The female voice comes from the virtual shadow of Zizaitian, and everything is synchronized with him, which is quite similar to a husband singing and a wife accompanying her.

Boom!

Above the nine heavens, there were billions of lightnings tearing apart.

At this point, the powerful men of the Mingwang Sect came to their senses.

It's a pity...the sea of ​​thunder has flooded this world.

"My little friend, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The screams of the ancestor of King Ming were full of fear.

What responded to him was hundreds of thunder and lightning.

puff!

His body was chopped into pieces.

His soul was also destroyed.

On the verge of death, he truly understood the word regret.

He thought that if there was a demigod supporting the scene, everything would be fine.

In the end, the demigods were suppressed.

If I had known this, I should have handed that person over obediently.

"The Black Abyss Holy Land...is the Black Abyss Holy Land."

Although the ancestor of King Ming knelt down, his wailing did not stop.

Zhao Yun heard this very clearly, but was not surprised at all.

Black Abyss Holy Land... one of the Eight Great Holy Lands in the Ancient World, had done a lot of trouble for him in the past, instructing the Ming Wang Sect to capture his relatives and friends, and it was completely done. This is the same as the Taishang Sect instigated the Sea King lineage, and the Sunset Divine Cult instigated the Bloodline Sect.

The Yin religion is exactly the same, and its purpose is obvious.

Both are enemies.

No need to hold back.

He has no mercy.

The thunder is his overwhelming wrath.

ah...!

What was a fairyland not long ago now seems to be an endless purgatory.

Seen from a distance, they were blood flowers, blooming proudly in the thunder, staining the dark sky as if washed with blood, and countless people were buried under the lightning.

"What's going on?"

Maybe there was too much movement here, which shocked many people.

From all directions, there are fairy rainbows streaking across the sky.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Zhao Yun and this scene.

Since the Xueyin Sect was destroyed, I haven't heard from Zhao Yun for several days.

He never imagined that he would come to this starry sky and cause such a big commotion.

"Ming Wangzong provoked him?"

"This is not nonsense!"

"If it wasn't for deep hatred, that guy wouldn't be so cruel."

More and more people are coming to this world, and there are even crowds of people, and there are a lot of discussions.

No one dared to move forward.

No one dared to intercede.

Once the Holy Son of Daluo kills someone, he will definitely be a master that no one in his family will recognize.

The screams disappeared without knowing when.

The Mingwang Sect was in ruins.

The onlookers were filled with sighs, as another lineage of the Eternal Body was destroyed.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, his whole body, inside and out, was filled with raging evil spirits.

He is indeed a killer. He is more like a demon than a demon and is extremely violent.

"I said...is there another one under his feet?" Many elders narrowed their eyes slightly.

Taking a closer look, there really is a person.

Taking a closer look, he turned out to be a demigod.

That's right, the old man in purple is still alive and didn't even stand up when he arrived.

"Little friend, I'm here to be a guest at the Mingwang Sect."

The old man in purple clothes was scared, and he no longer had the same high attitude as before.

It was he who underestimated the Eternal Body and thought he could easily suppress it. Who would have expected that in just a few months, Zhao Yun, who had fought against the Bloodyin Master, would become so terrifying.

"It's your bad luck."

What the Demon King said was serious and thoughtful.

If the old Taoist Xueyin who fought with Zhao Yun that night had been replaced by this old Taoist in purple, Zhao Yun would probably be destroyed, because this person was really stronger than the old Taoist Xueyin. Unfortunately, unfortunately, a few months later, Zhao Yun would be covered in

God level assassins cannot be compared to each other.

They didn't even understand this, so they jumped out and pretended to be tough. If you don't get beaten, who will get beaten?

"Senior, when you go out to visit, don't you read the almanac?" Zhao Yun finally moved his feet.

Then, thousands of seals were carved into the body of the purple-robed Taoist, and the seal was forcibly sealed.

"Here, this is useful."

The Demon King condensed a brand with a drop of Zhao Yun's blood and a trace of his soul.

Thief Zhao Yun realized it and immediately engraved the brand on the soul of Taoist Ziyi.

"You..." The purple-robed Taoist suddenly turned pale.

This is not an ordinary brand, this brand is connected to Zhao Yun.

In other words, Zhao Yun can be destroyed with just one thought.

Regret, he regretted it, he was just a guest when he was a guest, but he had to run out and meddle in other people's business.

In the final analysis, he still prides himself on being powerful and seems to have ignored Zhao Yun's growth rate.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

Something he had said before.

This is the perfect time to give it to yourself.

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Chapter completed!