Wucheng was destroyed and no longer existed, but no one was injured. Chen Pan's disappearance meant that the Ouyang family was saved.

Ouyang Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his lingering fear was still there. Everyone felt that the crazy human demon was terrifying, but the human demon who had recovered his mind was even more terrifying. In the end, this palm destroyed Wucheng but did not hurt anyone. This kind of energy control had already left him alone.

Looking at the old man from Taiyi Jinxian in the sky, Ouyang Hui felt even more glad. After his brother Ouyang Qiyun did not listen to his advice and agreed to Emperor Yuan's invitation, he began to make complete preparations.

If Emperor Yuan succeeds, everything will be over, but once it fails, Ouyang will definitely face the anger of the human demons.

He killed all eleven golden crows, and the White Tiger King led the army to retreat. At this time, the Ouyang family could not fight against such a demon, so they could only find someone who could extinguish his anger.

Ouyang Hui served as the chief supervisor of Wucheng for many years and was very cunning. In Chen Pan's lifelong experience, he found someone who could invite him and had great influence on Chen Pan, and naturally he was Gangzheng of the Tianlei Sect.

Although Gang Zheng did not explicitly stop Chen Pan, as expected, at least he restored his rationality and did not kill him. He would definitely give Chen Pan an explanation in the future, but he finally avoided the disaster of extermination.

"Thank you!" Ouyang Hui stepped forward and thanked Gang Zheng sincerely.

Gang Zheng shook his head: "No need to thank me. I am not helping you, I am just helping my disciple."

Looking at the south in a daze, Chen Pan headed in that direction. The disciple who once needed his own protection has now become an existence that even a giant like the six major families in China, dare not face.

Hundreds of years have passed. Too many things must have happened to Chen Pan, but the relationship between the grandfather and grandson between the two has not changed. As I said just now, Gang Zheng is not helping the Ouyang family, but just want to help Chen Pan. After all, no grandfather is willing to watch his grandson become a ferocious person who only knows how to kill and destroy.

"No matter what, I saved my Ouyang family!"

Ouyang Hui bowed deeply again and then asked someone to protect Gangzheng well. In this extraordinary period, this old man in the Taiyi Jinxian realm was a life-saving talisman. It was also a life-saving curse.

He invited the person. If something happened here, I am afraid that Lin Yuting would be resurrected. The other demons among the Five Demons could not save the Ouyang family even if they called them.

After leaving Wucheng, Chen Pan went south. Although he had recovered a lot of his mind, his desire to avenge did not change. He also needed an explanation for Zhuyu's affairs. This time his goal was Tiandu.

As he traveled south, Chen Pan did not restrain his breath. Since he was revenge, he was just upright and let the world know that he was not easy to mess with. But this time he no longer killed casually and let all the monks he saw.

Even so, the terrifying aura of killing and destruction still scared many people and their souls were all shattered.

"Hey, this old man, he won't come sooner or later, but he came out at this time. Now he's done nothing. He's not saving people. He's just harming people. He can't think of a good idea, Chen Pan is probably ruined." Sanchi Jian shook his head regretfully.

Gu Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. Although Chen Pan was really as the three-foot sword said, he might be ruined, but he was not depressed, but felt a sense of ease. Sacrifice so many creatures for Chen Pan, which is not something he would like to see.

But he also felt that the Three-Foot Sword was interesting. With his strength, he should have felt his existence before Gangzheng appeared. It was not a matter of thought to kill Gangzheng.

Once Gang Zheng dies, Chen Pan will not have any other consequences except turning into a murderous creature of killing and destruction. At that time, whether to live or die depends on his own will.

But the Three-Foot Sword did not do this, but at this time it was too regretful. It must be said that this guy acted too evilly and could not be judged by common sense. However, it may be that this unique Three-Foot Sword was created.

But there is probably a killing here in Tiandu, so I don’t know what the result is. There is also Zhuyu, not only Chen Pan feels that there is something wrong with it, but also the ancient universe. That is definitely not a coincidence, is it really the destiny of heaven?

Outside the stone axe space, Chen Pan stopped, and someone blocked his progress, and he was the eleven saints.

At present, the man, with beautiful eyes and extraordinary heroic eyes, shouted to Chen Pan: "Chen Pan, it's been a long time since I saw you, but I still remember me, Dong Minghao."

Chen Pan frowned, and naturally remembered that it was the one who competed with him for Lin Yuting at the Loutai Clear Shadow Conference.

A disciple of the Dong family in the northwest studied art in the sacred land of Langya, learned the extraordinary skills of the Taoist heart and the clear mind.

Ten people who fought with him in the first battle that year were killed, and even he himself was almost killed by Chen Pan.

Such a battle often leaves an indelible shadow in people's hearts, and it is difficult to make progress. At this time, he has reached the realm of a saint. He believes that it is not caused by elixirs, but has overcome the hurdle in his heart and taken his strength to a higher level.

He is worthy of being a disciple of the Martial Saint, and he is indeed extraordinary, but so what? Chen Pan sneered in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Pan did not answer, Dong Minghao said loudly again: "You have a strong cultivation level, but you slaughtered me in the northwest. Today, I, Dong Minghao, want to eliminate the harm to Zhongshenzhou."

"Then don't talk nonsense!" Chen Pan laughed. Although Master Gangzheng restored his great mentality, he was not completely free from the influence of killing and destruction will. For such a person, he would not have the mood to chat.

I tried to break the ten games with one force back then, but today I will do the same.

With a loud shout, golden light flashed, thousands of patterns gathered, and a dragon roar was the explosion of the dragon fist.

Dong Minghao also acted with ten people to activate the magical skill of Taoist heart Qingming. These ten people were friends after he made a breakthrough. They were not simply subordinate relationships, but a combination of interests.

Over the past few hundred years, his mastery of the Taoist Heart Qingming Magic has long been incomparable. Today, he is confident to fight Chen Pan, which makes it known to everyone in the world that Dong Minghao is still the best among his peers.

Hope is beautiful, but reality is always cruel. When the Dragon Fist appears and approaches, Dong Minghao's face changes drastically. He already feels the horror of this punch, which is completely impossible for him to block.

The power of the Dragon Fist is that even the existence of the King of the Golden Crow is helpless and hateful, let alone him.

Without any suspense, Dong Minghao and the ten people around him were torn into pieces by the violent dragon fist, turning into nothingness, and disappearing from then on.

With one punch, Chen Pan continued to move forward, and felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart.

Maybe not everyone should kill him, but Sanchi Jian is right. Some people must not give him a chance. Just like Dong Minghao, he didn't kill him back then, but now he wants to kill himself again.
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