Chapter 441_ Thousands of Heroic Souls Bless Changxu!

The Tiansha Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, with hundreds of peaks, and an area of far more than sixty or seventy miles, so the disciples on the other peaks in the central area are safe and sound, and these disciples are also helpless against Zhao Wouji, and they can't break the camp to save them, so they will naturally run here to ask for help.

However, the situation of the Rakshasa Hall is different from that of the Tiansha Mountain Range, Zhao Wouji destroyed the entire Rakshasa Palace, and did not let go of an inch or tile, so the Rakshasa Hall did not even have a disciple who could report for help.

Therefore, it was only up to those people from other sects who were watching to spread the news, one was to rely on the spread of chatting with each other, and the other was to come to report as quickly as possible, although Zao Wou-Ki had already destroyed the Rakshasa Temple, but the two brought the news here at almost the same time.

Zhao ...... Not...... Extreme!!" I only heard Huang Xishan's face full of hideousness, saying Zao Wouji's name word by word, and he looked like he wanted to swallow Zao Wou-Ki alive.

The Rakshasa Hall is Huang Xishan's life's work, there are not only his direct disciples, but also his own wife, children and mother, all of them are dead, and the entire Rakshasa Hall is also completely destroyed into ruins, there is no disciple, there is not a complete building, what is this?

From now on, the Rakshasa Hall will become history, an indelible painful memory in the history of Tiansha City.

All the disciples he cultivated by his own hands died, all his relatives died, and the Rakshasa Palace, which he had devoted his whole life to, was all destroyed into ruins.

Bei Lang saw Huang Xishan fainting, waved his hand and ordered someone to carry him down, and then said with an angry face: "What about Zao Wouji?"

He ...... He ran away, and the strong people in the capital were all led by him into the magic circle and killed, leaving the strongest only at the Zunluo Realm level, and we couldn't stop it at all......"

"Bang!" Before the disciple finished speaking, Bei Lang, who was in a state of rage, directly shook him to death with a palm, and the body was carried out by the two disciples.

"Immediately send an order to all the disciples to block all the roads and sky areas that can return to the Changxu Sect, I will gather all the forces of Tiansha City and intercept and kill Zao Wou-Ki at all costs!" Bei Lang's angry voice came out from inside the hall, and everyone present immediately surrendered their orders.

The only happiest and proudest person on the field is probably Xiao Kun alone.

Originally, Bei Lang may not have fully believed that it was Zao Wou-Ki who refused to negotiate, not that he Xiao Kun was lying, but after this time, he did not use his own words to escape the guilt, and Bei Lang had already listed Zao Wou-Ki as a target to kill him at all costs.

And Xiao Kun himself is naturally safe, and more importantly, today's determination to kill Zao Wou-Ki has reached the highest point in history.

No matter how much damage Tiansha City suffers, as long as Zhao Wuji can die, Xiao Kun is definitely the happiest one, after all, the source of all this is planned by him.

It's just that at this time, Bei Lang has almost lost the only trace of reason in anger, since this disciple has already come here at this time to report the situation in the capital, then Zhao Wouji has almost returned here, at this time to block all the way back to the Changxu faction, I am afraid it is too late, after all, although Zhao Wouji's cultivation is not high, but the speed is very fast.

Bei Lang turned around at this time and wanted to say something to the two ancestors, but found that Murong Tai and Zong Qianshan had disappeared, and as for when they left, he didn't know at all.

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The central area of the Heavenly Demon Mountains, the creeping mountain range of giant beasts, is shrouded in a sea of black fire burning and falling meteor showers from the sky, the black sea of fire is as terrifying as hellfire, and the meteors that are constantly falling in the sky are as blurry as fairyland, but this hell and fairyland are not mutually exclusive, but cooperate with each other to stage a killing feast!

Zao Wou-Ki is leaving, but the Tiangang Earth Evil Array is still running, the same principle as other magic circles, without Zao Wou-Ki himself controlling this magic array, the power of the Tiangang Earth Evil Array will be greatly reduced, but the big reduction does not mean that it will disappear, and the current Tiangang Earth Evil Array is still in continuous operation, through the light curtain of the magic circle, people can clearly see the hellish miserable scene inside.

Ruins, the entire central hall of Tiansha City and the buildings within a radius of sixty or seventy miles were all in ruins.

Suddenly, the two figures flashed in an instant, and the people who came were Murong Tai and Zong Qianshan, and the two of them relied on their strong supernatural powers, fighting all the way to the stars, and they came to the Tiansha Mountain Range in just half an hour.

"See the Patriarch, see the Great Elder!" Suddenly, all the disciples of Tiansha City bowed down, and even the cries of many people came, and the core of the mountain gate was completely destroyed, and all those who were in the magic circle or other creatures had no survivors, this was the greatest shame of his Tiansha City Sect for millions of years!

Murong Tai, Zong Qianshan looked at the tragic scene in front of him, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and his momentum skyrocketed.

"Ahh

Murong Tai's face was hideous and distorted at this moment, and the powerful momentum shook the bun on his head, and a black hair suddenly spread out, and the huge momentum made all the black hair fly and stand up.

Murong Tai glanced at Zong Qianshan, and the ferocity in his eyes was the first time Zong Qianshan had seen it since he had known Murong Tai for millions of years, and Zong Qianshan's heart was filled with angry fire, and endless violent momentum erupted from his body.

