The punch of the Holy Heaven Ruins was too terrifying, although Jiang Fanxiao was very difficult in the hands of the deceased, but just such a punch was enough, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the powerful Luo Tian's full force blow.

"Boom!"

The guards of the Zhu family were shattered, and all the thousands of zhang of space collapsed.

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were cold, and the small world in his body supported him. For the first time, he received the relics of the Divine Heaven.

With his current achievements, it is undoubtedly very difficult and impossible to fully control the remnants of this holy day. Otherwise, the primordial god was in the shell of the Holy Heaven's flesh, and he alone would be enough to destroy these three hidden families.

"Huh!"

He didn't stop, his gaze swept in all directions, and walked straight in one direction.

The Immortal Moon Dance forged the imprint of divine knowledge and saw the location of Rochin. In this regard, Jiang Fanxiao naturally kept it in mind, and at this moment, he stared at a dark remnant island on the tip of the Zhu family, and raised his legs to pass.

From the moment he took over the throne and punched the ruins of the Divine Heaven, the process was too fast to be found at the Zhu Family's Xuanxian Outpost. It wasn't until this moment that someone's face changed dramatically and he shouted this sentence.

"The enemy is attacking!"

Someone shouted.

At the same time, someone took Zhu Jiazi's brother around to kill him.

First there was a statue of Xuan Immortal, then dozens of strong Huang Ren, each holding a powerful magic weapon. However, when they saw who was the person in front of them, their faces suddenly changed again, and their eyes suddenly became very dark.

"It's you, little brute!"

Immortal Xindao, led by Zhu Gu Xuan, held an immortal knife in his hand and slashed it directly.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and terrifying, like a devil born from hell. He strode directly into the meteor, and the immortal body of the earth rushed over, heading towards the distant black hanging god island.

"Poof!"

No surprises. Zhu Jiazun in Xuanxian County was smashed and destroyed physically and mentally.

"This!"

Dozens of Huang Renren rushed to the last side to change colors.

It was a strong man within the Xuan Immortal family, and his strength was very strong, but now he was killed by life. The scene was so terrible for them that many people's backs were immediately covered in a layer of white sweat.

"Die for me!"

Jiang Fanxiao roared.

His eyes were horrible, and his black hair was dancing.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The roads around the blood mist burst, staining a large void red.

"Hiss!"

Behind him, the evil corpse and others were breathing air conditioners.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't make a move, just shouted five words. However, it is the case, and the flanks contained in these five words are terrifying and outrageous. Under this roar, a total of 39 Huang Ren died on the spot.

"Boom!"

At the same time, several nearby temples collapsed directly.

At this time, Jiang Fanxiao was undoubtedly crazy, his right hand condensed the Heaven Splitting Sword Gang, and any Zhu family brother appeared in his field of vision, and no one could escape from under his nose. He was on his way to a secluded, dark island that Rochin had been forbidden to enter. Blood stained the sky red.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sword in his hand seemed to have a soul, and it slashed Zhu Jianguo's brothers down one by one.

There is no doubt that he is very fast. He was full of murderous energy. Dozens of breaths broke through all the obstacles and landed on the dark floating island. This is where Rochin was imprisoned. He remembers it well.

"Boom!"

There were more than a dozen Zhu Gu Xuan fairies in this place, and they pressed up at the same time.

Some of them held holy bells and shone all over the world, others held heavenly swords and slashed through the sky, and some displayed the powerful supernatural power of the Xuan Immortal level, killing the light of the Dao and capturing people's hearts and souls. More people directly stretched out their big hands, shattering the void and shattering the vast earth.

"Get out!"

Jiang Fanxiao roared.

Above his head rushed up a primordial stone environment, extremely powerful, sweeping dozens of terrifying lights in front of him. At this time, the blood mist spread quietly, and directly rushed to the front of dozens of Xuan Immortals, and the whole army was annihilated.

Artifact, it's just that how can Xuan Xian stop it?

Suspended in the depths, the island of the Black God is very dark and full of decadent atmosphere. Jiang Fanxiao walked into the deepest part. In front of him was a black stone gate, covered with silver spikes intertwined with strange runes.

"Boom!"

Without hesitation, he directly raised his fist and tore open the stone door.

It was a cramped chamber, very dark and had a strong smell of blood. Jiang Fanxiao walked in and saw a man with long hair in front of him at a glance. The man was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and his skin was torn apart. Many places are rotting.

This person was none other than Rochin.

"Who?!"

Another man stood in the stone room, holding the blood whip in his hand, and looked back at Jiang Fanxiao.

"What about you?!"

This is a powerful Xuan Immortal, and when he saw Jiang Fanxiao, his expression suddenly changed.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were red, and his murder case was soaring.

