Looking at the sudden appearance of Zhaoming, everyone was stunned.

At this time, Zhaoming's clothes were broken, the blood stains had not dispersed, and even many scars could be seen that had not yet healed. The head is messy, not unkempt, but it is almost the same as a cloak.

Reflecting the heavy murderous aura on his body that has not yet dissipated, that tragic appearance, no need to ask, he already knows that he must have returned from a big battle.

"Zhaoming, why are you! How could you be here!" Liu Yungong immediately exclaimed.

The whole plan is not seamless, but it is also one link after another. In order to be sure, everyone was prepared, and it was not until after the battle of Zhaoming that the Sanqing Daoists used secret techniques to go directly from the Honghuang Continent to the Eight Heavens.

Returning to the Eight Heavens from the Flood Desolation Continent, Zhaoming is not an ordinary person who has to fight, but the first and second people in the Flood Wilderness who are recognized today.

In such a hurry, no one thought that Zhaoming could win, even if he could win the first battle, it would be unexpected. In Liu Yungong's view, Zhaoming's ending is nothing more than three.

One is to die in Dragon Wolf Mountain, the other is to win the battle of Dragon Wolf Mountain, and then lose in the Five Heavens. And the third is what he thinks is the best outcome for Zhaoming: after winning the first battle, he knows that he is powerless, finds a place to hide, and waits for revenge in the future.

But no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he never thought that Zhaoming would appear here.

"You're actually here!" Duanmu Gong took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "You...... Where's my king!"

Zhaoming backhanded, grabbed the head on his waist in his hand, threw it on the ground, and said word by word: "Since I came, he will naturally die!"

If it was just Zhaoming who simply said this, naturally no one would believe it, even Emperor Jun, Shura and Kunpeng Dao people were suspicious. It was only Zhaoming who said this in order to break the morale of the other party.

But looking at the head that was thrown on the ground, no one could say anything. Although he is dead, no one does not recognize the appearance of the prince of the east, and no one will think that this is Zhaoming using the blindfold method to deceive everyone.

"It's really the prince of the East!"

The Shangqing Daoist who was fighting with Shura gasped, and the movements of his hands slowed down a little. He thinks highly of himself, but he also knows himself. Except for the magic weapon factor, the strength of the Eastern Princes will definitely overpower him.

Now that the other party has really defeated, and even killed the Eastern Prince, it means that it can also cause killing danger to himself.

Duanmu Gong flew to the head, fell, trembling his hands, held the head of the Eastern Prince, and after looking at it carefully, he exclaimed bitterly: "O king!"

The voice was broken. The tears of those who hear it do not include Zhaoming. Only he knew how dangerous that battle was. If it weren't for the fact that he had comprehended the true fire of the sun of Yin and Yang Taiji, it would be the Eastern Princes who came here with his head at this moment, and the person who was holding his head and crying bitterly would have to be replaced by Emperor Jun and Shura.

His gaze swept over Liuyun Gong, Duanmu Gong and the Arrow God King, Zhao Ming raised his head and said loudly: "Today I will only investigate the culprit, since the Eastern Princes are dead." I'm going to leave you all because nothing happened today!"

He didn't dare to fight. It's just that the high priest of the witch clan has done something that makes him suspicious. I happened to use Yin and Yang Tai Chi, so that I could comprehend the true fire of the sun. It also happened to say a lot of things, so that I was able to get here in the first place.

He had a feeling that the high priest of the witch clan seemed to have deliberately let him go. If so, what is the intention?

Come and think about it. The biggest possibility is to let yourself go back to the Seventh Heaven and have a fight with the Immortal Clan, and when the time comes, both will lose, which will naturally benefit the Wu Clan.

He is also conflicted in his heart at the moment, but reason tells him. The more the Wiccan High Priest wanted him to do something, the more he couldn't let it happen.

"Let's go!" Duanmu Gong looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was terrible: "You don't think anything happened today, I don't want to! You killed my immortal king, and you can only make me wait for my life today!"

Neither Liuyun Gong nor the Arrow God King spoke, but one stretched out a palm to guide the clouds and smoke in the sky, and the other stretched out his bow and arrows, which already showed his attitude, and this matter would never stop today.

"You know how much to bully less!" Shura shouted angrily, naturally wanting to come over and fight side by side with Zhaoming.

But how could the Shangqing Daoist let him succeed, the offensive that had been slightly slowed down immediately accelerated, and he shouted coldly in his mouth: "I still want to be distracted, it seems that my strength is not enough!"

"Bah!" shouted loudly, and directly sacrificed the Pangu flag, and the chaotic light fell, like a torrential rain. The power is slightly reduced compared to before, but it is dense, and there is nowhere to escape.

"You dog bastard, don't let Lao Tzu get a chance, otherwise you can't survive and die!" Shura burst into tears, but to no avail, he could only join forces with the Blood Evil Buddha behind him, relying on the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, the Red Zen Staff and the Skeleton Buddha Bead to barely support.

But Rao is like this, every time the chaotic light is poured, it can make his body feel as if it has been swept by an iron basket, and his flesh and blood fly sideways, and he is instantly turned into the vitality of heaven and earth by the chaotic light, and dissipates without a trace.

It's not that Shura's strength is not enough, it's really that the Shangqing Daoist cultivates to the sky, and he doesn't need too many treasures to have a combat power that surpasses others.

