This was a darker room, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan had arranged some formations in it, making it have some fire-like light inside. And the qiē inside made Zhaoming feel cold all over his body, and he turned into anger.

Dead bodies, still dead bodies, all over the small room. Unlike the outside, the corpses here are all extremely young sheep demons, and some of them are not even in their infancy.

The demon clan is different from the immortal clan, after psychic, many of them have already reached the primordial infant stage, at least they are already in the Dan stage. It can be said that all of the children who died in it were children, and many of them could even feel the characteristics of babies.

Killing such children is unacceptable, and what is even more unbearable is the means of killing them.

Peeling, cramping, boning...... There are all kinds of ways, and some have even been uncovered by the Heavenly Spirit Cover, which can show the brain marrow. There was a small piece missing from it, and there were tooth marks, so you don't have to think about it to know what's going on.

What's more, the flesh and blood on the hands and feet are cut into strips and swayed slightly, all of which are scraped apart little by little by sharp weapons.

All the corpses were incomplete, and the shape of the sheep was not even visible. The ground was covered with blood, flesh and fat floating, and the white glimmer reflected it, making Zhaoming seem to see these dead children crying in pain.

This cruel world allows the souls of these innocent children to live in peace. Zhaoming trembled all over, and his hands and feet were cold.

He didn't know how he got out of that room, and he didn't know how he got to the stone door of the cave, and he didn't react until Yang Sansan called him.

"Senior, let me bury them all before leaving?" Yang Sansan hurriedly shouted when Zhaoming wanted to leave.

She didn't know the cause of this catastrophe, she was sad and sad, and she just wanted to stay here and spend more time with these irreparable relatives. But Zhaoming has become the backbone of her heart, and naturally she doesn't dare to leave this last support.

Zhaoming took a deep breath. He remembered the words that the Aries Demon had said before he died. The death of his son, grandson, great-grandson, and all his descendants has left him completely angry and hopeless.

Even if Yang Sansan has become his last bloodline in this world, he did not forgive her, and at the last moment, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill this child who harmed the whole family with his own hands.

All hatred and hatred are difficult to quell, and only blood debts and blood can make them rest in peace.

"You wait for me here, I'll come when I go!

Saying this, Zhaoming rushed out without looking back. Running out of the grotto, he turned around and ran in the direction of the Colosseum.

Blood debts are paid by blood, and the death of the same people. Only with the flesh and soul of the witch clan can it be repaid.

Ulsan is the closest village to Taishan by the Wu people. This place is far away from the war zone at the junction of the Wu Clan and the Immortal Clan, so only three Da Luo Jin Immortal Wu Clan are left in the village. One village owner, two deputy village owners.

It can be said that there is no war here, although there is a fox demon in Taishan that is said to be feared by the high priest. But she never came out, so the witch clan here used to live a leisurely life.

Today it is different. As the leader, the three Great Luo Golden Immortal Witch Clans did not drink and have fun as usual. Rather, it is the gathering of people and horses in the hurried urging village.

"Village master, why is it so urgent?" asked the Golden Immortal Wu Clan, puzzled.

"Less nonsense, the assembly is, and you will know it in a while. A deputy village owner scolded loudly, so frightened that the other Wu clans who looked puzzled did not dare to speak out again, and lined up honestly. Wait for orders.

Although it has been a long time since training, the Wu Clan has always had a high chance, and it will be assembled in less than a moment.

As the owner of the Daluo Golden Immortal Dacheng realm, he coughed and said loudly: "Everyone listen to me." Lord Meng Huai of the Colosseum sent an order to come, and a demon clan escaped from the Colosseum, and the biggest possibility is that they fled in our direction......"

Before he finished speaking, some Wu Clan exclaimed loudly: "Escaped from the Colosseum?

The Colosseum is a very famous place for the Wu Clan, and it is known as having access but no exit. No matter what kind of demon clan it is, you have to lie down honestly when you get to these two places.

"Who is the demon clan that escaped, and what kind of strength is it?" someone asked again.

In such a place, it is impossible for any kind of demon clan to come out. Now that one has escaped, this strength is extraordinary.

The owner of the village shook his head: "It's just a demon clan in the realm of golden immortals, and his skills are really good." However, the Colosseum did not have problems because of him, but because of one of the captives inside. I'm not afraid to sue you, that captive is extraordinary, Lord Menghuai can't take him, and in the end, several Yasheng seniors came to restrain him. ”

"Now that the strongest has been taken down, there is only such a small miscellaneous item left, can't you still take it?"

"Take it, take it! I'm going to arrest him. ”

Immediately, the Wu clan responded loudly, and they were heroic in nature, and they couldn't help but be provoked by others.

The owner of the village nodded, with a satisfied look on his face, nodded and said: "Okay, everyone will go out for me, that is, I will go through the entire giant field, and I will also recruit that little demon for me, do you understand?"

"Understood!" all the Wicans roared, and they were about to leave.

