Myanmar is a neighbor of Huaxia, the land area is not large, and the economic environment is not as good as Huaxia, but the people here are fierce, and the three religions and nine streams emerge in endlessly, and it is a paradise that many evil factions or criminals like.

There are many deep mountains and old forests, lakes and rivers, and it is a paradise for stowaways.

It was a rainy day, and the whole world was shrouded in a hazy sky, which made people's mood very depressed.

Swish!!!

Suddenly, on the top of an endless mountain range in Myanmar, two figures appeared out of thin air, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, and their eyes looked straight into the distance.

"According to the information provided by the intelligence, the headquarters of the Dark Witch Cult is deep in a mountain twenty miles away from here, King's Landing, are we going to break in directly or something......

Wang Ziqiong opened his mouth and said, this time Qiao Bin and the others did not come, only Pei Junlin and Wang Ziqiong came, because this is Burma, although the people of the Yanhuang Organization are not afraid of a projectile place, but if the people of the Yanhuang Organization openly step in, they will inevitably be caught in the international arena.

And more importantly, the Pope of the Dark Witch Sect is a powerhouse in the middle of the Divine Realm, and Qiao Bin and the others can't make much difference when they come, so Pei Junlin and Wang Ziqiong are here!

When Wang Ziqiong's words fell, Pei Junlin's dark eyes were deep, and a sharp light immediately flashed away, and he said indifferently: "Of course I broke through directly!"

"We're here to kill someone this time, how can we come with that kind of polite gift?!"

"Ziqiong, when I fight with the Pope of the Dark Witch Sect later, you just need to protect yourself!"

Wang Ziqiong nodded, there was a murderous aura on her beautiful and peerless face, she is now a powerhouse of the congenital seventh grade, even if she is not defeated by the congenital ninth grade, but if she wants to save her life, there is absolutely no problem.

The pure yin body that is rare in a thousand years is not a rhetoric, and Wang Ziqiong's current cultivation has no problem in fighting beyond the level.

"Okay! Then let's take a good look at it today, the so-called Dark Witch Cult is powerful!"

Rumble!!!

At the moment when Pei Junlin's voice fell, he directly released the breath of his whole body, and in an instant, the heaven and the earth changed color, and the already rainy sky directly sounded the sound of thunder, black clouds shrouded, and the energy of heaven and earth began to boil.

And in this change of color in the sky, Pei Junlin had already reached out to wrap his hand around Wang Ziqiong's soft waist, turning into an aurora and flying out of the sky.

In mid-air, Pei Junlin's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a thunderous voice resounded within a radius of hundreds of miles: "Where is the Dark Witch Sect Pope? Pei Junlin visited !!"

Deep in the old forest, the mountains are continuous, and Pei Junlin's voice caused countless echoes between the mountains and ravines, gushing endlessly.

At this time, in a deep mountain more than 20 miles away, there is an ancient bluestone palace here, and all around this bluestone palace are dense villages, all of which are inhabited.

This is the famous Black Witch Sect Altar, and it is also the spiritual leader of countless people in Myanmar who worship and worship, because the current Pope of the Black Witch Sect is extremely unfathomable, and the legend has the ability to resurrect the dead.

As a result, the status of the Black Witch Cult has risen, and the name of the Black Witch Cult is known to everyone throughout Myanmar.

A few days ago, it rained in Myanmar, and it rained for several days, leaving many people with nothing to do but spend their time in their houses.

Suddenly, a voice like heavenly might came: "Where is the Dark Witch Sect Pope!!?

In an instant, it shook everyone in the Dark Witch Sect, and the children of the Dark Witch Sect jumped up from the ground one after another, their faces showing anger.

When the disciples ran out of the house, they found that outside the bluestone palace, a crowd of black oppressors had already gathered, and the leader of them was a group of figures wearing black cloaks, and the whole figure was shrouded in cloaks.

These cloaked people, one by one, exude a powerful momentum and coercion, they are the top of the Dark Witch Sect, and they are the most powerful camp except for the Pope.

Among them, there are many strong people at the innate level, and there are even more strong grandmasters.

As the largest religion in the entire Burmese country, the Black Witch Sect is naturally extremely powerful in terms of power and heritage, and after years of accumulation, the Pope is as strong as a dragon.

"Who is so bold as to offend my Dark Witch Cult?!"

There was an angry cloaked man shouting, but he didn't think that as soon as these words fell, he immediately met the white eyes of his companions, and he looked like you were an idiot.

"Pei Junlin, why do I feel familiar with this name, as if I've heard it somewhere?" said the cloaked man to himself.

"A bunch of fools, Pei Junlin is the Pei Junlin who has recently become famous on the dark web, and has beheaded two early-stage powerhouses of the God Realm in a row!

As soon as these words fell, everyone who was still angry suddenly showed their shocked faces.

"What? So this Pei Junlin is a terrifying God Realm powerhouse?!"

"Oh no, Lord Pope, he is still in retreat in the back mountain, and now this Pei Junlin has suddenly visited, we will definitely not be able to resist it!"

