As soon as the words fell, a flame splashed, like a streamer, rushing towards him.

This man was still halfway up the mountain at first, but in a few ups and downs, he had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Master!

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and he said solemnly, "It's the Flame Heavenly King!"

"The Flame King can rule the Agni, known as the Grandmaster's nightmare," the lieutenant said in a trembling voice.

The three thousand soldiers, all with solemn eyes, clenched the guns in their hands.

The Four Heavenly Kings, these are the four most powerful people under the High Priest.

Among them, the cultivation of the Fire Heavenly King was very terrifying.

This person not only trains his body and is not afraid of bullets, but he is also the king of flames!

There is an extinct volcano in the Holy Mountain, and the cultivation place of the Fire Heavenly King is next to the volcanic lava!

Even if you throw a piece of steel in molten slurry, it will melt into molten iron.

But the Fire Heavenly King has been practicing martial arts on the molten shore for decades, and his muscles and bones are very terrifying!

Although the Fire King can't jump into the molten slurry, he has the ability to jump and take a bath directly in the oil pot!

Awesome!

Such a strong person, with the guidance of the High Priest, can take advantage of the special scorching environment of Liuyun Island to use high-speed movement friction to generate flames, so as to carry out thunderous strikes on the enemy!

The purple fire sword that slashed towards Deng Jiuling just now was a flame that the Flame Heavenly King waved out casually between the rapid galloping!

Mouth!

Who can stop such a strong person?

However, it was good that the Flame Heavenly King didn't say this, as soon as he said this, Deng Jiuling stretched out his hands and tore Donkey Kong in half in an instant.

"Slash!"

Deng Jiuling sneered, and his true qi turned into a sword blade, instantly cutting off the remaining King Kong and his head.

These are all merits, Deng Jiuling naturally can't cheapen others, killing them all is the right way.

At this scene, the Flame Heavenly King who watched it was furious, and a monstrous roar erupted from his throat: "You dare!"

"Do you see if I dare!" Deng Jiuling disdained, not afraid of the flames around the Flame Heavenly King at all, and crashed into it head-on.

"Lord Long, he shouldn't want to tear the Fire Heavenly King with his bare hands, right?" A ridiculous thought came to Brother Scar's mind.

The Four Heavenly Kings are not inferior to the Four-Rank Grandmaster, and in the special environment of Fire Island, they can even fight with the Sixth-Rank Grandmaster.

Such a strong person, even if Grandmaster Dacheng comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to tear it apart with his bare hands, what are you Deng Jiuling?

However, the next moment, Brother Scar's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

In front of everyone's eyes, Deng Jiuling raised the Flame Heavenly King with his bare hands, and then stretched out.

Tear and pull!

After decades of crisscrossing the Ghost Dao, the Fire Heavenly King, who once made the millions of troops in the South China Sea smell the color, was instantly torn apart by Deng Jiuling's bare hands!

The world stood still in this moment, the breath of the whole audience could be heard, and it was as silent as death.

"This ...... Is this Nima still human?"

"I'm Cao, this kid is too fierce, isn't he?"

"The dignified Flame Heavenly King was killed in seconds?"

The ancient warriors of the Holy Mountain all trembled and fell into great terror.

Mo Fei, the adjutant, and the three thousand soldiers all gasped, and their hearts were filled with endless shock.

All the pirates were dumbfounded.

Brother Scar swallowed his saliva violently, and only then did he understand how strong Deng Jiuling was.

Tear the king with your bare hands!

With such a fighting power against the sky, who can stop it?

This scene also made the other three heavenly kings who had just arrived fall into a state of confusion.

"Fellow Daoist, your martial arts are indeed good, but my master is a Dacheng Grandmaster, aren't you afraid of ......?"

The Great Heavenly King forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, pointed at Deng Jiuling, and shouted angrily.

However, before the Great Heavenly King finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were slicing, and his body, which was more than two hundred catties, had been raised by Deng Jiuling with his bare hands.

"Die!"

Deng Jiuling's face was expressionless, and he instantly tore the Great Heavenly King in half.

Bang!

Then, Deng Jiuling threw the corpse forward, and the two halves of the corpse smashed on the other two Heavenly Kings respectively.

"Wow yes ......"

"Ah......h

The terrible screams instantly resounded through the sky and lasted for a long time.

"The Four Heavenly Kings, two were torn apart by hand, and the last two were stoned to death?"

Hiss!

Mo Fei gasped and fell into a great terror.

Mo Fei didn't know that Deng Jiuling was very strong, but until today, Mo Fei knew how strong Deng Jiuling was!

Deng Jiuling turned out to be alone and directly suppressed most of the burning island?

I'll it!

Twenty years ago, even the million-dollar navy in the South China Sea would not have been able to do that.

Could it be that the official strength of the South China Sea for decades is not as good as a young man?

Terrifying!

"My lord, spare your life. ”

"My lord, I would like to recognize you as Lord, and I ask your forgiveness. ”

Bang Dang!

One pirate after another, they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Deng Jiuling, begging for forgiveness.

Although everyone knows that the high priest retreats on the top of the holy mountain.

But Deng Jiuling's terror made these pirates even more aware that if they didn't beg for mercy now, then they would die.

And these pirates are not stupid, they understand that even if the high priest goes out, I am afraid it will be difficult to be Deng Jiuling's opponent.

Kill the Four Heavenly Kings in an instant, this is the arrival of Grandmaster Dacheng, I'm afraid I can't do it.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, they only felt a flower in front of them, and saw a monstrous sword qi.