The most important sixty-three peaks of the Tiansha Mountain Range, the most core of the Tiansha Palace, countless buildings collapsed into ruins, grass, flowers and trees were burned to ashes by black flames, the earth cracked, the rivers dried up, everything was reduced to nothing, and even several huge peaks were directly broken by the falling meteors, and the mountains and rocks were splashed everywhere, and the destruction of his Tiansha City by this magic circle had reached such a point.

The land of the mountain gate was destroyed by others like this, and the face and honor of this sect were completely trampled on.

Murong Tai looked at all this, recalling that at the beginning, he single-handedly established Tiansha City here, how thriving the Tiansha City was in the past, with heavenly materials and treasures, rare and exotic beasts everywhere, and the strongest people could often be seen swimming between the thousand peaks.

Located in the center of the Tiansha Mountain Range, the aura of heaven and earth exuded by the Tiansha Hall is like a dream, and he Murong Tai once guided the country in the Tiansha Hall to establish the Tiansha City, at that time, all the disciples of the Tiansha City were here to respectfully listen to every order he gave him, but now?

All that was in front of me was endless ruins, dust floating in the air, and a river of blood and corpses strewn across the Shura Hell.

Even those disciples of Tiansha City who had hidden their cultivation for millions of years and painstakingly cultivated the realm of Emperor Zhou Tian were all killed, and not a single one was left, and the hope for the future of Tiansha City was completely cut off with a single sword!

"Zao Wou-ki, you deceive people too much!!" Murong Tai couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and roared up to the sky, and the endless anger was all contained in this sentence.

"Do you think that just one magic circle can protect the mountain gate, and just one magic circle can make you free in the formation and make people helpless, good you long ruins, good you Zao Wou-ki, do you think that I, Murong Tai, have been crisscrossing the Yan Domain for millions of years, and I really have no way to take you? Since you want to fight to the death, then I will let you know that I who have cultivated for nine million years is not something you can fight, and from today on, I will let you see my means! I must let you know what the heavy price you will pay for offending my Tiansha City!" Murong Tai finished speaking, his sharp eyes looked at Zong Qianshan, and Zong Qianshan also looked at Murong Tai.

"Just say it. Zong Qianshan looked angry and waved his hand.

"You go to the Thunder Domain, I'll go to the Spirit Domain!" Murong Tai said, his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air!

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Burning Flame House.

Almost all the disciples of Tiansha City were divided into two teams, one team surrounded the capital of the Changxu Sect and the twelve branch offices, preventing the disciples of the Changxu Sect and Zao Wou-Ki from returning to Changxu Mountain, and the other team blocked all the roads leading to the Changxu Sect, including the sky area, and searched for Zao Wou-Ki's traces with all their might.

Tiansha City pointed almost all its power at Zhao Wouji, and the others were safe, but at this time, Zhao Wouji followed the induction of his soul and found Xia Ziyan, who had been protecting by Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu and Xia Ziyan did not leave, when Zao Wou-Ki left, Tiansha City was still very strong in searching for the Changxu faction, if he forcibly returned to the Changxu faction, he would definitely be discovered, Xia Wenxu insisted on returning to the Changxu faction, he would be found and killed.

If you can't hide it, finding someone in such a large area as Burning Flame Mansion is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and no one will be able to find you at all.

And later, these Tiansha City masters who surrounded and suppressed the disciples of the Changxu Sect were all transferred to intercept and kill Zhao Wuji, and Duan Xiu and Xia Ziyan were relieved of the danger, but the capital of Changxu Mountain and the twelve branch offices were still blocked by Tiansha City, so they simply didn't go back first, and kept hiding like this, waiting for the opportunity to change.

And Zao Wou-Ki had already come back before Tiansha City intercepted him, and at this time, Zao Wou-Ki was staying with Duan Xiu and Xia Ziyan.

The mountains, forests and lakes in the north of Xiangling City are still a beautiful place as they were back then, where Xia Ziyan built a very simple home for her brother Xia Wenxu, and has been guarding it since then.

Zao Wou-Ki walked slowly, stroked the simple tombstone carved on the wooden board, and lamented: "Brother Wen Xu, you have been with me Zao Wou-Ki for so long, you have been busy all the time, and you have not been able to enjoy a moment of happiness, and now your rest home is so simple, I am sorry for you." After a pause, as if comforting himself, Zao Wou-Ki continued: "Okay, why do you need to sleep before you die, you are a person who doesn't like luxury and erosion, maybe this is your favorite result, after I settle the grievances between our Changxu faction and Tiansha City, I will take your bones back to Changxu Mountain, and bury them with thousands of disciples who sacrificed for the Changxu faction, bury the loyal bones in the great rivers and mountains, and bless the Changxu with tens of millions of heroic souls!"

Xia Ziyan sat on a dead tree not far away, her tears had already dried up, the breeze blew through her weak body, it seemed to be a little cold, she couldn't help curling up, holding her legs in her arms, she didn't say anything, just quietly watched Xia Wenxu's grave.

Farther away, Duan Xiu and Di Xin were alert to everything around them with a pair of sharp eyes.

This book is derived from reading the rim