There are a total of 3,473 types of effects. Wang Yu doesn't have them all, he only specializes in one.

After the thought was settled, the magical power evolved. Once the white light was not sharp, it appeared on top of the green light, dotted with glittering light, but it looked a little weak.

"What is that?" Yu De was still looking. When the white light entered his eyes, he shuddered inexplicably and his whole body felt cold.

There was a feeling coming from somewhere, which made him shiver at the same time, and he could no longer hold the Plague King Box in his hand.

"What the hell?" Yu De was shocked. He had already proven that such a reaction was absolutely abnormal.

"It's that white light, why is it like this...why..."

His thoughts came to an abrupt halt when a familiar figure appeared silently in front of him.

It was Wang Yu, standing in front of him, his eyes watery, with a trace of curiosity, and he didn't know what he was curious about.

He stretched out a hand and pointed it out with his index finger. A little green light and a little white light appeared on it.

His fingers slowly clicked, and for a moment, Yu De's hair stood on end, his scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling, as if he was being electrocuted.

He felt as if something extremely terrifying was coming towards him, trying to eat him alive...

The fear that came from the instinct of life was so strong that it destroyed his Taoist heart in an instant.

And at the same time, that finger touched the center of his eyebrows...

Buzz~

Yu De froze. It wasn't that he didn't want to hide, but he didn't.

In other words, the speed of his thoughts and the speed of his body's reaction were not as fast as pointing his finger between his eyebrows.

"Huh? Are you okay?"

Outside the cloud platform, all the disciples of the Jie Sect were watching. The distance was too far, and the invisible Tao existed and was blocking it.

They can't see the specifics, they can only see a rough outline.

Yu De held the Plague Emperor Box and gently knocked down the sea of ​​Plague Emperor Qi. The plague surged and impacted the world.

Wang Yu suddenly moved, disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Yu De. The outstretched finger touched the center of Yu De's eyebrows.

For a moment, Yu De stood still, as if he had been cast on a body-fixing technique.

What surprised all the disciples was that with Wang Yu's strength, with such a finger, Yu De could at least be seriously injured, not to mention directly killing him!

But why, after three breaths have passed, there is no response!

"You can't bear to do it? Are you worried about punishment according to the canon?" Bai Ling guessed, his eyes flashing as cold as water.

Jun Wuyan shook his head slowly and stared at the scene: "No, it was Master Yu De who made the first move. He was just resisting... Unless Master Yu De is killed directly, it will not violate the canon rules."

"Furthermore, he is a direct descendant of that lineage. He is different from us. Even if he really did something...does anyone really dare to pursue him?"

Hearing this, several demons fell silent, feeling very envious and jealous.

Yes, he is the first descendant of Jiejiao. Although he seems to be in a free-range stage now, no one cares about him.

But if you really treat it as someone with no background and bully them casually...that would be really stupid!

That is to say, Wang Yu has not suffered a loss now. If he really suffered a loss...

Ji Yao are not those stupid alien disciples. They know very well that if things really develop to that point...

Even Jin'ao Island cannot be peaceful!

Even in Jiejiao, on Jin'ao Island, treatment with background and without background are two different concepts!

No living being knows this better than them!

"It's because the effects of magical powers are different..." After a breath of silence, Xuan Susu spoke, looking at the eyes in the field, with a hint of curiosity in the complex: "I don't know, what effect did Junior Brother Wang Yu choose?"

As the original owner of magical powers, she can probably understand a little bit of Wang Yu's behavior and movements.

Just a little bit.

"Selection effect?" Bai Ling and Jun Wuyan looked at each other in confusion.

Isn't it true that after the poisonous stake is dropped, many effects will appear all at once, and the victim will have a series of problems that are countless and cannot be solved?

What is the selection effect?

"Ah!" Just as he was doubting, a shrill howl suddenly came from his ears.

It's like being skinned and dismantled, then grinding the soul bit by bit, sticking it together, and grinding it again... Repeated back and forth countless times... All the pain is accumulated together, and then the pain explodes in an instant!

This is what all the creatures felt after hearing that howl, which made their bodies and minds feel cold...

Just listening to this sound made their souls tremble, and they felt like they were hurting their own kind...

