In the end, Fuxian Zhenren also screamed, and was smashed by the dragon rope and the Dharma body with the deity.

On the spot of the fall, the true spirit was also sucked off the god list.

It's just a moment's effort, and the seven golden immortals are three to escape and two to die, and the remaining two have nowhere to escape.

Utter despair!

"No, Zhao Gongming, Brother Zhao Dao, you can't do this, let us go!"

"Leave us alone!"

The Cihang Dao people finally collapsed and begged for mercy.

But Zhao Gongming sneered: "Spare you? If you are spared, who will pay tribute to my brothers and sisters? ”

Zhao Gongming himself walked towards the Cihang Dao people step by step, and the Cihang Dao people retreated step by step.

But there is no way back.

roared, Cihang Dao people were also desperate, and they still showed a Dharma body, with a face like Fu powder, three heads and six arms.

In the eyes, a flame of light erupted, and golden lotus flowers surrounded the body, and the clouds were auspicious.

Holding a magic pestle in his hand.

But this law body is strong, and for Zhao Gongming, it is just like paper paste.

Again, it is a whip down.

Cihang roared, and the Dharma Body came to block, and the Dharma Body was suddenly exploded, and Cihang avoided it sideways.

Just wanted to escape, but was whipped again by Zhao Gongming, and he was also hit on the forehead, and his head was covered with blood.

He snorted, but he also died, and the true spirit was sucked up on the god list and left.

At this moment, it can be said that Zhao Gongming's fate has completely changed.

Although there are no twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads, his cultivation is even stronger.

When encountering these exposition golden immortals, they are all whipped one by one, and there is no opponent.

"Poof!"

Taiyi Zhenren has already knelt down.

"Brother Dao......"

Zhao Gongming shook his head indifferently.

Taiyi Zhenren suddenly rushed upward, wanting to escape, but at this time, the good corpse Zhao Gongming pointed with his hand, and the dragon rope turned into a golden light, and it was empty.

entangled Taiyi Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren was suddenly bound by all his mana.

Fell headlong from the air.

Fell with dust all over his face and was embarrassed.

Zhao Gongming walked towards him with a golden whip.

Walking in front of Taiyi Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren trembled all over and wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything.

Apparently terrified to the extreme.

Even if it is Da Luo Jin Immortal, but when it comes to life and death, he can't avoid fear after all.

"Senior Brother Zhao, if you are such a killer, don't you remember the friendship between the two religions?" And at this moment, suddenly, a voice came.

But it's Jiang Ziya.

Just now, Zhao Gongming used the Samadhi Divine Wind to break the attack of the Seven Golden Immortals, and even with the aftermath, he also attacked Jiang Ziya and the others.

However, Jiang Ziya was guarded by Yang Jian, and at the critical moment, Yang Jian changed again and again, desperately exerting his magical powers, but he was able to save everyone.

Of course, this is only the power of the aftermath of the samadhi kamikaze. If he faced the Samadhi Divine Wind, even if Yang Jian was ten times more powerful, he would die as soon as he was blown.

Zhao Gongming's footsteps paused slightly.

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes lit up slightly, as if he saw life, and was about to speak.

"Bang!"

Zhao Gongming whipped from afar.

The force of the golden whip hit him right on the forehead, until his forehead cracked like a watermelon.

Blood splattered!

Taiyi Zhenren's body fell to the ground.

Zhao Gongming didn't look at it, turned around and looked at Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi and others indifferently.

Everyone was chilled in their hearts.

Jiang Ziya couldn't speak.

On Zhao Gongming's body, the momentum of the quasi-saint was slowly surging, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be changing with his momentum.

It seems to be surging in the wind, the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are dark! The figure of Zhao Gongming is more and more magnificent.

Zhao Gongming's good corpse walked towards him and returned to his body.

"Senior brother?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Jiang Ziya, shook his head, and said, "You are not qualified to call me senior brother." ”

"As for the friendship between the two religions, when you killed Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, Li Xingba, as well as Qin Wan, Zhao Jiang, Dong Quan, Yuan Jiao, Jin Guang, Sun Liang, Bai Li, Yao Bin, Wang Bian, and Zhang Shao, it no longer existed."

