Under the condemnation of heaven, Yan Chuan is still alive, and all the gods can no longer be described as shock!
The Palace of the Yamas was blown up by the Heavenly Scourge, but a new Hall of the Yamas would be born soon, and the great powers of Dahezong took away Yan Chuan like a hero. WwW, qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo, cOm
In front of a pile of ruins, only the people of Yu Yaozong were left.
King Muye took three divine realms and stood in front of a pile of ruins.
On the ruins, there are two bodies upside down.
Zheng Hong, still Wuji.
Yan Chuan's Zhou Tianxing Cultivation Technique is too powerful, and with one blow, the two gods are no longer able to move.
"Hahahahaha, Yan Chuan children, Yan Chuan children!" Zheng Hong said bitterly.
A year ago, no one looked down on Yan Chuan's scene. In the worry-free hall, the humiliation of Sanyouzong's loftyness. At that time, although Yan Chuan was famous for the blood demon, in the eyes of many gods, it was nothing at all.
But now
One year, only one year, the Three You Sect was completely destroyed
"Zheng Hong, although Yan Chuan is less than twenty years old, you are not wronged!" Wang Muye sighed slightly.
a year ago? King Makino could not have thought that Yan Chuan would be so powerful!
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Zheng Hong roared with bloodshot eyes.
Originally he had a power, originally he was sitting in Wuyoucheng, but at this moment, I am lonely and dying at this moment
"I'm not reconciled!" Zheng Hong roared and urged the final potential of his body to rush out.
"kill!"
Without King Makino's action, the three great gods all made swords together.
"boom!"
Zheng Hong, who was struggling, was smashed to death by the three great gods, and died instantly!
"Snapped!"
Zheng Hong's body fell to the ground, and a lot of smoke appeared.
The pinnacle of the gods, the first person in Worry-Free City a year ago, was completely silent at this moment.
There was still a wry smile while staying alone.
"Brother Shang, let's go on the road with peace of mind!" Wang Muye raised his sword and shouted.
"King Muye!" Still Wuji said weakly.
King Makino coldly looked at Shang Wuji.
"In the old days, Three You Sect crowded out your Imperial Demon Sect. It was my Upper You Sect who had always favored you, right?" Shang Wuji smiled bitterly.
King Makino raised his brows.
"This time, my Three You Sect was destroyed mainly because of your Imperial Demon Sect, but I don't blame you, I know that I have no way to survive. Before I die, please do something!" Shang Wuji said bitterly.
"Brother Shang, but say it's okay!" Wang Muye said solemnly.
"Shang Youzong must also be destroyed. I don't beg you to put Youzong, but I beg you to let go of my son, Shang En, I will do this, the only blood in my Shang family, please, read it in the past. For sake, let him make a living!" Shang Wuji pleaded.
King Makino furrowed his brows.
"You can abolish his cultivation base and let him become a mortal forever, just beg you to spare his life, please!" Shang Wuji pleaded.
King Makino's expression changed for a while, thinking about the past, and finally sighed slightly: "Yeah!"
"Thank you!" There was a touch of relief on Shang Wuji's face.
"boom!"
Shang Wuji's body suddenly let out a muffled noise.
Quick inspection of the three gods.
"Brother, Shang Wuji blew himself up on the soul, he committed suicide!" The three gods said in surprise.
"After all, I have been getting along for many years, so let's bury these two people alive!" Wang Muye sighed slightly.
"Yes!"
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The Sanyou Sect was destroyed, and Wuyou City ushered in a massacre.
Dahezong and Yuyaozong all shot, arresting and killing the remnants of Sanyouzong.
A downtown entrance.
A large number of repairs gathered around a high platform in the center.
On the high platform, thirty cultivators and prisoners were tied up, all of them were crushed to the ground.