I Have Hundreds of Millions of Disciples

Chapter 888: The deity is heaven, punish it!

"My dear kings, help me quickly." Huatian lingered, struggling and said, "If I die, there will be no hope of Eternal Life North against Chen Beixuan!"

"Everyone, don't do it quickly!"

The mythical old man reacted first, and quickly collected the mythical mirror, threw it into the void, and transformed it into a phantom world, forming a huge bright mirror.

He wanted to use this method to bounce back the punishment of eternal life.

"ridiculous."

The corner of Chen Beixuan's mouth raised slightly and said indifferently, and immediately raised his arm, the punishment of immortality became more violent, and he pierced the realm of myth. The fragments of the mirror were flying and the ashes disappeared.

"puff!"

Mythical old man's heart stashed a bit of blood, and finally couldn't bear it, and it burst out suddenly.

The Mirror of Myth is closely related to his origin, and was shattered by Chen Beixuan with a single blow, and its origin has been greatly traumatized.

Chen Beixuan's strength is unexpected.

A person's strength crushes the ten great immortal kings. What kind of terrifying strength can this be achieved? The strength from outside the world is really extraordinary.

"Heaven and earth are awe-inspiring!"

The Immortal King Haoran stared at him, gathering a wave of righteousness, bursting out with unparalleled light, and lasing towards Chen Beixuan.

Chen Beixuan raised his hand, and the divine light disappeared out of thin air, and the great immortal king Tianjun was dumbfounded, and he didn't even figure out the situation.

"naive."

Chen Beixuan said indifferently, with a palm in the air, a huge palm appeared in the void and slammed the Immortal King Haoran suddenly.

I saw Immortal King Haoran's body guard shattered, spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing thousands of galaxies red.

His body was trembling constantly, and it seemed that he had been severely injured, and there were thousands of cracks in his core origin.

"How is it possible that you can't take a single move?"

When other fairy kings saw this scene, they all showed horrified expressions. Since they stepped into the realm of the fairy king and stood at the peak of the immortal northern world, they have never encountered such a situation.

The body of the Immortal King of Truth could not help trembling, and his instinct retreated.

"Go away!"

Chen Beixuan stepped forward, the energy in his body rolled, pushing back thousands of creatures. Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, the great immortal kings were unable to move a single inch, and even felt that the energy in his body became more stagnant and difficult to operate.

"not good……"

The immortal kings kept retreating, clearly aware of the horror coming, but instinctively wanted to escape the pressure of Chen Beixuan's breath.

When all the fairy kings escaped thousands of miles, Hua Tian faced Chen Beixuan alone and fell into a very embarrassing situation.

The terrifying coercion enveloped him to death, Hua Tian felt the endless fear, his face was almost distorted.

"Chen Beixuan...you..." Hua Tian stood up to the sky, trying to escape the pressure, but his breath was too strong, so he fell to the ground before he could react.

"You... don't come..." Hua Tian choked in his throat, almost squeezing out a few words.

Chen Beixuan's majestic body, step by step, came to Hua Tiandu's side, without any hesitation, opened his big hands, directly pinched his neck, and lifted him up.

Hua Tian looked like a beast with his neck pinched, kicking his legs constantly, struggling frantically, but couldn't get rid of it anyway.

The terrifying breath suppressed it firmly, Hua Tiandu's eyes almost stared out, his throat gurgled, as if he was about to suffocate.

"Hua Tiandu, do you think that the body of all evils can fight against the deity?" Chen Beixuan said lightly, "You are nothing more than the chess piece of these immortal kings. The deity will refine you and eliminate you, the source of all evil."

After all, Chen Beixuan held Hua Tian in his hands, his face was expressionless, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

Everything happened as if it were taken for granted, Chen Beixuan looked at a dispensable courtier with indifference and disdain, like a proud king.

The ruler has to die.

"Chen Beixuan, it is impossible. No matter how powerful you are, you are not a person in this world. Everything you do is going against the sky..." Hua Tian shouted, struggling.

Fang Han, who was watching coldly, shook his head helplessly. In this case, Hua Tian was still unreasonable.

Chen Beixuan is clearly an existence that surpasses the way of heaven, and his will is the consciousness of heaven and earth, so how can he talk about the punishment of heaven and earth.

Really want to talk about the punishment of heaven, Chen Beixuan's actions against Hua Tiandu are tantamount to the judgment of heaven and earth, and no one can violate it.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Chen Beixuan said lightly, the power of the big hand became a bit stronger, and Hua Tiandu's body suddenly appeared cracks, spreading thousands of miles.

"The Lord of Yuan Shi, the Immortal King of Good Fortune..." Hua Tian was not willing or reconciled, calling for help frantically, "Help me..."

"The deity is the sky, punish it!" Chen Beixuan said lightly, pouring majestic power into Hua Tiandu's body.

Hua Tiandu's body suddenly burned with a raging flame, rising boundlessly, the evil flesh and blood kept squirming, and under the burning of the flames, curling smoke rose.

The core origin of Huatiandu was firmly grasped by Chen Beixuan.

With a loud noise, the source suddenly turned into a scarlet beam, rushing into Chen Beixuan's dantian, and immersed in the circling of billions of nebulae.

"Crack!"

Without the support of the origin, Hua Tiandu's internal laws shattered, and his cultivation base suddenly fell under the fairy king. In a flash, only the twenty-fifth era cultivation base remained.

Many fairy kings were horrified.

The body of all evil did not cause any harm to Chen Beixuan, but was completely refined by the power of immortality, and all the creeping evil flesh and blood was turned into ashes.

Hua Tiandu's breath was completely suppressed, the Zhoutian storm gradually subsided, and the evil power of the void enchantment instantly weakened. The latest chapter address of I have hundreds of millions of disciples in Wanjie Login: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/ 111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who are logged in to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net /read/111717/I have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world. txt download address: https://www.mtlnovel .com/down/111717.htmlI have hundreds of millions of disciples who log in to the world to read: https://m .lightnovelpub.net/read/111717/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Favorites\" below Record this time (Chapter VIII, the deity is the sky, fine!) Read the record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I have hundreds of millions of disciples", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)