People actually don't care much about the fighting in the sky.
Fighting in the sky, in the sea of chaotic stars, and in the void realm often has no results, at least no one will actually die.
Although Pi Yonghong had refined the Zhuxu Powder and had the qualifications to kill Liu Zhulao, coupled with Zhao Chu's Falling Mosquito, the latter had no way out.
But it's a pity.
This is the pure land of painting, and there is a real giant here.
One of the top five strongest men in Di Qihai, Lu Jiangli!
It is said that the strength of the Holy Lords of the five transcendent forces has surpassed the Dongxu Realm and has broken through to a higher stage.
Therefore, for most of the years, these five giants were in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb them.
Today, Liu Zhulao's life is in danger, and he must pay all costs to alarm Lu Jiangli.
…
Three minutes.
The barrier set up by Lu Jiangli at Shengzun Mountain takes three minutes to break.
Unknowingly, Pi Yonghong was hysterical and killed Liu Zhulao for two minutes. However, although the latter was dying, he was still tenaciously alive.
After all, this is the Cave Realm. As long as this life can be left, anything is possible.
Besides, this is a pure land of paintings, and Liu Zhulao will get the best medical treatment.
So, he only needs to do one thing well.
defense!
It is enough to defend desperately and hold on to one's own life desperately.
One minute left.
Liu Zhulao had been blasted beyond recognition. One of his eyeballs exploded, and the other eyeball glared ferociously at Pi Yonghong, indescribably ferocious.
no problem!
Liu Zhulao probably judged his physical strength and calculated Pi Yonghong's attack.
He must be able to resist this minute.
After all, Pi Yonghong's true energy has been exhausted. Although he is invincible, it is not that easy to kill himself.
"Pi Yonghong, my life is right in front of me, but you can't kill me. Are you sorry? Are you angry? Are you sad?"
"Haha, Pi Yonghong, why did you put the black mist in front of your face to show the world how ugly you really are!"
"Pi Yonghong, you are a monster, you are the hybrid of man and beast!"
"Pi Yonghong, didn't you fall in love with that thing that is neither male nor female? You are both monsters, you are really a match made in heaven, haha!"
Liu Zhulao mocked Pi Yonghong, his sharp laughter echoing in the sky and lingering for a long time.
Pi Yonghong's eyes were about to burst, and he killed him hysterically.
"Pi Yonghong, do you know what Xianrou went through before she died?"
"At that time, all of us present took off our pants, just to show that monster what a real man is, haha!"
"Xianrou pretends to be innocent and covers his eyes. He is a man, why should he pretend to be innocent? We are all men, so why should he pretend? What should he pretend to be?"
"Ha ha!"
"That kind of scourge, monster, what's the point of living?"
"Pi Yonghong, tell the world that you, an ugly monster, have fallen in love with a man, a man who likes to wear women's clothes and put on makeup."
"Tell me, tell the world that you are a man and you have fallen in love with a man."
Liu Zhulao laughed wildly, and blood splashed on Pi Yonghong's face
laugh at!
That was a kind of ridicule to the core.
"shut up!"
"Idiot, shut up!"
"You can humiliate me, but you are not allowed to humiliate Xianrou, shut up!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Pi Yonghong's bombardment was even more like a gust of wind and rain.
But due to his anger, his killing spree was too brutal, and his previous calm approach was completely gone.
In this way, although it seemed more terrifying, without the crosshair, Liu Zhulao's injuries were actually smaller.
Delicate!
It was the deepest and weakest piece of flesh in Pi Yonghong's heart, which no one was qualified to touch.
Every time I think of it, Pi Yonghong feels heartbroken and almost goes crazy.
Quietly, Pi Yonghong's little remaining real energy became even thinner.
"Fairy Delicate, haha, ridiculous!"
"If a man wears women's clothes and can be called a fairy, then what's the difference between the name of a fairy and a shitty dog?"
"Fairy, bah!"
"Only an ugly monster like you would think he is a fairy. It's disgusting. Oops!"
Liu Zhulao became more aggressive and his words became more and more vicious.
But there was a hint of cunning hidden in his eyes.
Pi Yonghong is easily angered. If it is a fair fight and this guy is angered, he is looking for death.
But now that both of them have exhausted their true energy, they want to waste a lot of Pi Yonghong's true energy. When the latter becomes angry, excessive consumption is the best countermeasure.
Liu Zhulao succeeded!
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
Pi Yonghong tore Liu Zhulao's mouth to pieces, but the other party was still using the power of his spiritual thoughts to spread the sound waves.
Crazy!
Pi Yonghong was bleeding from all his orifices, and he had already been blinded by anger!
…
"Alas, Pi Yonghong is also a poor man!"
"But poor people also have hateful qualities."
Danqing Jingdi was victorious, and the guardian of the right hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the fighting in the sky made him feel a little unwilling to admit defeat.
After all, this is a civil war, a scandal in the pure land of painting.
"If Pi Yonghong also sincerely serves Danqing Jingdi, what a powerful help it will be."
