The Daily Life of the Immortal King

next moment.

Wang Ling’s spiritual space is sending huge waves!

Wang Ying breaks down his own body into a black hole and devours it towards the marmot!

This is Shadowscream!

However, the scale of Wang Ying’s attack when he broke into Void Spirit last time is even greater.

Infinite darkness surrounds directly from every corner of spiritual space.

Gray Mist swiftly flutters his wings to retreat. He can detect the terrifying energy generated in all around space.

Instantly, he froze with cold hair, not even think, shaking the wings of the chaotic gray mist toward the distance.

The moment he escaped.

A terrifying shadow rope struck and killed from a tricky angle, hitting his afterimage, and a terror energy wave broke out.

“Since you have entered here, you will not be able to let you escape.” Wang Ying’s expression was calm, as if he was talking about a common thing.

He manipulated countless shadows to track the past.

The moment these shadows fluttered, they turned into everything and formed various shadow beasts.

Those shadow lions, shadow dragons, and shadows? … hiding the sky and covering the earth rushed forward, flattened the space, and shattered the void in front …

Gray Mist had never thought that one day he would become a street mouse beaten everywhere.

He shouts from the sky: “aaahhhh!”

With this authentic marmot-like roar, he knows that the situation in front of him cannot be determined by himself, but only one battle!

Be the first Divine Beast under Dojo!

He doesn’t want to be so embarrassed, let a shadow so arrogant in front of him!

The marmot’s livelihood in the heart, next moment, his glow soared, raising the concentration of fog to a maximum of 75%!

Kill the king with the strongest damage reduction shield!

“Break it down here.” Wang Ying reached out, manipulating the Shadow Mist which the impact of the Shadowshout giant wave would swallow.

Finally he squeezed his hands.

All the black shadows are wrapped up instantly, and finally compressed continuously, forming a basketball-sized shadow ball.

Gray Mist is trapped in the shadow ball, bearing the impact of the shadow.

Every second in the shadow ball, Equivalent to withstand the damage of Wang Ling’s palm.

Under normal circumstances, at the moment of being wrapped, there should be no signs of life.

Because few people in this world can afford the power of Wang Ling.

But what surprised Wang Ying is that this marmot is still alive.

“The chaos fog is so powerful …” Wang Ying’s heart was slightly surprised.

After three seconds, his shadow ball bulges.

In a situation where naked eye is visible.

This corner is getting higher and higher!

chi!

After another second.

The groundhog successfully broke through the bloody nose and swollen face in the shackles of the shadow ball.

He was covered in blood, apparently not badly injured.

However this time.

He still survived …

Wang Ying was amazed.

The 75% damage reduction chaos fog is indeed terrifying.

The marmot can actually break out of the shadow ball formed by the shadow howl.

Although the bloody nose and swollen face were hit all over.

But being alive is already amazing.

“You are trapping me here, what kind of ability … has the ability, go out and fight!” Ahhhh growled!

Wang Ying rubbed his ears.

This obviously came from the marmot himself, but instead threw the pot on his and Wang Ling’s heads.

“You are a donkey, and it’s no use figuring it out.” Wang Ying shook his head.

It’s true that the groundhog didn’t die.

But Wang Ying’s purpose has been achieved.

In the shadow ball, the marmot consumed most of the strength of Primal Chaos in order to get out of the trap, causing the defense of this layer of chaotic fog to be greatly weakened.

There is no 75% reduction.

Even if the marmot goes all out next, it will only produce a 20% reduction.

Whether it is Wang Ying or Wang Ling, as long as you play a little more seriously, the marmot will immediately scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

next moment, Wang Ying raised his hand.

He is ready for the final blow to the marmot.

“You wait for Lao Tzu!” Gray Mist growled loudly.

He was afraid that Wang Ying would send out a shadow howl again.

So I used my sharp claw to dig the tunnel again and escape from the spiritual space of Wang Ling!

“Is this gone?”

Wang Ying laughed.

“Why not kill him.” Wang Ling asked.

He knows that Wang Ying has always been a decisive man.

So, the two had a simple exchange.

“It’s just a stupid marmot. I think it might be useful to keep it.”

“But I have agreed to the Qingtong cat.”

“Don’t worry, he didn’t die so easily.”

“That’s the way …” Wang Ling suddenly realized.

…

In the real space, the marmot successfully got out of sleep.

He wanted to avoid a direct collision with Wang Ling, but instead dived into his spiritual space and directly destroyed it.

Why do you know that you broke a loneliness …

There is a great Buddha waiting for him in this spiritual space!

Battered and exhausted scenes make Gray Wujun feel a deep sense of helplessness.

As a last resort, he can only withdraw!

Yet the marmot didn’t expect it.

Waiting for him.

Wang Ling has been awaiting recognition for a long time, take it seriously!

“Did you finally figure it out.” Wang Ling’s voice was cold.

This devil-like voice can hear the marmot shivered all over.

bang!

Wang Ling raised his hand and landed on the back of the marmot with one palm, creating unprecedented strong fluctuations!

Nothing extra! Split it with one palm! This is Heavenly Dao rune!

The layers of space are shattered, with amazing destructive power!

The marmot was directly driven from the front of the moon, and penetrated into the shadow on the back of the moon!

hua!

Gray Mist vomits blood in his mouth and screams in pain.

His face is distorted.

Everything is as Wang Ying said.

The chaos fog on his body has been weakened by the shadow ball!

I can no longer afford such a turbulent palm force!

The palm of Wang Ling.

The marmot’s body penetrated from the front to the back of the moon. Under such amazing destructive power, he was shattered into debris all over his body.

Finally, a slam!

The gray fog king’s fleshhy body breaks down and bursts on the spot, turning into shreds!

“Finally dead.”

Count the damage in mental space.

A total of 7 marmots were struck by themselves.

In Wang Ling’s view, this is already an excellent result.

But Wang Ling not at all left.

Because Wang Ying’s words just reminded him.

The groundhog is the first Divine Beast under the ancestral throne.

And in the case that the strength surpasses the Tao God, it certainly has certain privileges.

And sure enough, everything was expected.

Wang Ling saw that the misty prince who was originally shot dead on the back of the moon.

The fleshhy body converges a little bit at the speed visible by naked eyes.

The Marmot also has the resurrection privileges of God Abandoned Land.

And this should be a resurrection at no cost, without the permission of Qingtong Cat.

From this point of view, Wang Daozu’s petting of marmots can be imagined.

The Qingtong cat hates this marmot. Even if the marmot sacrifices no more cultivation base, it is impossible to let him go.

But Wang Ling judges.

This resurrection at no cost is limited in number.

Unlimited resurrection is never possible.

“Hahaha! Didn’t expect it, I’m back again!”

The revived marmot on the back of the moon is extremely arrogant!

The resurrection of his full state, even the chaos fog on his body has returned to the original state!

He stared at Wang Ling, stretched out the sharp claw, and shouted from the sky: “You peeping dog, you want to kill me, it’s not so easy!”

tone barely fell !!

The shadow on the back of the moon is violent again!

The shadow of terror converges into a vortex tide hovering under the groundhog’s feet.

The terrifying power swallowed towards it like a bottomless black hole, drowning his body along both feet!