This trip to the imperial capital is thousands of miles away.

The cranes under Zhang Tianxi's feet are several times faster than Zhang Zichen and others.

Moreover, because Zhang Tianxi was worried about Zhang Zichen's safety, he used the space jumping talisman several times during the flight of the crane.

So the journey of thousands of miles is only a few minutes under Zhang Tianxi's feet.

At this time, Tiananmen Square was already in chaos. The glorious and proud buildings in the past had turned into shattering under the power duel of Zhang Zichen and others.

There are fewer and fewer neon lights around, but the color and black light can make people clearly recognize them.

Bang!

With the collision between Zhang Zichen and Wu Luo again, light burst out.

But Zhang Zichen was shocked. It turned out that his peach wood sword was destroyed by Wu Luo in this collision.

Seeing this, Wu Luo immediately stabbed out without hesitation without hesitation.

Now that Zhang Zichen has lost the Peach Wood Sword and has no weapons in his hand, Wu Luo hopes to deal with Zhang Zichen as quickly as possible and then escape.

Otherwise, when Zhang Zichen's master arrives, I'm afraid Wu Luo will have to explain here today.

call out!

The black sword light stabbed Zhang Zichen's chest.

Zhang Zichen was shocked and immediately stepped back: "Fuxi Bagua Mirror!"

After summoning in his mind, an ancient bronze-colored demon mirror appeared immediately, blocking Zhang Zichen's chest.

Accompanied by a slight collision, Wu Luo's fatal sword was safely resolved by Zhang Zichen.

Moreover, in the following time, Wu Luo almost stabbed Zhang Zichen several times, but he cleverly resisted it by him using the Fuxi Bagua Mirror.

A few minutes later, Wu Luo began to be anxious.

It was impossible to solve Zhang Zichen in a short time, but now he wants to escape, Zhang Zichen tried all his strength to entangle him.

What should I do?

Wu Luo was so anxious that he was sweating all over, and the sweat soaked his black cloth.

At this moment, what Wu Luo was most worried about appeared.

In the distant sky, a ball of light emitting colorful light is approaching rapidly.

"Master!"

Feeling the changes in the power around him, Zhang Zichen looked up and saw the colorful light in the sky.

Suddenly, this light suddenly disappeared into the sky.

Where have you gone?

Zhang Zichen and Wu Luo were stunned.

But the next moment, Zhang Zichen clearly saw that behind Wu Luo, a small space-time crack was forming.

After the cracks in time and space were formed, a figure in white clothes rushed out of this crack in time and space.

Before Wu Luo could do anything, Zhang Tianxi, who had just walked out of the crack in time and space, shook Wu Luo's back and shook the white whisk in his hand.

Bang!

Wu Luo was directly hit on the back by Zhang Tianxi, and his black clothes burst out all over, and he threw his whole body straight ahead.

"Puff!" After Wu Luo's clothes burst, he could see a deep blood mark on his back. The blood marks were deeply boned, and the dark red blood flowed non-stop.

Because Zhang Tianxi was extremely powerful, Wu Luo was lying on the ground and slid for a distance while being thrown out, and then stopped.

However, Wu Luo, who was hit by this, finally gave up and stood up after several efforts.

However, what surprised Zhang Zichen was that when Wu Luo's clothes were shattered, he found that Wu Luo's body was covered with scars.

These scars, except for some sword injuries, are traces of fire.

Every inch of Wu Luo's skin was grilled by fire and it had not healed.

Even now, Zhang Zichen could see a trace of flames burning from these dark red wounds of Wu Luo.

What's wrong with this?

Zhang Zichen couldn't help but beat Han Zi.

No wonder Wu Luo has been wearing black masks for so many years and dare not see anyone. It turns out that he has no skin and no skin is complete.

If a person like him is seen by his true face, he will probably gain the reputation of a monster.

Just as Zhang Zichen was thinking about these things, he heard Zhang Tianxi shouting: "Zi Chen, how could you meet this demon? A few years ago, he came to our Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple to steal the spirit of the thousand-year-old peach tree."

When Zhang Zichen heard the Master’s question, he immediately smiled awkwardly and said, “Master, pinch the sensor talisman, please trouble you.”

Zhang Tianxi coughed and said, "We are originally a relationship between the master and the disciple. Is there any trouble? I give you the sensor talisman in hopes of saving your life. If you say that, my master has become an outsider."

Zhang Zichen pointed to Wu Luo who was lying on the ground and said, "Master, this person..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Tianxi stretched out a hand to stop Zhang Zichen from speaking.

Staring at Wu Luo who was lying on the ground and burned all over, Zhang Tianxi walked forward a few steps and came to Wu Luo.

Seeing Wu Luo moaning painfully on the ground, Zhang Tianxi asked, "Are you not a human?"

Wu Luo stared at Zhang Tianxi and did not speak.

However, Zhang Zichen had a conversation with Wu Luo before, so Zhang Zichen replied on behalf of Wu Luo: "Master, I have talked with Wu Luo before, and he said he is a demon clan of one of the five tribes in the heavenly world."

"Yeah!" Zhang Tianxi stroked his long beard and sighed, "It is said that in heaven, the demon clans were defeated by the Emperor of Heaven, and then the whole clan was destroyed, and the remaining clans were expelled. Are you talking about it?"

This time, Wu Luo did not deny it. He said angrily: "As sooner or later, our demons will return to the heavenly realm and regain the heavenly realm's hegemony!"

Zhang Tianxi's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But he said: "Your body was burned by the Samadhi True Fire of the Gods. No one can cure it in general. Once this flame is burned on a person, it will follow you for generations until you die."

Looking at Wu Luo's body, a fire suddenly appeared, his skin no longer existed, and his surface was covered with black and red viscous flesh and blood.

These tragic scenes made Zhang Zichen feel a little sympathy for Wu Luo.

Zhang Zichen couldn't help asking, "Wu Luo, have you been tortured by this Samadhi True Fire for more than 6,000 years?"

Wu Luo snorted coldly: "Six thousand years ago, I was burned by the gods, and now it has fallen into your hands. I am not willing to die. You should kill me!"

Although Wu Luo was seriously injured and tortured by the Samadhi True Fire for 6,000 years, Wu Luo was a demon after all.

In the eyes of the so-called demons, they are all bad people.

The fate of a bad person is death.

So today, Zhang Zichen did not intend to let Wu Luo go. He planned to kill Wu Luo and then go to Tiangang Gate with his master to save people.

"Master, what should I do?" Zhang Zichen asked.

Zhang Zichen asked this, and naturally thought that Zhang Tianxi would leave him to do something like murder. At that time, Zhang Zichen could kill Wu Luo by just taking action.
Chapter completed!