"But after Liu Zhulao alerts the Holy Lord, the follow-up matters will be handled by the Holy Lord. At least when I was in charge of the Danqing Pure Land, the sect did not suffer too much loss."
The guardian of the right hall looked at Zhao Chu again.
Speaking of which, Zhao Chu won three out of three gambling matches.
If it weren't for Zhao Chu, he would have gone to the Holy Lord to apologize.
There is also a Daoyuan Qi Xianglu, and the guardian of the right hall doesn’t know how to mention it to Zhao Chu.
This most powerful magic weapon, even in Yi Demon Palace, is the treasure of the Shaker Cult.
Everything, let’s wait for the Holy Lord to come out of seclusion.
Xu Yunshuang was already weak and collapsed on the ground. After the incident was over, she felt real fear and her mind went blank.
As for Liu Zhulao and Pi Yonghong, neither of them were good people in her mind, and it didn't matter who died.
Wen Tingchen was still guarding Zhao Chu, keeping a safe distance.
With Zhao Chu's current talent, he was afraid that Demon Yi Palace would go crazy.
Of course, Wen Tingchen also knew that Pi Yonghong's desire to kill Liu Zhulao was already a luxury.
…
Boom!
Boom!
The barrier of Shengzun Mountain is getting thinner and thinner.
There are only about 30 seconds left, and it should be blasted away.
Liu Zhulao was in extreme embarrassment and might die at any time.
But his smile was filled with the joy of victory.
"Pi Yonghong, if you dare to love a man, don't you dare to let the whole world know?"
"The great devil who dominates the sky and the sea of stars, doesn't he dare to admit that he is in love with a man?"
"Admit it?"
"Tell the whole world that Xianrou is a man and you have fallen in love with this man."
"For this man, you are willing to become a devil. You are neither a human nor a ghost. Tell me!"
Pi Yonghong's bombardment became increasingly ineffective.
Anger makes people lose their minds, and anger also accelerates the consumption of strength.
"Pi Yonghong, you have been destined to be a tragedy since you were born."
"You are ugly and the person you love is despicable. You will definitely be suppressed by the Holy Lord for the rest of your life."
Liu Zhulao breathed a sigh of relief.
The farce is over.
Although Pi Yonghong refined Zhuxu Powder, this is the pure land of painting after all.
He also has his own weaknesses.
"Damn, it's just one step away!"
Pi Yonghong gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and he was hysterical, but he couldn't exert any strength from his whole body.
Even if the demon disintegrates, it is impossible to kill Liu Zhulao within three minutes.
The barrier of Shengzun Mountain in the distance is about to be broken.
He was not afraid of the Holy Lord's suppression, but he was afraid that Liu Zhulao would continue to live. He could not bear to have this man alive.
God willing!
Could this be God’s will!
Two lines of scarlet bitter tears flowed from the corners of Pi Yonghong's eyes.
Really bitter tears!
A life of bitter love.
A thousand years of bitter tears.
The enemy is right in front of you, but you can't kill him. What a tragedy.
…
The world is silent.
Everyone stared at the broken sky. A desolate sadness was like a knife scraping bones, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Pattering!
Pattering!
At some point, the downpour started pouring down directly without being buffered by light rain.
Rain is also bitter rain.
Just like Pi Yonghong’s unwilling tears.
…
"Lao Pi, this is the second favor you owe me."
"The debt you owe me, Zhao Chu, must be repaid sooner or later, and you must not deny it!"
Boom!
At this moment, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and a fiery horse shot up from the ground and flew straight towards Pi Yonghong.
Boom!
Boom!
The rain curtain was torn apart by flames.
The entire sky was like a piece of black cloth, divided into two, and the space within a radius of ten miles had been distorted.
The deafening loud noise is mixed with the sound of raindrops lapping the earth and the sharp sound of piercing the air. This mixed sound makes people shiver, disturbing and frightening.
Under the gaze of everyone, a huge fireball with unparalleled heat burst out in the sky above Pi Yonghong's head.
People are as small as ants under the fireball, and the fireball falls like the blazing sun.
The source of truth comes together.
It can shatter the void and kill Yuan Yuan.
Pi Yonghong raised his arms high, and the rain curtain with a radius of three feet was directly evaporated by the flames.
Looking up from the ground, Pi Yonghong is like a flaming giant that has been ignited with anger. He wants revenge and he wants to kill.
He wants to burn everything in the world unwillingly.
He wants to use the life of his enemy to compensate for the grievances and tears of his lover back then.
I have been brewing this hatred for a thousand years.
"You, you...you..."
Seeing that Shengzun Mountain is about to be broken, there are only less than ten seconds left.
The sudden change.
Liu Zhulao, who was originally confident of winning, was frightened to death.
The source of truth comes together.
Why did this sacred furnace, which had killed countless people in the cave world, end up in the hands of Pi Yonghong?
…
"Oops!"
After a few breaths, the scalp of the right palace protector felt numb.
It's over.
This is his inner voice.