Suddenly, the owner of the village raised his eyebrows, looked into the distance, and saw that at the horizon, a fireball rushed towards his direction at an unimaginable speed, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far away.

"Where did the immortals come from, find ......?"

Before a "death" could be said, the voice of the owner of the village stopped abruptly, and then he exclaimed loudly: "Pangu God." ”

The figure covered in flames and like a fireball is not who Zhao Ming is. As a hostile person, he would not be too critical of the number of his people who died on the battlefield, but he could not tolerate the indiscriminate killing of the Wics.

The tragedy of the immature child, the old man, and the son killing his father, all made Zhaoming crazy, and he needed to calm the anger in his heart with blood and flesh.

The voice of the owner of the village immediately made all the Wu clans look over, and the moment they saw it clearly, the entire Ulsan suddenly fell silent. No matter which Wu clan it is, suddenly seeing the appearance of Pangu, who worships day and night, is inevitably shocked. Some even groveled, ready to kneel on the ground and bow.

And in this moment of shock, Zhaoming had already smashed the Cangyan Tribulation that had been compressed all the way in his hands against the village, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "I want you to pay for your blood debts." ”

The power of the extreme compression of the Black Fire Heavenly Flame combined with the Flower of the Dao Pattern, turning into a sparkling thirty-six rank black fire lotus. Between the circles, spraying black fire and heavenly flames, rushing towards the Ulsan Wu Clan.

"Where did the demon clan come from, dare to change into the appearance of my Pangu god, looking for death!"

A Wu clan in the primary realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal had already reacted, and with a roar, he rushed towards the thirty-six black fire lotus.

The Pangu God is the root of the Wu Clan, and all the Wu Clan is equivalent to the children of the Pangu God. As the Father, how could Pangu make a move on himself.

Coupled with the demon clan aura on Zhaoming's body, which is already like a volcanic eruption, there is no doubt that the person who came is definitely a demon clan.

This Wu clan in the primary realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is not bad, but unfortunately it is not a Tianjiao figure after all. And Cang Yan Tribulation was similar to using the most primitive and direct power of the flames, and even Zhaoming himself was stunned when it was so powerful.

In addition to the fact that it takes too long to gather energy before using it, this move can be called a killing magic skill, and how can it be compared to such an ordinary Daluo Jin Immortal in such a primary realm.

The moment the deputy village master fought with the thirty-six-rank black fire lotus, he let out a miserable scream, and then the black flame burned all over his body along his arm, but after a few breaths, it was already burned completely.

"It's you, you dare to come to the door by yourself! ”

The owner of the village shouted and waved his hand to let everyone rush over together, Meng Huai didn't want Zhaoming's appearance to be known by too many people, so he just told the leaders of these strongholds about his appearance like a Pangu statue. Seeing Zhaoming appear at this time, the owner of the village naturally knew who was coming.

"If I don't kill all of you, I'll die here today!"

Zhaoming roared, summoned his flame wings, stepped on the pear fairy step, and shuttled through the crowd. The wings flew, and the black fire fell like black snowflakes, covering the entire sky.

This is an extremely domineering flame, except for the two Wu clans in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the other subordinates are all dead when touched, even if they are the Golden Immortals in the same realm as Zhaoming.

Anger and hatred have brought Zhaoming's power to the extreme.

Once upon a time, he thought that if it weren't for war, there was no need to attack any of the witches he saw. But this moment is different, since the Wu clan can do this kind of poison to the demon clan without any scruples, what else is he afraid of, what is he still hesitating about.

Thirty-six black fire lotuses passed through the crowd, and the swaying flames ruined the entire Ulsan in an instant, and even the mountain stones were burned and dissolved, like lava began to flow all over the ground.

Although it lasted only a moment before being dispersed by Zhaoming, more than eighty percent of the Wu clan in the entire Ulsan had already died under the black flames.

"You ......" The owner of the village gasped, he thought it was just an ordinary demon clan, how could he have thought that the other party's strength was so terrifying.

This is still a demon clan, just to kill the demon god who rushed out of the demon world.

"Hurry up, retreat, retreat!" shouted the owner of the village, he had already discovered that the battle situation was not something he could control.

But at this time, how could I still have time, I saw Zhaoming stepping on the pear fairy step, like a ghost, killing the witch clan who wanted to escape one by one. It was another deputy village owner who was also hit by his sun fist in Zifu and died on the spot.

"I'll kill you!"

The general trend has gone, and the owner of the village has made the last struggle, wanting to die with Zhaoming. But Zhaoming, who stepped on the pear immortal step, was not something he could catch up with at all, and his figure flashed, and he was already behind him.

"If you want to fight with me, you're not qualified enough!" Zhaoming sneered, and raised his hand to blast the owner of the village away with a punch.

The flames surrounded his body, and the owner of the village struggled to get up, and immediately stumbled to the ground again, unable to move.

"You can die!" Zhaoming smiled cruelly, and another Sun Punch blasted over.

When he was about to make a contribution, he saw a figure suddenly rush out, and a horizontal fist directly swept Zhaoming away. (To be continued......)