"Swish!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Scythe Wings of the Death Scythe finally fell!

Chang Li widened his eyes and slashed the blade from his face, which was quite accurate and perfect in half!

His left eye widened even wider, full of fear, and slowly fell to the ground on the left half of his body. His right eye was full of disbelief. His right body rolled down to the cliff, with blood gushing against each other, extremely sticky...

The grass and trees around him had not cut at all, and even the wind that was accidentally passed was not inconsistency. The sickle of the God of Death, which covered the sky and the sun, only slashed at Chang Li. As a god-sen level, he escaped far enough, but he still couldn't escape this slash!!

The Soul-Locking Slash, there is no way to escape.

The sickle wings of the Dragon of Hell were closed, and it looked back at Zhu Minglang.

It took Zhu Minglang a long time to come back to his senses!

Strong!!!

It's ridiculously strong!!!

Everyone fled to the horizon and actually killed them directly!!!

Zhu Minglang suddenly felt fortunate that when facing the Dragon of Hell, he was drilling under the earth, instead of running away with a stubborn head, otherwise he would be the one with his body and head at that time!

The soul beads of the God-level son cannot be wasted. The wing slash of the Hell Dragon and the Nether Fire left a mark. Zhu Minglang strengthened the ability of the soul-picking and brewing beads. From a distance, you can see Chang Li's residual soul floating towards him. He pulled it a little and condensed in his palm and turned into a god-level soul bead!

As soon as he collected a divine bead, the sword spirit dragon flew back from another direction. The sword body was spotless. Zhu Minglang subconsciously used the soul-picking brewing bead in the direction where the sword spirit dragon came back. Sure enough, another strand of soul floated over and finally condensed into a relatively inferior god-level soul bead.

This disadvantaged god-level soul bead is not as good as some quasi-spirit beads. Obviously, the old Taoist has not refined his abilities and cultivation for many years, and his strength is no different from a quasi-spirit bead.

As soon as the two god-level leaders of Hongtian Peak and Hei Tianfeng died, the gods and descendants of the entire Taoist temple all fell to the ground, and they did not dare to resist at all.

Now they have clearly realized that the people who come are the real gods. Their gods organized these fake gods who are accomplices of tigers are not enough for others to cut down!

There is no need for Zhu Minglang to start a massacre. After all, not all practitioners who are extremely eager to practice are so crazy. What Zhaoyao Tianfeng needs is to eliminate and whip.

There were people kneeling around, not only Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak, but countless people were kneeling in the city below the two peaks. But at this time, the thunder and spiritual envoy began to spread clouds and thunder. The lightning that polished the whole world reflected Zhu Minglang's divine light, which made these mortals even more terrified!

punish!

This is God’s punishment for Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak!

Their actions have angered God, so they sent a god to punish them!

...

Zhu Minglang stood at the top of the broken mountain peak. He looked up at the special star in the night sky. The star was near the gorgeous Big Dipper. It was once extremely dazzling and dazzling, and was respected and attracted by billions of creatures.

"I made such a big noise, don't you plan to show up?" Zhu Minglang asked to the star that represents the "showing" god.

The star did not respond at all, and still surrounded the Big Dipper, emitting a light without any change.

Perhaps Zhaoyao God doesn’t know yet, or perhaps Zhaoyao God doesn’t care about his own organization under the gods, at least he doesn’t care about the life or death of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak.

The God of Zhaoyao did not appear, even if he confronted Zhu Minglang.

He didn't show up, and Zhu Minglang was too lazy to waste time here.

Supporting the female leader of Heshuang Sect, Nie Xiaoxuan, Zhu Minglang left Hongtian Peak with the remaining 100 young children of Heshuang Sect. As for those who were arrested because of this, they were basically released. The two peak masters were all cut off. How could the people below know what sins they had committed?

As soon as he got down the mountain, Zhu Minglang found that Xiaobai and Xiao Yinglong were missing. These two guys were still yawning on the mountain to watch the show not long ago. They found that they did not have their fighting scenes, so they ran to a place in the mountain.

I searched for them with telepathy, and not long after, the little white dragon and the little fire dragon came back with their arms around their backs, with a thief expression on their cheeks.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Minglang asked.

Xiaobai danced his fleshy claws, and expressed in claws and dragon language: the elf fluorescent dragon discovered some shiny things, so they took some back.

As he said this, Xiaobai shook his tail and cast the magic of the universe, pouring out the shiny things he hid in the universe space.

"Can'la la la la la la la!!!!!!!"

It felt like a golden hill collapsed. Zhu Minglang saw countless gold, silver and jewelry, as well as countless luxurious star stones and moon crystals, covering the small grass under Zhu Minglang's feet. And as Xiao Baiqi kept shaking his tail, more things were pouring out!

Zhu Minglang is stupid!

These two guys ran to loot their vault!!!

