…

"Is King Xian dead?"

boom!

Dozens of thick and long tentacles suddenly flicked hundreds of boulders away.

Dragging the broken head, which was only about thirty meters away, he crawled out of the rubble.

"Not dead yet?!"

Xu Rui was shocked.

It was blown up by ten tons of explosives and hit hard by the collapsing mountain peak.

Even if a real Jindan cultivator is here, he still has to give an account when encountering such a situation.

The vitality of the ten thousand year old Tai Sui is simply terrifying.

Although he is not dead, King Xian is still in a miserable state now.

The hundreds of tentacles are only one-tenth of their original size, and only a small half of the large head, which is a hundred meters in diameter, is left.

Both eyes are gone.

The mouth is also half in length.

Turbulent yellow corpse water continued to seep out from the remaining flesh.

Even the living body is full of pits and pits, and there is almost no good place to be seen.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

Suddenly, a stream of muddy yellow water flew out from the rocks, and was swallowed by Xianwang Taisui.

"That's the stagnant water of the underworld?!"

Xu Rui saw through the details of the yellow water flow at a glance.

Soon, it was seen that after swallowing the stagnant water of the underworld, King Xian's Tai Sui body was rapidly repairing.

"This guy really doesn't care about anything. No, I can't let you get what you want."

With a thought in his heart, an arc-jumping iron umbrella flew out.

It's the Thunder Umbrella.

As soon as the magic power was activated, the rhyme of thunder filled the air, and black clouds billowed in the air.

The jumping blue and white lightning is like a dragon and snake rolling endlessly.

Rumble…!

Rolling thunder shook the entire Zhelong Valley.

Looking up at the thunderclouds spreading nearly a hundred meters in the sky, Mrs. Xian Wang instinctively felt fear.

It's a pity that his original body has been sealed by Xu Rui, and coupled with the isolation of the Jiuxian Gourd, he can't command him at all.

Now he has swallowed up the once natal magic weapon, ‘Yellow Springs Dead Water’, to repair his physical body.

I no longer have any useful treasures in my hand to protect myself.

Without any choice.

We can only offer sacrifices to the ‘Netherworld Ghost Prison’.

Rolling darkness spread.

It's a pity that his figure has not been hidden before.

‘Boom’!

The mighty divine thunder, which was more than three feet thick, had already fallen from the sky and struck Xian Wang Old Tai Sui hard.

ah…!

The roar of pain resounded throughout Zhelong Valley.

The most powerful thunder is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpse energy on his body was quickly dissipating like ice and snow under the bright sun.

His huge body also disappeared by several feet.

Unfortunately, Xu Rui's Thunder Umbrella only stores one thunderbolt, and it will be gone after use.

His own Five Thunder Zhengfa has not yet broken through to the eighth level. Even with the cooperation of Jing Lei, the power is not of much use against an old man like King Xian.

"Damn junior, when I recover, I will crush your bones to ashes and cast your soul into the eighteenth level of hell."

King Xian's painful and angry roar shook hundreds of miles.

As he spoke, the thick Nether Yin energy spread, quickly covering the figure of King Xian, and at the same time making most of the Zhelong Valley dark.

Xu Rui transformed into a golden crow and flew in the air, completely unable to see the figure of King Xian in the netherworld.

"Want to run?"

"How can I let you get what you want?"

Knead the secrets violently.

But the expected explosion never came.

"what happened?"

He left three tons of explosives in the twenty puppet carriages in the 'embedded passage'.

"Why didn't it explode?"

Although he didn't know the reason, he couldn't delay any longer.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to find King Xian once the black mist of the Netherworld has completely dissipated.

As soon as his heart moved, a pure sun mirror flew into the air.

The eight-foot giant mirror shed a ray of hot pure golden light. Wherever the light passed, the netherworld's black mist was quickly broken.

Soon they locked onto the figure of King Xian.

"This time, let me see how you escape."

Xu Rui's heart moved, and the black wood talisman rushed out. The wooden talisman flipped and quickly stopped.

On the exposed wooden rafters, there are iron paintings and silver hooks.

Golden Sword Talisman.

Xu Rui's heart moved.

Golden talismans like swimming fish flew out from it.

It turned into a golden sword about three feet long while still in mid-air. Under the guidance of Xu Rui's spiritual consciousness, lightning fell.

He has accumulated thousands of ninth-grade gold sword talismans in the past five years.

Like a tide, it rushed towards Tai Sui's physical body overwhelmingly.

ah…!

The shrill screams sounded again.

Thousands of pure yang sword energy and Tai Sui's physical body, which is yin in nature, are like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat.

Every time the sword struck, the irritation made King Xian scream in pain.

Wait until all the sword energy is eliminated.

The remaining Tai Sui body of King Xian had completely turned into a pile of rotten meat cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Seeing this, Xu Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

He had tried his best and even used many off-target moves. If he still couldn't kill King Xian, he wouldn't use any more moves.

The eighth-level spells are useful to ordinary monks, but to the huge King Xian, they are like scratching an itch and are useless at all.

Xu Rui observed for a while before swooping down and transforming into a human body.

Out of caution, he released Kunlun from the Brewmaster's gourd.

Let Kunlun explore the way first.

Only when you get really close can you truly feel the enormity of Xianwang Taisui's body.

Even if it's just the remaining part, it's like a small blue-gray meat mountain.

too big.

Just about to step forward again.

The size of a millstone, a thick blue-black spiritual light rushed towards Kunlun like lightning. It was as fast as light and electricity.

Kunlun didn't seem to react, and was dumbfounded.
To be continued...