Chapter 1139 (2/2)

”Is it?”

Tang Qin did not know when, already appeared in front of the bone God.

”What

Seeing this, the bone God was startled. He quickly protected his chest with one hand, and another dry old hand went straight to Tang Qin.

However, the strange black fog suddenly surged up and directly controlled the bone God's body.

This black fog is like some kind of binding force, forcibly breaking off the hands of bone God, and then lifting it to the top of his head.

The sudden change made the bone God's face tremble: ”what kind of power is this?”

He was able to conclude that this force was not the same as Tang Qinna's black butterfly.

”This is the real power of the underworld. Old dog, I'll take your life today

The jade hand lifted again, and then patted the bone God's chest. The second attack, the butterfly suddenly flapped its wings and flew up.

Looking at the flying butterfly with dull eyes, Gu Shen still wondered what kind of ghost it was. Suddenly, his old face was stiff and twisted, and his body suddenly exploded into countless small particles, which scattered with the wind.

The black particles scattered and fell into the flow of people, which made the blood area disciples even more frightened and ran all the way down the mountain.

But at this time, a large poison fog came from the wind, and the blood area disciples struggled in the poison fog one after another, foaming at the mouth, falling to the ground one after another, or falling to the cliff.

The whole Huifeng mountain is filled with a strong breath of death.

Above the sky, Tang Qin looked down at the 100000 corpses indifferently, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

”From today on, I am the God of the underworld!”