Leaving from the secluded mountains and walking on the way back to the stronghold of the Tenri Sect, the Tenri Sect Master was indignant in his heart.

I originally thought that I could get more assistance from the hands of Taichu Dao by destroying my sword, but where did I think that I was actually put on a ...... by Nangong Lian

Although Yuan Daochu didn't say anything to despise himself, he didn't even say anything about saving words, and he didn't know how to laugh at himself in his heart......

Walking on the cold road, crows are noisy on both sides.

The more you go...... The Tenri Sect Master's mood became more and more manic, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Damn, why do these bastards treat me like nothing like that?"

Gradually, the Tenrikyo Bagua evil power in the body sped up on its own.

"Jun Huaixu and Nangong Lian are like this, Gu Xuantong seems to be like this, and Yuan Daoyi is also like this!

The more Zhang Yan spoke, the more angry his heart became.

The pupils of his eyes began to be infected with a stream of blood.

A certain will outside the distant Kyushu world began to affect Zhang Yan's mind.

Zhang Yan, who had originally planned to return to the stronghold of the Heavenly Doctrine, shook off his head, turned around and walked in the direction of Lingyi.

Muttering in the mouth:

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown. “

......

The Pan of the Cangjiang River.

High walls were built of green bricks, and they were sealed with sand and gravel.

Thousands of sergeants were stationed here.

This is the section of the Cangjiang River that the Youhuang Sect once exploded.

Looking at the south bank of this place, a flat plain, when the waterbank burst the embankment, it was also a country of Wang Yangze.

The army garrison was also worried that an evil person would attack this place again and cause the river to flood, but no one would do such a crazy thing since the Netherworld Sect.

Zeguo entered the war map, and a flood was the soul of millions of people.

The soldiers in the barracks were exercising, and a majestic man with a gloomy temperament slowly walked in the distance.

The black and gold big man dragged the floor, his body staggered, and his eyes were faintly red, as if there were signs of enchantment.

"Look down on me...... How dare you do this to me!"

With every footstep of this man, wisps of black demonic energy rose from the footprints he left behind.

In the secluded mountains, although the primordial Daoist Yuan Daoyi did not despise himself with words, but in his eyes without the slightest emotion, it was clear that he was looking at the color of stupidity.

A series of defeats, the death of his subordinates, Gu Xuantong's pursuit, and the original Daochu who was a cult sect all looked down on him.

The anger in Zhang Yan's heart accumulated to the peak.

The power of gossip hit the soul, and the whole person gradually lost his mind.

"Since you have rejected me like this, I will show you the price of despising me!"

As Zhang Yan muttered to himself, the depths of his pupils faintly showed the phantom of the lifeless old mother standing in the boundless cosmic space.

One step at a time, walk in the direction of the 100-foot-high bluestone embankment.

"Stop!

The sergeant guarding under the river embankment found Zhang Yan with a suspicious appearance, and more than a dozen people holding spears in a semicircle blocked Zhang Yan in front of him.

"Who am I? How dare you not know who I am?"

Zhang Yan, who was depressed, raised his head, and his eyes were engulfed in blood.

In an instant, extreme terror enveloped the thirteen departed sergeants.

The clouds of death engulf people like an endless abyss.

Zhang Yan, who was enchanted, slowly raised his hand, and the sergeant who shouted just now was irresistibly sucked in front of Zhang Yan.

Although Zhang Yan's whole person was depressed, his strength as the strongest person in the world was still irreversible, and the pair of knees of the sergeant who was sucked in front of him instantly shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

The silent huge force field was confined within a radius of a few feet, and the other twelve sergeants suddenly felt their bodies stiff as rocks, unable to move.

Zhang Yan, who was moving forward, walked past the kneeling sergeant and put his left hand on the top of his head.

"In that case, what is the use of this head?"

The red blood is poignant, splashed all over the ground.

The knees on the ground also oozed dark red blood, melting into the dirt.

A human head was taken off from the neck by Zhang Yanshengsheng.

The will of terror and madness is surging.

"Why are you standing in my way?"

