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The sword body passed through Yuan Tianzhong's body, leading him all the way, nailing him to the high tower of spiral flame. http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

He hasn't died yet, as a cultivator out of the orifice, he can already reach the point where the soul is out of the orifice. Even if the Purple Mansion is broken, the soul can still survive.

But this kind of survival is obviously reluctant.

He couldn't even reach the heavens and the earth with divine consciousness.

He looked at the golden long sword that nailed him weakly, and he couldn't understand why he could not escape its chase after using nine top-level physical skills, and he could not deceive it with twelve kinds of deceiving methods. With thirty-three defensive magic covers, it can't stop its cutting.

It is like cutting a piece of tofu, easily cutting all the defenses on Yuan Tianzhong's body, crushing all the treasures, and easily nailing him to death, and it continues to exude tyrannical power, grinding his body. life.

At that moment, he even felt that this weapon was completely relying on his own strength, without anyone's command and blessing, and easily killed an out-of-aperture.

"This... is... the real... God Soldier..." Yuan Tianzhong sighed, glanced at the distant battlefield, and then died crookedly.

On the city gate battlefield, the battle is still going on, and the massacre is still going on.

Yes, slaughter!

Slaughter on one side.

Tang Jie's slaughter of many repairers by himself.

In the realm of heaven, the number has completely lost its meaning.

Tang Jie didn't even need to make a move. He only needed to rush to the side of a certain target cultivator. Under his will, that cultivator would lose all resistance and burst into death.

However, in more cases, he would save his strength, only strip off all the opponent's magic shield with the domain, and then blasted out with a punch, the world will be quiet.

He advances and retreats like lightning, easily killing every cultivator like an ant, but the attacks of those cultivators fall within the scope of his heavenly realm, but they all disappear like a mud cow into the sea.

No one can hurt him!

It only took five seconds!

In just five seconds, Tang Jie had killed all the Purple Mansion-level cultivators cleanly, and by the way, he also killed a few powerful and threatening soul transformations, which ended the Heavenly Dao realm.

This scene fell in the words of the people, and they were all frightened.

"You are not a human! You are not a human!"

All the cultivators shouted one after another, and backed away together.

God knows that before this, they had never seen such a terrible killing.

Those were all cultivators, Zifu, the soul-transforming cultivators, how could they be easily killed by cutting melons and vegetables like this?

Five seconds!

This was not even enough time for two powerful cultivators to show off their fascination in a duel. The twenty purple mansions and five elite souls were all dead.

They didn't even come up with the means of pressing the hole cards at the bottom of the box.

Some of them have spent hundreds or even thousands of years to cultivate all kinds of strange secret methods, and they don't even have the opportunity to show them, so they just left.

He wasn't even hurt at all!

this……

The confidence of all the cultivators collapsed collectively, and at that moment they didn't even have the courage to attack Tang Jie.

Tang Jie didn't chase him down either. He took this time to observe himself and frowned unnoticeably.

The Hate of Heaven has reached a critical point again.

The Hate of Heaven doesn't just look at the time when the domain is opened, the key is the use of power per unit time.

Although Tang Jie only turned on for five seconds, in these five seconds, he resisted attacks, deprived the defensive cover, and even moved in a small area, all of which aggravated the use of the heavenly realm, and the jealousy incurred was also extremely strong, reaching a critical point in an instant. .

"A little bit more, it's going to be a catastrophe." Tang Jie sighed.

If calculation errors lead to the arrival of the catastrophe, then in the process of resisting the catastrophe, being attacked by the group cultivator will be really troublesome.

Tang Jie had left a margin, but he didn't expect to make a calculation error, and he almost found his own way.

But anyway, it feels like killing people with Invincible... It's really cool!

Tang Jie chuckled, and looked at the repairmen again.

The cultivators had no Zifu cultivators at this time, but there were a lot of soul-changing demons, and the combined strength was not trivial.

But in Tang Jie's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

Raising his hand, the distant Emperor Blade had escaped from Yuan Tianzhong's body and flew back to Tang Jie's hands. Tang Jie had already said, "Today, everyone here must die!"

