One of the four oracles died, two ran away, and one Scorpio oracle.

He also wanted to run, but he was seriously injured by Wei Zihua's air RPG bombardment bazooka, and his action was a little slower, and the target in the air was too big, so he quickly fell into the depths of the mountain forest, intending to hide his body with the help of dense trees, so as to escape.

But at this moment, the sound of "boom" sounded, and Wei Zihua piloted an air fighter jet from the sky.

"Turn on the thermal imaging system and see where you are! Hahaha, it's still good technology, it's much better than any spell! Locking the position of the Scorpion Divine Envoy, Wei Zihua immediately pressed the air missile launch button.

"Boom-"

The air missile roared out, and it also had a self-service tracking system to accurately hit the Scorpio Divine Messenger!

- If it is a real missile, it may not be able to hurt the body of the Scorpion God Envoy at the peak of the Turbulent Realm, but with the blessing of Wei Zihua's spiritual power, it is different, at least it has the attack power of the peak of the Turbulent Realm!

"Boom-"

The air missile exploded directly on the body of the Scorpion Divine Envoy, and even the surrounding mountains were blown over for several kilometers.

"What the is this!" Before the Scorpion Divine Envoy died, he shouted a word hysterically, he really couldn't understand where all RPG bazookas and fighter jets came from.

The Scorpion Divine Envoy, who was already seriously injured, was directly blown to pieces by this air missile, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

Wei Zihua threw himself on the ground, and saw minced meat and blood all over the ground, and the air also smelled of burnt human flesh. He searched for the ground for a long time, and finally picked up the golden cicada lamp that had dimmed.

"What magic weapon?" Wei Zihua studied for a long time, but he didn't find a reason.

"It's an exclusive artifact tailored for them, and it's useless when people die." Wang Qianchen ran over, knowing what Wei Zihua was doing, and immediately explained.

"And there's something like an exclusive artifact? Who made it? Wei Zihua looked surprised.

"Evil God."

"Evil gods? Who's that? ”

"The leader of the [Restoration Society], but I don't know who it is, it is said to be a god of Great Xia!" Wei Zihua has been "dead" for too long, and a lot of things have happened during this period, and it is really troublesome to explain, so Wang Qianchen said again: "I'll talk to you slowly when I go back." ”

"Okay." Wei Zihua nodded, quickly walked in front of Wang Qianchen again, pinched his arms and legs, and said with great emotion: "It's okay to be beaten like that, it's even more powerful than my limb separation technique!" ”

Wang Qianchen thought to himself: "Of course, this is the [fragmentation] skill in the [Seventy-two Changes], but unfortunately I can't tell you." ”

Wei Zihua continued: "It is worthy of seventy-two changes! ”

Wang Qianchen: "......"

How the fuck everyone knows, I think it's good to hide it from me alone?

Wei Zihua smiled again and said, "Xiao Chen, I've worked hard for you, it's hard to find my limbs, right?" Long time no see, come and hug one. ”

"I'll hug your mother, I'll be angry when I see you, don't talk to me for a short time!" Wang Qianchen first scolded fiercely, then stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug Wei Zihua.

"What the fuck are you...... It's finally back! The corners of Wang Qianchen's eyes were moist, He Jun, Du Hong, and Tan Zuo were still missing, but fortunately, a little friend returned to him.

"Hey, hey, I miss you so much! I thought that in three or five years, we wouldn't be able to see each other! The main reason is that you were too weak at that time, and my limbs are by the side of those strong people, so I'm really worried that you can't do it! It turns out that I'm overthinking, you kid is so much better than I thought! Wei Zihua was also extremely emotional, and hugged Wang Qianchen tightly.

After the two finished greetings, they flew towards their residence in Kyushu.

Ta Kyushu has already found Feng Jiujiu and Bai Crazy Sea, and the two demon emperors are still in a coma and are put on the bed by him.

"This brother is ......" Ta Kyushu pointed at Wei Zihua and asked, except for Song Chongjian, Chen Wanhe, and the ancestors of the various sects, he really didn't know that Great Xia still had the peak of the Turbulent Realm.

Wang Qianchen made a brief introduction, and also mentioned Wei Zihua's true identity - Cui Jue, the judge of the prefecture!

Before stepping into Kyushu, I heard the story of Wei Zihua talk about the bricks, and now I was naturally shocked when I saw the real person: "You...... Are you the judge Cui Jue? But there was still a deep suspicion in his tone.

It's normal not to believe it, after all, Banzhuan has deceived him too many times.

"Yes, it's me!" When Wei Zihua was talking to Ta Kyushu, he unconsciously put his hands behind his back, and also brought a lofty attitude, and at the same time, his temperament also changed rapidly, and he broke through the super dust realm, and the unique death aura of the god of the underworld instantly enveloped this room, gloomy and cold, frightened and frightened, as if he was in the eerie and terrifying eighteenth layer of hell.

At the same time, the sky outside the house quickly changed color, the wind stirred, the dark clouds overheaded, and a huge air vortex gradually formed.

"You're crazy, why did you break through the super dust realm again, hurry up and press it back, otherwise you will be sucked away!" Wang Qianchen roared.

"It's okay, I'll let him see!" Wei Zihua smiled, quickly retracted his breath, and returned to the peak of the turbulent realm.