Zhang Yan slowly raised his hand, and the twelve stiff sergeants showed extremely painful expressions on their faces, and the spine bones actually broke out from behind by themselves.

Thirteen corpses knelt on the ground, twelve spines were broken, and one head fell, and the scene was terrifying and eerie.

Zhang Yan walked through this terrifying picture and slowly walked towards the Cangjiang River embankment in front of him.

"Stop!

"A demon demon has been killed!"

An archer on the watchtower of the barracks spotted the killing Zhang Yan and raised a warning.

At the same time, he bent his bow and set up an arrow, shooting an arrow towards Zhang Yanli.

The rest of the dozens of archers also reacted and drew their bows together.

In the face of these ordinary martial arts soldiers whose martial arts cultivation was not profound, Zhang Yan did not stop one step, and the black-gold daze moved in the wind.

The arrow lost all kinetic energy in an instant, stopped in front of Zhang Yan, and then shattered into dense sawdust and flew backwards.

The terrifying demonic power was reused by the explosion of these sawdust, and dozens of people on the watchtower were simultaneously hit through their skulls by the flying sawdust, and at the same time fell to their knees.

Covered with blood, life into the Yellow Spring.

Zhang Yan still kept taking one step, like a dead devil, slowly walking.

A blood-red demon god phantom rose from behind him.

With one hand, he picks the six worlds' aspirations, and with the other hand, he hangs his fingers to help sentient beings in distress...... This is a childless mother!

Thousands of soldiers and horses in the barracks were warned and rushed out with swords in hand.

The military commander at the head of the army, wearing red armor and holding a nine-foot steel spear, rode a white horse, took the lead, and led his subordinates to rush out of the gate of the barracks.

But when he saw the black and gold figure in front of him, the military general immediately reined in his horse, signaled the soldiers behind him to stop, and shouted hoarsely: "Stop! Flee! This is Zhang Yan, the head of the Tianli Sect! He wants the Cangjiang River to flood Chang'an Road! Flee quickly and report to the imperial court!"

Hearing the murderous name of the Heavenly Principle Sect Master, thousands of soldiers and horses panicked.

At this time, the red armor general, who had stopped his horse, urged the horse to run again, and one person rushed towards Zhang Yan to kill.

"As for me, I'm here to buy time for you!"

Facing the blood-colored shadow of the evil god, the general who rushed into the battle walked alone without regrets.

It's a pity that in the face of the devil, courage is just a lie......

Zhang Yan showed a cold smile on his face, the evil aura in his eyes was surging, and the red-armored warrior who was riding a horse was bleeding from his limbs in an instant, and he fell from his horse.

And the galloping white horse was instantly engulfed by the black evil aura, leaving no trace.

Zhang Yan kept moving forward step by step, stepping on the face of the red-armored warrior who had fallen to the ground, and the black demonic qi attached to his feet eroded the general's face like sulfuric acid, causing him to scream in pain.

Thousands of soldiers finally decided to break up in the face of the devil's ferocity, discarding their blades and fleeing frantically.

Zhang Yan smiled, his five fingers open.

The eight furious elements of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes shrouded the entire Cangjiang River embankment.

The gossip force field is forbidden here, and no one can escape.

Zhang Yan was eroded by the will of the evil god, became more and more frenzied, rushed into the crowd, and started the most extreme killing.

The wails continued, and the bloody killings continued.

Zhang Yan alone tortured and killed thousands of people.

Only flesh and bones remain.

Not a single building in the barracks was damaged, and none of the thousands of soldiers survived.

The scene was bloody.

A black-and-gold body was not stained with even a drop of blood, and his figure disappeared from the battlefield and appeared on the embankment of the Cangjiang River.

Bend down and slap your right hand on the stony embankment.

A terrifying formation of flesh and soul appeared on the riverbank.

A crack opened in the middle of the wall of the hundred-foot embankment, and the water of the Cangjiang River rushed out!!

Raging waves!

Standing on the embankment, looking at the rushing river below, Zhang Yan sat down slowly.

"Jero-do, our game has begun. ”