|151Kanshu.com text|.| At this time, all the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect had already gathered at the edge of the forbidden land, and they did not dare to enter recklessly without the order of the master.

Zong Daqiang and Si Dai were close together, their expressions were panicked with disbelief, and he and his sister Si Dai glanced at each other, and they both read the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

"Senior sister, this demon didn't expect to be alive, it's been nearly four hundred years now." Zong Daqiang smiled bitterly, nearly four hundred years ago, he was still a true disciple, and now, although he was still a true disciple, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the knot, and his talent was also very high.

Si Dai frowned, looked coldly at the huge fiery plate in the air, and said, "Senior brother, this demon dares to return to the Immortal Dao, it seems that he wants to seek death."

Zong Daqiang sighed slightly, although so much time has passed, but the temper of the senior sister is still so arrogant.After a while, Zong Daqiang said: "He must have come back for that mortal."

"A mere mortal, dead and dead, why is he so stubborn?" Si Dai said disdainfully. That day, I went to escort that mortal back to the sect, hoping to get news of the demon, but the fat man's mouth was so hard, I would rather die than give in, and I wanted to slap him to death."

Zong Daqiang nodded, and said: "The head of the sect was soft-hearted for a while, and he didn't let you kill him, but he said to the outside world that the mortal was executed.

Because of Wang Yuan's defection, the Immortal Worship faction has always been made fun of in the third-class sect. In the end, the head of the sect, Hongchang, had to "invite" Zhou Dalai to come and spread the news of the execution.

And there are no more than ten people who know that Zhou Dalai is alive, and among these ten people, in addition to the elders, there are three true disciples, including Zong Daqiang and Si Dai.

The sea of fire has descended.The Great Mill of Destruction has been completely transformed into a Great Mill of Burning World.Endless thunder and fire have fallen on the Great Array of Mountain Protection.Although there is an aura cover laid by the old man in the middle of the primordial infancy.But this fire is the thunder and fire in the Heavenly Tribulation.The power is endless.

Several figures flew out from under the Broken Soul Disk, all of them were shocked, and the puppet tent looked at the plate that was constantly spewing out pillars of fire, and his body trembled, and he didn't dare to fly up to stop it.

Old Chen, that is, the old man in the middle of the Yuan Infant, used all his strength to protect the big array, and he could suffer the most damage, and the holes in his clothes appeared, and his beard was full of smoke.

Old Chen frowned, and said coldly: "The façade of the sect can't be saved, but the disciples are already outside the forbidden land.

As Chen Lao spoke, the coercion in the sky formed, the red flames and thunder rolled through the mountain protection array, and fell in the immortal worship sect.

The immortal worship pie is like a pan of oil, and the boiling hot oil is constantly spilled.

Wang Yuan stood on the edge of the Soul Breaker Disk, coldly watching the rapid movement of several figures, but did not catch up.

Wang Yuan's body turned in the direction of Mu Bingcheng, and suddenly took out two wine glasses in his hand, and after pouring the "fruit wine", Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with a faint essence, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Uncle Zhou, I owe you a glass of wine last time and didn't drink it.I'll make up this glass of wine today.We'll meet soon."

As soon as he raised his neck, the wine entered his stomach, even if it was the fragrance and mellow of the "fruit wine", Wang Yuan's product was bitter, regardless of the sea of fire below, no matter how the two powerful divine senses were locked on his body, no matter how this thunder fire baked, Wang Yuan still hugged his fists and bowed.

"Bang." The wine glass was pinched and exploded by Wang Yuan, he clenched his fists, and the fragments were crushed into scum by him in his hands.

"I don't take revenge, what kind of Tao is my Wang Yuanxiu, my Tao has a clear conscience, even if I die, I have to finish it." Wang Yuanmeng raised his head and roared.The long hair flew.The long black hair instantly turned blood-red.The demonic qi surged and surging a supreme demon descended into the world.

"You say I'm the devil today, so I will let you know what the devil is." Wang Yuan's gaze was cold and ruthless, and the eye of the reverse calamity appeared again.

The Broken Soul Disk fell into the sea of fire with the momentum of a meteor falling from the sky.The flames were shining.The powerful air waves of the Dao Dao blew away the ashes on the ground.Within a hundred zhang.All of them formed a strange aura.Devouring all the air currents.

His eyes changed.Wang Yuan, who slowly walked down from the Soul Breaking Disk, suddenly swept towards the Optimus Giant Tree.Two powerful divine senses have been staring at him since they descended from the sea of fire.

"I don't care what kind of contempt you use to look at me, and since you don't come out, I'll walk over." Wang Yuan stepped down in one step, and the ground extended and collapsed for dozens of zhang before stopping.