Zhao Gongming read out the names of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island one by one.

Every time they pronounced a name, Jiang Ziya's hearts trembled, as if they could feel the anger in Zhao Gongming's heart, which became more and more vigorous.

"Nian is that you are all just juniors, I won't kill you, get out, let the rest of your sect come to see me, of course, I'll kill one if you come."

"I want to see what you can do to explain the teachings, insult me to intercept the teachings, and kill my fellow disciples."

"If you can kill us, how can we not kill you?" The more Zhao Gongming's tone spoke, the colder it became.

It was obviously a scorching summer day on dog days, but Jiang Ziya and the others seemed to feel as cold as bone-chilling.

Zhao Gongming turned around and walked towards the boundary card pass.

Huang Feihu was also shocked, and when he saw Zhao Gongming coming, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Hurriedly asked the soldiers to open the city gate, Zhao Gongming rode the black tiger, followed by Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi, two disciples, followed by the same step, and followed into the pass.

"Terrible!" Huang Feihu stood on the gate, looking at the corpse of the Golden Immortal who was lying down in all directions outside the gate, and the shock in his heart still did not retreat.

However, this situation and this scene are also familiar, the original Four Saints of Kowloon Island, as well as the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, were also like this, and they were killed in front of the two armies.

And now, finally, feng shui took turns, and it was the turn of the golden immortal who explained the teachings to be killed.

And this death is four, Huang Feihu's heart is shocked, it is extremely refreshing.

Finally revenge!

When he entered the Guanzhong, Zhao Gongming did not live in the military tent, but ordered two disciples to make a grass reed.

Zhao Gongming sat down in the grass and reeds, running silently.

The two disciples stood guard outside, not letting anyone in.

Although Huang Feihu wanted to communicate with him, he didn't have a chance at this time.

Because at this time, in the grass and reeds, Zhao Gongming sat cross-legged on a futon, only to see his face, sometimes hideous and distorted, sometimes fierce and vicious, constantly changing, exuding endless malice.

This is after Zhao Gongming killed the four great golden immortals in a battle, the evil thoughts in his heart were fully released, and by coincidence, he happened to touch the opportunity to kill the second evil corpse.

At the same time, it is also in Zhao Gongming's heart, the Styx, who has turned into his inner demon, is naturally well aware of Zhao Gongming's changes at this time.

Styx couldn't help but sigh secretly, Zhao Gongming's cultivation was indeed quite talented.

In the wilderness, the method of beheading three corpses, beheading one corpse, as long as the background is sufficient, it is not difficult to do this step.

But in the future, the difficulty of beheading the second corpse and the third corpse will increase exponentially.

It's getting tougher and tougher.

And Zhao Gongming is just a junior, not an innate demon god, but he also has such a qualified understanding.

Styx naturally admired him.

After all, not to mention anything else, compared to Dapeng, Zhao Gongming is much better.

Fortunately, the Cangjie he collected was no worse than Zhao Gongming.

In the grass and reeds, Zhao Gongming sat for a long time, and more and more malicious intent appeared on his body.

Zhao Gongming's side seemed to be surrounded by countless black clouds, becoming deeper and deeper.

The evil thoughts in Zhao Gongming's heart have also reached the extreme, and at this moment, they are all aroused by him.

However, Zhao Gongming's mind was quiet and clear, unaffected by anything, and many evil thoughts, under his traction, gathered in a celebratory cloud above his head.

In that Qingyun, there are three green lotuses, symbolizing the true transmission of the Interception Sect. And on one of the green lotuses, there is a figure sitting cross-legged.

It can be vaguely seen that his face is exactly the same as Zhao Gongming, and this figure is the first corpse that Zhao Gongming beheaded, the good corpse.

And now, Zhao Gongming is going to behead the second corpse, the evil corpse!

(End of chapter)