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The sun sets in the west, and a few wisps of red on the horizon dot the dead silence before the storm.
No one knew that at this moment, a young figure suddenly appeared in the sky of the Great Qin Dynasty. He was approaching the palace at extremely high speeds. His hair was dancing wildly, shaped like a horned dragon, splitting the air, like a god pressing down on the world, and making a deafening sound.
"Who is it?" Someone whispered near the Imperial City, looking at the Imperial City with a solemn expression. There was a kind of fear, but more of it was a chill. As a strong man with the ninth level of the Golden Core, he was able to run rampant in the Imperial City, but
At this moment, I somehow felt like I was suffocating by having my neck pinched.
"Have you heard that the concubines of the Zhuo family came out of the Blood Hell Gate? Not long ago, they destroyed the imperial army sent to kill the remaining members of the Zhuo family. Now they rush to the imperial city to take revenge. It will be a bloody battle.
wind."
An old man shook his head and sighed: "The Fang family's buttocks are probably not hot yet. It's a pity that the imperial city is going to be in chaos."
Today's Great Qin is dominated by the wealthy Fang family. Although the Fang family has just assumed the throne, there are many strong men with strength, distributed in various sects, and the city is divided in all directions.
I thought that I would gain stability in the days to come, but unexpectedly, at this moment, I would be in trouble again.
The world-destroying breath pressed down on the world, hitting the palace directly, and the feeling of death seemed to strangle everyone's throats.
"Chi!"
A piece of sword energy slashed through, rubbing the air, making a clanging sound. The sky was filled with talisman lights. It bound Zhuo Yifan with a power as overwhelming as Mount Tai.
Zhuo Yifan didn't even look at it. He just flicked his finger and the sword energy barrier collapsed immediately, unable to stop him at all.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" After the barrier was broken, shouts followed, and a middle-aged old Taoist appeared, and it was he who took action to stop him.
Zhuo Yifan looked indifferent. This man was too weak, and it was useless to talk to him. Now he just wanted to go in and collect Fang Batian's head first.
"As a Taoist, why are you so murderous? Why don't you sit down and talk to me." The old Taoist said slowly while sitting in the air.
Zhuo Yifan took a look and saw that the Taoist sword and talismans were entangled in his hand. It was obvious that he was secretly casting a spell to attack him. It was a blessing that this man could say these words and let him sit down and talk.
"Get out!" Zhuo Yifan stared at him, threatening: "There is an injustice, and there is a debtor. I am coming here now, and I just want to accept Fang Batian. You have no grievances or enmities with me. I am too lazy to give him away.
You are in hell."
"Do you know who Fang Batian is, and you want to take his head?" The old Taoist waved his Taoist sword and slashed forward gently. It was extremely ethereal, dotted with the power of star disillusionment. The sword energy from the horizontal slash was in the air.
It turned into streams of light one after another, shooting down like falling stars from the sky.
"Gui Yiji Dao?" This move made Zhuo Yifan's pupils shrink slightly, because he didn't expect such a strong person to be here.
Although the old Taoist in front of him concealed his aura and did not show his strength, he could still see through the origin of his realm from the changes in this sword.
Returning to the first realm! And he is still the ultimate demon clan! Is there such a master in the world? This made him doubtful. He always felt that the world he knew was very different from half a year ago. More and more ancient clansmen
Luo starts to intervene, and it is very likely that the gods will fight in the future.
At that time, the entire world will fall into a dead land, reshaping the ancient era, when gods competed and hundreds of schools of thought contended.
"Chichichi!"
The stars are falling, seemingly beautiful and moving, but in reality they are murderous.
Just as it was falling, a stream of air shot out from Zhuo Yifan's fingertips and hit the meteorite. With a bang, a big explosion occurred in the void.
This is a finger gun transformed from the Spear of Judgment, and it can be said that Zhuo Yifan is using it with great proficiency.
"Fellow Taoist is so powerful that he shouldn't interfere in worldly affairs." Seeing that his attack was broken, the old Taoist stared at Zhuo Yifan with a slightly ugly face and said. He already knew that the young man in front of him was very powerful, at least not weak.
to him.
"Who do you work for? Fang Batian, or other ancient forces?" Zhuo Yifan asked, without wasting any time, he took action while speaking.
"Chi!"
The sword fingers stood side by side, and several streams of light burst out from the fingertips. The power of judgment was so sharp that it turned into a finger gun, almost killing people and being invisible.
"Um?"