Then, the protector of the right hall flicked his sleeves, and his body flew away through the air.
At this point, he had no choice but to offend Pi Yonghong and save Liu Zhulao's life.
But unfortunately, during the fight between the two, the chaotic true energy formed a turbulent barrier in the air. Even if they were both in the Cave Void Realm, it was impossible for them to reach it instantly.
"Pi Yonghong, please stop first and say what you have to say."
The guardian of the right hall shouted anxiously.
…
"Liu Zhulao, you can finally die."
calm!
Seeing the Daoyuan Qixiang Lu falling, Pi Yonghong was surprisingly calm at this moment.
That's right.
The black fog covering his head gradually dissipated.
That face is still weird and ugly.
But he showed an unskilled smile.
Click.
The divine furnace fell, and Liu Zhulao's head was shattered directly under the alchemy furnace.
Noodles.
His head was directly reduced to the most primitive powder, which was finer than yellow sand. Even if a god came down to earth, it would be impossible to restore it again.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Then, his neck, his chest, and his torso.
Liu Zhulao's aura was also slowly dissipating.
Just like dried steamed buns, they gradually fall apart under the hammer.
far away.
The giant thunder lion that was beating the Holy Lord Peak crazily also disappeared.
The barrier that was originally so thin that it was about to break slowly regained its thickness, as if it had not been destroyed before, and everything was as before.
Saint Lu Jiangli did not appear after all.
…
"Damn"
The protector of the right hall was stunned in the void, his body so stiff that it seemed as if he was frozen.
Then, he roared, roaring the anger in his heart.
Dead!
Liu Zhulao, a powerful man in the Cave Void Realm and the deputy lord of Danqing Pure Land, was turned into ashes just like this.
He was shattered into pieces, leaving no trace of his life in the world.
…
Dead silence!
There was no sound in the whole place.
What an honor and what luck to be able to witness the fall of a cave-like realm.
Even Nan Xiucheng and the others, who were dejected after losing three battles, raised their heads in shock.
Dead!
Really dead, with no trace left behind.
The heavy rain became heavier and heavier, like the sound of Liu Zhulao's mourning.
puff!
In the distance, on the Wensu Mountain, Liu Guhui's body also fell from the chains, as if he was kowtowing to his father for the last time and dying.
…
"I, Pi Yonghong, have never denied my love for Xianrou!"
"It doesn't matter whether she is a boy or a girl?"
"It doesn't matter whether she is a human or a demon? As long as she is delicate, that's enough!"
Boom!
Daoyuan Qi Xianglu fell from the sky, and Pi Yonghong returned Zhao Chu.
Then, with loneliness on his body and loneliness on his back, regret dripping from his eyes, he walked towards Yuanjing Peak step by step.
People along the way shunned him for fear of accidentally angering the devil.
When he walked to Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu just patted Pi Yonghong's shoulder calmly and didn't say much.
"Zhao Chu, I owe you two favors. You can kill me as long as you don't stop me from killing Wang Zhaochu!"
Pi Yonghong's voice was dry and sharp, making the ears hurt.
Hearing this, Zhao Chu nodded helplessly.
If you respect Pi Yonghong, you should respect Wang Zhaochu even more.
Although he is in a dilemma, Zhao Chu understands that since you have not experienced other people's lives, you are not qualified to persuade others to let go of their hatred in a high-sounding way.
Nan Xiucheng and others hid far away.
Finally, his figure became farther and farther away, and everyone could no longer see clearly.
But Zhao Chu knew that the tomb of Fairy Xianrou was at Yuanjing Peak.
Pi Yonghong must have something to say to her.
…
Boom!
At this moment, a deafening loud noise suddenly sounded in the void ten miles away.
Shocking.
In an instant, everyone turned their heads and were shocked again.
Self-explosion.
It is the aura of self-destruction in the Wenyuan Realm.
"It's Shojigui, Shojigui blew himself up!"
Then, a monk exclaimed.
"Where are the two natural selection monks brought by Pi Yonghong? Are they dead?"
"Since Shoji Gui has self-destructed, he will definitely kill the two of them. Do you need to say that?"
"That's right. After all, there are only a few young people who dare to leapfrog the level and kill Wenyuan. They have not yet reached the level of Zuo Shenluo..."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Of course, neither Zhuang Sigui nor Ji Dongyuan and Liu Yueyue attracted much attention.
Whoosh, whoosh!
However, in the next breath, Ji Dongyuan took Liu Yueyue's hand and returned calmly with his sword.
There were no injuries on either of their bodies.
"This guy seems to be more powerful than the average Wenyuan Realm. It takes a little effort to kill him."
Ji Dongyuan fell in front of Zhao Chu and sighed.
Unscathed.
Behind Ji Dongyuan, a killing ring floated out.
This is evidence of cross-border killing, bloody evidence.
When I looked at these two people in the Wenyuan Realm, my pupils were filled with fear and fear.
Could it be that the young people of this generation are already so terrifying? Zhuang Sigui is definitely not an ordinary Wenyuan realm.