"No!" All the repairers shouted in unison.

Tang Jie was absolutely unforgiving.

Without him, the realm of Heaven's Path cannot be leaked.

The reason why he was able to kill so many Purple Mansions in one breath, besides the power of the Heavenly Dao Domain, another important reason was that they did not know the characteristics of the Heavenly Dao Domain. Once they know, all the cultivators only need to be farther apart, and it is not bad to kill a few in a short time with the limited range of Tang Jie's Heavenly Dao realm.

Therefore, the secret of the realm of heaven must be kept, and only by keeping it can it make its existence easier to play its value.

There are no idiots among the cultivators, and some of them clearly see that the previous Tang Tribulation is somewhat different from the current Tang Tribulation.

Someone has already yelled: "The method he used just now cannot be used together, and there is a distance limit."

Someone had the courage to give it a try, this time the attack did not disappear directly, but was covered by Tang Jie's body protection method.

Everyone was overjoyed, and someone had already shouted: "Fight with him!"

"Fight?" Tang Jie said with a disdainful smile: "That also has to be qualified to work hard."

With a quick throw, the emperor blade that just flew back has turned into thousands of swords and lights to all repairs.

If the attack cut with the Emperor's Blade Transformed Ten Thousand Immortal Sword was to deal with the cultivator above the Purple Mansion, it would be somewhat difficult to kill with one blow, but it would be no problem to deal with the Tianxin cultivator.

Seeing that sword light passed through the bodies of the cultivators one by one, tearing the soul apart, a **** massacre in Da Ri City was staged again.

Hundreds of cultivators just fell under the attack of the emperor blade, and the front of the city gate had melted into a sea of ​​blood.

It was not as alarming as Tang Jie killed the Twenty Purple Mansion in one fell swoop, but the fall of hundreds of monks was even more spectacular, gorgeous, and **** and terrifying.

It just slaughtered hundreds of peak monks in an instant, and all the people in the city were horrified to death.

At the next moment, Tang Jie had taken the sword and shot this palm against the air.

Under the shock of this palm, all the onlookers were in a coma. They won't die, but they won't remember everything that happened after waking up.

Even if someone uses the Supreme Secret Technique to recall their memories, it is useless, because what Tang Jie needs to cover is not killing, but the means of killing. The finer the memory, the harder it is to recover. People will know that such a battle has taken place, but they will not understand the specific process.

If there is any other explanation during this period...

Whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of figures flew from a distance, and their speed was extremely fast.

The first few people were Wang Posha, Cai Junyang, Wei Tianchong, Qi Shaoming and others.

The battle that took place in Dayi City was finally made to the Qixia cultivators on Mount An Yuan noticed. After being shocked, everyone rushed to it.

While flying in, Wei Tianchong shouted angrily: "Who dared to move my brother? Pass me first!"

Amidst the anger and shouting, everyone rushed to see the mess in that place.

Except Tang Jie, no one stood on the ground.

Everyone was stunned, Wei Tian stammered: "Well, what's going on?"

Tang Jie raised his head and glanced at him, then said with a smile: "Why are you here now? The fight is over."

"End...over? What about Yuan Tianzhong?" Xi Canhen asked.

"That's not it." Tang Jie pointed to the corpse under the tall tower in the distance.

"What about Chang Xiran?" Qi Shaoming asked.

"Here." Tang Jie pointed to a corpse that had been split in half on the ground not far away.

"What about Fairy Hongluan?" Cai Junyang asked.

"And Meng Qihong?" Meng Shixue asked.

Tang Jie smiled and made a vanishing gesture.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They were shocked and couldn't believe it.

Wang Posha looked at the corpse in this place and said, "All the people here are... You killed the master?"

Tang Jie replied indifferently: "They want to kill me, so I can only ask them to die first. The Underworld is a bit empty recently and needs to be filled."

Everyone swallowed at the same time.

Of course they were not concerned about this, but Tang Jie was able to do all of this with his own power.

Qi Shaoming already said, "Tang Jie, could it be that your body has become Sendai?"