The old Taoist priest changed color. He had an unusual background and had a high level of vision. Otherwise, why would he be sent here to resist the young devil and delay time. As the finger gun was fired, he felt a strong killing intent. This was not the realm of a young man at all.
It can be possessed, but if it is shot, not only the body will be destroyed, but the soul will also be annihilated.
Zhuo Yifan stared at the old man in front of him. If nothing unexpected happened, he would kill him with this shot. Although he had not yet used all his strength.
But according to common sense, the old Taoist who should have panicked did not show too much surprise. Instead, he started to pinch the secrets uncharacteristically. Above his head, a Taoist book could be seen suddenly appearing, with a sheet of symbols rising up, forming
A huge magic circle was formed and suppressed towards Zhuo Yifan.
Boom! Boom!...
The finger gun was blocked, blocked by the barrier, and turned into broken runes scattered everywhere. Zhuo Yifan was slightly surprised. He quickly turned his magic eyes to look at it, and found that this Taoist book was unusual. It actually looked like a saint.
Among the five most deadly weapons, the "Tong Shen Pu"! Its function and power are almost the same as those recorded, but it's a pity that it is still an imitation.
"Fellow Taoist, don't resist, it's better to sit down and discuss."
The old Taoist smiled and activated the divine spectrum, and a majestic pressure like a mountain collapsed, trying to crush Zhuo Yifan to the ground.
The misty energy of the holy way flows here, gathering into a sea of divine energy.
In the distance, many strong men were shocked. This power was so amazing, and this magic weapon was even more powerful. It could actually suppress the menacing young man.
"Stop! Do you know who this person is? He is definitely not something you ants can easily deal with!" In the distance, a big golden bird spit out lava and burned all the way. Then it turned into a young man with blond hair.
The Holy Spirit of the Spiritual Bird Clan—Golden Crow!
After Xianyu returned to his clan, he immediately shared the news about Zhuo Yifan with the clans that had formed an alliance with him back then. After hearing the news, Jinwu was the first to help Sundai get out of the blood prison, because he was worried that something might go wrong.
"Chi!" A large piece of magma spilled out, emitting divine light. As soon as it approached the magic circle, it shook, cracked and was directly broken.
"Brother Jinwu, we haven't seen him for so many years, but you have reached a higher level?" Zhuo Yifan was naturally excited to see his old friend. The favor that the Spirit Bird Clan showed to him back then is indeed unforgettable.
Facing the compliment, Jin Wu could only shake his head and smile bitterly. If he were to go to the next level, who in the world could be better than the young devil in front of him, he would be called a monster!
"Brother Zhuo is joking. Although I have experienced the baptism of blood and have become a god. The level of wheel is higher than that of brother Zhuo, but if I really fight against him, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist even one move." Jinwu said with a smile.
These words shocked all the powerful people around who heard the words. What had happened to the Zhuo family's descendant who walked out of the blood prison in front of him? Even the Holy Generation of the Spirit Bird Clan was ashamed.
"What do you mean, Fellow Taoist Jinwu? Do you want to go against our teaching?" The old Taoist's face was ugly. Because he could tell that there was something in Jinwu's words just now, and he clearly meant that he was just a mere person in front of this young devil.
Just a weak ant.
"It's just about doing the right thing at the right time."
Jinwu waved his hand and looked at Zhuo Yifan: "With Brother Zhuo's strength, he shouldn't be suppressed to this extent. It seems that he is planning to catch someone's tongue and get the news out. It doesn't matter, I know everything,
If Brother Zhuo has any questions, you can ask me."
"Golden Crow! Do you know what will happen if you go against our sect!" Several people in the old Taoist sect couldn't hold back their anger and took action directly, sacrificing a jade bead, which quickly enlarged like a small mountain. There was a huge amount of energy stored in this sect.
The divine power, once exploded, has considerable destructive power.
With a bang, the jade beads exploded in the air, creating powerful air waves that affected the surrounding void, creating cracks and hollows.
"It's done!" Those people thought the sneak attack was successful and were overjoyed.
However, what is surprising is that after the smoke screen dissipated, the two young figures stood there unscathed in the void.
"What!"
Everyone around them was surprised. They found that the two people in the void were wrapped in a demonic image and were almost invulnerable.
"That's great! Since Brother Jinwu is here, I don't want to waste any more time."
The demonic pupils turned around and scanned the surrounding people. Zhuo Yifan stood in the middle of the Shura Demon God. With a thought, the Baizhang Demon God directly waved his mountain-like giant hand and crushed it towards the ground... (It's a pie-in-the-sky activity.
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