Chapter 219 This Wave of Six Six Six Six Six!

In fact, the two Hades monks were preparing to use their spiritual power to perform a joint killing move to instantly destroy Ye Junlin's mind.

This move is unavoidable and is much stronger than using magic attacks.

"Now!"

The two Hades monks shouted in unison, releasing invisible spiritual power from their foreheads, which then intertwined into a terrifying spiritual power storm, sweeping away at lightning speed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that nothing has happened, but little do they know that this crisis is thousands of times worse than before!

Facing two spiritual power monks with spiritual power reaching the 69th level, the spiritual power storm jointly exerted, even the newly promoted immortal king-level strongmen are afraid of being tricked, but now using it to deal with a mere celestial being is as absurd as using a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

Swish!

In a flash, the spiritual power storm had already hit Ye Junlin's mind.

"Hmm?"

Ye Junlin frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but there was also a feeling that he couldn't say.

When he looked at it again, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Are these two people specially sent to make people laugh?"

In his field of vision, the two Hades monks closed their eyes and did eye exercises with a grim smile on their faces. As a result, the next second, they seemed to have lost their souls, their expressions became dull and stiff, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and their mouths were drooling, and they kept muttering: "Aba, Aba, Aba..."

Anyone who saw it would find it incredible.

How could there be two more fools out of nowhere?

What a sin!

At this time, Ye Junlin seemed to think of something, and suddenly became alert, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was full of vigilance:

"Could it be that they want to make me laugh to death so that they can inherit my system?"

Well, maybe this is really possible!

"What's the situation? Did this fail?!" Ming Wanjun, who was paying close attention, was stunned by this scene.

He couldn't describe the shock in his heart for the mentally retarded performance of the two adjutants in words.

There is only one possibility, that is, the mental power is severely backfired.

Thinking of this, Ming Wanjun was shocked and stared at Ye Junlin in disbelief.

Could it be that this person's mental power is much higher than the sixty-ninth level?

Is there any mistake? This is too exaggerated! !

Obviously, the mental power of the two Ming clan monks was backfired because they took the initiative to attack Ye Junlin.

Although they are sixty-ninth-level mental power, the mental power storm they exerted can even shake the seventy-level.

But the problem is that in front of Ye Junlin's one hundred-level mental power, it is tantamount to using eggs to smash stones, and it is self-destructive!

Speaking of which, in fact, when they entered Ye Junlin's sea of ​​consciousness, they did notice something wrong, but it was a pity that it was too late to turn back. The mental power storm they were proud of and full of confidence instantly disappeared in front of the terrifying mental power barrier!

Then, all the mental power collapsed at the touch of a button, and the originally intact mind was shattered into pieces. The two mental power monks just turned into idiots.

As the target, Ye Junlin was completely unaware of the mental attack just now.

It was too small, I didn't feel it...

At this time.

For the loss of two beloved generals, Ming Wanjun was in a very bad mood. He couldn't accept the fact of defeat. He raised the black dragon halberd in his hand and roared to the sky:

"Everyone gather all your strength to help me kill the enemy!"

"Yes!"

The battle entered a white-hot stage. 80,000 soldiers of the Hades changed their battle formations again. The energy released was like countless streams flowing into the sea, and they were all injected into the black dragon halberd.

Instantly.

The black dragon halberd was shaking violently, releasing a destructive and violent breath. At this moment, the black dragon pattern hovering on the halberd had blood-red eyes with fierce light, as if it was about to come alive completely.

Rumble, a black dragon formed by countless energies appeared. A huge black dragon that covered the sky and the sun bared its fangs and claws, and roared with its mouth open.

Roar!

The dragon roar was extremely high-pitched, resounding through the sky for thousands of miles, making countless people's hearts tremble and feel suffocated.

"This is my ultimate skill, I don't believe you can hold on!" Ming Wanjun said angrily, holding a long spear and slashing fiercely.

In an instant, the black dragon rushed out invincible, carrying an overwhelming evil spirit. With the blessing of tens of thousands of true immortals, the energy body was unprecedentedly condensed, and the power reached its peak.

"Haha, then try it."

Ye Junlin raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, bursting out a blazing brilliance like a small sun, and the sword body made a crisp sword sound, resounding throughout the world.

He held the Cangyuan Sword, his silver-white hair fluttering, and his handsome face was calm and unruffled, and he handed a sword to the black dragon.

Swish!

The magnificent golden sword light penetrated the sky and landed on the black dragon at an incredible speed.

The scene was like the scorching sun melting ice and snow. The black dragon that was powerful enough to destroy the world wailed under the sword light, and the entire huge dragon body was quickly annihilated.

"Ah..." The surging energy aftermath rushed over, and Ming Wanjun, who was the first to bear the brunt, screamed in pain, and blood flowers bloomed all over his body. He flew backwards straight, and the 80,000 soldiers of the Ming clan were struck by lightning. Most of them exploded into blood mist with a bang, and the number dropped sharply, and wailing sounded everywhere.

What a coincidence, Ye Junlin killed 66,666 immortals with just one sword!

This operation can be said to be six six six six six!

Seeing this horrifying scene and that peerless figure, everyone present was shocked, their mouths were O-shaped, staring blankly.

At this moment, they had a more intuitive and clear concept of the title of the white-haired killer god.

Ancestor Tianhong looked dazed, standing there like a piece of wood.

In his mind, he remembered the oath he made at the beginning.

If this wave could be reversed, he would eat the tablet dedicated to the ancestor!

So, is he eating it now or not?

A little tangled...

After a short silence, excited shouts broke out outside the venue,

"Senior Ye is mighty! Simply invincible!"

"He killed tens of thousands of immortals with one sword, what a shocking record!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

The emotions of the cultivators were almost out of control, and they shouted excitedly. Everything that happened just now was deeply imprinted in their minds, and they would never be able to get rid of it and forget it.

I believe that even after several years, people will talk about it with great relish and awe.

Ming Wanjun was covered in wounds, holding a broken halberd and struggling to stand on the ground. His heart seemed to be bleeding, and his eyes were full of horror.

This time he really lost both his wife and his army!

He had thought that the immortal king-level immortal weapon would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that he had greatly underestimated its power.

The most important thing is, is this guy really a celestial being?

Whose celestial being is so durable?

Can he activate the immortal king-level immortal weapon to this extent?

Monster, this is a monster!

Ming Wanjun's scalp was numb, and he regretted why he came here. Just when he was thinking of retreating, new movements came from the star gate deep in the forbidden area...