Holding the Soul Killing Banner in his hand, endless demonic qi appeared, born from his heart, countless demon gods appeared out of thin air, holding weapons and magic weapons, and landed on the giant tree, and attacked the giant tree one after another.

I saw the Demon God's weapon hit the giant tree, and the giant tree suddenly emitted a burst of light, and when the starlight fell on the countless Demon Gods, the Demon God roared and dissipated.

Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he continued to walk forward. Once upon a time, Wang Yuan could not compete head-on with the third-rank sect, but now, even the elders of the third-rank sect were trampled under Wang Yuan's feet.

When Wang Yuan's figure appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect, they all unconsciously took a step back. The fierce and cold demonic aura made their hearts tremble.

Several elders stood in front of the disciples, protecting them, and there were a total of seven elders in the early Yuan Infant Sect, and one elder in the middle of the Yuan Infant Sect.

Wang Yuan's Dao Thoughts did not belong to one of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and the power was unimaginable.

"Old Chen, why hasn't the head of the sect appeared for a long time, what are you waiting for?" The white-clothed scholar is a young sect of the Immortal Worship Sect, and the head of the sect, Gong Hongchang, is also his father, but even he doesn't know what Gong Hongchang is doing.

Chen Lao swept back the Giant Tree, and said in a low voice: "Shaozong, the head of the sect seems to be discussing with the ancestor how to deal with this demon. This demon not only betrayed the Immortal Dao, but also kidnapped Xuan Yantian.

The scholar in white suddenly realized." As long as the disciples of the sect are guaranteed to survive, there is no need to worry about the loss of the pavilion."

Chen Lao nodded, and then looked at Wang Yuan, with a teasing hint in his eyes.

Wang Yuan stood alone in front of everyone in the Immortal Worship Sect, but he did not have the slightest fear, leaving behind life and death, and the rest was the will to fight.

"Uncle Zhou, do you see that the souls of these people today are about to be taken away by me, and the new souls of the Soul Killing Banner will also start from here."

Wang Yuan's voice fell on the ears of the remaining four elders, and the puppet tent glared at him, stepped forward and said coldly, "You don't seem to know your situation yet."

Suddenly, two red rays of light came out of Wang Yuan's eyes, and he entered the center of the puppet's eyebrows at a speed that the Yuan Infant Monk could not match.

"The Immortal Worship Sect will be reduced to a fourth-class sect from now on." Wang Yuan said coldly.Flying into the air violently.Ice and Fire Taiji appeared from under his feet.Sweeping for several miles.

Chen Lao and the old woman rushed up, while the white-clothed scholar stayed on the ground to relieve the battle of thoughts for the puppet tent.

Wang Yuan's eyes were fixed on this towering giant tree, and his voice was cold. It seems that the two of you are hiding here, and the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect are hiding here, and this tree must be the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect. Today, I will uproot this tree."

Wang Yuan's figure moved, and he instantly hugged the giant tree, but the place of contact felt like an electric shock, but Wang Yuan had already prepared.

"Up."

"Boom."

The valley of the Immortal Worship Sect shook, and countless disciples shook incessantly, while the giant tree did not move at all.

Old Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly, and wiped the storage bag, a total of ninety-nine immortal swords appeared with the sound of sword sounds, and it was actually a group of sword formations.

With his right hand, he pointed at Wang Yuan, and suddenly the ninety-nine immortal swords around his body trembled, forming a sword formation, and suddenly shot at Wang Yuan in unison.

Wang Yuan's eyes showed disdain.Let the ninety-nine immortal swords slash out.I saw the green tendons on his forehead pop out.The clothes were burst open by his strong body.The fierce **.The symbol of the Tao Dao Xuan was fleeting on his skin.But Wang Yuan's strength increased sharply at this moment.

"Boom." Ninety-nine flying swords slashed at his body, but there was a popping sound, and the strong anti-shock force caused the ninety-nine fairy swords to lose their luster at the moment of impact, and they fell to the ground in a languid state.

The old woman's giant scissors also cut off the waist sideways, and wanted to cut Wang Yuan at both ends, but it was not that they underestimated the demon cultivators.

"Bang." The giant scissors slashed at Wang Yuan's waist.The old woman was shocked.But she was stared at by a pair of ruthless eyes.Wang Yuan burst out: "Get out."

A whip leg swept away, only to hear the old woman's waist snap, the old woman a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out, and then fell to the ground like a kite on a falling line.

Elder Chen knew that the magic weapon could not hurt this demon, and immediately began to recite the spell.

A sword that opened the sky with a whistling sound slashed down from the air.

Wang Yuan's demonic qi and the scorching yang qi formed a cover at the same time, and he ignored the spell and laughed coldly: "This giant tree Wang wanted.

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