Mengyouxian gave Zhang Qian a strange look: "Yes, it has been spread throughout the entire Nebula State now. It was you who colluded with an ancient demon god, betrayed Jianhu Palace, and killed everyone in Jianhu Palace. Li Qingcheng colluded with you. The ancient demon gods died together. You swept away all the treasures in Jianhu Palace and disappeared. Now I don’t know how many people want to find you, especially Xinghai Shenjian Pavilion, Chisong Mountain, Hidden Sword Cave, their three eternal sects and Jianhu Palace. The palaces share the same origin, and they all spread the word to avenge Jianhu Palace!"
"I... it's all farts!"
Zhang Gan was furious in an instant. In just a few days, he became the culprit who destroyed Jianhu Palace. Who took the blame for him?
"Qin Fengdu!"
Zhang Gan gritted his teeth, knowing that it must be the rumor spread by Qin Fengdu.
Zhang Qian had previously played a trick on Qin Fengdu in front of him, making Qin Fengdu's plans come to nothing, and Qin Fengdu would definitely take revenge.
In addition, all the disciples of Jianhu Palace are dead now, and the only few who are still alive don't know where they are. It can be said that Zhang Qian is now unable to argue!
Even if Li Qingque and others testify, they still can't explain clearly. No one will believe their words now.
"It couldn't really be you, right? You really don't show your true face."
Mengyouxian was also full of questions. As the master of the Tianji Pavilion in Nebula Prefecture, she was naturally very well-informed. She had known about the rumors about Zhang Qian for a long time.
"Shut up, it's important to deal with these big monsters first!"
Zhang Gan roared angrily. There was no time for him to explain in detail now. The big horned demon had already charged over.
Boom!
This bull demon did not use any magical means. Instead, he punched out and unleashed endless divine power.
Facing this punch that shook the world, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that the power of this bull demon had reached a terrifying level, not inferior to those big men holding sticks.
"Don't even think about it!"
Zhang Gan stretched out his hand and held the God-killing Spear in his hand. The blood-red tip of the spear flickered and stabbed towards the bull demon's fist.
"Destroy it for me!"
This bull demon didn't know how powerful the God-killing Spear was, so he didn't even try to dodge or dodge, but just tried to smash the God-killing Spear head-on.
Ding!
An extremely sharp neighing sound appeared, and the tip of the spear directly pierced the bull demon's fist.
"Roar!"
The bull demon let out a tragic roar instantly, and he felt that his soul was torn apart by a terrifying murderous aura, and a red dot the size of a rice grain appeared on his fist!
Facing this bull demon in the heyday of the Yan Dao realm, the fifth-level God-killing Spear could not kill it with one blow, but it could tear apart a piece of the opponent's soul and make the opponent pale in horror.
"What kind of magical power do you have?"
The bull demon looked at the God-killing Spear in horror. A piece of his soul disappeared. The pain was simply indescribable!
"God-killing gun!"
Zhang Gan smiled coldly, flicked the divine spear, and countless spear shadows enveloped the opponent. The bull demon was far superior to Zhang Gan in terms of cultivation and strength, but in the face of the divine spear, he seemed timid. He was scared. This was directly He has magical powers to attack the divine soul, but he has no treasure to defend against the divine soul.
"Stop, how about we join forces?"
Dream Walker shouted to the old man holding a stick. At this moment, both sides were surrounded by the Ancient Demon Court. It was obviously not the time for a fight.
"Hmph, you bastards created by Emperor Xi have no right to join forces with me and other ancient human races. How can these little monsters be worthy of you!"
The old man stared with menacing eyes, and said something disdainfully, and then he yelled at his tribe several times, but no one understood what he said.
However, the next moment, all the big men rushed towards tens of thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals crazily.
Facing these monsters, these big men seemed to have an extremely huge hatred towards them, and each of them seemed to be extremely bloodthirsty. They relied on their incomparable bodies and did not take any defensive actions at all, and smashed them with sticks among tens of thousands of monster soldiers.
"You are the bastards!"