Kachacha~

Some disciples with weak Taoist hearts changed their expressions. They all looked back at the Divine Sea and immediately discovered that there were cracks in the Divine Sea and above the Yuanshen.

I just heard a scream. It was not a head-on confrontation, but the remaining power after the remaining power...

Just like that, their spirits have been shaken...

It was almost unbearable for them. After a short period of fear and shock...

All the disciples didn't care about their own situation. They all looked at Yu De in the field and cast sympathetic and pityful eyes!

They were just affected by Yu Wei's residual power, that's all...

That Master Yu De, who is at the center of the supernatural power and has endured all the power of this magical power in his life?

"..." Yu De screamed, holding his head with both hands, veins bulging on his arms, exerting so much force that he seemed to be tearing his head open.

His face turned pale in an instant, blue meridians bulged, and no trace of blood could be seen.

The Plague King Box could no longer be held and fell, and Yun could no longer be held up. Foaming at the mouth, it fell from the air at the same time...

A genius who had achieved enlightenment in the mortal realm had almost turned into an idiot. He had lost all his thinking ability and his eyes were white...

Under the extreme pain, he even let out his first scream, and then he lost the power and concept to speak.

"Huh?" Wang Yu was also a little surprised, looking at Yu De who had lost all resistance in an instant.

Because he was so close, he could even hear a slight cracking sound, which was the sound of Yu De's soul shattering.

"Is this magical power so powerful? It's just painful...even the soul is shattered?"

Wang Yu was gradually surprised. Because of this magical power, considering Yu De's previous thoughts, he had already reserved his hand without using all his strength.

But he didn't expect that this magical power was beyond his expectation...

The pain that grew up under the influence of the Plague Emperor Qi from Thirteen Directions is no longer just a conceptual perception, it almost has the ability to transcend reality.

The pain at that moment had exceeded Yu De's endurance limit in every sense... and even impacted the very foundation of his own existence.

Under the extreme pain, he almost didn't want to live!

This kind of thought went straight to his subconscious mind, which led to the collapse of his soul...

Simple pain does not have such a powerful power to disintegrate the soul. It is because he consciously cannot bear such pain, and subconsciously and instinctively wants to dissolve his own existence in order to eliminate such pain.

Wang Yu lowered his gaze and saw that not only Yu De's spirit, but also his physical body had cracks and was about to disintegrate.

"It seems... the attack was a bit harsh!"

Wang Yu suddenly understood and was about to take action immediately. He really didn't want to kill Yu De.

However, at this moment, a mysterious light appeared out of thin air, fell on Yu De, turned into a gust of wind, and caught him.

With a flash of light, Yu De disappeared immediately, and even Wang Yu couldn't see his movements clearly.

"Wang Yu is so cruel, he doesn't have any heartache and keeps his hands on everything, but you are so vicious and want to kill him!"

Above the Baiyun Field, a mysterious light flashed, and an angry figure stepped out of it.

A gaze fell on Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's breath was stagnant, his soul was still, and he lost all perception of the outside world for an instant. It wasn't until another voice appeared that the force was broken and he came back to life.

"The fire spirit meets Uncle Wuyunxian."

Reaching out to touch his rapidly beating heart, Wang Yu looked up and saw his master flying in the air, saluting to a figure.

He was a Taoist with a long beard and dark face, soft facial features, elegant and calm temperament. He should be a very gentle person.

However, at this time, his face was full of anger, like an honest man who was angered.

As if aware of his attention, he lowered his head and looked over, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves angrily, and the mysterious light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

He actually didn't want to say a word and disappeared in anger.

"Wu Yunxian, the head of the seven immortals who follow Jie Jiao, Yu De's teacher, his true body is a golden-bearded turtle fish."

Wang Yu slowly regained his composure, and a piece of information emerged in his memory.

"When I was conferred as a god, I guarded the Tai Chi Formation with the Qiu Shou Immortal. I lost consecutively to Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingjie, two of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Cult. The chasing Guang Chengzi was helpless and couldn't even use the Heavenly Seal."

"Later, Saint Zhundi personally took action to subdue him, and then the boy Shuihuo used the saint's most precious six pure bamboos to fish him into the Western Eight Treasures Merit Pond."

This is also an extremely powerful person. Looking at the gods, he is almost invincible.
To be continued...