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The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-five chapters hurt the killer

Just when Zhang Bairen and Yan Wangyue's Great Sage had a life-and-death showdown, the energy of the Middle Earth Shenzhou was changing. King Yan Li Yi stood in the center of the lobby with his hands on his back, and the dragon energy of the emperor was constantly flowing. All the monks of all the magical pirates retreated one after another.

At this time, Xuan Ming showed great power. As an innate god, he was born to control the laws between heaven and earth, and mobilized the power of infinite laws through thoughts. The ordinary Yang God, a cultivator in the realm of the Supreme Dao, was too weak for him and was simply vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, all the heroes have been slaughtered, only:

The farmer's compassion

Zhou Yan of Yin and Yang Family

The Korean wave of Guigu lineage

Sun Xin, a family member

And the Mo family's giant

After the five people were saved, Zhang Bairen, who was facing the fierce aura, was already in danger.

Xuan Ming is too strong. Originally, Li Jiancheng was the most powerful man of the Tao. He used the resources of the Li family to polish the embryo for Xuan Ming. He just waited for Xuan Ming to inherit it and gained the power of the Tao realm.

The same power is in the hands of different people, and the effect it exerts is definitely a shocking gap. Just like the college entrance examination, if you ask a doctoral student to compete with a normal candidate, the doctoral student will naturally take advantage of it.

At this time, the cold air in Xuanming spreads into the universe, blocking the surrounding void and not giving the five people a chance to escape.

Now it is not whether the five people can kill King Yan and suppress Xuan Ming, but whether they can get their lives from Xuan Ming.

The Great Sage of Mercy is the descendant of the farmer family. His abilities are among the best in the world. Not everyone has the ability to engage the earth veins and use the power of the earth veins.

By stepping on the earth, you can get the blessing of the earth, and you will be immortal and immortal with the power of the earth.

No matter how much injury you suffer, as long as you step on the ground veins, you can recover quickly. What's worse, your cultivation level can be reached to the extreme and you can be integrated with the earth veins. As long as there are earth veins in the world, practitioners can be immortal and suppress the eternal period.

At this time, even Xuan Ming could not take down the Great Saint of Mercy. He just kept using the extreme cold air to freeze the body of Mercy's Great Saint of Mercy, and then limited the movements of Mercy's Great Saint of Mercy and delayed its speed.

"Swish~"

"Swish~"

"Swish~"

The cold air in the void gathered, and an illusory Xuanming condensed directly behind Zhou Yan. The illusory Xuanming stretched out his palm and instantly inserted into Zhou Yan's heart.

"careful!"

Sun Xin and others shouted, but it was too late. Zhou Yan's heart was instantly crushed and turned into powder and spread out.

The blood-red ice chips burst out in the sky, and Zhou Yan, the Yin-Yang family, died.

Everyone in the field changed their faces wildly, and the compassionate eyes were about to break: "Xuanming, you are too presumptuous. In the future, you will inevitably be surrounded by the hundreds of schools of thought, and you will not die well!"

"Haha, the siege of various schools of thought? If it were in the past, I might be a little afraid, but now..." Xuan Ming shook his head, his eyes full of mockery: "It's time to open the gate of hell. Not to mention various schools of thought, even if all the strong humans come, I can't stop my movements."

As he spoke, the cold air in Xuanming's hand surged, covering all directions. The cold air in the surrounding void seemed to come alive at this time, and they turned into Xuanming's figures and kept attacking Gao Zhen.

"Korean Wave, behind you..." Sun Xin exclaimed, trying to intercept him.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and an ice skate was inserted from the back of the Korean wave and went straight into the spine.

Blood with ice chips slowly flowed out of the mouth of the Korean wave. At this time, the Korean wave's eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes looked at Li Yi:

"King Yan, you will be back from the lost road, and it is not too late! If you continue, you will become a sinner of the human race!"

After the words fell, the Korean wave turned into an ice sculpture, and then a "bang" sound turned into a covered snowflake that exploded.

Dead!

Han Liu was dead, and the Taoist monks were undoubtedly weak at this time. They had no strong body and Yang Shen was restricted by their opponents, which seemed too fragile.

"King Yan, aren't you awake yet?" The eyes of the Great Saint of Mercy Nong were filled with sadness: "You are the prince of the Li family, and there is royal blood flowing in your body. How can you do this..."

"Old guy, don't be too long-winded. From the moment I chose to rebel, there was no way back. Either climb to the Ninth Five or the Five Horses dismembered the corpse. I can understand more than you! What is the general trend of the world, what kind of humanity survive, what does others do for life and death?" Li Yi's eyes were full of mockery: "If you surrender to me, I may give you a glimmer of chance. Unfortunately... I will be stubborn and unscrupulous, what will I do?"

"Sir, don't hold back. Send all these guys to the King of Hell in the underworld." Li Yi's eyes were full of coldness. Not to mention that he was irrelevant in front of the interests, even his own parents would give way.

"Hahaha, the King of Yan is indeed a person who does great things. I have not misunderstood anyone! The King of Yan will take a moment later, so I will send these three guys to the underworld." Xuan Ming laughed and instantly turned into three incarnations. After bypassing the Pinnong, Sun Xin had already pinned his neck and legs before Sun Xin could react.