Mengyouxian was angry in her heart, so she called out, and the monks from Tianji Pavilion gathered around her and started to kill in another direction.
She knew that she was secretly plotted by the Ancient Demon Court this time. The Ancient Demon Court had obviously been eyeing the strange island below for a long time. However, facing the power of the seal on the island, there was no way to do it, but Dream Walker led them to
Aboriginal people on the island.
On the other side, Li Qingque, Zhan Taixuan, and Meng Lingsu all joined the battlefield. Li Qingque's divine sword swung, and thousands of sword radiances as thick as silk erupted. The latitude and longitude of the silk sword radiance was like a big net.
Thousand demon soldiers were cut to death.
The green bamboo spiritual sword appeared in Zhan Taixuan's hand, and countless sword shadows were transformed. Clusters of bamboo forest phantoms appeared among tens of thousands of demon soldiers, and her body flashed back and forth among the bamboo forest phantoms. Every time she flickered, there were countless demons.
The soldiers turned into blood mist.
Meng Lingsu was even simpler. She stayed still and just stretched out her finger. A terrible grimace curse emerged. The demon soldiers and demon generals aged in pieces. Their bodies became rickety and turned into a trembling old demon. After a while,
He was wiped out by the power of the curse!
"It turns out you don't know any magical powers at all, you just have more strength!"
Zhang Qian suddenly smiled slightly. He finally saw that the bull demon opposite him had been avoiding the God-killing Spear for so long, but he did not use any magical means. It was not that the other party was trying to be brave, but that the other party did not know any magical means at all. This monster
The only means for the bull demon in the Yan Dao realm is to have great strength, and there is no other means other than great strength!
This is very strange. You must know that the other party is a great demon in the Yan Dao realm. He is in the same realm as the Great Xinghai Qingtian Demon King, but he does not have any magical powers.
"I am very powerful, so what do you think? If you have the ability, don't use this magical power to compete with me! Do you dare?"
Niu Dali was very aggrieved now. He was ordered to ambush here. He originally felt that he was sure of it, but the opponent's magic gun directly attacked the soul, making him dare not touch it. He had unparalleled supernatural power, but he was completely unable to use it.
But he didn't know that if the God-killing Spear hadn't been at the fifth level of the acquired realm, he wouldn't have lost a piece of his soul just now, but would have ended up with his soul completely wiped out!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ahem, Niu Dali? Your name is really good, but I really don't dare. Why should I compete with you? Do you dare?
Take a shot from me?"
Zhang Qian felt that this Niu Dali was not very clear-headed. To put it bluntly, he was a bit stupid. His IQ was about the same as that of a silver-faced red-faced person. He had no idea how he had cultivated to the realm of Yan Dao.
"Bah, I won't be fooled. There's something weird about your magic gun. Yes, I figured it out!"
brush!
Niu Dali suddenly showed a look of enlightenment. He kicked his legs and retreated, far away from Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian was a little confused and didn't know what Niu Dali was doing.
"Hmph, kid, I'll show you how powerful I am next, watch out, I'll open the sky with one punch!"
Niu Dali's face became very solemn, but his posture looked a little funny.
Boom!
However, Niu Dali's punch that opened the sky was not bragging. He punched out from a distance, and a huge fist shadow flew towards him. The shadow of the fist became bigger and bigger, and in an instant it turned into a hundred-foot square, bombarding Zhang Qian. Come!
"It turns out that this is the way you have understood. It's useless!"
Zhang Qian immediately understood that this somewhat amusing way that Niu Dali understood was a very simple way of strength, which could increase his own strength.
Legend has it that Pangu, who opened up the prehistoric world, also followed the path of power, using supreme divine power to open up the world in chaos.
But Niu Dali is not Pangu, and the two cannot be compared with each other. Pangu's supreme qualifications and understanding nurtured by the Tao cannot be compared to Niu Dali's.
Moreover, the Tao that Niu Dali understood was still a very simple Tao of strength. Obviously, this was Niu Dali's own talent, and his ability to achieve the realm of Yan Dao also relied on his own talent.
