The formation has reached its most critical moment, and there are still two people missing...Shuang'er and Ling'er.
At the same time, Zhou Ziheng got married to Shuang'er under arrangement, and Ling'er was beside him smiling from ear to ear.
"Sister, you look really good today. You finally got what you wanted."
Shuang'er smiled shyly, waiting for Zhou Ziheng to have a drink with her.
On this happy day, the Tianyao Palace was very lively. The more lively it was, the more tragic the changes in the palace would be.
Zhou Ziheng struggled for a long time, sighed and took Shuang'er's hand: "I'm sorry Shuang'er, it was my incompetence that hurt you. You'd better leave here and take Ling'er away. Today is the wedding day, but you are also going to die.
I can't bear to see you being used by my ancestor."
When Shuang'er heard this, it was as if he knew about it. There are few people in the world who are as affectionate and sincere to me as the young master, even if Shuang'er died today.
I am also willing to worship heaven and earth with you!"
Although Zhou Ziheng was moved, he was still ready to take Shuang'er to stay and fly! As he was stepping out of Zhengyang Palace, he saw Xue Ningsha holding a long whip in his hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Ancestor knows that you will not give in, so he ordered me to guard here. As expected, if you really do this, are you worthy of the cultivation that Ancestor has given you?
You know, you are the first person in the Heavenly Demon Palace who can ascend to the level of a true immortal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long whip whipped Shuang'er viciously with all the wind power. Shuang'er was not highly cultivated, but the vibrations from the blood-condensed sand whip made Shuang'er extremely uncomfortable.
What's more, if the whip goes down! Zhou Ziheng picked up his sword to block it, protected his two children in his arms, held the Thunderbolt Technique in his hand, and summoned the thunder stars to attack the blood-congealed sand.
The stars trembled, mixed with thunder and lightning, Zhou Ziheng gathered a formation and hit Xue Ningsha mercilessly: "Get out of my way, I will definitely take away the two sisters today!"
Xue Ningsha was no match for Zhou Ziheng. He was completely injured by the SoftBank Sword in one move. In addition, he was also attacked by lightning. At this moment, he was weakly lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.
"Senior brother...are you really going to betray the Heavenly Demon Palace for this woman?"
Xue Ningsha roared.
"So what?
So what if it’s not, I just trusted the wrong person!”
Zhou Ziheng picked up his sons and walked out of Zhengyang Palace.
"Is this palace change because of Zhou Ziheng?"
Luo Fushen looked at it for a long time, and she seemed to have seen Zhou Ziheng's fate.
"No, no, the change in Zhengyang Palace was due to the greed of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. Zhou Ziheng just happened to step on his minefield."
The golden lotus Buddha body sighed.
Leaving Zhengyang Palace meant betrayal, and Zhou Ziheng knew exactly what he was going to face.
There were thousands of people outside the palace gate, all disciples of Tianyao Palace: "We are here to stop Zhou Ziheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of swords moved faintly and soared into the air to form a huge sword formation, surrounding Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng gathered a beam of light with his backhand, used the law of thunder and lightning, soared into the clouds and mist, called for wind and rain, and borrowed the thunder and the like to directly bomb Zhengyang Palace! Dark clouds gathered above the Tianyao Palace, and the surrounding stars were secretly hidden. The huge dark clouds formed an invisible
Something like a black hole, ruthlessly devouring everything, releasing an increasingly terrifying aura.
"Bi Luo Shiba, man and sword merge into one!"
As soon as the formula came out, the soft silver sword was seen growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, sweeping across everything in the air, and the light of thousands of swords wiped out flames of different colors.
Shi Zou was shocked, and the stars flickered in and out. With Chen Feng's greatest ability, he attacked with shock.
Wan Jian and Zhou Ziheng exchanged three hundred moves in an instant, and struck Zhou Ziheng's dantian with one sword.
Zhou Ziheng's center of gravity was unstable and he fell in the air. His children were shocked and turned pale.
"Son.
