I, The Villain, Start with the Protagonist Saintess - Chapter 772

The “Mountain Protection Array” of “Wujizong” exploded!

I don’t know who blew it up, or everyone blew it together.

In a word, the “Mountain Protection Array” exploded, and then the followers of the “Seven Gods Religion” poured into the “Wuji Sect” like a tide.

This ancient, top-notch “zongmen” in the world is like a girl without clothes, who has been invaded by a strong force…

One of the elders, peak masters, pavilion masters, and disciples of the inner and outer sects of the “Wu Ji Sect” is naturally still doing difficult and tenacious resistance.

but!

Without the “Guardian Array”, in the face of the “Seven Gods Religion” believers who poured into the “Wuji Sect”, the “Wuji Sect” side is already at a disadvantage and passive.

Logically, as the top “Wuji Sect” of the “Eastern God Realm”, it is impossible for the “Seven Gods Sect” to break through so quickly – although the “Seven Gods Sect” is not much worse than the “Wuji Sect”.

However, I can’t stand someone fishing in troubled waters…

There are already some top powerhouses who can’t hold back their surging hearts and start!

Those who really broke the mountain protection formation of the “Wu Ji Sect” were actually the top powerhouses who had mixed into the “Seven Gods Religion” cultists!

Let them face Ji Wuqing directly, they must not dare.

But it’s still very easy to let go of your body and face, mix into the crowd and make a mess of things, and overcome the obstacles in your heart.

As long as you can get the “Daughter of Heaven”!

heaven.

Ji Wuqing, who was fighting fiercely with Yun Kemo, was already extremely ugly…

At the same time, the inner anger also reached its peak!

“Yun! Ke! Mo!”

“You’re really **** off, you know that?”

“today!”

“You, and your trash cult!”

“And those rats hiding in the gutter!”

“One! Don’t even think about living!”

The guardian formation of the “Wujizong” has been breached…

How long has this kind of thing happened?

The last time was ten thousand years ago—ten thousand years!

The Protecting Sect Great Array has not been breached for ten thousand years, but when it came to you, it was actually breached? !

If this is not a shame, what is a shame?

What a shame!

At the next sacrificial ceremony, what face do you have to face the ancestors of the “Wujizong”?

This shame can only be washed away with the blood and soul of the enemy!

Facing the angry Ji Wuqing who gritted his teeth, will Yun Kemo be afraid?

Scared ass!

Afraid, he will not come!

I, who lived for 400 years, would be afraid of you, a little girl in her early 100s?

joke!

“Ji Wuqing!”

“Your ‘Wujizong’ hides ‘devil’, Tianli…”

People are persistent!

Especially Yun Kemo.

Until now, he is still entangled in the fact that he did not say the righteous words and righteous “lines” that he had prepared earlier.

Now, he wanted to take the opportunity to say it again.

“Tianli, your grandma—!!”

Ji Wuqing burst out.

As soon as it came out, the whole sky was agitated with waves.

For a moment.

A boundless aura bursting out of Ji Wuqing’s body burst out.

Yun Kemo: “This is…?!”

“Wuji! Wuxiang!”

“Comfortable! Extremely!”

“Drink–!!!!”

Another blast.

As a distorted momentum was released from Ji Wuqing’s body, the whole world distorted.

Murderous!

Thrilling!

It is the “Wuji Zong” sect-suppressing magic, “Wuji Zong Zi Li” – this is something only a “Sect Master” can learn!

Yun Kemo’s heart trembled violently: “Run! Run! Damn, a mere little girl actually…”

The heart has the intention to escape, but the body has no escape!

Ji Wuqing appeared in front of Yun Kemo…

“Do not–!!!”

Yun Kemo screamed in horror and despair, as if begging for mercy!

But it was useless, Ji Wuqing’s palm lightly patted Yun Kemo’s chest.

Following closely, Ji Wuqing disappeared.

But the weird thing is that Yun Kemo is still staying there…

Yun Kemo: “???”

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“???”

Yun Kemo was full of question marks.

That’s it?

That’s it?

call–

It scared me to death, I thought I was going to die.

“Ji Wuqing!”

“You can’t run away!”

“Your ‘Wujizong’ hides ‘devil’…”

tsk tsk!

Look, look!

He still wants to climb to the highest point of moral justice, and also wants to say the righteous words and the “lines” that he has prepared for a long time – he must say those “lines” today. of!

However, things in the world are sometimes so ironic.

The more you want something, the less you get it.

The more you want to do, the less you can do it.

Yun Kemo’s emotions were running high, and suddenly, he felt himself flying.

Even more terrifying is…

Did he see himself? ? ?

“what happened?!”

“Why do I see myself?”

“why……”

He found himself speechless.

Then he discovered that his soul was separated from the body.

Immediately following him, he saw that his body was so lit like paper, with no fire, but ashes flying.

“My body!”

“My body!”

“Do not……”

“This is impossible……”

“I must be dreaming!”

“Give me back my flesh—give me back!”

Yun Kemo was yelling, but in fact he didn’t make a sound at all.

Then, Yun Kemo found that his soul was floating towards the sky…

He wanted to stop, but couldn’t.

“What the **** happened?”

“Bastard! Damn!”

“Why is this?!”

“Stop!”

“Stop ah ah ah!”

At this moment, Yun Kemo still doesn’t know, more terrifying things are still waiting for him…

He will continue to exist in the form of a soul body!

turned into a ghost?

Neither nor nor!

A “ghost” in the general sense can still do something in the human world.

And at this moment, and in the future, Yun Kemo can never imagine anything in this world.

His existence has been completely isolated!

No one could see him, no one could hear him.

At the same time he couldn’t let anyone see or hear him.

All existence in the world has nothing to do with him, because his existence has been erased.

He will not be lost, but will exist forever in the state of the spirit body isolated from the world.

This is also considered immortal, right?

However, in this form of immortality, no normal person would want it, would it?

God knows, a year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years…