It's just that the Shangqing Daoist who has the upper hand doesn't have much joy at the moment, his face is blank, his eyes are flashing, and he doesn't seem to pay too much attention to the battlefield, but is thinking about something in his heart, and at this time, he purely uses two treasures to contain Shura.

The death of the Eastern Princes was beyond everyone's expectations, and such an outcome was not planned. But once something really happens, it's really hard to predict what the consequences will be, especially for the Sanqing Daoists.

Without this king of the immortal clan, it is naturally easier for the three of them to expand their influence in the Kunlun Wonderland. But the Sanqing Taoist people have always shown themselves in a peaceful and upright manner, and it seems a little inappropriate to suddenly change their posture.

Especially with their identity, they know a lot of secrets that others don't know, if they can't achieve the emperor realm, even with the ability of the three of them, they can't do whatever they want.

And the previous idea of the three of them was to secretly guide a qiē, once the prince of the east died, for their own interests, I am afraid that they would inevitably have to stand up and lead the immortal clan.

The first to rot first, whether this thing is good or bad, it is really unpredictable, even he is a little difficult to decide.

Here Shura was completely suppressed by the Shangqing Daoists, and in another place, Emperor Jun had the heart to help but couldn't get out.

The one who did it with him was the head of the Three Qings, and the Taiqing Daoist was slightly distracted by Zhaoming's arrival at first, but at this moment he completely entered the battle state.

The flat crutch in his hand and the Taiji diagram on his head attack and defense, even if Emperor Jun has a three-foot bronze sword, it is useless.

Looking at the three people who were already condensing their true qi and preparing to make a move, Zhaoming did not look flustered, but said to Shang Yang, Fei Lian, Ying Zhao and others behind him: "You lead the army to leave the battlefield first. ”

Together, the Immortal King made a move, and without the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, these horses only increased casualties.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

Liuyun Gong let out a long roar, swallowing mountains and rivers, and thousands of miles of clouds and smoke roared, like a galaxy stirring, with thousands of lights.

Before, because of the Sanqing Dao people, they didn't dare to go out, but this time is different. The prince of the east is dead, and the immortal clan has no leader, and it is really unpredictable what the future holds. He was also panicking at the moment, no matter what else, he just wanted to get back to the field first.

The only way to use the lives of these tens of millions of demon clans is to pay tribute to the prince of the East.

"You are all the mainstay of the Immortal Clan, if there are casualties, I am afraid that it will be very bad for the Immortal Clan. It's important that people are dead, but it's still alive!" Zhaoming said loudly again, he knew that the effect of these words was limited, but he also tried his best.

"Don't think about today's things!

Liuyun Gong roared, and the clouds and smoke were immense, as if the frenzy of heaven and earth was killing the army.

"Since you want to die, you can't blame me!"

Zhao Ming held the flame in his hand and killed Liuyun Gong. Seven Flying Fire Meteors danced wildly and circled, guiding the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo to turn into two giant dragons to block the immeasurable clouds and smoke.

"Zhaoming, look at how many people you can protect!"

Duanmu Gong shouted, and the immeasurable thunder and lightning were riddled with thunder and lightning, and he killed Zhaoming, intending to entangle Zhaoming and let Liuyun Gong kill.

At this time, the Arrow God King shot a nine-star chain of arrows and killed Zhaoming Zifu.

"You're wrong, kill the three of you and I'll protect everyone!"

As soon as Zhaoming raised his hand, he sacrificed the Fusang Treasure Tree, and the branches and leaves swayed, attracting bursts of heaven and earth vitality, and cooperating with the body of the innate thing to block the nine-star chain of arrows.

Urging the fire escape technique, his figure flashed, approached Duanmu Gong's body, stretched out a hand, and directly grabbed Duanmu Gong.

"Ahh

Duanmu Gong roared, and the thunder and lightning condensed on his body exploded, turning into a thundercloud storm and directly submerging Zhaoming.

This move is a desperate move, hurting others and hurting oneself, and the power is terrifying. Although Duanmu Gong was furious, he also knew that Zhaoming was by no means a good type, so he did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

But even so, after the smoke and thunder dissipated, Zhaoming was still standing, even though he was wrapped in thunder, it was no big deal.

"Duanmu Gong, I'll give you a chance one last time, retreat, or not!"

Zhaoming shouted and asked, although most people seemed that the demon clan was still behind, only he knew that his chances of victory were far beyond the expectations of others.

Not to mention anything else, Duanmu Gong, who was just caught by him, was already half a dead man in his eyes.

If he said it calmly and well, Duanmu Gong might just retreat. It's a pity that he can't control so much about this situation, especially Zhaoming's tone, which makes him unable to pull it off.

Seeing that Duanmu Gong was urging his true qi again, he was ready to repeat his old trick and bombard it with thunderclouds and storms again.

Zhao Ming no longer hesitated, and the Yin Yang Xuanhuo went down his arm against Duanmu's public bag, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the other party's body of thunder and lightning.

Goodbye flames swirled, turning golden light into crimson.

Without waiting for everyone to react, they heard Duanmu Gong let out a cry of pain, and the power of thunder and lightning was instantly overwhelmed by the flames.

When the flames dissipated, there was nothing left, and Duanmu Gong disappeared. (To be continued......)