How about you...otherwise, don't leave...I don't want to see you making an enemy of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"
"I want to fight the Heavenly Demon Palace to the end!"
Zhou Ziheng quickly adjusted his breathing and the wound healed.
Then another group of disciples attacked Zhou Ziheng! But this time, Zhou Ziheng's reaction was obviously much slower and he consumed too much.
The disciples of Tianyao Palace were guarding the formation, and Zhou Ziheng used the law of space forcefully, tearing a hole from the sky, stretching out a nearly transparent hand, and crushing the disciples.
A thousand pounds! The giant hand hit the ground with one palm after another. Many disciples of Tianyao Palace were seriously injured as a result, and some even turned into a pile of white bones and powder.
The disciple of Tianyao Palace screamed in his heart. It turns out that Zhou Ziheng would not use all his strength or have murderous intentions when considering his life, but now he has reached a dead end and will definitely fight with all his strength! "Young Master..." Shuang'er was at Zhou Zi's side. In Heng's arms, her eyes were horrified. This was the first time she had seen the young master kill someone, and there were still so many... Zhou Ziheng's heart was filled with a trace of hostility, with a rotten and black aura.
People in this situation naturally did not observe Zhou Ziheng's changes, and the Golden Lotus Buddha body could be seen clearly.
"This black color seems to be a sign of obsession. Demonic cultivators becoming possessed by demons seem to be more terrifying than human cultivators..." Hao Weiren's almighty realm was not in vain. He sighed when he looked at this scene.
It's a pity that Zhou Ziheng turned out to be a man with upright talents. If the Heavenly Demon Ancestor cultivated him well, he would definitely be able to lead the Heavenly Demon Clan to another level of glory.
It's just that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was only thinking about how to prolong his life, which pushed Zhou Ziheng to a dead end.
Due to fundamental problems, demon cultivators are more likely to go crazy than human cultivators. Zhou Ziheng was afraid that during this period of cultivation, he kept thinking about Shuang'er, so he went crazy.
At this time, no one in the Tianyao Palace allowed Zhou Ziheng to take Shuang'er with him. His original choice of being kind and not having a murderous intention was broken for the first time, and he changed into a different appearance as he became more and more powerful.
Zhou Ziheng's eyes flashed with viciousness, and he looked at the disciples of Tianyao Palace with hatred: "You are no match for me."
Then there was another violent attack. At the entrance of Zhengyang Palace, there were corpses with every step, piles of corpses with every ten steps, a sea of corpses with hundreds of steps, and rivers of blood.
This scene should never happen to Zhou Ziheng.
"Sir... stop it, don't do this..." Shuang'er looked at Zhou Ziheng with a trembling voice.
At this moment, Zhou Ziheng's emotions and consciousness were brought back, and he looked in front of him absentmindedly: "Is this all what I did?
Shuang'er...I'll take you away, and I won't let them bully you even one bit!"
Shuang'er burst into tears and shook his head: "Master, you shouldn't be like this. Killing for Shuang'er. This is not like you..." The sky was dim, and the whole sky was like a fragile piece of paper, being torn apart by unknown force. There was a gaping hole, and a pair of giant black hands, with the power to destroy the world, tightly grasped the transparent and white hand.
On the ground, the strong wind was raging, and the sea of corpses was swept away by the pressure, leaving nothing behind! The black giant hand, with the terrifying strength of a true immortal, crushed Zhou Ziheng in just one second.
With his huge hand, Zhou Ziheng fell from mid-air and spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, Shuang'er and Ling'er next to him were pulled over by the big hand with stronger attraction. Shuang'er reached out to catch the monkey Zhou Ziheng.
"Master..." Before Shuang'er could finish his words, he was pulled by the giant black hand into the shattered gap in the air, and was never heard from again.
On the ground, Zhou Ziheng's muscles and bones were broken apart, and he collapsed weakly on the ground, letting out mournful screams.
The roar mixed with spiritual power and demonic power resounded through the sky and could be heard within the star field.