Tang Jie shook his head: "It's nothing more than transforming a god."

Everyone was completely stupid.

A **** of transformation can destroy such a large group of cultivators. Is it true that everyone else is tofu?

However, the facts are before our eyes, and everyone has nothing to say.

Tang Jie already said, "But I don't want too many people to know about this battle. In the future, we all won together."

Cai Junyang looked at the ground, quickly counted, and said: "Twenty-four purple palaces, thirty-six peaks of soul transformation, one hundred and twenty-four normal souls, plus more than one hundred peak mind demon cultivators, Even if we people add up, we can't win."

It's so funny.

Even if it is a lie to count the people in Qixia Realm, the comparison of strength is still the Yanyang side has an absolute advantage, so that this lie seems to be a little false.

Comparing the truth again, how embarrassing it is!

Tang Jie said indifferently: "The Yanyang Realm goes against the grace and avenges revenge. I, Qixia Realm, are united in a brave and **** battle, and with the moon-washing battle array, I finally touched the heavens, inherited the help of the heavens, and created an immortal miracle... this is not enough."

"..."

This is also OK?

Everyone was speechless.

Wei Tian rushed: "Where is the help of heaven?"

Tang Jie smiled slightly: "Isn't that it."

The realm of Heaven's Path is released as soon as it is released.

The next moment, thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and a majestic momentum swept across the entire sky of the Sun Realm.

The thundercloud stretched for thousands of miles, and in this thundercloud, a thick golden thunder had already condensed.

Shining with a thick golden cone of light, the golden thunder brings the pressure of persecuting people's hearts and the endless power of death.

Everyone was stunned, and the next moment, the golden thunder had already struck Tang Jie.

"Don't move all!" Tang Jie snorted and flew into the air.

Without using the power of the Heavenly Dao Domain, using the Heavenly Dao Domain in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation would only arouse further anger, and Tang Jie mobilized all his strength. The power of flesh and blood and mana are condensed together, starting from the smallest molecular level, and solidifying into the strongest and most vigorous force, then Tang Jie punched out against the sky.

This punch blasted out all his will, all his spirit, and blasted out his wildest and most violent side.

The vigorous fist is as strong as a dragon, colliding with the golden thunder, bursting out the most brilliant sparks.

A small thunder that escaped fell on the spiral flame tower in the distance, and the tower guarded by the large array groaned overwhelmingly, and then collapsed.

More golden thunder blasted on Tang Jie after tearing open his fist~lightnovelpub.net~! "Tang Jie let out a hysterical roar, and every cell in his body was bursting with power, emitting amazing light.

The thunder and Tang Jie were glued together, the golden light kept shining, and at the same time it disappeared little by little.

Tang Jie just hung in the air, stiffening, blood was spilling from every pore on his body, and the golden thunder was reflected together, forming a brilliant golden red color.

"Master!" Xi Canhen called out.

He wanted to rush up, but was held back by Wang Posha.

He said: "This is the master's tribulation, he can only take it by himself, no one else can help."

Xi Canhen was stunned and looked at the sky again.

I saw that the golden thunder in the sky still existed, and the power of the amazing and terrifying thunder was poured down every moment.

It's just that with Tang Jie's persistence, this Thunder finally gradually weakened.

The thunderclouds began to dissipate, and the thunder gradually became subtle.

In the end, the gold no longer shines, and that terrifying skylight thunder disappears in the sky in this way.

"Finally...disappeared." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief together.

Seeing Tang Jie's body in the sky had fallen from the sky.

"Master." Wang Posha slammed to catch it.

Tang Jie's whole body was charred and his breath was weak.

But he is still alive!

Just stay alive, Wang Posha breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Jie has slowly opened his eyes.

He said: "History is always written by the victors. Remember, it is not me who suffered from the heavens, but that I was in the flames of the sun and was unsuccessful and unhelpful, and offended the heavens. Thunder punished the wicked and killed the wicked in anger... Do you understand? ?"

"Yes, Master, don't worry. This battle is the result of God's help!" Wang Posha replied decisively.

Tang Jie fainted with peace of mind.

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