The golden hand stretched out, his eyes were like hundreds of millions of magic falling, and a slap smashed Fairy Zhu Guxuan in front of him, there was no bone slurry left, no blood left.

He stepped on his own leg and appeared beside Rochin in an instant.

"Scoundrel"

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were bloodshot.

The brothers who had fought side by side were torn apart on both sides of their bodies.

Rochin's life was almost extinguished. His limbs were pierced by chains, and the combination of flesh and chains was completely rotten. As if hearing a familiar voice, he slowly raised his head, his face covered in blood.

"You... Who ......"

His eyes were a little cold, and his consciousness was almost blurred.

Hearing this, Jiang Fanxiao was seriously shocked.

He forcibly seized the murder on him, and powerful gods swarmed to protect Rochin. At the same time, the six-character mantra of Buddhism came into operation, and the primordial sound of heaven spread everywhere, awakening the spirit of Rochin by supreme means.

Gradually, Rochin's eyes lit up a little...

Looking at Jiang Fanxiao again, his eyes trembled slightly, his bloodstained body trembled slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Ben... Uncle... Not a dream, kid... Where have you been... Pick up the girls......"

"I'm back!"

Jiang Fanxiao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Surprisingly... Ahem... Surprisingly... You and my brother can meet again......" Rochin was covered in scars and bloodstains, and was as haggard as dry bark: "I can't, little one... Child, take good care of Frost and Yue Yue, my brother, Earth... Goodbye, I... Go there first and help you find a beautiful woman......"

"Fuck off! Now that I'm back, I don't want to take you away at dawn!"

Jiang Fanxiao scolded.

"Buzz!"

The mysterious little world is supported by him. He wrapped Rochin in gentle Buddhist and Taoist powers and pulled off all the chains on his body. This small world is filled with majestic fairy lights. He wrapped Luo Chin with divine power, placed him in the middle of the colorful divine lake, and covered him with the righteous qi that ruled the entire small world.

As for the remnants of the Divine Heaven, he moved them directly out of the colorful Sacred Lake, enduring the pain of his shattered body, and moved them thousands of miles away. He threw them into a small forest and placed them under one of the strongest old trees.

"Shout!"

In this small world, the breeze blows.

Jiang Fanxiao's mind moved, and the ancient Fusang tree swayed, sweeping the immortal light in the sky towards Luo Qin, and the immortal source in the colorful magic lake also rose and wrapped in it. In just an instant, Rochin's scar began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the source gradually became brighter.

"Come here!"

Jiang Fanxiao waved his hand.

He convened the world's six major Shenhua groups and asked them to discuss around Rochin. He didn't know what these were, but he knew that they were absolutely unusual and harmless to Rochin's injuries.

After all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rochin's injuries were too severe, far more than the Twin Spirits. It's a miracle he's still alive. Maybe it's because he's seeing his close friend again. At this moment, after saying those few words, he fainted again.

Jiang Fanxiao glanced around and slowly retreated to the place where the small world was cleaned up.

When he reappeared in the outside world, his eyes became extremely cold, churning like the sea in the eyes next to him. No other god could emerge from his body with great force, gather into a beam of light, and directly shatter this huge island of gods.

"Boom!"

The god who captures people can move in all directions, and the Zhu family is full of the divine light of killing.

During Jiang Fanxiao's rescue of Luo Qin, Niu Mao's ancestor and the others were determined to bombard Jia Zhu's interior with a merciless explosion. When he reappeared in Jaju's clearing, the place was already filled with smoke.

"Ahh

The screams echoed, and a mist of blood shot into the void.

"A group of little rabbits dare to bully your Grandpa Niu, go find him!"

"Damn, kill everyone!"

"Yes, not even an ant for nothing!"

Dozens of old monsters cursed angrily.

They are all in the Sanqing period and above. They are the malicious scum of the Sanqing region. Such a group of old villains rushed into Zhu's house and ruthlessly killed them in all directions. It was a massacre without any suspense.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

One by one, the blood mist exploded, screaming and echoing.

The Zhu family has inherited hundreds of thousands of years and is an immortal legacy with a deep heritage. However, now, in the face of the ancient kings who killed dozens of ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, this immortal legacy is also alarming, and almost no one can stop the old ancestors of Niu Mao.

"Boom!"

Jia Zhu has many masters, and endless magic weapons are used to kill 35 old monsters in the void.

However, for the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty, such a means was tantamount to scratching. The Bull Demon Ancestor was the most violent temper, and with a loud roar, the sound wave was overwhelming, shattering into pieces of the Zhu family's brothers on the spot, and blood stained the earth red.

"Bold!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out, piercing the sky.

The ancient Sanqing kings were born into the Zhu family.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in purple with cold eyes and electric eyes.