Chapter 379 Destruction of Death Island (2)
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Swordsman
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"Wang Yi, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. The Island of Death is not comparable to the Valley of Mortal Life."
The owner of Death Island stepped down from the throne and stretched out a pair of dark palms.
He moved.
The dark palm releases an unparalleled black mist.
Black mist passed through the sky.
The Island of Death seems to be just a small island, but it is actually spread across folded spaces.
The black mist penetrated the layers of space and descended on the Death Island Square.
Buzz!
Black mist suddenly descended in front of Wang Yi.
Wang Yi opened his mouth wide and swallowed the black mist first.
The black mist seemed to be a living thing, and began to scurry around Wang Yi's stomach, biting Wang Yi's internal organs.
Wang Yi looked inside.
See clearly what the black mist is.
Gu insect.
Countless Gu insects.
This slap of big black mist is formed by the gathering of billions of Gu insects.
Every Gu insect can kill the Grand Master.
If an ordinary immortal swallows it, he will escape death.
Wang Yi is not afraid of anything.
"town!"
boom!
The terrifying coercion acts on the Gu insects.
The next moment, majestic power swept across.
The Gu insect is like losing its soul, leaving only its body.
Quack.
"What a top person in China. Your strength is indeed extraordinary. You can be regarded as the top being among immortals."
A mysterious voice sounded.
It cannot be pondered, cannot be explored, it appears out of thin air.
Wang Yi looked calm and unmoved, "Master of Death Island, tell me where you came from, and I will give you a happy experience."
"Haha, Wang Yi, you are indeed powerful, but you shouldn't enter Death Island arrogantly. Do you know the origin of Death Island!"
The owner of Death Island spoke easily, as if he had everything under control.
Wang Yi is really interested in the origin of Death Island.
"What's the origin?"
The owner of Death Island chuckled and said: "The body of Death Island is a fragment of a strange object outside the heavens. Endless years ago, our Lord traveled through the heavens. Suddenly, a strange object fell from an unknown place to the lower world. My lord immediately took it into his bag, and after millions of years, he refined it into the Island of Death. The Island of Death is indestructible. No one can break it, not even the earthly immortal. During these countless years, I have been searching for the treasures of China for my lord. , after making great contributions, it won’t take long to go to that realm and become an Earth Immortal.”
Wang Yi moved his mind to explore the Island of Death. He really didn't know that the Island of Death was something beyond the heavens.
"What kind of world is that world?"
"That realm is the realm of death. It is the home of all the gods. When you die, the owner of this island will take your soul to the realm of death. When you get there, you will know what the realm of death is like. of!"
After the island owner of Death Island finished speaking, he mobilized the Death Island formation to surround and kill Wang Yi.
This is the immortal-killing formation of the heavens, with the Death Island as its foundation and Gu insects as its main attack, strangling all human immortals.
A terrible murder is coming.
Wang Yi felt like the hair on his hair stood on end.
The Immortal Killing Formation on Death Island is indeed terrifying, but it can't do anything to Wang Yi.
The sword made of Gu insects is a black sword.
The fierce killing intent released by the black sword cannot be resisted by heavenly beings, and the soul will be destroyed instantly.
The black sword shuttled through the void and struck at the center of Wang Yi's eyebrows.
On this island of death, Wang Yi's whole body seemed to be bearing billions of tons of force. Not to mention the legendary void, even actions were extremely difficult.
Wang Yi simply didn't move. Facing the killing black sword, he just stretched out a finger.
Ding!
Wang Yi tapped the black sword with his finger.
In an instant, the black sword shattered.
Swish, brush, brush!
Insects invisible to the naked eye flew towards Wang Yi's seven orifices.
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