Boom!

Under the sword, the earth instantly cracked, and a huge sword-shaped crack more than ten meters long appeared.

Under one sword, the pirates of the entire holy mountain were wiped out!

As if he had done a trivial thing, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, as indifferent as a god: "You pirates, each of you has killed many innocent people, if I don't kill you today, you will definitely do evil in the future." ”

"To kill you is to save more people, but to kill to stop killing. ”

"I think that after you are reincarnated as a human, you must not continue to be evil!"

Deng Jiuling's words were magnificent, and the three thousand soldiers who listened to them were all in awe.

"I didn't expect Lord Long to be such a hero, I Mo Fei was convinced!" Mo Fei looked admiring.

The East China Sea and the South China Sea have been grudges for a hundred years, and if it weren't for the adjustment of the South China Sea Sword Shenmo Lonely City, I am afraid that a shocking war would have broken out between the two seas long ago.

However, soon after Mo Lonely City unified the two seas, it mysteriously disappeared.

As a transcendent family, the Mo family is still nominally the lord of the two seas, but it has gradually lost its control over the East China Sea.

Eighty years ago, the most important reason why the Mohists handed over power to the government was that they hoped to use the hands of the government to reconcile the contradictions between the two seas.

The official held high the banner of "harmony" and sternly committed life and death crimes, so far the world was peaceful.

However, in this peace, there is still a turbulent dark wave.

The contradiction between the two seas is just suppressed, and sooner or later there will be an outbreak!

But Deng Jiuling, the supreme of the East China Sea, can ignore his past suspicions and act chivalrous in the South China Sea!

Who is not convinced by such a masterpiece?

Impressed!

Even Brother Scar and other pirates, their faces were flushed, and they felt that their former lives were simply a piece of flight.

However, what they didn't know was that Deng Jiuling's words just now were just face words.

Deng Jiuling's real purpose was to kill pirates and earn merit, nothing more.

"Killing the Four Heavenly Kings, can I actually get 500,000 merits?" Glancing at the book of life and death, Deng Jiuling was a little excited.

Deng Jiuling overcame all the way, destroyed the seventy-two Liuyun Island, and also killed the eight King Kongs, as well as all the ancient warriors.

But the merits of these people are not as good as the merits of killing the Four Heavenly Kings.

"If I kill the high priest, what kind of merit will it be?" Deng Jiuling was a little excited.

"Brother Long, the top of the mountain is too dangerous, and the younger brother is willing to lead 3,000 troops to surround and suppress the high priest!" Mo Fei said with his fists clenched.

"We are all willing to go up to the top of the mountain and kill the thief!" the three thousand warriors roared at the same time.

However, in this violent wind, Deng Jiuling roared loudly, and said arrogantly: "Brother Xian, don't worry, just one high priest, I can kill it alone!"

After speaking, Deng Jiuling's clothes fluttered, like a son of a turbid world, and the whole person had turned into an afterimage, all the way to the top of the mountain.

"Lord Dragon!" the lieutenant knelt on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Lord Dragon!"

Bang dang!

One warrior after another, they all knelt on the ground, moved to tears.

Legend has it that the High Priest has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and his physical body can not only resist bullets, but even grenades will not be afraid!

In the special environment of the Burning Island, the High Priest is equal to invincible!

Twenty years ago, the South China Sea side raised a million troops and tried to wipe out the ghost path in one go.

But in the end, the South China Sea lost 200,000 people, and only then did they barely see the thick ice surface of the burning island.

The endless, dozens of kilometers of ice made everyone frightened.

In the end, there were still 100,000 death squads, wearing thick winter suits and carrying guns, all the way to the burning island.

However, when he stepped into the burning island, among the 100,000 soldiers, 80,000 had frozen to death.

And the remaining 20,000 people, as well as the dozen or so martial arts masters, most of them were killed by the same person.

This peerless fierce god is the high priest!

Therefore, the South China Sea side killed a total of 300,000 people and injured 500,000 people, and returned in embarrassment, thus completely breaking the idea of crusading against the ghost path.

Since that time, the invincible image of the high priest has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and resounded throughout the South China Sea!

Even after twenty years, those veterans of a hundred battles will pee their pants in fear when they hear the words "high priest"!

Even in many counties and cities in the South China Sea, whenever the baby is disobedient and crying, you only need to say the word "high priest", and the baby will immediately stop crying!

The 3,000 warriors present had all grown up listening to the legends of the high priests, and even if they had guns in their hands, they were still terribly afraid.

But Deng Jiuling pierced the night sky like a meteor, he laughed arrogantly, he went to the top of the mountain without hesitation, his body that didn't look majestic was as majestic as Mount Tai at this moment!

His name is Deng Jiu!

"Hero!" Mo Fei's eyes were serious, his waist stood straight in an instant, and he looked at Deng Jiuling's majestic back, and the snap was a standard military salute.

"Salute!" the lieutenant roared.

Rushing!

The three thousand soldiers stood up at the same time, their eyes were serious, and they looked at Deng Jiuling in awe as they went away into the background, and saluted at the same time.

Although Deng Jiuling didn't turn around, he spied through the spiritual power of his divine eyes, but he clearly knew everything that was happening behind him.

"Actually, I'm just afraid that you will kill the high priest and make me have no merit to earn. Deng Jiuling's face was black, he shook his head speechlessly, and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain, in the holy spring.

A towering and strong man, he opened his eyes impressively!

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