"How is that possible!" The shock on the Ghost Emperor's face was simply unprecedented.

The mountain protection array of Tiandao Palace is a collection of the power of various ground movements, geothermal heat, sunlight, wind and rain over the years of holding Tianshan Mountain, and he represents the natural power of heaven and earth.

Now it was broken by one person on his own.

"Who the hell is this man?"

"You haven't reacted yet." Ying Ying laughed miserably: "It's Zuo Zhicheng." ”

"Lord of the Southern Holy Gate...... Zuo Zhicheng. ”

As he spoke, several people present struggled to stand up, as the few people who could survive the aftermath of the cloud burst bomb, they were obviously the strongest of the evil sects.

But it is precisely because of this that I understand Zuo Zhicheng's horror more and more.

But now that the Heavenly Dao Palace's mountain protection array has been broken, it seems that this has also become an opportunity.

After all, if Zuo Zhicheng hugged Tianshan, then how could Tiandao Palace still have the kung fu to take care of them?

What's more, this time their elite suffered so many casualties, it can be said that there were heavy casualties, how can they do it without getting paid?

Just as several people were thinking about it, the Ghost Emperor frowned, a trace of confusion flashed on his confused face, and he lowered his head and said, "What kind of fist is this?" Taoism or martial arts? Why can this effect be caused. ”

This is really not only a question for him, but also a question for everyone present. They knew that Zuo Zhicheng was very strong, and they knew that this sect master of the Southern Holy Gate was stronger than them, but why was it so strong? Why is there such a big gap?

At the same time as the Ghost Emperor said this, just when Ying Yingzi and the others showed a different color and began to plan in their hearts, a faint voice floated over.

"This punch is called Cloud Burst Fist."

The destructive power generated by the cloud burst bomb is naturally called the cloud burst punch.

This also means that Zuo Zhicheng did not go up the mountain immediately, and Zuo Zhicheng is still watching them. Listen to them.

Therefore, when everyone heard this, their faces immediately turned extremely ugly, as if they had seen a devil from the abyss.

"Whoever goes up the mountain, I will kill him."

Ying Yingzi's face was extremely gloomy, his chest rose and fell, but he couldn't say a word.

Zuo Zhicheng did not attack, did not release momentum. He didn't attack mentally.

But just one sentence, the tall figure in the flames from before, prevented them from taking a single step forward. Even if their eyes are full of anger and hatred.

"Is he stupid? Just by one sentence, you want us to give up what we have been preparing for so long? Sacrificed all his disciples in vain? ”

The Ghost Emperor only felt that his chest was extremely hot, but he had to admit that the other party's words alone were enough to shock them.

This may be the source of the endless anger in his chest.

"Forget it."

"Let's die."

The next moment. A dull gaze flashed on the heads of the Ghost Emperor and the others, and the black figure swept across their bodies like a hurricane, and the storm blew the ashes from the cloud explosion bombs all over the sky, and the divine light sword slashed through their bodies at an imperceptible speed.

It's so fast! It's so fast!

The human retina has a limit, and when an object moves faster than a certain distance, it can no longer be seen.

Therefore, the Ghost Emperor and they couldn't see Zuo Zhicheng, they could only feel it with their spiritual vision, and they felt the infinite light and heat coming over. Then the entire space seemed to be filled with white light, and they had completely lost consciousness.

It was the slash of the Divine Light Sword. Now the Divine Light Sword in Zuo Zhicheng's hand has gone one step further, and the bright light is like a flare, and it seems that even the sun in the sky has been eclipsed.

And under the slash at multiple times the speed of sound, it was as if a bright moon appeared, and wherever the bright moon passed, whether it was air, ashes, flesh, or bones. It was also the protection of the rock formations, the armor of steel, the air shield formed by the Dao technique, and all the things above the trajectory of the divine light sword were directly evaporated and burned out. So it was cut in two.

Only Ying Ying Zi alone divided into twelve black shadows, and each fled in twelve directions. He didn't dare to look at the corpse on the ground, and his face was only filled with endless regret and horror.

But he had just run more than ten meters away, and the terrifying scream had already reached his ears.

Bang bang! Each shadow clone was more than ten meters apart, but at the same time, it was shattered by a huge blow.

Only the last two shadows were left running out a hundred meters away.

Zuo Zhicheng stepped forward, and the whole person appeared hundreds of meters away as if teleporting, punching the doppelganger, watching the doppelganger turn into pieces.

Then he looked at the last clone, or Ying Shadow's true body, which was more than two hundred meters away from him.

But whether it's 10 meters, 100 meters, or 200 meters, it doesn't make a difference to him now.

With one step, the air seemed to be pulled out of a vacuum corridor by a powerful force, and Ying Ying felt his neck tighten, and he completely lost consciousness, and it was only then that the screaming sound of the air reached his location.

Throwing away the corpse in his hand, Zuo Zhicheng shook his head and rubbed his temples with his fingers.

It's still affected. ’

Yes, according to Zuo Zhicheng's original character, he would not talk so much nonsense at all, and there would be no cat-and-mouse style like this. But the Six Desires Demon Chapter was stronger than he imagined, and the character and memory of the second distraction god finally brought him an impact on his personality, which made the choices he made change.

He felt as if he had become more murderous and tyrannical than he had been.

Shaking his head, as if he wanted to shake out the subtle changes in his personality, Zuo Zhicheng had already walked towards Baotian Mountain step by step. His walking movements are no different from ordinary people, but there will always be a distance of tens or hundreds of meters when he steps out.

While walking him, the skin and bones on his body kept beating and protruding. Huge wings, horns growing out of his body.

In just over ten steps, he had already reached a platform halfway up the mountain, and his whole person had completely turned into the appearance of Illidan, and he had to use the second distraction to fight in the next battle.

In order to eliminate the influence of distraction on his personality, he had to hurry up.

Especially during this period of time, the second distraction was constantly consumed by him, and he could feel that the time to devour the distraction was getting closer and closer.

He stopped as he reached the platform, for a man was standing on the platform, his eyes staring at him indifferently.

Jing Chengtian said calmly: "The people of the Southern Holy Gate? ”

"The grievances between me and Zuo Zhicheng are naturally borne by me, and they have nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao Palace."

As he spoke, he coughed, and his fingers began to become hazy, which were the fingers that had run the Heavenly Pole Dao Tremor, slowly approaching his heart.

"You can take my life, but please return the Heavenly Dao Palace to a peace."

"After all, the grievance between me and Zuo Zhicheng is just a personal grievance, and the Heavenly Dao Palace itself has not done anything to be sorry for him."

Illidan replied, "That's good, but it's pointless. (To be continued......)