Fang Ling's words made Hua Shuying's eyes burst into an inspiring light. ︾After all the time, Yan Chenzhou was an indelible shadow to her.

Since she returned to Zhenhuan Palace, someone reminded her from all aspects that she would be Yan Chenzhou's woman in the future, and Yan Chenzhou's words could not be disobedient to her.

Although what she had been thinking about in her heart was Fang Ling who grew up with her, these thoughts and thoughts of her could only be hidden in her heart.

Because the man named Yan Chenzhou was so powerful that she couldn't have any thoughts in her heart.

Compared with her own safety, what she was more worried about was Yan Chenzhou's move against Fang Ling, which was like a nightmare, tightly entangling her.

Forever, never come back!

Fang Ling's words made her feel relieved, but while relaxing, it also made her feel like she had no strength.

Fang Ling helped Hua Shuying up, which seemed to be exhausted, and walked forward. Yan Chenzhou's death was also relieved to him.

There are many people who can sense Yan Chenzhou's death. After all, as a channel Zhaotian, his death should have been a long rainbow falling to the sky.

What's more, the existence of the channel's illumination level has a sense of induction for people at this level in the peripheral realm.

A mysterious induction.

The first person to sense Yan Chenzhou fell was Yan Moo. At this time, he had completely suppressed Fang Ling, a golden-robed man, under his Taoist power.

As long as he wiped out the magic power outside Fang Ling's body, he could kill Fang Ling in his own hands.

He was sure to win the killing of Fang Ling and Yan Moo in Jinyi, but just when he was about to refine Fang Ling for one or two days, the sign of Yan Chenzhou leaving appeared in his heart.

However, at this time, he was a little unbelievable, but as this sign became extremely obvious, he truly confirmed that Yan Chenzhou was dead.

Yan Chenzhou died, and the young master of the Yan family who had formed an alliance with him actually died. This thought just arose in Yan Moo's heart, and a hint of fear arose in Yan Moo's heart.

Although Yan Chenzhou's magic power is not as good as him and Yan Ming, it is the existence of Shutian after all. Even if he wants to kill Yan Chenzhou, it is not an easy task.

It was Fang Ling. Could it be that Fang Ling's original body was not hurt? If this is true, it would not be easy for him to deal with Fang Ling without Yan Chenzhou's help.

Even, he might even die at Fang Ling's hands like Yan Ming.

As soon as the thought of death appeared in Yan Moo's heart, he had no intention of continuing to entangle with Jinyi Fang Ling.

The current situation is no longer something he can solve. It seems that he still has to ask for help from his family.

But a smile appeared on Fang Ling, a golden-style face at this time. This smile made Yan Moo's heart even more nervous.

He pinched his hands towards the void, and a golden sea of ​​fire instantly surrounded Fang Ling in the void. And he himself flew towards the distance like lightning.

Jinyi Fang Ling looked at Yan Moo who was leaving. He shook his head gently, but did not chase him. The entanglement with Yan Moo just now had already consumed a lot of faith.

Now if you chase after me alone, it would be that the old birthday boy would hang himself and seek death.

In the deep sea near Beihai Deep Sky Island, Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor also sensed Yan Chenzhou's death. She stared at the endless sea water above her head, and she fell into silence.

The ground corpse Lin Yu was sealed in a coffin full of black dead wood boards by a ball of green mud. She didn't move, just like a real corpse.

However, as Yan Chenzhou fell, her eyes opened because of Yan Ming's death, and now she had just closed her eyes, opened again.

Although the person who executed the Tianshuo made her feel fear, in general, she felt deeper about Yan Chenzhou.

After all, this man almost became a Ji Xuantu-tu-like existence, but he was not lucky enough to meet Fang Ling.

Because I met Fang Ling, all the honors and beauty that should have belonged to him disappeared completely.

Fang Ling killed Yan Chenzhou and even killed a Taoist who carried out the heavenly punishment. So can the heavenly punishment continue?

While the other party sighed in his heart, a trace of doubt arose in the eyes of Lin Yu. Although she didn't know what would happen next once the Tianzhu could not continue, the more she didn't know, the more she felt filled with fear.

She knew that those who were behind the people who executed the Heavenly Penalty would never give up.

Just as worried as the Earth Corpse Lin Yu, Mr. Zhiyi was also Mr. Zhiyi. Although he was not a tunnel of Zhaotian, he also sensed the deaths of Yan Chenzhou and Yan Ming.

While the fall of these two people made him feel relieved, he also made him feel as worried as Lin Yu.

However, unlike Lin Yu, Mr. Zhiyi, who was ready to welcome death, had a look of expectation on his face after thinking for a while.

