Kuruno wanted to refuse, but he also knew that once he refused, the Seraphim might directly attack him.
Moreover, he does not have the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain for him to hide in. His biggest backer, His Majesty the Pope, is still fighting powerful enemies outside the territory.
boom!
Kuruno had no choice but to punch an old Taoist priest who wanted to take away the Chinese monks. Suddenly, the whole world was imprisoned.
Someone at the leader level took action personally, and the old Taoist priest could only watch the young monk over there being swallowed up by the divine light.
"roll!"
Kuruno vented his anger on the Chinese monks. He was a powerful leader, but he was stopped by a group of people and now he was commanded by the six-winged god. It was really abominable.
"Back off!"
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the old Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain could only sigh and fled into the Kunlun Mountains with a group of people.
Kuruno didn't know whether he was deliberately angry with the Six-Winged God or was afraid of the Chinese monks' dying counterattack, but he didn't stop them from entering Kunlun.
Thousands of miles away, Jiang Chen couldn't see what happened over there, but just now, he knew that Kuruno had taken action.
A king of Sensanzan Dao is already desperate enough, but adding Kuruno to the mix, it is simply a decisive situation.
While Jiang Chen was angry, he also had some fear. He didn't know if it was serious or not if other people died, but once Headmaster Xuechen or Taoist Qiri died...
He really doesn’t know whether his battle point is sufficient for causal punishment!
Master Xuechen and Taoist Qiri will all be leaders of the Taoist sect after Ye Fan returns to Earth in the future. If he died here today, I am afraid that karmic punishment would not be as safe as changing the fate of the old master.
Because they are all people who can affect Ye Fan's future, the cause and effect is huge!
After waiting for a long time, no causal punishment came. Jiang Chen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they should have hid in Kunlun Mountain!
boom!
Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, suddenly became filled with purple light, shining thousands of miles away. Even the place where Jiang Chen was was reflected in purple.
A Vajra is like a star, shining on the nine heavens and ten earths. Master Xuechen and Qiri Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood essence, and while the Vajra shows its power, they quickly escape into the Kunlun Mountains.
"Open it for me!"
With a loud shout, the Six-Winged God directly tore open the purple light curtain in front of him with both hands, looking at King Kong Taku who flew away through the air with a gloomy face.
"A bunch of ants, you have angered me!"
He, the dignified Three Immortal Kings, personally took action, but someone actually escaped, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
The key is that these people fled into the Kunlun Mountains. He could not break through Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation with just his own skills. Even if he killed all the remaining people, he would not be able to completely destroy China.
"You escape into the Kunlun Mountains, and today I will massacre hundreds of millions of mortals in China!"
The eyes of the six-winged god were full of violence, and the words he spoke were also very bloodthirsty.
The ancient tribe is the ancient tribe. Even if they have been gods for thousands of years, they still cannot change their bloodthirsty nature.
After hearing the words of the Six-Winged God, Master Xuechen and their faces changed. This was what they were most worried about. They were unable to stop them from massacring the mortal world.
Zhang Qingyang, Zhan Yifan and other leaders of the younger generation, after hearing these words, anger and helplessness flashed in their eyes.
How hateful!
Give them a few hundred years, and they will have the confidence to go out and destroy the Six-Winged Gods and wash away the shame of today. But they are still too weak now, so weak that they can only hide in the formation and watch their compatriots being slaughtered.
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"God of the West, do you really want to destroy everything? Do you really think you can run rampant on the land of China unscrupulously?"
The purple-gold crown on Qiri Taoist's head had been shattered at some point. At this time, his white hair was scattered, and his eyes were staring at the six-winged god with divine light.
"Hahahaha, why, is there anyone in your east who can stop me?"
The six-winged god laughed wildly and looked at the people in Kunlun Mountain, his eyes full of teasing.
Rather than slaughtering hundreds of millions of mortals, he wanted to swallow these guys inside.
"Although China has lost its ancient glory, at this moment of national subjugation and extinction, someone will definitely stand up!"
Taoist Qiri coughed up a mouthful of blood and said to the six-winged god in a deep voice.
"Well, I want to see who can stop me today!"
The six-winged god narrowed his eyes and struck out with a palm. Dozens of Chinese monks who had not been able to enter Kunlun Mountain in time were shocked into blood mist.
Subsequently, the trend of the big hand continued unabated, spreading for hundreds of miles, with bursts of thunder and roars resounding throughout the world.
A hundred miles away, there was a mortal village. When the big hand came over their village, the entire sky turned pitch black.
boom!
The earth trembled and the giant palm struck. Before the villagers could react, the entire village had been wiped off the face of the earth by the six-winged god.
There was a look of excitement in his eyes. It had been many years since he had such a hearty killing spree.
In the West, that annoying old man would not allow him to do this.
"Hahahaha, China, this is the so-called mysterious China, nothing more than that!"
The terrifying laughter rang out under the Kunlun Mountains, like a demonic sound, causing some of the monks who were lucky enough to survive to bleed from their orifices and become confused.
The King of Killing Dao represents invincibility!
In the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, a group of great masters stared angrily, but there was endless melancholy in their hearts.
"Demon, go to hell!"
The old master of the Shushan Sword Sect shouted loudly, and a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky. His figure instantly rushed out of the Kunlun Mountains and killed the six-winged god.
"Everyone, I hope you will treat me Shushan Sword Sect kindly in the future!"
"Demon, look at the sword!"
The energy and blood in the old master of Shushan suddenly started to burn, and he turned into a shooting star and went upstream to kill the six-winged god.
In mid-air, his whole body was on fire, and his energy and blood surged into the sky, becoming one with the fairy sword in his hand.
At this moment, he is the sword, and the sword is him!
An aura belonging to the Second Immortal Master emanated from the old leader of Shushan. At this moment when he was not afraid of death, he made a breakthrough!
"God has brought me to the point where I am not weak, and I have not been weak to take care of you. Zhan!"
Buzz!
At this moment, there was only a sword light left between heaven and earth, shining for thousands of miles, breaking through the sky, and the terrifying astral wind swept across the land of China.
In the Kunlun Mountains, Master Xuechen and Taoist Qiri looked at the old master of Shushan who had burned everything for just one blow and were speechless for a long time.
If he didn't go out, he would still have decades to live. How could he be so stupid!
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the figure of the Six-Winged God was still standing high in the sky, but at this moment he looked a little embarrassed.
A hideous wound was opened on his right shoulder, and green blood slowly dripped down.
"ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-HA-HA-HA!"
A creepy sneer came from the mouth of the Seraphim, as if a demon from the Nine Nether Hell was about to crawl out.