Chapter 714: It's So Funny

"How can you be as mortal as you match the old man."

"The old man is a person that Heaven values!"

The laws lingered between the raised hands, and the monstrous mana rushed out like a heavenly river.

Thousands of miles of void shattered, and the space storm rushed out through the cracks, sweeping countless monks into pieces.

"Old dog, tell me who instructed you to come to Zhongzhou, and the Lord will spare your life, otherwise there will be no forgiveness."

Ye Kun blasted out with a punch, destroying the power of Chi Chengyi's law, and even blasting half of his body to pieces.

A punch pierced through the opponent's chest, lifting him up with one hand, and the bloody Heaven-level Saint Venerable's blood gushed out and landed on his body, making a stabbing sound.

"Hongmeng is a one-breath trick!"

With a cold snort, his blood, his mana, and even his primordial spirit were gradually melting.

Under Hongmeng's one-stop formula, all the things in his body will be decomposed into nutrients for mana, which can only be used by Ye Kun.

"Ahh

"No, it shouldn't be like this, who the hell are you?!"

"Heavenly Dao, I won't let you go."

"Just ants, vainly trying to disobey the way of heaven, will eventually kill themselves."

Chi Chengyi's body is getting drier and thinner, all that remains is skin and white bones, and even the blood is about to be absorbed, and in his sunken eye sockets, the eyeballs have fallen, but they have not fallen yet, and they have also been decomposed.

Tearing his head off with one hand, Ye Kun began to search for souls!

It's a pity that there are not many useful memories in it, and they can only know from Chi Chengyi's memories that it is the Heavenly Dao that instructs them, and it is unknown why the Heavenly Dao wants them to do this.

The part of the memory about the Heavenly Dao was like being sealed, and when I wanted to touch it, that memory had been automatically destroyed.

Accepting the heavenly and earthly treasures in Chi Chengyi's Yuan Shen Space, Ye Kun's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Originally, he wanted to participate in the extraterritorial competition in a few decades, but he gave up this idea, he wanted someone to go instead of him, and he wanted to break through the heaven-level saint venerable.

Only then can you continue to fight the next enemy.

He could know from Chi Chengyi's vague memory that the strength of the so-called Heavenly Dao, the Heaven-level Saint Venerable was much stronger than him, if there were a large number of such monks.

With his current strength, as well as the strength of the Supreme Dojo, it is also difficult to compete, and only by breaking through to the Heaven-level Saint Venerable can he compete with it.

The original god was completely wiped out, and Chi Chengyi couldn't die.

The dignified Heaven-level Saint Venerable, the Unrespected Sect Lord, and his strength shocked Zhongzhou, but now he died in the hands of a mere half-step Saint Venerable, what a grievance this is.

Carrying his head, Ye Kun returned to the sky above the Wuzun Gate, at this moment the battle here is almost over, all that remains is to clean the battlefield and harvest the loot.

In this battle, naturally many disciples of the Supreme Dojo were killed, but luckily, their physical bodies were at any time, but the primordial spirit was still there, so they could reshape their physical bodies and be reborn.

The battle, which had lasted for several days, came to an end with an absolute victory in the Supreme Dojo.

During this period, there are naturally many sects watching the situation here.

At this moment, when the battlefield was sweeping and harvesting the spoils, there were already some sects ready to move.

"Hehe, find a magic weapon and get rich." A disciple of the Supreme Dojo, holding a magic weapon in his hand, cheered happily.

The peers around him all threw envious glances at him.

After all, after finding the magic weapon, you don't need to hand it in, whoever sees it first will belong to whom, and it is precisely because of this that everyone especially likes to follow the lord on the expedition.

You must know that once the Venerable Lord gives the order, it is almost all the sect that slaughters the other party, and the probability of victory is almost ten percent, so naturally everyone is willing to follow him to fight in the Quartet.

Sou!

Suddenly, the magic weapon in the hand of the Supreme Dojo disciple flew away, and was grabbed by a group of strange monks in the sky.

It was a young man with a lofty spirit, looking at him, he was not a disciple of an ordinary sect, whether it was temperament, clothing, or even realm, it was extraordinary.

"What the hell are you, how do you rob people?!"

Xiang Yu, who happened to be searching for loot on the side, saw it, and pointed at the young man he had never seen with an axe.

Even if the young man in front of him was a saint, he still didn't pay attention to it.

Shuye frowned, she and Xiang Yu stood side by side, obviously supporting Xiang Yu, everyone in the dojo must abide by the rules.

Nong Gang also stood by their side, and he also hated such a guy.

"Huh, Tangkou?"

"I'm the Young Sect Master of the String Music Sect, what are you?"

"The two beside me are the Crane Sect, the young master of the Ghost Palace, and the one standing behind is our personal protector, I hope you can understand what to do."

"Several of them are all Heaven-level Saint Venerables, so what if I take a little bit of something from you?"

"What is seen by men, there are capable people who live in it."

The young master of the String Music Sect was playing with the magic weapon in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The young masters of the two sects beside him also showed a disdainful smile.

The young master of the Crane Sect said with a smile: "A group of turtles, I'm afraid that they will pick up the rags here, we are just passing by, why are we so nervous?" ”

The young palace master of the Ghost Palace rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's not that there is a problem with your Crane Sect's teleportation array, which has teleported us here for no reason. ”

"If we hadn't been teleported here, we would have gone back a long time ago, how could we encounter such a."

The young master of the Crane Sect sneered and said, "Don't blame me, who knows that the teleportation array will fail, and I don't know what kind of place this is." ”

"Alas, you two don't quarrel, go find out where the Wuzun Gate is, we still have to visit." The young master of the String Music Sect scratched the back of his head, and his face showed impatience.

The disciples of the Supreme Dojo below were originally very angry, but after listening to the words of these guys, coupled with their arrogant appearance of grabbing things, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The young master of the String Music Sect raised his eyebrows and looked at the people laughing wildly below, and said in a cold voice: "Why are maggots laughing wildly?!" ”

Xiang Yu raised his head, looked at him like a fool, and said with a smile: "Little Zamao, your grandfather Xiang Yu's feet are the land of the Wuzun Gate, this Wuzun Gate has been destroyed by our Supreme Dojo, and he actually dares to rob us of things, it is simply looking for death." ”

"Senior brother, let's go and let Shizun come over."

Nong Gang didn't want to die, they were all low-level peers here, how could they deal with it, the Heaven-level Saint Venerable behind this group of people.

However, those young masters couldn't help but laugh when they heard Xiang Yu's words, this was the funniest thing they had ever heard.

The young master of the Crane Sect pointed at Xiang Yu and laughed: "Boy, I think you are a fool, Wuzun Sect is the overlord of the Eastern Regions, can you be destroyed by your cats and dogs, and the sect without any reputation?" ”

"It's just a joke."

These people laughed out loud in the sky, and even the Heaven-level Saint Venerable Dharma Protectors around them laughed heartily, because it was so funny.