Someone exclaimed, the so-called shadow of the famous tree of people, Pei Junlin's current fame has spread all over the world, almost everyone knows that such a powerful force as the Dark Witch Sect is naturally mixed with the dark web, of course, he knows Pei Junlin's recent deeds.

"What's the panic, Lord Pope is just a latent cultivator and not in the main altar, even if that Pei Junlin is strong, don't forget, Lord Pope is a strong man in the middle of the God Realm!"

There was an old and majestic reprimand, the old man seemed to be very prestigious, and as soon as the reprimand fell, the originally panicked crowd gradually regained their quiet.

Yes, their Pope, that is a powerhouse in the middle of the Divine Realm, one level higher than that Pei Junlin, what are they afraid of?!

Sou!!!

At this moment, a violent sound of breaking the sky sounded sharply, and two figures in the distant void broke through the sky and appeared in the sky above the Dark Witch Sect, exuding a mighty coercion.

The aura that belonged to the powerhouses of the Divine Realm enveloped most of the Black Witch Sect's main altar, pressing all the Black Witch Sect disciples one by one with tightness in their chests, poor breathing, and pale faces, and many low-level disciples, some of them had already foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Under such terrifying spiritual pressure, even those cloaked people felt like they were in the sky above their heads, and there was an invisible mountain pressing them, and they had to resist them one by one.

"Pei Junlin, my Dark Witch Sect has no grievances with you, you are so unscrupulous, appearing in my main altar, are you bullying me No one in the Dark Witch Sect?!"

It was still the old man who was very authoritative before, and he said angrily.

"No injustice, no revenge?

In the void, Pei Junlin, who was standing in the sky, smiled directly when he heard this, pinched the law with his hand, and directly removed the mana mask, revealing the beautiful and peerless appearance of Wang Ziqiong beside him.

"You children of the Dark Witch Sect, bullied my wife, wantonly broke into my house, and now you actually say that I have no grievances with you, you Dark Witch Sect is really shameless enough!"

"Today, if you don't give me an explanation from the Dark Witch Sect, just wait to be exterminated!!"

Bang!

As Pei Junlin's last sentence fell like a thunderous voice, a more terrifying divine sense coercion swept down without any difference.

Suddenly, a scream full of pain sounded below, and a weak Dark Witch Sect disciple held his head in his hands, and fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices, looking in pain, and then died of exhaustion, killing and injuring hundreds of people in the blink of an eye.

Even some of the Grandmaster powerhouses stumbled and spurted blood, without any power to resist.

This is the terrifying power of the God Realm!

In the face of the weak, a mental coercion can completely shock the weak to death!

"Pei Junlin, you dare?!"

An angry roar sounded, and the cloaked men were about to crack when they saw the tragic scene of hundreds of people killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

However, Pei Junlin seemed to have done a trivial thing, his expression was cold, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations.

As a former Shura general, killing from the heart, not to mention the destruction of hundreds of people, even if it is the destruction of tens of thousands of people, it is also a common thing.

The Black Witch Sect dared to target Wang Ziqiong and tried to break into Pei's house without permission, which definitely touched Pei Junlin's scales, and this trip to Burma was completely designed to kill people.

"Zhang Long, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for killing a group of your minions!!"

Pei Junlin ignored the anger of a group of Black Witch Sect disciples, as a god realm powerhouse, he had a sense of arrogance in his heart, even if he killed more ants, it would be difficult to satisfy his inner wishes.

"Zhang Long?Who is Zhang Long?!"

Hearing Pei Junlin's cold voice, the children of the Dark Witch Sect looked dazed.

And just when the children of the Dark Witch Sect were at a loss, suddenly, in the calm back mountain, a terrifying aura burst out, this aura was even stronger than the coercion emitted by Pei Junlin, mighty and mighty, like the power of heaven.

"Pei Junlin, since you know who the leader of this sect is, how dare you trespass on my Dark Witch Sect, do you want to find death?!"

At the moment when that terrifying momentum emerged, a hoarse and dry voice, like a cold voice rubbing out of a crack in a stone, resounded throughout the sky.

All the children of the Dark Witch Sect who heard this voice showed a look of surprise that could not be concealed, and they knelt down to salute one after another, shouting in their mouths: "Welcome to the sect master! The sect leader is mighty and omnipotent!"

That look and posture were filled with an incomparable fanaticism, as if a faithful believer saw the leader in his mind appear.

In the void, Pei Junlin squinted, his eyes burst with divine light, staring coldly at the depths of the back mountain of the Black Witch Sect.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he casually pushed Wang Ziqiong who was standing next to him, and shouted: "Retreat!"

In the next moment, he clenched his fist with one hand, pinched the fist mark in his hand, and threw a fist into the void!

Bang!

A terrible sonic boom swept through the air, and the energy boiled, covering the sky.

Shocked, countless Dark Witch Sect disciples below were lying on the ground and trembling, and when the terrifying heaven and earth energy dissipated, they saw that in the void, a tall figure who was also shrouded in a black cloak had appeared in the void.