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Yun Zhongjun was unconscious, the effect of the six pure bamboos naturally could not be maintained, Luo Zhuo could not drive the six pure bamboos for the time being, after all, the six pure bamboos were also innate spirit treasures, if it weren't for the help of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he wouldn't have obtained it so smoothly, and if he wanted to use it, he still needed to refine it afterwards. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the effectiveness of the six pure bamboos was lost, those who were still alive had recovered their six senses, and Qinghui recovered the fastest, and he saw Yun Zhongjun who fell to the ground at a glance and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and roared, and the momentum on his body soared into the sky, and he suddenly struck a blow forward.

The dazzling light was like a bomb exploding, and the green leaf made this shocking blow, but the person retreated sharply, and actually fled for his life.

His reaction, not only Shao Si ordered those subordinates, but even Luo Zhuo was stunned, he was a consummate golden immortal, he was so frightened?

"Hmph, if you want to escape, it's too easy for you to think about it!" If Luo Zhuo hates the person the most here, it is none other than Qinghui, the Kunlun faction will have what happened now, Qinghui is definitely one of the culprits, and if it weren't for him, how could Wen Ya and Zhou Yan become hostages in the hands of Shao Si Ming.

Even if he lets everyone go, he will never let go of Qinghui, he said that he wants to cut Qinghui with a thousand knives, and if there is one less knife, it will not work!

With a flicker, Luo Zhuo disappeared in place, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of Qinghui, although Qinghui's speed was fast, but Luo Zhuo was faster, he had the blessing of Lotus Silk Steps, even if it couldn't reach one hundred and eight thousand miles, it was about the same.

"Boom-" Qinghui retreated more than a hundred feet, and was unexpectedly blasted back by Luo Zhuo's punch.

"Today, no one wants to leave!" Luo Zhuo said coldly, word by word, anyone could hear his murderous aura.

"Everyone work together, he is alone, it can't be the opponent of so many of us!" Qing Zhuo roared, Luo Zhuo couldn't kill more than a hundred people, not even a percent, there were thousands of people here, and the strength was enough to fight Luo Zhuo.

After a short fight, Qinghui knew that Luo Zhuo's strength was no less than his own, and he didn't want to fight hard, but fooled others to make a move.

Back then, Luo Zhuo thought that Qinghui was stupid, but now it seems that he is stupid, he is simply pretending!

Luo Zhuo pinched a spell with both hands and activated the formation he arranged around here, here he also made the arrangement, at that time it was to keep Shao Si Ming's men outside, but now it is used to trap them and prevent them from escaping.

With a thought, the Hundred Transformations Divine Soldier turned into a battle armor, and Luo Zhuo had already entered the crowd.

Since the last Wuzhuang Guan battle, Luo Zhuo made an all-out move for the first time, and now his cultivation has reached the consummation of the Heavenly Immortals, which is more than one step stronger than the Wuzhuang Guan that day, even if it is not a purple hair state, but it is also very amazing.

Every time he struck, someone would inevitably die, and he incarnated as a demon god and launched a massacre.

But the other party is not a powerless person, they naturally will not sit still, everyone launched their full strength, one spell after another fell on Luo Zhuo, Rao is his footwork is wonderful, it is impossible to avoid all the attacks in such a small space, it is inevitable that some will fall on the body, there are a variety of divine weapons to protect the body, plus his own body is strong, those attacks, although they caused some shock to him, but they were only minor injuries, and they did not affect his actions at all.

The only thing that threatens him is Qinghui, Qinghui hides behind everyone insidiously, constantly attacking him, Luo Zhuo devotes at least half of his mind to guarding against him, otherwise his attack will fall on his body, and he will be injured.

"Ruthless enough, if the old master had such a ruthless method, how could those things that followed happen. Qibao Miaoshu watched Luo Zhuo start the slaughter, and he couldn't help but say in his heart, he had also seen a big scene, a powerful shot, a scene of killing hundreds of thousands of ordinary people with one blow, even tens of thousands of ordinary people, he had not seen it, but he really hadn't seen the scene of slaughtering thousands of monks above the Heavenly Immortals.

In fact, in the eyes of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, only those above the Heavenly Immortals can be regarded as the Venerables, and below the Heavenly Immortals, they are just ants, and no matter how much they die, they will not feel anything.

Even those half-saint powers back then, there were few who had the experience of killing thousands of heavenly immortals or more at one time, although they had the ability. But God has the virtue of a good life, and it is not easy to practice, and no one will easily commit such a killing vow.

A thousand people, even if they are standing in a row waiting to be cut, then they have to be cut for a while, besides, these more than a thousand are not ordinary people, Rao is Luo Zhuo, and gradually he was also injured, but the injury was not too serious, after an hour, more than 1,000 people were left with 800, and in another hour, it was reduced by 200.

Half a day later, there were no more Heavenly Immortals in the field, and there were less than eighty Golden Immortals left.

Those people looked at Luo Zhuo, their eyes were full of horror, and they were really scared until now.

"We surrendered and stopped fighting. A golden immortal shouted, and knelt down in front of Luo Zhuo with a pop, these people are all servants of the young master, those who can choose to be the servants of the young master, can be people with a lot of backbone, as long as they can live, they can not even have a face.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, we will surrender, be slaves and slaves, as you please. One after another golden immortals knelt down.

"Trash!" Qibao Miaoshu said angrily with disdain, during the Battle of the Gods, there were many more dead people than now, and I had never seen such a spineless Golden Immortal, I really don't know how they cultivated to this point!

"I said, you all have to die!" Luo Zhuo came into the world like a demon god, the battle armor on his body had been dyed a little red with blood, his voice was like ice, and the murderous aura on his body made the sky begin to fall snowflakes, and the snowflakes were impressively red.

Luo Zhuo raised his hand, and an eyebrow-raising long stick appeared in his hand, he jumped high, and a stick fell from the sky, and the stick could even pierce a hole in the sky, and smashed it the place where the group of golden immortals was.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Those golden immortals were also angry, since there was no way to live, they could only fight hard, they took out the strength to eat, and countless magic weapons flew up.

"Boom-" The earth shook and the mountains shook, and thousands of miles away, an earthquake could be felt, and if it weren't for the formation that cut off most of the movement, I don't know how many people would be watching.

A battle that frightened the Qibao Miaoshu lasted for five days, this piece of mountain and forest, in the end, even the ground sank a few feet, and the trees were not left, a radius of a hundred miles, it became a barren land, Luo Zhuo's face was a little pale and proud, and the battle armor on his body was a little damaged, but he was still alive, and those golden immortals, except for Qinghui, there was no one left.

Even Qinghui was lying miserably on the ground, his limbs were still broken, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would look like a dead man. (To be continued.) )