"No--"

Sun Xin roared with a shrill roar, and the next moment, blood splattered, and Sun Xin dismembered his five horses and turned into several segments.

In a blink of an eye, Sun Xin, the leader of the rank of the rank, died, leaving only the Mohist master who practiced martial arts and the Great Sage of Mercy in the Governor.

At this time, the two of them were back to back, and their eyes were nervously staring at the rolling cold wave around them, with a solemn look in their eyes.

"I regretted it, how could I choose to cooperate with this wolf-like ambitious person? If I die here like this today, I will let this person open the gate of hell, and I will die with my eyes open!" The eyes of the Mengong were full of aggrievance and unwillingness.

He was indeed unwilling to accept it. Who would have thought that King Yan had a bad ambition and made everyone play with him once?

The King of Yan brought fire to his body and led the wolf into the house. Once the gate of ghost is opened, the cause and effect will still be held on the heads of various schools of thought.

If you hadn't usurped the King of Yan and rebelled, how could this happen?

But think about it, once the gates of hell are opened, human beings will face a life-and-death crisis. What is the significance of the existence of various schools of thought?

"This turtle shell is a bit troublesome. Unless it is cut off his connection with the earth veins, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to kill it." Xuan Ming looked at the Great Saint of Mercy, with a pair of eyes showing a murderous intent in his eyes. He stretched out his palm and held the Xuan Ming scepter in his hand: "I will freeze you first, and then slowly grind you to death."

As he spoke, Xuan Ming scepter in his hand and greeted the Great Saint of Mercy.

There is no way, escape? I can't escape. The Great Saint of Mercy Nong could only mobilize the power of the earth veins to take over Xuan Ming's attack. He could only hear the "crack" sound. The next moment, a layer of ice wrapped the Great Saint of Mercy Nong and turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

On the other hand, the Mo family giant exclaimed: "What a powerful magical power!"

It is indeed a very powerful magical power, otherwise how could I be able to mercenary with the Great Sage of the Farmer?

Losing the help of the Great Saint of Mercy, the Mo family giant stood in the ice and snow country with a gloomy face, looking at Xuan Ming with a solemn look in his eyes, and clenched the ruler in his hand: "King Yan, if there is a next life, I will kill you!"

hatred!

The Mo family’s giant hates it!

I hate myself for being blind, so I chose such ambition to cooperate with people like this.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! If there is a next life? Do you know what the underworld does? Do you think you will have another next life?" Li Yi laughed, his eyes full of energy: "You can point fingers at this king by relying on the inheritance, do you really think that I am a clay?"

Too naive!

"Great Sage, let me kill this guy in person!" King Yan slowly pulled out the sword around his waist, and the dragon energy of the emperor's dragon was flowing around him.

The King of Yan had rebelled and naturally gathered his own emperor's dragon energy, and the aura that destroyed all things was suppressed towards the Mo family giants.

Li Yi only saw the spiritual cultivation level, and the Mo family giant was a powerful man. However, facing the oppression of the emperor's dragon energy, and Xuan Ming, who was eyeing him, began to retreat step by step.

Not an opponent, not an opponent at all!

Who would have thought that King Li Yi of Yan would have such a strong martial arts skills if he lived a pampered life?

"I have followed my father to fight the world since I was a child. If Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng had not suppressed me too hard, I would not have had a day to stand out!" Li Yi gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand transformed into rain screens, slashing towards the Mo family giant like a rainstorm: "You don't know my ambitions. For decades, my martial arts cultivation has never slackened. No matter the cold winter and hot summer, wind and rain, I will never stop!"

Martial arts cultivation is the capital to seize the world. As a person with great ambitions, how could Li Yi indulge himself?

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

For fifty moves, the whole body of the Mohist giant had been stained with blood, but it was instantly frozen.

"You can treat me as a chess piece and call me around. It's so damning! A tiger doesn't show its might. Can you think I'm a sick cat?" Li Yi's sword light was connected, and he saw that the Mo family giant was covered in blood and flesh, and from time to time, meat strips fell to the ground, frozen and stagnant.

"I want to cut you into pieces by someone who is not estranged and does not know the law. If you ask you to die like this, it will be too cheap for you!" Li Yi's face was crazy, obviously depressed for many years, and at this time he completely vented.

"After you are cut into pieces, I will use the tokens of various schools of thought to order you to slaughter the people of the world and help me with the last help." Li Yi suddenly withdrew his sword, his eyes full of ferocious smile.

"Don't think about it! What can you do if you get the identity token for me? If you don't understand the code words of my various schools of thought, how can you command the various schools of thought? It's a fool!" The giant Mo family gasped heavily, and blood was like rain. The melted blood melted the ice. The ruler in his hand was on the ground. The giant Mo family's eyes were full of murderous intent: "I'm not willing to die, I just regret that I'm incompetent. I can't kill you, the sinner of the human race before I die."

"Code word?" Li Yi suddenly showed a strange expression on his face, and then a seal appeared in his hand.

"How is it possible! How could you get my Mo family's codeword! This is impossible!" The Mo family giant looked like he saw a ghost.

"I know not only the Mohist, the Legal, the Yin-Yang, and the Zonghengist!" The seal techniques in King Yan's hand were constantly changing, strange and unpredictable.

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