That Taoist, it was a God King! A God King was actually afraid of being like this! The existence in the wilderness realm really came out!

"Go away quickly!"

After the Taoist said this, he teared the space apart, and didn't know where he went. At this time, another person walked out of the wilderness!

Endless loneliness, eternal loneliness and desolation. The man seemed to be the incarnation of the ruthless Tao, surrounded by his body, and the invincible feeling that mortals could not understand! He just took two steps in the air and looked at it, one step was hundreds of feet, moving in an instant, without emitting any energy.

"I...where is this?" He was dressed in a mess, his hair and beard were chaotic, and there was indescribable confusion in his eyes.

"Die? They are all...dead..." The man lowered his head, looked at the people in the Weiyang Immortal Palace, and shook his head lightly: "After countless Hunyuans, they are all dead." The man said, and even a drop of shining tears flowed out!

His tears sprinkled with the wind, fell to the ground and merged into it in an instant. One of them fell on the back of Yan Chao's hand. When Yan Chao looked carefully, the tears turned into crystal clear objects, similar to gem-carved objects.

"Who is this person?" Yan Chao looked at the man in confusion. Even Fan Doutian, who had just wanted to kill him, had no time to take care of it.

"Die...Die!" The man's eyes suddenly turned red! "They are all dead, why are you still here!" He yelled at Yan Chao and others, raised his hand slightly, and the entire Weiyang Immortal Palace roared, and the mountain halls and golden towers and jade domes were all broken, smashing countless pieces!

"Help!" Several disciples were hit by the hall falling from the air. At that time, there were no corpses. Several disciples saw those people dying and were thrilledly swallowed by the big mouth cracked on the ground!

"Oh no!" Yan Chao ignored everything else in an emergency. He sacrificed Li Tian, ​​hugged Wushuang, and then grabbed the collar of the fat fourth junior brother, and took the two into the sky together.

"Litian, help me defend!" Yan Chao focused on controlling Litian around the bricks and stones, while the little doll of the weapon spirit was helping him, constantly wielding the immortal soul pie to the bricks and stones that could not be avoided in the air.

The man in the air, radiating into the dragon!

"You all die! Die!" He waved his palm, and the earth shook one after another, and fire dragons erupted from not far away, like magma from the underworld, raging in this originally fairyland place.

"What should I do?" Nangong Yu asked the old antiques next to him that were comparable to the human fairyland. In front of the man, their immortal energy was not very smooth and they could only barely escape.

"Senior, calm down!" There was a respectable and peak old man in the Mahayana stage who wanted to fly to the man, but the man glanced at him casually and was shocked!

The man did not move at all. Just glanced at the old man, and the old man was blown into blood and wiped out!

"Let's go!" Yan Chao saw that his master was fine and wanted to fly to his master and go to Datuo City to find Xuan Cang. At this time, the man in the air suddenly looked at Yan Chao.

"Miscellaneous fish? Ant? Kill!" The man waved his hand, trying to solve Yan Chao in one go! But suddenly, he was stunned, and the whole world calmed down in an instant.

Yan Chao was a little surprised when he saw the man's behavior. After looking at Yan Chao for a long time, the man suddenly burst into tears, crying and shouting: "I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you! You all killed me! I'm sorry for you!"

After yelling, he actually flashed out of thin air and left!

The world returns to peace. The magma retracts to the earth, leaving only ruins and tiles, and blood all over the ground, and limbs are falling...

"We... are saved?" Some disciples in blue and white clothes sighed. More of them were endless sorrow. The battle meeting was originally a good match, and they transformed into a killing meeting! The culprits of all this were the one who moved the Beidou God Formation for his own selfish interests, the seven-minded peak palace master - Fan Doutian!

"Fan! Dou! Tian!" Nangong Yu was furious, and Master Yan Chao was the same. The two of them, together with the senior masters in the stands, surrounded Fan Dou Tian in the middle!

"You really deserve to die!" The old man Zhijiao who flew up before was full of anger: "If you don't kill you, it will not be enough to calm the troubles of living beings!"

"Hmph! Fan Doutian, you deserve to die!" Another master said lightly.

Fan Doutian looked at everyone around him and looked at the Weiyang Immortal Palace that was destroyed like this. Maybe he felt regretful, or maybe he felt that he was incompetent to the truth and actually broke his muscles and veins and died!

"Hahahaha, I, Fan Doutian, have no regrets in my life, but I didn't expect that when I was dying, I hated me so much!" I hate me? I don't know whether I hated others or myself. He vomited gold and blood and fell into the sky. When he died, his eyes were empty.

"Father!" Xie Lin knelt beside Fan Doutian. Seeing this, everyone didn't know what to say. After all, the identity of the father and son was too special. They all turned to look at the master and handed over the right to choose to the master.

"Lin'er." The master thought for a long time, and finally walked up and touched Xie Lin's head: "You..." He couldn't say what he said: "Forget it, go, from today on, you will no longer be a disciple of my inner sect of Yuxian Peak."

The master let Xie Lin go a long way to survive, and he knew how to eliminate the roots, but he really couldn't do it. Besides, Wan Doutian was the Lord of the Seven Secret Peak Palace! If he died, he should offset all the evil consequences.

Xie Lin looked at everything in Weiyang Fairy Palace with a strange expression. The mountains collapsed, the palace collapsed, the earth fell, and all living beings suffered!

He looked at everything familiar, finally held back the tears in his eyes, picked up his father's already cooled body, flew away from the sky with his sword.

"It's over, everything is over." Yan Chao looked at the place where the madman finally disappeared, then looked at the miserable Weiyang Immortal Palace, his heart moved and left.

Time passes slowly, and the Weiyang Immortal Palace has long returned to its former peace after three days. All the people who are cultivating immortals have considered life and death. Although the same family members die tragically, three days are enough to heal the wounds, and only when there is no one, will they show their injuries.

The fear of death is precisely the driving force that these people desire the great way and transcend the cause and effect! No one has ever thought that in the future, after this great disaster, the Weiyang Immortal Palace will shine with many bright stars! These people are shocked forever and are famous in the realm of the world.

"Master, Master, Wushuang and the second senior brother searched all around thousands of miles, but there was still no sign of the senior brother!" The fourth junior brother said anxiously, and Luo Yang nodded anxiously. He nodded now. He no longer wanted to be as cold as before. Because of the remarks that day, Luo Yang had a clear idea and actually broke through to the last realm of Danyang Palace - the Danying Realm in a short time!

The master stroked his beard and looked at Tianji: "Your senior brother should leave."

"Leave?!" Wushuang pouted and said in confusion: "Why? Isn't this his home?"

The master smiled heartily: "Yes, this is his home..." He walked back into the house and murmured alone: ​​"Thank you."

What are you thanking? No one knows.
Chapter completed!