The man in the purple robe had been cultivating in Luo Tian for the fifth day, and at this moment Xin looked at the evil corpse mercilessly. His eyes were intertwined with biting darkness and endless traps, which changed the color of the entire sky.

"It's only been a few decades. I didn't expect you to get into this field. ”

He said coldly.

Apparently, he knew the evil corpse.

However, he knew about the evil corpse, but the evil corpse had no impression of him.

"Which end?"

The evil corpse opened its mouth.

He didn't have any impression of the purple-robed king in front of him, and he couldn't remember where he had met.

"Humph!"

On the other side, the purple-robed king's eyes were cold.

A strong flame emanated from outside his body, and a huge pressure surged up and down.

This power was a bit terrifying, and among the many heavenly soldiers and generals, everyone would tremble slightly. It's not that they're afraid, it's that the monks under Luo Tian can't withstand this oppressive force.

"Buzz!"

The evil corpse shook the withered body, and a large amount of blood flowed through the body, and it was difficult to stop the power.

In an instant, many soldiers and the days behind him immediately felt much better.

His face was a little solemn, silently opposing such oppression.

Then the next moment, his face suddenly changed: "It's you!"

The power of the purple-robed king is very strong, much stronger than him. At this time, he finally felt a little familiar taste in the pressure and remembered what had happened.

"Bugs, do you remember the end?"

Purple robe king new road.

His eyes became even colder, piercing, freezing the void.

His momentum was indeed terrifying, but across from him, the evil corpse responded with a laugh mixed with sarcasm and disdain: "Yes, don't you remember?

He remembered the familiar taste. Although he hadn't seen himself at first, there was absolutely nothing wrong with that feeling. In front of him, this Purple Robe King is not the Heavenly Race, but the Ziwei Race, the founder of the Ziwei Religion!

"Ants!"

The purple-robed king's face instantly turned pale.

The danger outside his body became even stronger. He stared at the evil corpse and said, "The law of the jungle has been iron since ancient times. This seat only complies with the laws of heaven and follows it. ”

"Hey, it's shameless that a rebellious person can still speak so high-sounding!"

The evil corpse sneered.

"You!"

The purple-robed king looked cold.

"Purple Guard......" Suddenly, the tall figure next to him spoke, and said indifferently: "You are now a member of the Celestial Clan, don't talk to inferior and despicable creatures, just destroy them directly......"

He took a step forward, and a strong aura poured out like thunder.

"Bang!"

The void shook, and the evil corpse was directly beaten thousands of feet.

"Ancestor!"

It would be surprising that there are soldiers and generals in heaven.

Although the other king of the Celestial Clan was terrifying, no one was afraid. Dozens of streamers flew straight over and smashed towards the Celestial King opposite.

"Bugs dare to shake elephants!"

The man said coldly.

"Buzz!"

His eyes glowed brightly, turning into a waterfall that immediately flooded the front.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

This is the power of the powerhouse in the Eight Heavens of Luotian. How could the Celestial Empire General and the Celestial Empire General be able to resist it? A shockwave exploded on the spot, and the blood mist continued to rotate and spread throughout the space.

"Old men will never die!"

Someone shouted.

This person is a monk who has just ascended to the Heavenly Three Qing level. He raised his spear and greeted him ferociously.

"Ants"

On the contrary, Luo Tian's Eight Heavenly King Celestial Clan was expressionless.

"Pit!"

The void cracked, and a ray of light sliced through.

Luo Tian's Eight Heavens powerhouse swept out a blow, if this person from Heaven got into the car, he would inevitably end up with a body and god annihilation. But at this moment, the evil corpse flashed back from a distance and appeared directly in front of the person.

"Give it back!"

He waved his right hand back and slapped the man directly.

"Poof!"

The blood mist exploded and erupted for the first time.

Luo Tian is also divided into 369 people, he has just entered Luo Tian's realm not long ago, and he wants to resist the powerful killing power swept out by Luo Tian's Eight Heavens Peak, so difficult, his left shoulder was taken down on the spot.

"Ancestor!"

The Ancient Heavenly King who was swept back exclaimed in surprise, his face changed drastically.

"Go back!"

The evil corpse shouted.

He wore only his left shoulder, and the injury was not too serious.

Behind him, Cang Tian withdrew his teeth, his face full of unwillingness, and he stared fiercely at the king of the Celestial Clan opposite.

"Why are we doing this? We're all going to die anyway. Whoever comes first and who arrives last is the same. ”

Opposite, the purple-robed king sneered.

He was filled with an immortal light, the fire flickered, and it was very solemn.

"I don't have much time for this. I don't have time to be with these inferior ants. It's a huge waste. ”

Next to him, the Celestial King of Luo Tian Eight Heavens behaved indifferently.

The man's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand and leaned straight ahead, covering the entire sky in a mighty way, covering the evil corpse and the heavenly realm behind the evil corpse at the bottom.

"Cameroon!"

This large hand was a little scary, intertwined with a series of divine rules that instantly shattered the void.

The evil corpse changed color.

Although the Celestial Clan and Luo Tian were the same king, he could not withstand the final blow of the strong. This field is so different.

