Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

This sudden thrust into the vagina made the originally transparent Li Wudao feel more present.

Only then did everyone realize that this black guy was still locked in the cage. When they saw Li Wudao's dark and shiny skin, they were extremely shocked!

The first person to react was the Soul Emperor. The death energy that even the Demon King could not resist could not harm this guy at all. It was simply ridiculous...

How did he know that it wasn't that the death energy couldn't hurt Li Wudao, but that Immortal Li's recovery speed was almost the same as the damage speed.

"Don't look at me like this, my face will turn into a red apple..."

A magical song sounded in Li Wudao's mind, but it was quickly cut off by him. He put his slightly red and swollen palms behind his back with an angry expression on his face.

After receiving a slap in the face, Zun's dilated pupils slowly condensed and finally turned into a vertical line.

"Adao...how dare you hit me!"

"Snapped!!!"

Li Wudao changed his hand and picked up another big dick, "Why are you staring at me? Take a good look, those people outside are going to skin you and use it as a napkin!"

Although he didn’t understand what the aunt’s scarf meant, Zun was still angry!

If you can’t hit the outside, why can’t you hit the inside?

When did the slave dare to hit the master? But as soon as he pounced on the younger brother, he softened.

Under the erosion of the death energy, most of Zun's skin has fallen off, and his bones have turned black and green, making it difficult to support his body.

"Hey! Azun, don't die!"

Li Wudao was speechless, while slapping Zun's bloody face, he summoned him.

The title also changed from Big Brother to A-Zun...

Zun reluctantly opened his eyes, and looking at his eyes, he was obviously a little distracted.

"Don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while..."

Li Wudao pinched his neck and shook him hard, "Go to sleep! Get up and fuck them!"

"Can't get out..." Zun reluctantly curled up the corner of his mouth and uttered three words with difficulty. He turned into a curled up kitten, with all his fur falling out, his skin ulcerated, and his whole body was still twitching.

Li Wudao roared angrily, "I'll cut this piece of shit into pieces. Can you go out and fuck them?"

"Meow!!!"

The cat, who was just dying and looking like he was about to die, suddenly widened his eyes and uttered human words: "You can break this cage!"

"Sprinkle some water!"

Li Wudao smiled contemptuously.

The Soul Emperor smiled even more contemptuously. Of course, he restrained himself. The other four hall masters were already holding their stomachs and bowing with laughter.

More than 100,000 soul sect disciples also looked sideways, "You still have the heart to brag at a critical moment of life and death. I respect this black guy as a man."

Only Ye Xiao, who had quietly withdrawn from the crowd, was thoughtful.

"Very good! I'll wait and see how you break through the prison throne!" Emperor Soul said with sarcasm, and wiped his eyes deliberately.

"Then keep your eyes open!" Li Wudao spread his palms and snorted coldly, "Here comes the knife!"

An unpretentious black butcher knife suddenly appeared in his palm.

The Soul Sect disciples below could not understand this operation, but that did not mean that the Soul Emperor and the four hall masters could not understand. In an instant, two words flashed through their minds at the same time, "Lingbao!"

Only Lingbao or weapons above Lingbao can be integrated into the user's body.

Nie Qianying finally saw the weapon that cut off her feet. Her eyes turned red and she looked at the Soul Emperor.

The Soul Emperor looked slightly shocked, but not panicked, and sneered:

"This sect leader would like to see how, as a spiritual treasure, you can cut through my prison throne with your broken sword..."

"Shhhhhh!"

Before the Soul Emperor's final voice had finished, a square hole had appeared in the prison cell that even the Demon King's claws could not break.

"puff!"

The divine weapon of his destiny was damaged, and the Soul Emperor's heart was immediately damaged and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"metropolitan!"

The four hall masters wanted to take a closer look, but were stopped by the Soul Emperor, "Set up the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Meow!"

Zun, who was wrapped in black energy, had been shot out of the prison. The moment he left the prison, his bloody body that had been eroded by the death energy healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he rushed in front of the five people, he had recovered as before. .

Zun was not showy at all, he swung his claws at Zhu Jiuyin who was blocking the way.

As one of the five hall masters of the Soul Sect and the master of the Dead Soul Hall, Zhu Jiuyin's cultivation level is comparable to that of Nie Qianying, so how can he dare to fight alone with the majestic Demon King.

"Whoosh!" His withered figure retreated sharply, and at the same time he threw out his five ghosts and soul-breaking claws, his divine weapon, and struck directly at the white cat's face.

Even though they had fought once last night, he still underestimated Zun's strength.

Zun did not dodge, but actually bit the Soul-Destroying Claw in one bite. "Bang bang bang", the best magic weapon was as crispy as fried cannabis flowers under its sharp teeth.

"puff!"

In the midst of his astonishment, Zun spit out a mouthful of broken slag.

This spit is no less than that of the mythical beast Cao Mu Ma.

The fragments of the magic weapon were shot into Zhu Jiuyin's shriveled face with the sound of breaking through the air. His left eye was accidentally hit and flowed out.

"what!!!"

Even though he could regenerate his limbs in the rebirth realm, the bone-piercing pain still made Zhu Jiuyin cry out.

What's more, regenerating an eye is ten times more difficult than regenerating a limb.

It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Everything was just in the blink of an eye. Zun's figure appeared in front of Zhu Jiuyin again.

Even the Soul Emperor didn't expect that Zun didn't use all his strength last night.

The simple formation has taken shape, and Zhu Jiuyin, who was a moment ago, exchanged positions with the Soul Emperor in an instant.

Zuncai doesn't care about the tricks, but when it comes to recklessness, I'm afraid he is only inferior to Li Wudao.

What's more, what he hates most at the moment is the Soul Emperor, and it would be better to be replaced by the Soul Emperor.

"Meow!!!!"

A dark light flashed between Zun's eyebrows, and a layer of black was already attached to the sharp claws, and he cut towards the Soul Emperor's neck with one claw.

So what if you are a strong person in the transformation stage? If you apply it this time, your head will be moved directly.

The Nascent Soul, which has not yet transformed into a soul, can only find another physical body.

The brackets also require Yuanying to be able to escape successfully.

At the critical moment, a black cage stood in front of the two of them. The Soul Emperor did not dare to fight with his body in physical form, so he could only choose to recall his own divine weapon - the Prison Seat.

"Scrub!"

There was another tooth-gripping sound, and Li Wudao became annoyed in the prison.

He couldn't stand the sound!

He tightened the handle of the pig-killing knife, followed the hole just cut, and struck directly at the head of the Soul Emperor.

The Soul Emperor did not expect that this black guy would attack by surprise. He had no chance to counterattack. At this moment, Zun seemed to be going crazy. The cat's body, as fast as lightning, kept changing up and down, left and right, with deadly moves!

There is a drawback to the soul-eating formation. Once the formation is formed, people must guard the five directions of east, west, south, north and the center.

It was impossible for anyone else to come forward to help. Seeing the dark butcher knife getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, the Soul Emperor became desperate!

From the moment he was born, he knew that he was going to be the man who became the legendary emperor.

Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, rebirth, and god transformation, every step he took was far ahead of many strong men of the same era. Unexpectedly, his ambition was not fulfilled, but today his body would be destroyed by an unknown little person.

If the physical body is destroyed, even if the body is successfully taken away, the cultivation level will plummet.

He was unwilling to give in. It only took a few breaths for the formation to be fully activated. He still had the trump card given by the Demon Emperor that he had not used yet...

"what!!!!!"

An unwilling roar heralded the end of a generation of heroes!