"Bang!"

Taiyi Zhenren fell to the ground with a complex expression of reluctance and regret.

Under the bombardment of the twelve Dinghai Divine Beads, Taiyi Zhenren had no choice but to avoid it and was directly smashed to pieces, and his entire body was covered with bloody holes.

"Well……"

Taiyi Zhenren opened his mouth but said nothing. A true spirit floated out of his head. The true spirit's expression was full of confusion, shock and disbelief.

At this time, the true spirit seemed to be summoned by some kind of summoning, and with a hint of desolation, it floated to Xiqi City, then flew to the Venerable God Platform, and was finally introduced to the Venerable God List by the Qingfu God.

"No, Master... No, why is this happening? Woo, Master, you can't die..."

On Xiqi City, Nezha, who escaped back, looked horrified when he saw this. He cried as if no one was around Xiqi City. Nezha's achievements today can be said to be the result of Taiyi Zhenren working hard for him.

"Master...Teacher..., Zhao Gongming, I'm going to kill you...ah..."

Nezha looked ferocious. Regardless of the gap between himself and Zhao Gongming, he climbed the Hot Wheel to kill Zhao Gongming to avenge Taiyi Zhenren.

"Nezha, don't do anything randomly!"

"Nezha, you are no match for him. If you rush forward like this, you will undoubtedly die!"

Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others hurriedly grabbed Nezha, for fear that he would be beaten to death by Zhao Gongming with impulse, and it would be too late to regret it at that time.

"Don't stop me, I want to avenge my master!"

Nezha struggled violently, his little face was covered with crystal tears, his eyes were gone from the purity of his childhood, cunning, and only madness and hatred. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he was always held back by Yang Jian and others.

"Master..." Nezha cried helplessly, knelt on the city wall, lowered his head, and cried.

Watching Taiyi Zhenren die, the remaining Jinxian in the Chan Sect were all confused, feeling cold behind him, all over his body, and cold sweats all over his back. They thought of the Lingbao Master who was killed by Yun Zhongzi not long ago. Now that they saw Taiyi Zhenren being killed by Zhao Gongming again, they felt fear in their hearts for the first time.

How long has the god been found, but in a short period of time, the two golden immortals died one after another, casting a shadow in the hearts of the immortals of the Chan Cult. It was extremely heavy. This fearful mentality made the immortals breathless.

"Zhao Gongming, you..."

"Junior brother..."

"Bastard, Zhao Gongming, I'm fighting with you..."

Everyone's eyes were red with blood, like beasts in prehistoric times, wishing they could kill Zhao Gongming immediately.

Guangchengzi was the most angry and upset. As the eldest brother of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he did not expect to watch his junior brother be killed, but he was powerless. That feeling made Guangchengzi crazy.

"ah!!!!"

With an angry roar, regardless of his own injuries, he took back the Fantian Seal and rushed towards Zhao Gongming directly.

Guangchengzi's clothes were fluttering, his whole body was covered with murderous aura and hatred. His long hair was chaotic, floating with the wind, and his aura was overwhelming. His eyes were blood red, and there was only Zhao Gongming standing next to Taiyi's corpse. He now had only one purpose to avenge Taiyi.

The others also glared at Zhao Gongming with blood red eyes. Some of the golden immortals were fighting seriously injured and tried their best to sacrifice magic weapons, hoping to attack Zhao Gongming again.

But they all knew that they had no chance of winning at all, and they could not defeat their strength at their peak, let alone their seriously injured body now?

At this time, Zhao Gongming looked at the body of Taiyi Zhenren, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and whispered, "Taiyi, you and I are both Taoist disciples. I shouldn't have killed you, but you killed my junior sister. Now that you have killed you, all grudges will be wiped out. Dust will return to dust and soil. Where will we come from and go back to!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a true fire suddenly appeared in Zhao Gongming's hand. With a sigh, Zhao Gongming fired out the true fire. With a flash of the true fire, he threw himself on the body of Taiyi Zhenren, and burned "hissing".

"The golden immortal has the dignity of the golden immortal. I will not hang your head at the gate!"

The body of Taiyi Zhenren was burned into powder in a moment. A gust of wind blew, and the powder flew, drifted in the air, returning to the world.

Zhao Gongming looked pale and expressionless. He glanced at the bone powder of the dead Taiyi Zhenren, sighed in a low voice, then his expression changed, became serious, turned around, looked at the magic weapon sacrificed by the immortals, and snorted coldly, like a sound of thunder exploding in the air.

"Bang!"

Zhao Gongming's aura was released, and his magic power flowed in his body, like the sea rushing, the rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth, the magic power was circulated, the steel whip was used, and he hit him wherever he pointed, fighting with the magic weapons of the immortals.

At the same time, twenty-four Dinghai God Beads emerged again, and each Dinghai God Bead was shrouded in five colors of light, like a small world floating around Zhao Gongming.

"Swish swish swish!"

The Dinghai God Pearl was sacrificed, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded loudly, all hitting the immortals, and a pressure was pressing towards Guang Chengzi and others. These twenty-four worlds bombarded them again, and no matter how powerful they were, they could not defeat such magic weapons.

The sound of "bang bang bang" is endless, and magic weapons are knocked away and shot in all directions.

"puff!"

