"Senior Zhang is so awesome!"
"Senior Zhang is so awesome!"
"My master is invincible!"
Several people thought involuntarily in their hearts.
The saved Meng family members and the Dragon Emperor were so frightened that they fell to the ground. They felt that their whole bodies were weak, they could not raise any strength, and they could not stand firmly.
They were fighting against the people of the Potian Sect just now. If they had not guessed that the Central Emperor might have a relationship with Zhang Xuan and escaped in advance, they might have ended up with the same fate as the people of the Potian Sect.
They were just a hair away from death!
"What's going on with these calligraphy and paintings? How can they have such terrifying power?"
In Blue Star, there are also people who enter Taoism through calligraphy and painting, and some even become immortals by relying on calligraphy and painting. But even so, they have never seen anyone who can kill the most powerful person by casually writing or drawing pictures.
These calligraphy and paintings have transcended the category of immortal weapons. In terms of power, even immortal weapons cannot compare with these calligraphy and paintings.
The rest of Sheng Wuzong were very shocked. When Zhou Mingjun took out the calligraphy and painting, they instinctively felt that something was wrong and hid some distance away.
Unexpectedly, it was Fu Ling's thoughtful move that saved their lives.
The backs of Sheng Wuzong and others were wet with cold sweat. This calligraphy and painting was so awesome.
Which sect are these people from? Is it a peerless treasure given by the powerful Golden Immortal
However, even the powerful Golden Immortal cannot have such terrifying power.
The scene suddenly became unusually quiet.
Everyone looked at Zhou Mingjun blankly, no one dared to make a move, they were all frightened.
The warriors in other states of Blue Star were frightened. They had never seen such terrifying power.
As for the people of Sheng Wuzong, they had seen them before, but they had never seen such power in the lower world.
If the last time their Sheng Wuzong came to Blue Star, Blue Star had such a strong man, their Sheng Wuzong would have been burped long ago.
They were all shocked and even found it difficult to accept.
No one dared to say anything. Their lives were now in the hands of these few people who they considered weak.
It's a huge shame, but they have to admit it.
"This is ours, do you have any objections?" Zhou Mingjun's hands holding the calligraphy and painting were sweating.
That moment just now was so exciting!
Master is awesome!
The eyes of all the families were focused on the Shengwuzong people.
The Central Emperor looked at these people with confusion. These people looked so familiar.
Suddenly, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and his eyes widened angrily: "You bastard of Sheng Wuzong!"
Without saying a word, the painting in his hand was instantly thrown away.
Before the painting was unfolded, under the influence of spiritual power, the painting turned into powder, and a violent energy bloomed instantly.
Everyone had long been wary of attacks by people like the Central Emperor. Seeing this scene, the souls of the dead came out and turned around to leave. However, they were horrified to find that the space around them had been completely imprisoned.
In an instant, endless energy exploded in the void, covering everyone in Shengwuzong.
"These bastards are all lackeys of Sheng Wuzong, kill them all! If you dare to betray Blue Star, you will be killed without mercy!"
The Central Emperor roared angrily, his eyes extremely angry.
Zhou Mingjun was a little confused, but the eyes of Dongshan God and Futian Sword God had turned red.
They looked at the emperors of the big families and immediately threw away the calligraphy and paintings in their hands without any hesitation.
"All deserve to die!"
Dongshan God's face was ashen, and the eyes of those people from the aristocratic families were full of horror at this moment.
"Spare me!"
When these calligraphy and paintings appeared, the void was filled with the terrifying aura of annihilation, and people standing in the void were instantly killed. Even immortals could only retreat from such terrifying aura!
At this moment, they seemed to feel that the chaotic Dao Qi above the sky was entangled in their bodies. The next moment, they could not feel anything at all, and they had permanently lost their life breath.
At this time, people from other sects finally rushed over. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked.
Feeling the terrifying energy in front of them, they were all trembling and dumbfounded!
The Central Emperor was stunned for a moment, then turned to Futian Sword God and angrily yelled: "Made, you wasted a painting, do you know?"
To kill these people, two calligraphy and paintings are completely enough.
They fully realized how precious this calligraphy and painting was at this moment, but Futian Sword God wasted one of them, and the Central Emperor felt heartbroken.
Futian Sword God said nonchalantly: "I want to feel good about killing these scum!"
The dragon soul guarding the entrance of the valley was stunned and looked at the group of people in shock.
"Whoosh!"
When no one noticed, the Dragon Emperor turned around and tore apart the void to escape.
Mom!
These people are so cruel!
It says it will never come back!
As for this dragon soul, it doesn't care about it anymore. With these people here, it can't even get a hair out of it!
Zhang Xuan is really terrifying!
Thinking of the power of those calligraphy and paintings, it almost fell from the void.
"Walk!"
Meng Xianyuan and others did not hesitate at all, and set out almost at the same time as the Dragon Emperor.
Although relics are precious, no matter how precious they are, they are not as precious as life!
"Did I tell you to leave?"
The Central Emperor said coldly.
The bodies of the Dragon Emperor and the Meng family did not stagnate at all.
"This is a member of the Meng family! If you dare to cause trouble to Senior Zhang, kill him!"
The Central Emperor said to Zhou Mingjun.
Zhou Mingjun was stunned for a moment, lifted up his clothes, tightened the ax hanging on his waist, and struck out violently.
"Boy, how dare you steal Senior Zhang's axe!"
Seeing this scene, the Central Emperor shouted helplessly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened in the next moment.
Not only him, but everyone was confused.
An ax struck out, and the void was instantly cut open. The Dragon Emperor screamed and was cut into two pieces, with blood gushing out like a fountain.
"No, don't kill me, I am willing to be your spiritual beast!" The Dragon Emperor looked horrified, and its reverse scales were chopped into pieces.
"Spiritual beast?"
When Zhou Mingjun heard this, his eyes lit up. He had long been envious of the little green snake of the Emperor of Heaven that day in his elder sister's hands. Wouldn't it be more handsome if he got a Dragon Emperor
He even imagined those girls looking at him with burning eyes when he took the Dragon Emperor to school.
When the people around looked at the ax in Zhou Mingjun's hand, their eyes changed.
The scales on a dragon in the demon emperor realm are no less hard than an ordinary magic weapon.
The other party just lifted the ax and gave it a light chop.
The Dragon Emperor was split into two.
Moreover, that young man's strength is only at the martial saint level.
What if the person who moved the ax was replaced by them
Thinking of this, their eyes looked at the ax even more passionately.