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Chapter 4196 Crazy slaughter, the son of the avenue

As soon as these words came out, the group of monks panicked!

Zhu Tianpeng's unabashed murderous intent is definitely terrifying and terrifying.

Especially since their cultivation level is at the mid-to-late stage of the Half-step Avenue, how can they be Zhu Tianpeng's opponents in the late stage of the Pseudo Avenue? Before they even took action, just the coercion emanating from Zhu Tianpeng made them do it.

His heart was frightened and he lost his fighting spirit.

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At this moment, the sound of sword energy piercing the air resounded.

Following the sound, one could see that Zhu Tianpeng had already waved the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand, and the peerless slash swept across. Thousands of feet of huge sword energy was slashed out, criss-crossing and sweeping the entire place almost instantly.

"ah……"

The screams resounded, and one could see that the body of a monk was completely destroyed. Even the soul was instantly cut and shattered by the sword energy. There was not even a trace of resistance. Large swaths of blood mist rose up, and the remaining remains were shattered.

Broken limbs and arms kept falling.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the monks from all the major forces behind him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and looked at Zhu Tianpeng again with eyes full of awe, shock and disbelief.

There is no way, the latter's hand is really too strong and powerful.

Just the sword energy that was slashed out at will made Banbu Daodao die without any resistance. What kind of terrifying combat power is this? How terrifyingly strong is this?

When they thought of their friends and relatives who had been killed by that group of people in the previous battle, the monks felt a surge of blood in their hearts. They raised the weapons in their hands and shouted: "Emperor Zhu Tian is mighty!"

"Emperor Zhu Tian is invincible!"

"Emperor Zhu Tian..."

On the contrary, the group of monks who were attacked by Zhu Tianpeng were completely panicked!

The crushing combat power and the terrifying sword energy were like the God of Death harvesting the life of a monk. This was absolutely unacceptable.

Some of them may not be afraid of death, but they cannot accept being killed like ants. For a moment, this group of people did not even dare to stay and retreated quickly, shouting wildly: "My lords, help me.

ah!"

"My lords, Zhu Tianpeng is here, please take action!"

"My lords..."

As their shouts resounded through the forbidden area of ​​the barrier, a place of chaos could be seen quietly twisting, and a space tunnel quietly emerged, with the sound of footsteps coming out: da da

Looking through the sound, you can see that in the space tunnel, there are figures about two and a half meters tall walking out of it. They all have long black hair, scarlet eyes, wearing armor with expressions on their faces,

Wearing masks with different patterns, the coercive aura exuded by each of them is no less than that of the Pseudo Great Perfection.

Not only that, this group of people all had long swords on their waists, and the fluctuations emitted by each long sword were no less than those of the Chaos Treasure. Although they had different shapes, they were equally powerful.

"So many false avenues of perfection!"

"These people are not ordinary Dao clones!"

Seeing the person coming, Zhu Tianpeng's expression condensed, and his expression quietly became extremely serious at this moment.

This group of people gave him the feeling that they were even more difficult to deal with than the pseudo-Dazo Dzogchen in the Dao Road, especially the matching Chaos Treasure Long Sword, which made Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but complain.

The Chaos Arcana has also begun to overflow.

"The adults are here!"

"Haha, Zhu Tianpeng, you are dead!"

"My lords, we must kill Zhu Tianpeng. He is an absolute rebel and we must not let him continue to live!"

"..."

Seeing this group of people, the monks who had surrendered to the Dao were excited. They all shouted with excitement, and many of them were even moved to tears. After all, Zhu Tianpeng's massacre of them just now was too shocking.

The arrival of this group of people finally gave them hope of survival.

"waste!"

At this time, a cold and emotionless voice came out of the space tunnel.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps, and the tall figures quietly separated to reveal a road. Then, a figure of 1.73 meters tall could be seen walking out of it.

This person is different from the others. He has long silver-white hair, light golden eyes flashing with dignity, and angular cheeks without any mask. He wears a white robe and carries a handle on his back.

The cross-shaped sword is two meters long, and his body is as calm as if he has no cultivation, but from the attitude of those around him towards him, it can be seen that this person is very strong, even beyond all power!

"Who is this person?"

Seeing the man, everyone had doubts in their eyes, especially those monks who were so excited just now. Their expressions were not very good. After all, no one could bear to be directly called a waste.

"roll!"

At this moment, the man's golden eyes glanced below, and when he opened his mouth to yell, an irresistible force emerged, directly wrapping the body of the monk below and pulling him away from the place.

In just three breaths, all the densely packed monks were sent to the area outside the restricted barrier. After that man did all this, he stepped down from the air, and the group of black-armored monks

The monks followed closely behind.

"Oh my God, what can I do?"

"Emperor Zhu Tian, ​​please leave quickly, these people are too powerful!"

Feeling the surging pressure, the group of monks behind Zhu Tianpeng became desperate. Each of them looked bitter, but they no longer had any thoughts of escaping from this place. They all asked Zhu Tianpeng to leave. After all, if the latter stayed,

, it seems there is no chance of winning.

Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but was slightly startled. He really didn't expect that this group of people would be so aware. He didn't intend to pay attention to this group of people at first, and his thoughts calmed down. After taking a deep breath,

He turned around and said: "Relax your mind, I will bring you into the world!"

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng didn't talk nonsense. He opened the star field with a thought, and with a wave of his left hand, vast mana emerged, and all these people were included in it.

After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and looked at the nineteen figures walking straight towards him, focusing on the 1.73 meter man, and said solemnly: "You are...

who?"

"I can't feel the aura of the Great Dao from your bodies. You must not be clones of the Great Dao!"

After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but tighten the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand. This battle was difficult to fight. Even with such a terrifying ability as the world was eclipsed, he didn't have much confidence, especially against the silver-haired man.

"Introduce yourself!"

At this time, nineteen people had arrived in the area in front of Zhu Tianpeng. The silver-haired man stepped forward and saluted slightly: "My name is Dao Ming, son of Dao, and they are my guards!"


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