The magic weapon was shot down and the mind was pulled. All the immortals vomited blood, their faces flushed, their expressions were listless, as if they were drowsy. Everyone lacked magic power in their bodies, which made them feel frustrated.

The Chan Sect looked down on the Jie Sect, but the strength of the Chan Sect is far worse than that of the Jie Sect. Buyan Yun Zhongzi, now there is only one Zhao Gongming. There are so many people in the Chan Sect who are besieging him, but they are still defeated. Not only did they lose, but Zhao Gongming also killed Taiyi Zhenren in front of them.

Although Zhao Gongming was also injured under the siege of the immortals, it was much better than the immortals of the Ancient Sect. This shows how far the gap between them and Zhao Gongming is.

"Taiyi killed my junior sister, and he was still alive. Don't be ungrateful when you wait. If you mess around again, don't blame me for not ignoring your mercy and killing you and others."

While fighting with the immortals, Zhao Gongming warned him while surging murderous aura on his body, and a chilling invasion attacked, causing the immortals to shudder.

After all, Zhao Gongming was indecisive intent to kill. He knew that there were few disciples of the Chan Sect, and every golden immortal was like a treasure by Yuanshi Tianzun. Now that he had killed Taiyi Zhenren and avenged Empress Shiji, he did not intend to kill him again. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun came to him, he would have something to say. After all, Taiyi Zhenren killed Empress Shiji first.

Moreover, even if Zhao Gongming wants to kill everyone, it may not be easy. Maybe he will suffer a disaster himself. As a Daluo Jinxian, no one of them has any means to save his life. If you really want to be too impatient, burning magic power, self-destruction and other means will be used together. Even if Zhao Gongming has twenty-four Dinghai God Beads to block it, he will not be able to withstand it.

Defeat is one thing, and killing is another thing. Killing Taiyi Zhenren seems easy, but Zhao Gongming knew that it was because Taiyi Zhenren was frightened, afraid of death, and unwilling to fight with him, which led to being hit by the twelve Dinghai God Pearls and killed.

When all the immortals heard this, their hearts trembled, and the madness in their eyes disappeared a lot. Everyone was unwilling to accept it, but they had no choice but to do anything. Yu Ding Zhenren shouted, "Taiyi must not die in vain. At worst, they can kill him and die with him."

As soon as Master Yu Ding said this, everyone in the Ansect couldn't help but shrink their pupils and died together? Who is willing to die? They are all silent and have no statement.

Seeing this, Guangchengzi sighed slightly, closed his eyes and trembled, "We are defeated in this battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guang Chengzi picked up the Fantian Seal and the broken Fangtian Painting Ji, hunched over, and headed towards Xiqi City. His back looked a little depressed and lonely.

"Senior brother..."

Master Yu Ding was quite unwilling to see Guang Chengzi leave, but he didn't know what to say. The pain and humiliation made his body shake constantly. Looking at Guang Chengzi's departure, he looked at the silent other golden immortals. Master Yu Ding finally sighed, with a expressionless face, silently returning to Xiqi City like a walking corpse.

The remaining Jinxian felt very uncomfortable, but at the critical moment they chose to retreat, but who could blame them? Knowing that they were bound to die and might not be able to kill Zhao Gongming, how could they choose such meaningless death?

Either die or live in humiliation, this is indeed a very difficult choice!

All the Golden Immortals returned to Xiqi City. Today's battle is their shame and will be remembered by them for the rest of their lives. They will never forget a man like a god and demon, and defeat all the disciples of their sects.

The soldiers of Xiqi all looked gloomy, as if the whole world had darkened. The high immortal in their eyes was so vulnerable in the hands of the man under the city. The city of Xiqi was silent, and no one could see the future. A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire city.

On the contrary, there were shocking cheers in the Shang army. During this period, the Shang army of Shang army repeatedly failed, which made everyone's hearts always pressed on a huge rock. Now everyone only feels that the whole world has become bright in an instant.

Wen Zhong was also very happy and sent an order to reward the three armies and hold a celebration banquet.

When Zhao Gongming saw that the immortals returned to the city, he did not stop him. Instead, he rescued Zhao Jiang, he silently recovered from his injuries and then pursued the direction of the escape of Taoist Randeng.

Although it was complicated to say that the Taiyi Zhenren was killed and the immortals fought with Zhao Gongming again, it was actually only a moment of effort. At this time, Taoist Ran Deng did not escape far, and Zhao Gongming was confident that he would catch up.

Zhao Gongming didn't have much murderous intention to kill other disciples of the Chan Sect. Although many disciples of the Jie Sect died during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, some disciples of the Chan Sect also died, so he also exposed the matter, but he would never let Taoist Ran Deng go.

Zhao Gongming's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, and his speed is naturally fast. He flew down all the way and caught up with Taoist Randeng in half a quarter of an hour.

"Ran Deng, where to run!"

When Taoist Ran Deng looked back, he saw that Zhao Gongming was chasing him. He was so scared that his souls were all emitting. With a swish, his face was bloodless. Then he fled wildly, and he ran away desperately, and shouted, "Zhao Gongming, don't force me!"

"snort!"

Zhao Gongming didn't say anything, but responded with a cold snorkeling, and at the same time he used his full strength to chase Taoist Randeng quickly.
Chapter completed!