He hoped that Fang Ling could kill another person who came to execute Tianzhu. After all, now, Tianzhu has caused one-quarter of the people in Zhou Dynasty to die. As the strongest person in Zhou Dynasty many years ago, even if his heart is as hard as a stone, he has to be moved.

Kill one to make enough money, kill two to earn one.

The sky is clear. For those mortals who cannot sense Yan Chenzhou and Yan Ming's death, and do not know what Changhong falls, the only thing they can see is the sky clear.

The purple rain that can make people die, the flames that keep rising from the ground and burning everything have disappeared.

The familiar sun rose again, and the order of heaven and earth seemed to have returned to its former past.

After burying the bodies of their relatives, ordinary people started their ordinary lives again. They did not know when the disaster would come again. What they could do was to forget the pain they had just experienced and live strongly.

But those surviving ancestors of the Nascent Soul were waiting for news at this time, and they knew in their hearts that Fang Ling would never let the last person who executed the Heavenly Punishment.

So they waited for news that Fang Ling would kill the last man who executed the heavenly punishment.

Under a nameless hill, although Yan Moo sat cross-legged in the cave, he did not practice cross-legged, he was waiting.

He is waiting for the annual tide of heaven and earth. Only when the tide of heaven and earth can the binding power of this peripheral domain become smaller, and he can take this opportunity to open up a channel outside the peripheral domain.

In the past, those who practiced the destruction of the world thought that the tides of heaven and earth came too early, but at this moment, Yan Moo felt that the tides of heaven and earth came too slowly.

Now he is no longer a god who can dominate the life and death of countless people with his own hands.

To be honest, he is now a stray dog, a stray dog ​​that is afraid of others' pursuit. Once Fang Ling is asked to chase him, he feels that the possibility of death will be very high.

I hope Fang Ling was injured by Yan Ming a little more severely, so that he would not be able to pay attention to himself. As long as he returned to the family safely and reported this matter to the Taoist lords in the family, killing Fang Ling would be a simple matter.

"I heard that your name is Yan Moo, why didn't you come out to see me?" A faint voice came in from outside at this moment. This sound made Yan Moo feel a trembling heart.

Yan Moo stood up from the stone collapse sitting cross-legged. As his expression changed, he said lightly toward the void: "Please wait for a moment with fellow Taoist Fang."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Moo waved her sleeves and appeared on the mountain opposite Fang Ling.

At this moment, Yan Moo did not use his magic power to protect his body. So the somewhat violent mountain wind blew on his body, allowing his clothes to flutter with the wind.

Fang Ling, dressed in blue, was staring at him. When his eyes looked at him, Fang Ling had already said: "That fellow Taoist Yan Ming has passed away. Fellow Yan Moo is here with her. Why not go with her now?"

"This way, it will save that fellow Taoist Yan Ming from being lonely below."

Yan Moo did not speak immediately, but stared at Fang Ling heavily, and then said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, you really didn't expect me!"

Fang Ling didn't say a word, but Yan Moo felt that the power of the great way around his body had begun to fade away at this moment.

The only way that made his heart tremble was shrouded in the void, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He even felt that the avenue that he had connected with, which was always guarding by his side, was suppressed.

No wonder he could kill Yan Ming. This kind of Tao is much more brilliant than the Tao that he and Yan Ming comprehended.

He sighed in his heart, but Yan Moo said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang, why not talk before we start."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Ling took a step forward gently. At this time, the mighty aura on his body had turned into a pillar of energy, penetrated the world and overwhelmed the four directions.

The great aura that shines through the sky gives Fang Ling a momentum to dominate the ups and downs of heaven and earth. This momentum falls on Yan Moo, making Yan Moo even more uncomfortable.

But he still said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Fang wants to kill me because I am the one who came down to carry out the punishment of heaven."

"But Fellow Daoist, do you know that if you kill me, it will be of no benefit to you."

Fang Ling remained silent, but his momentum was still growing. The white air column became stronger and stronger, even making Yan Moo feel like he wanted to bow.

This guy must not stay. If he grows up, it will definitely be a huge concern for the Yan family.

Yan Moo, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, kept saying: "Fellow Daoist Fang, if you can kill Yan Ming, you should know that we are just those who execute the heavenly punishment. There are many people behind us who are better than us."

"Although fellow Taoist has excellent talent and killed Yan Ming higher than his level, fellow Taoist should know more that although you can kill Yan Ming and me, you will eventually die at the hands of those behind us."

"With your talent, you may not be able to control the great way in the future, as a lord of one side, it should not be a problem to become an existence at the level of Taoist lord."

"This Zhou Dynasty is just a small pool for fellow Taoists. The dragon has not yet soared the sky and died in the small pool. Fellow does not feel a pity. I still have to regret it for fellow Taoists." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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