The man's tone was cold and unforgiving, with the utmost meanness and sarcasm.

"Okay, all go back, continue to accept the brand, whoever dares to resist will die!"

He took the flying sword and shouted coldly.

Everyone's faces were distorted, and they walked towards the burning Gu Ding with heavy footwork.

All the immortals in the air were sarcastic.

"What kind of spiritual root is not spiritual root? It's a mess, whether there is or not it's not all the same. ”

"Once a slave, all living beings were slaves, and now four or five camps have formed in the major holy places, all of which are vying for territory, and the world has been abolished. ”

"It can't be said that after all, there are still blood giants in the world, but it's a pity that they can't come out, their bodies are withered, and it is difficult to exert their full strength. ”

"Even if it comes out, what can it be, we are not afraid. ”

"Yes, there are no more capable people in Kyushu, the Zhang Yuan from some time ago is counted as one, but unfortunately he has not been seen for a month or two, and most of them are dead. ”

They smirked and stood tall on top.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of thunder sounded, and the sky changed.

The clear sky instantly turned black, and the wind howled, as if a storm was coming.

All the immortals changed their faces and raised their heads.

In the rolling dark clouds, a glowing passage runs downward, and the thunder and light inside are dazzling, and a golden figure is swooping in, the golden light is blazing, dazzling, like a golden meteor hitting the earth.

"Someone is crossing the border!"

"How is this possible? Isn't the fairy world ruined? How can there still be people?"

"It's... This can't be that Zhang Yuan, right?"

"It's possible, it's not good, notify the elders quickly!"

Someone shouted.

Some time ago, Zhang Yuan opened a killing ring, swallowing three holy sons and several quasi-god kings, and his peerless achievements caused a sensation in Kyushu, and no one was afraid, and everyone guessed that he was dead.

But I didn't expect him to appear again.

The biggest possibility that someone who can come from the fairy world is only that Zhang Yuan.

The group immediately wanted to rush out of the place and inform their elders.

However, the golden figure in the sky directly locked onto them, with rolling thunder and lightning, running down from that dazzling and dazzling passage, with a terrifying aura.

It is like the ancient god of war coming across the sea of thunder, destined to make the world tremble.

The thunder tribulation in the sky seemed to be able to feel Zhang Yuan's tumbling anger, and it couldn't help but be even greater and more piercing.

Countless thunderbolts roared down, earth-shattering, the glow was brilliant, and the entire sky was flooded by thunder and lightning, and the thick thunder and lightning were like purple dragons, running back and forth, emitting a deafening roar.

Within the purple thunder sea, it was like a golden sun crashing down.

All the quacks raised their heads, their eyes watering with tears.

They tried to open their eyes, and although they couldn't see what the scene was inside, they could hear it from the words of the group of immortals.

It's Zhang Daxia!

Zhang Daxia did not die, he crossed over from the fairy world.

"Zhang Daxia!"

Someone shouted.

The rest of the people also shouted, and their voices were boiling.

Countless people below cheered.

"Damn it, get out!"

The group of immortals looked even more horrified, scolded angrily, and fled quickly.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded from high in the sky, earth-shattering, and the golden light was dazzling, like a prehistoric lion, coming across the years.

The sound of a huge roar seemed to ring in everyone's minds, and it was deafening.

Bang!

The thunder sea in the sky was roared hard by Zhang Yuan, and it was directly shocked and collapsed, and the golden sound wave swept around, shocking the earth, and the space collapsed.

Everything below was clearly visible to him.

Zhang Yuan really came with endless anger.

Puff puff!

Those immortals who turned around and fled suddenly spurted blood wildly, screamed, and fell from the sky, and were shocked by the power of the lion's roar, and smashed to the ground like scarecrows.

The whole ancient city was shaking.

The ordinary people on the ground covered their ears one after another.

They didn't bear the impact of the power of the lion's roar, they could only hear a loud and deafening sound, but even so, they were shocked to the point that their minds were dazed, like drunkenness.

Rumble!

Finally, the endless sea of thunder dispersed.

A golden figure descended from the sky, shining brightly, like a golden god, dancing with raging golden flames all over his body, his eyes were indifferent, looking down at the immortals who were curled up on the ground and wailing in pain below.

"Zhang Daxia, it's the real Zhang Daxia!"

"Zhang Daxia, you're finally back!"

Countless Jianghu guests were excited, and their eyes were red.

"Whoever offends me in Kyushu, die!"

Zhang Yuan's tone was indifferent, staring at the group of immortals with painful faces.

"No, spare your life, spare us. ”

They were terrified and bitter.

Rumble!

As soon as Zhang Yuan's palm was raised, a huge light palm appeared in mid-air, golden and bright, encompassing a radius of dozens of meters, heavy and heavy, extremely hideous, and slapped it fiercely towards everyone.

If you come to the palm of God!

Boom!

The whole earth shook, as if the earth had moved, and a layer of golden ripples rolled in all directions, and I don't know how many buildings were destroyed in an instant.

Seven or eight immortals were all killed by a single blow, and there was no resistance at all.

These people are only the strength of the sixth order.

Zhang Yuan has truly entered the God King.

It's not a grade at all.

A huge five-finger mark instantly appeared on the ground, hideous and terrifying, and it was pitch black.

Merit +2000

"Hmph. ”

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions, and the killing machine was like a tide, sweeping towards here, and all the ordinary people felt the chill in their bodies, and the flesh and blood were tingling, as if they had been suddenly delayed.

Their faces turned pale and showed horror, and they hurriedly mobilized their internal forces to resist.

Sou!

A flying sword flew through the air, as fast as the extreme, like lightning, and went straight to Zhang Yuan's eyebrows.

Zhang Yuan shouted, pulled out the snow drinking knife, and slashed directly at the flying sword.

Clang!

The sparks burst out, and a muffled sound came out, and the flying sword was shattered on the spot.

Burst!

But at this moment, another flying sword hit the back of his heart like lightning, but it was directly blocked by the Taoist robe, Zhang Yuan only felt a numbness in his back, and there was no injury at all.

His eyes were cold, and he turned his head like lightning.

The terrifying and bright sword slashed directly on the flying sword, and with a click, the flying sword was also smashed on the spot.

"Master, you wait on the ground for a while, and the apprentice will come to accompany you immediately. ”

Zhang Yuan's tone was a little cold, and he put down the sloppy old man from his shoulders and threw it to everyone.

"It's scary, it's scary. ”

The sloppy old man closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them.

"Old-timers, old-timers, wake up. ”

A lot of people go to call the sloppy old way.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold, and he looked directly at a building not far away.

Rumble!

The building collapsed, and two old men in gray robes rushed out, all with cold eyes and disordered blood.

Obviously, the flying swords were destroyed, and they were all somewhat presumptuous.

These two old men are definitely too elder-level.

It's all quasi-god-king-level powerhouses.

Boom!

Zhang Yuan held the snow drinking knife behind him, his face was indifferent, he didn't say a word, and walked directly to them.

"Little brute, it's hard to find you. “

An old man said coldly.