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"How can this be?" A human immortal spoke, and his face became hideous, but the last reason pressed him so that he didn't go crazy, there are many immortals here, and the existence of immortals, he is not a single immortal who can be presumptuous.

"Why are you the only one left among the disciples of my sect?" "The elder of a large sect 'sect', a strong man at the immortal level, doesn't have so much care, and his hair is all open, but in fact, he is surging.

"All of them are dead, they have fallen, and the primordial gods have been wiped out by the world of the Holy Land. The disciple's face was bitter, no one wanted this kind of thing to happen and he was left alone.

"Who did it?" The elder was extremely angry, only one person was left dead in the disciples of his own sect' 'sect', this kind of thing was very sensational, not to mention him, even the other sect 'sects' were listening there, and their disciples also lost some, and many of them all fell, and the end was miserable, and the primordial gods were all wiped out and did not escape.

The disciple looked at Chu Nan in the distance with a panicked face, and didn't dare to look at Chu Nan more, but this was a wordless deterrent, Chu Nan's actions at that time were too exaggerated, destroying many people, and being called a laughing Yama, even if someone supported him now, he didn't dare to say much, he could only look at Chu Nan there, expressing his meaning. Complete Works Download/

"Did you do it?" The elder looked at Chu Nan with anger on his face, and he looked like he was about to make a move if he didn't say a word.

Chu Nan glanced at the person casually, and said in a faint voice, "Where am I who are your disciples, there are too many people to kill, do I have to know all of them?"

There was silence here for a moment, and it could be heard even if a needle landed, and it seemed that this should not be said! And should it really be so arrogant and domineering now?

It was the white-clothed Jianxiu and the others on his side who laughed bitterly, this guy is really, really not a good-tempered person, these words can make a great power angry to death, what is called everyone I have to know, not only kill people, but also say such things, that is, ordinary people can't stand it, let alone a fairy figure who has been in a high position for a long time.

"Good guts, good guts. The man laughed angrily, looking at Chu Nan, the murderous aura that came out of his eyes was almost condensed, his palm waved directly, and a huge immortal power appeared instantly, like a giant hand directly across Zhuang Zhou and grabbed Chu Nan, this behavior made many people frown, but at the same time, it also made many people secretly happy, because there were also theirs among the people killed by the young man.

Syllable!

Zhuang Zhou didn't make a move, but just looked over, the immortal power giant hand instantly shattered, turned into a little immortal power and fell, and the other people's expressions suddenly changed, is this a saint? Can just one look reach such a level? It was an immortal immortal giant hand, although they didn't use treasure arts, but they could know that this immortal power giant hand was not simple, but at this time, they were shattered by a look, which had to make them 'color'.

"Is this a saint to protect him?" The immortal's face was 'gloomy', he was also angry, and he forgot the saint in front of Chu Nan for a while, although he was a little flustered in his heart now, but he didn't care much, the saint didn't make a move for a long time, and few people knew the power of the saint, not to mention the rest, but as a big sect 'gate', he would not give up because of a saint, in their eyes, the saint was just a strong immortal.

"......" Zhuang Zhou didn't even speak, just looked at him with his eyes, and suddenly a butterfly fluttered up, soared, and went towards the fairy, the butterfly fluttered there, looking very weak, but looking in the eyes of the fairy, it was like a big peng swaying up, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he flew up instantly, wanting to dodge, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be pressing a mountain, unable to move.

"Saint," the fairy shouted, the butterfly had already flown over, the fairy's whole body bloomed with a huge momentum, countless immortal power appeared, and a huge barbarian head appeared behind him, this is his treasure, but at this time there is no effect, the butterfly fluttered by, everyone only heard the fairy scream, the 'flesh' body was shattered, and only a primordial god fled,

Zhuang Zhou casually took it, and everyone saw that the Yuan Shen who had already escaped thousands of miles exploded in an instant and was completely annihilated.

"The majesty of the saint is inviolable. "Someone spoke, his face was pale, although the saint did not make a move on them, but at this time, such a voice appeared in everyone's minds, which really made them tremble, is this the strength of the saint? The butterfly saint didn't even make a move, just a look, and he killed an immortal so casually.

"What about the saints? The people of my clan were killed, can't they take revenge?" At this time, someone stood up again, with a golden 'colored' horn on the top of his head, which looked mighty and extraordinary, and the others knew at a glance that this was the Golden Horn Sacred Cow clan, which was also from ancient times, and it was not simple until now.

Zhuang Zhou still didn't speak, but the others knew that this was the majesty of the saint, and this Golden Horn Sacred Cow didn't seem to have such qualifications to talk about it, not to mention other people, even the Golden Horn Sacred Cow itself was startled, and the whole person couldn't help but retreat, and then his face was hot, ashamed of his behavior, and he wanted to speak again, but when he moved forward, he found that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't take a step forward, and his face was pale in an instant.

"I've seen the saint," seeing that the face of the golden-horned sacred cow was pale, and finally someone spoke again, but the look was respectful, completely different from the other people's expression.

Zhuang Zhou turned his head and looked at the person, it was a young man, just wearing a purple and gold 'colored' robe, looking very majestic, but at this time he looked at Zhuang Zhou respectfully, and saluted, this is a disciple of the Legalists, although the etiquette of the Legalists is not as good as Confucianism, but in the face of the saint he did not dare to hold up.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth at this time, no longer paying attention to the golden horn sacred cow, the divine cow got out of trouble, and hurriedly took a few steps back, not daring to say more, and not even daring to look at Zhuang Zhou again.

"Since the disciples of the saint have killed several people, although we admire the majesty of the saint, we also want to understand everything and hope that the saint will be fulfilled. "Although the person of the Dharmaist looked respectful, his words were very polite, but they were completely different from others.

However, this is still asking about sin, asking the saints.

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