Zhenyangzi looked at Wang Mo and bowed to him.

"Thank you for killing the gods!!" Turning around in his head, Zhenyangzi stared at the hall master of the Torture Hall with a wise glint in his eyes.

"Meng Lanshan, even if you are a burning cultivator, you can't escape today, you won't die, the old man will be refined into a blood body by you, and become a big help in my formation!" As he spoke, Zhenyangzi shook forward, turning into a red shadow and heading straight ahead.

The old man in black had a pale face, although he was powerful, he was also an immortal, at this moment in the face of the four people, he was not able to fight at all, at the moment when the true yang son was approaching, the old man in black quickly retreated.

But behind him, the Tianliang Daoist calmly raised his right hand, and the Sheji map roared, rolling in all directions.

The Lord of Zhongheng's expression was cold, and his right hand raised and pointed at the old man in black, and suddenly the five cracks that spread on the old man's face were torn again!

Wang Mo's face was as usual, and at the moment when the three of them made a move, his right hand raised his eyes and the golden light flashed, and a stream of golden light poured into the tip of his right finger, pointing at the old man in black from afar.

"Stop! God!"

This is a battle without suspense, the Colorful Otherworld collapsed, and Meng Lanshan, the master of the Torture Palace, was finally defeated and taken away by Zhenyangzi.

The burning soul of the Tianliang Daoist finally showed signs of extinguishing with the help of Zhenyangzi, and he left silently with his disciple Wan He with his injuries, waiting for the next battle inside and outside the array.

Zhen Yangzi invited Wang Mo to go to the Star Field Battle Platform, where he became the soul of the rest of the war in the name of killing the gods, and led the immortals in the array to carry out the final counterattack.

Wang Mo didn't go, he got the three magic fruits, and the most important thing at the moment was to let the three fundamental realms become successful and blast open the Xuankong Gate to prove the law before all the repulsive power in his body exploded...

The Lord of Zhongheng left, and a seat of green clothes fluttered in the starry sky, leaving silently with its loneliness.

Wang Mo didn't stop the Lord of Zhongheng, he knew that if the Lord of Zhongheng didn't want to say it, even if Wang Mo really broke the bloody battle with him, he might not be able to let the other party say half a point...

The escape of the Lord of Zhongheng brought an excitement to the immortals in the array, and the subjugation of the killing domain made the remaining immortals in the array seem to see hope!

The death of Zhongquan Xiazun, the addition of the Tianliang Dao people, the capture of the master of the torture hall, and everything else rekindled the confidence of the immortals in the array.

In the current array, there is no more colorful alien world, and there is no flaw, especially after the war of the past few decades, but all immortals already have a blood that looks at death as home, and they must fight again, once they fail. They have no choice but death.

Especially when he said it from the mouth of Zhenyangzi, the words of killing gods reappeared, made the immortals in the array raise their heads one by one, making the war in their eyes even stronger.

In the Kunlun Domain, where it is connected with the Five Star Domains, the Killing Domain, and the Western Heaven Domain, there is a Cultivating Immortal Star, which has slowly developed into a huge trading market during the war.

Such a cultivation star, especially in the border intersection of the star field, there are many immortals from the star field, and on these immortal cultivation stars, they trade with each other the resources they need.

made the major star fields slowly merge together.

At this moment, in this immortal cultivation star called Kunlun Yiling, there are immortals from various star fields in the market, and there is an endless stream, boiling like a tide, and it is very lively.

Among these immortals, the Killing Domain Immortals are the most famous, although the Killing Domain has fallen and there have been many deaths, but the Killing Domain Immortals have fought their way out of the encirclement in the counterattack that year.

Now, although the Killing Domain has just been recovered, as a large number of Killing Immortals return home from the rest of the Star Domains, slowly, the Killing Domain has ignited the breath of recovery.

There are the most female immortals in the Kunlun Domain, and the beautiful faces and the fragrance of the daughter's family that emanates from the body make the single immortals in the rest of the Star Domain often use their whole body to find an immortal for themselves who will accompany them for a lifetime, or a little dew.

There are fairies in the Kunlun Domain, and the city is even more lively.

In this market, there are also some inns, which provide a place for immortals to meditate and vomit for trading, and in every room in the inn, there are a large number of spirit stones and a small number of fairy crystals.

Even in some inns with deep backgrounds, there are immortal jades that provide immortal cultivation for those old monsters.

At this moment, in the eastern part of Fang City, which permeated the entire Immortal Cultivation Star, in a medium-sized inn, there were many immortals sitting everywhere in the hall with tables and chairs.

Although immortals can open valleys, if there are some immortal fruits and wines, or some simple mortal food, they can also evoke some memories of when they have not yet cultivated immortals, so that the inn is often full.

And here, because of the battle outside the battle, it is also an opportunity to meet the immortal friends of all parties, learn magic spells from each other, maybe a simple acquaintance, and in the future, on the battlefield, there will be a day to meet.

At this moment, beside a few tables and chairs in the north of this inn, there are several immortals, among whom is a middle-aged scribe, smiling and talking to the immortal friends around him.

"As I said before, I once knew the God of Killing, but you don't believe it. ”

Opposite the scribe, sat two women, both of them were beautiful, but their ages looked a little different, the woman in the pink robe and hair shawl was younger, and asked curiously and softly.