"Damn it!"

The evil corpse gritted its teeth.

He shook his withered body and erupted with a strong evil light that struck the sky and met the hand of the king of the Celestial Clan.

"Why fight? It's good to die in peace. Don't waste your time. ”

Ahead, the Celestial Clan Luo Tian Yae King was indifferent.

"Buzz!"

His outstretched big hand became hazy, the divine light became stronger, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed several times.

However, at this very moment...

"Boom!"

The sky shook violently in the distance, and an icy voice came.

"There's no need to waste it. I'll take you on my way now!"

The words are cold and unforgiving.

"Boom!"

A faint divine force thundered, and a bright arrow shot through the sky, instantly appearing in the crowd.

"Poof!"

The blood of the gods flew into the void, and the hand of the King of the Eight Heavens of Luo Tian was pierced on the spot.

"Who?!"

He jerked his head up and shot two terrible killers in the eyes, staring coldly into the distance.

"The man who killed you!"

The words were still cold, and a black figure appeared in the distance, with silver-white eyes and heart palpitations.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The void shook, and nine divine rays of light shot from afar, piercing through nine huge space tunnels.

"Buzz!"

The sky trembled, and a bright arrow appeared, killing the eight wastes of Liuhe.

This kind of power was very terrifying, and even the powerful King Heavenly Clan of the eighth day of Luo Tian changed color slightly.

"Boom!"

He then began to work and touched the lamp in the sky.

The quasi-holy arrows and the nine deafening divine arrows all contained the idea that Jiang Fanxiao must be killed and the king of the heavenly clan must be firmly locked.

"Lord of Heaven and Earth!"

"The Lord of Heaven and Earth is here, great!"

In this place, the sky, the many soldiers, and the sky are beaming.

In their hearts, Jiang Fanxiao is the spiritual pillar of heaven. Now Jiang Fanxiao has personally killed them. They were all excited, and many of them clenched their fists directly.

"Huh!"

The void flashed, and Jiang Fanxiao appeared and came to the evil corpse.

There were three other people behind him, Bingxin, Yuan Yexue, and Xianyue Wu, who followed him.

"Good boy, it's finally here!"

The evil corpse breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, in the void ahead, ten arrows crisscrossed and criss-crossed, affecting the endless road of killing.

"Quasi-Divine Forces?!"

Luo Tian, the king of the Eight Heavens, his face was slightly pale.

"Quasi-holy warrior?!"

The purple-robed king next to him also changed color.

But soon, when they saw the true face of the person who shot the arrow in front of them, their faces changed again. Luo Tian's eyes of the Eight Heavenly Kings Heavenly Clan shone with a thick and pure glow, while the purple-robed king beside him was full of murderous intent, staring at Jiang Fanxiao from time to time: "Little villain!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Fanxiao looked at it, landed on the purple-robed king, and frowned slightly.

He felt a familiar taste.

"Don't think about it, child, this is an acquaintance......" Next to him, the evil corpse spoke in a deep voice, "He is the ancestor of the purple micro-religion. You destroyed a wisp of demonic nether ......"

Hearing this, Jiang Fanxiao's face suddenly changed.

"It's him!"

His eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and the murder was undisguised. He clearly remembered that the ancestor of Wei Zijiao was a human, but he took refuge in the Ascension!

On the other side, the ancestor of the purple micro-religion said ruthlessly with a cold gaze, "I didn't expect you to dare to appear. Today, this seat has come into this world in person, and God can't save you!"

The Wei Zijiao he founded was destroyed by Jiang Fanxiao. How could he not miss it?

"To visit the world?"

Jiang Fanxiao's face was cold.

The ancestors of the Wei Zijiao were originally a Wei Zi people, born and raised on this land. But now, the other side is brandishing a butcher's knife towards their homeland. What was this? If he was so cruel to his mother, it made his murderous heart rise to the extreme in an instant.

His body was filled with divine light, and the huge pressure soared straight into the sky, and he walked straight towards the ancestor of the Wei Zi Sect: "As a human being, he is covered with the wolf skin of the Celestial Clan, which he thinks is fascinating. Old fellow, you've really disgraced my race!"

"The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, the people who know the times are the best!"

Leng Dao, the ancestor of Wei Zijiao.

Jiang Fanxiao immediately raised his eyes and threw the fist of the king of the Ming Dynasty fiercely forward: "I am a handsome hero, your ancestor! Lao Tzu only knows that he is a human being, what about you... Even a dog!"

"Boom!"

The sky began to shake and collapse.

This kind of body is a bit terrifying, and the pure body destroys everything, making the Ziwei Sect ancestors change color on the spot.

"Worm, follow this seat back to the sky!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Realm Eightfold Heavenly Luo Heavenly King rushed out of the Divine Arrow and the Quasi-Divine Arrow, stretched out his big hand and pointed directly at Jiang Fanxiao. Hao Haoran oppressed him.

"Get out!"

Jiang Fanxiao drinks cold drinks.

"Buzz!"

He rushed out of a hazy formation of his body, the impact of the void humming, and the faint sound of dragons and chains colliding, enveloping the powerful king of the Celestial Clan for the first time.