Nie Xiaoxuan of Heshuang Sect raised her head weakly, glanced at the treasures all over the ground, and then looked at Zhu Minglang...

She knew that Zhu Minglang was short of money, otherwise she would not have gone to take on the reward for revenge.

Nie Xiaoxuan looked a little more suspicious in her eyes.

She began to feel that this man had destroyed Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak, and might not have been just doing things for the heavens.

"Ahem..." Zhu Minglang's old face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

The magnificent image that was finally erected was completely ruined by these two naughty little guys.

Even if you do this, you will pour it out when there is no one!!

With so many treasures, you have to have a billion gold. In short, good looks!!

...

"This incident arose because of us. Even if we escaped far away, we still could not get rid of the interrogation of the other six peaks. This revenge has been avenged. When we return to the sect, we committed suicide in front of everyone's graves..." Nie Xiaoxuan had already made this decision.

Being able to stop suffering is already a relief.

"What about them? They are young." Zhu Minglang pointed to the hundred people following behind him.

Despite suffering from inhuman abuse and torture, there is still light in their eyes. Some of them still want to survive and want to ate this difficult fate...

"I...I...I...I don't know either." Nie Xiaoxuan didn't know how to answer. Most of these young Baisang people were doing slavery before they were taken to the sect by themselves.

"I'll give you a little advice. Whether you choose it or not. You can go to the Four Wastelands, enter the Jiting, and go to a place called Zulong City. With your ability to raise divine silkworms, you don't have to worry about not being able to survive." Zhu Minglang said.

"Where is..." Nie Xiaoxuan's eyes shiny slightly.

"Well, it is my territory. It is one of the civilization levels behind Tianshu and is in a stage where it needs to catch up and develop. It also happens that people like you who have the ability to raise divine silkworms. Go there and find someone named Zhu Tianguan, and he will properly settle you." Zhu Minglang said.

Dragon-bound silk.

This thing is simply a dragon trainer.

Zhu Minglang really didn't want such a good thing to disappear like this, so he planned to give the remaining personnel of Heshuang Sect a way out.

Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are already half-destroyed, and they have no time to plunder Jiting. Jiting is safe for the time being. Letting people like Heshuang Sect start over in Lichuan is also a good destination for them.

Nie Xiaoxuan also seemed to see hope in her eyes.

They are god-killers, who are despised, disliked by gods, and even wanted to be chased by gods, and are not even as good as those abandoned people. They cannot live in the Tianshu, so Nie Xiaoxuan does not want to survive, and also knows that the remaining people in the Heshuang Sect will suffer as well.

But if you can go to another land and be blessed by another god, your destiny will be completely different.

Under the protection of this man and god, they are no longer abandoned people. They can have dignity and don’t have to worry about the night and live well.

"You will walk the road by yourself. I can't escort you, take care of you." Zhu Minglang said.

"We still have this ability..." Nie Xiaoxuan said.

"Take care of yourself."

"Take care too." Nie Xiaoxuan watched Zhu Minglang leave.

After watching Zhu Minglang disappear from sight, the expression on Nie Xiaoxuan's face changed a little, as if she was relieved and reborn.

She lowered her head and spread her palms. She pinched a half-burned piece of paper on her festering and dirty palms, and two words were written on it.

"Fu Chen..." Nie Xiaoxuan said silently.

After a while, she raised her head and looked up at the sky, and faintly saw a hidden star in the bright moonlight...

Her eyes gradually became firmer from confusion: From now on, this is her belief.

...

...

Zhu Minglang returned to Zhongxin City, but the news spread very quickly, and the whole Zhongxin City was like a blowout, discussing the news that Zhaoyao Tianfeng was destroyed.

Their legend has been circulated among the people...

It seems that God's reputation and fame will also increase accordingly, and it should also gain many believers accordingly.

"See if there is a purple aura on your head." Mr. Koi asked.

Zhu Minglang was inexplicably surprised and looked up, but found that there was really a ball of purple air above his head.

"What is this!" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"Similar to merit and gifts, you think that those who practice extreme desires will have their cultivation level rises accordingly if they do things that meet their desires. As a god who inspects the sky, if you get rid of such gods who are accomplices of tigers, you will naturally get corresponding divine labor. Some gods rely on faith. The more believers, the stronger their power. Some gods rely on tributes. Special tributes can make them omnipotent, and you are most likely to rely on killing the gods to accumulate achievements..." said Mr. Koi.

"That means that the purple air above my head will be transformed into my merits, and will eventually be given to me in various ways of flying fortunes. Is that what Bai Qi and Xiao Ying do is considered God's reward?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"It definitely doesn't count. They were stolen from you clearly, which will damage your good deeds."

"ah?"

"But it's okay. You can steal at most 100 million gold gold. They steal nearly 100 million worth of things, and you make a fortune!" said Mr. Koi.

"That means that in addition to this investment, I will also have a lot of money!" Zhu Minglang felt happiness rushing towards him!!
Chapter completed!