"Where did Brother Zhou see the God of Killing?"

The woman in purple next to her, who looked a little older, was already a woman, and her face still had the vicissitudes of time, she sat there calmly, never saying a word.

"Miss Xu, don't believe Zhou Xianyou's words, this guy will say the same thing every time he meets your Kunlun Domain female fairy friend, these words, my ears are almost calloused. An old man sat next to the middle-aged scribe, and he interjected with a smile.

"It's in the Xiandu Star Domain, the killing god at that time was far less than today's cultivation, I remember that he should still be in the realm of death at that time, speaking of which, I didn't expect that he would become the killing god today!" The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, not caring about the old man's words, and his expression showed emotion.

The woman blinked, showing interest, turned her head to look at the woman in purple beside her, and chuckled.

"Senior sister, I remember that you said that you were from the Immortal Capital, have you ever encountered a killing god?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them, including the middle-aged scribe, fell silent, and looked at the woman in purple together, with shock and envy in their eyes, and a faint look of respect.

Even the immortals at the rest of the tables in this inn, all those who heard this, stopped talking, but looked at the woman in purple together, with a respectful expression.

The middle-aged scribe who spoke before hurriedly turned to the purple-clothed woman with a fist and bowed, and said in a low voice: "In the next week, Kangde, I have seen the immortal friends of the Xiandu Star Domain, and the words before were false, and I hope that the immortal friends will not mind." ”

Not only him, but even the old man, as well as a large number of immortals around him, whether they were from the Five Star Domains or the Western Heaven Domain, all of them stood up and clenched their fists, and they all saw it.

Especially those few immortals from the five star domains stepped forward and bowed with their fists in their hands.

This kind of thing is not common in the star field, but it has happened several times, the name of killing the god, and this name is not a personal glory, but in exchange for the big events that invigorate the entire array again and again, in the minds of the immortals in the array, killing the god is the soul of the array!

The killing god comes from the Xiandu Star Domain, and the Xiandu Star Field is often faintly respected in front of the immortal friends of other star fields, although this respect is not much, but it exists, the killing god comes from the Xiandu, and everyone knows about it, so this human emperor is known to all the immortals.

For the immortals in the Xiandu Star Domain, there is naturally respect!

Taoism has clouds, one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and the immortal capital is respected by the immortals in the entire array because of Wang Mo alone, which is not accidental.

The woman in purple seemed to be a little uncomfortable with such an occasion, her face was slightly red, her jade hand raised her forehead and held the green silk behind her ear, and the fairy friends who had always come to visit her returned the salute, and spoke softly to answer her junior sister's question.

"I... I must have seen him..."The woman's eyes showed reminiscence, and her words immediately attracted the attention of everyone around her, and they all listened.

"It's just that I'm a little unsure if the person I've seen is him—" the woman sighed.

"Senior Sister Zhou, say it quickly. The woman in pink pushed her sister beside her in a coquettish voice.

"At that time, he was called Don't Forget... At that time, he should have been a wounded cultivator, very indifferent, and a little ruthless... In that immortal killing battlefield, he was at the same time as us, if he was really a god-killing god, then he and Zhao Min met there... Zhao Min of the Alien Clan has some friendship with me..."The woman in purple was a little uncertain and spoke softly.

The surrounding immortals listened very seriously, this kind of thing, it was difficult for them to hear it from the mouth of an immortal capital.

There was only a black-clothed young man sitting in the distance, occupying a table alone, silently drinking the wine in his hand, his expression was indifferent, and there was a cold aura permeating the air, and no one should approach.

"The hosts... Where are you..."The young man drank wine and looked out of the inn in a daze, his eyes showing longing, but in an instant, his body shook, and he looked at a black-robed man who walked in from outside the inn with the curtain lifted, his eyes showing disbelief and excitement.

"At that time, the masters and talents of all major sects all wanted to become famous at the Immortal Killing Conference..."The woman in purple had a lot of memories in her eyes, she had been away from the Immortal Capital for a long time, but the memories at that time were left in her mind and could not be forgotten.

As she spoke, slowly almost all the immortals in the inn listened, and some even took a few steps forward, their expressions showing fascination.

"The Imperial Kingdom of the Immortal People, the hometown of the God of Killing... He grew up there, and slowly came to his present glory...", the middle-aged scribe sighed softly.

"I was originally a disciple of the Tongchuan Sect, but later the Xuanhuang Kingdom and the Demon Emperor Kingdom went to war, and my sect suffered a drastic change..."

"Don't forget... Maybe he really killed the gods, at that time, although he was still an immortal who injured the sect, he had already made a name for himself, and it was said that the people who died in his hands were hundreds of people of the same rank. The purple-clothed woman's voice was soft, slowly echoing in the inn.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding immortals.

"Wounded door cultivation, killed hundreds of immortals of the same level, this... It's almost impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, how can killing a god be imaginable for us and others. ”

"The lower the cultivation, although the gap between them is not large, but the magic power and magic weapon that the immortal can use is extremely limited, I didn't expect the god killing to be so strong at that time, no wonder in that battle, the god killing can turn things around!"