"Messenger of Trouble!" When the people of the Heavenly Realm saw the coming, their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom, and the face of the evil cultivator became very ugly.

"Woe, why are you here?" said one of the leaders in the cult, questioning the messenger of chaos.

"Hehe, I'm here, naturally, to see if there's anything good!" the Messenger of Chaos looked downward, and a look of disappointment appeared on the broken jade slip.

The others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the expression of the Disaster Messenger, after all, now that they were here, it was the norm for their cultivation to reach the late Eighth Order. Although they didn't know the cultivation of the leading figures, they guessed that at least they had reached the peak state of the scattered immortals, and some people even entered the military rank.

It's just that these people didn't make a move, and naturally they couldn't see the real strength.

For example, on Ji Fengtian's side, he had never cultivated with his heart, and at this time he had also entered the middle of the eighth order, although his cultivation was slow, but every time Ji Fengtian took a step forward, it was a qualitative leap.

Looking at the silent crowd, the messenger of chaos was a little irritable, and a black staff in his hand waved into the air: "Trouble begins!"

The faces of the evil cultivators and the people of the heavenly realm changed, but they suddenly found that the black and red energy in the sky had enveloped them, and the emotions that were difficult to contain in their hearts exploded, and the big war broke out again after a short interruption, but this time, there was no reservation between them, and they seemed to be facing the enemy of life and death.

"Hahahaha~ You ignorant things, my existence, how can you speculate. Now, let's fight, let's be resentful!" Scourge looked exaggerated, his mouth was wide open, and he laughed excitedly.

It's just that when he saw the pheasants lying on the ground and the eleven others, and then looked at the broken jade slips on the ground, the corners of his mouth outlined an arc of interest.

"These are yours!" the messenger of chaos pointed to the broken jade slips on the ground.

The pheasant blocked the junior disciples behind, and the aura of the late eighth order on his body was unabashedly released.

"Boy, your momentum in the late eighth order doesn't seem to be enough!" the Messenger of Chaos touched his chin, not intending to make a move.

As early as the ninetieth layer, the Demon He had praised Emperor Tian and the others and wanted to take them under his command. Now Scourge finds that these people seem to have been marked with the mark of demons, although they don't understand what the situation is, but Scourge wants to fulfill the wish of the devil.

Seeing that the chaos had no intention of making a move, the pheasant was even more worried. The person in front of him was undoubtedly an evil cultivator, but this person didn't seem to be very friendly to himself and the hostile cultivators.

As if seeing the pheasant's thoughts, the messenger of chaos sat on the ground casually and said, "I, a person, only respect strength and Lord Moji, and the rest, it doesn't matter!"

The pheasant looked at the black-robed body in front of him, his eyes were filled with madness, and his emotions were not as calm as he thought, and chaos could break out at any time.

"Purpose!" the pheasant asked, thinking for a moment.

"Join us!" Chaos said casually, but the killing intent in his eyes told the pheasant that if his answer did not satisfy the Troublemaker, the Troublemaker would not hesitate. Just that momentary shot controlled the scene, this kind of person, in a large-scale group battle, is definitely a terrifying existence.

The pheasant gritted his teeth and suppressed the fear in his heart, but the pheasant did not do it, pointed to the messenger of trouble, and said, "You are evil spirits, how can we be with you!"

"Oh, did you make a choice?" Scourge sneered, and slashed his palm off.

"Puff~"

The pheasant blocked the pheasant, one arm was cut off by the chaos, and the blood instantly fell to the ground.

Several other people, seeing it, were injured, and they shot one after another, but they consumed too much before and could not recover, and the chaos only took a few shots, and they wiped out the pheasant gate gang.

"I'm giving you a chance, and although I want to kill you too, that love is too heavy. "Misfortune seems to be in a dilemma.

Looking at the complicated expressions of the pheasants and others, the chaos sighed, and he led the way here, and the biggest target was the Pheasant Gate gang, and now it seems that he still underestimated these people. In that case, let's kill it.

Thinking of this, Chaos raised his hand, and a half-meter-long black spike appeared in his hand.

"Go, I hope you can open your eyes and see things in the next life!" Scourge sighed, but the madness in his eyes could not hide his excitement, and it was clear that he still wanted to kill the pheasants more.

"You guys, let's go, the inheritance of the master can't be broken!" the pheasant roared, and the colorful hair danced wildly in the wind, turning into a long whip that entwined the trouble.

"Assassination!"

Unfortunately, the others did not obey and shot at the same time, and at the same time were hit, and blood flowed down the punctured hole.

"Senior brother!" the pheasant roared, his hands like claws, and he grabbed at the chaos fiercely.

"If you want to die with them, I will fulfill you!" Scourge grabbed the pheasant by the neck and lifted it up, aiming the black spikes in his hand at the pheasant's neck.

"If I were you, put him down and pray that nothing would happen to them!" a cold voice came in, as if to freeze the soul.

The chaos stopped, because he felt that his life was threatened, and the power that almost froze his soul was beyond his imagination.

However, the madness in his eyes stopped him from stopping, and the spikes in his hands slowly pierced the pheasant's neck, and blood flowed down the spikes.

"Die!"

The blue light flashed, the chaos froze in place, the pheasant in his hand fell, a gust of wind blew, and the pheasant and others disappeared from the place.

When he came to his senses, a blue horse like a hill in front of him was staring at him.

"Fierce enemy!" this was the first thought of the trouble, and the horse in front of him definitely restrained himself in strength. What is a creature made entirely of souls?

"You're Demon Him's subordinate, right?" asked the Nightmare Horse as Ji Fengtian instructed.

"Who are you?"

"I, Uncle Ben is your uncle!" Nightmare Horse snorted, to be honest, he really wanted to make a move, but now he didn't dare to make a move at will, because Ji Fengtian was there, so Nightmare Horse made a reckless move. And Ji Fengtian obviously had something to ask, and the Nightmare Horse naturally didn't dare to go against Ji Fengtian's wishes.

Trouble's face turned dark, the horse in front of him was really nonsense, under the wide cloak, a black aura flashed, and no one noticed where this aura went.

And the nightmare horse suddenly felt a stir in his heart, and couldn't help but want to get angry and kill the figure in front of him.

"Go crazy!" Chaos sneered, quickly backing away.

As he spoke, Nightmare Pony's eyes turned red and his front hooves raised, trying to throw the man on his back off.

"Smack~" A crisp slap sounded.

"Be honest!" Ji Fengtian said impatiently as he was treating pheasants and others.

The crazy nightmare horse, under Ji Fengtian's words, the red glint in his eyes dissipated, but he was still extremely angry.

"You're fooling me!" the nightmare horse spewed fire from the inside of his nose.