Heretic Doctor Zihou

Seeing with his own eyes that his gang of men were burnt to the dregs, Zhu Lang, who was so painful, for a while, forgot the severe pain under him.

Those eyes were dead gray, and there was a scene that made the soul tremble just now.

His plump body was covered with dust, lying on the ground like a dead pig, shivering.

At the same time, a rounded jade card appeared on one of Zhu Lang's sleeves. The angle of his hand that was invisible to others tightened slightly, and soon the jade medal was broken into pieces.

And at the moment when the jade card was broken, in the exquisite and luxurious hall in the city of Banishment, a middle-aged man sitting above his face suddenly sank.

He raised his right hand, palm facing up. In his hand, there was a jade that was exactly the same as the one in Zhu Lang's. However, the jade just appeared in his palm without a blink of an eye, and it was broken into dregs!

The middle-aged man's eyes sank, and he started to shoot, his majestic and cruel eyes swept in a certain direction suddenly.

There are three middle-aged men sitting on the left and right sides. The six people watched the person standing up, and one by one also stood up, looking suspicious.

"Big brother, what happened?" one person asked.

"An accident happened to Lang'er!"

"What? In my exile city, who would dare to take the initiative to Shaocheng?"

"Unreasonable!"

"I want to smash that man into pieces!"

...

"Follow me!" A thick and cold killing intent appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He immediately waved his hand, and after leaving the words, his figure turned into a streamer and shot in that direction.

Behind him, the six followed closely.

At this time, without returning to the building, the last trace of the Suzaku flame was taken back by Zihou.

"The control is good!" Mo Yunhuang nodded gently, saying so.

He didn't give a single corner of his eye to the ashes of the powerful Profound Venerable around him. With such a posture, it was as if it was not a dozen Xuanzun who died just now, but a trivial ant.

"Yeah." Zihou nodded and smiled at Mo Yunhuang.

After refining the Suzaku sacred flame in the miracle that day, she spent a lot of time trying to control the Suzaku sacred flame for her use.

In the beginning, even if the Vermilion Sacred Fire was refined by her and became a part of her, it was after all the strongest flame in the ancient times, and it was also the natal divine fire of the Lich Throne, one of the five gods and demons. It was still extremely difficult for her to use it.

However, after several months of adapting and improving her cultivation level, using the Suzaku Sacred Fire, although she can't say that she can easily control it, at least she can control it.

Of course, the power of the Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire that she can release is less than one-tenth. If she waits for her cultivation to reach a certain level in the future, the power of the Suzaku sacred fire bursting out of her hands will definitely make the whole world tremble!

"Let's go!" Zihou presses the last trace of the Suzaku flame back into the pubic area.

Emperor Mo Yun nodded, and the two of them walked towards the outside of the restaurant holding hands.

Watching the two people leave from the back, the guests hiding in every corner of the restaurant hadn't recovered yet, and they heard an extremely loud voice mixed with profound profound energy.

"Zhuzier, dare to hurt my son and pay my life!"

This voice...

City Lord Zhu Chang? !

At first hearing this voice, except for Zihou and Mo Yunhuang, everyone was taken aback.

They did not expect that Zhu Chang would come so fast!

If Zhu Chang is here, can the two of them leave safely?

After all, Zhu Chang is the pinnacle of a profound respect with a powerful weapon and advanced bloodline. Not only that, he also has six masters of the ninth rank of Xuanzun!

Zihou and Mo Yunhuang just walked out of the restaurant, turned a corner and walked into the street, they heard this sound wave.

However, they turned a deaf ear to it, and their steps did not rush.

"Where to escape!" Zhu Chang's voice brought a trace of anger.

The voice fell, but within the time of two breaths, a stream of light shot from the distant sky, like a meteor that pierced the void, even under the sun.

Afterwards, six streamers followed, coming with a breaking bamboo momentum!

Wow~

There was a slight noise, and in front of Zihou and Mo Yunhuang, a light flashed, and there was a middle-aged man with an angry face and extremely dark eyes.

He wore a dark brocade robe, with his hands behind him, his eyes slightly lowered, and he stared at the two Zihou with extremely cold and ruthless eyes.

Wow~

There was another sound, and six more people appeared behind Zhu Chang.

But see, these seven people have deep breath and unfathomable strength!

Such a scene on the street appeared so suddenly that the pedestrians who came and went were staring, and they were very scared!

What's happening here?

What happened to the city owner and the six deputy city owners?

Passers-by looked at several city owners, and then at both Zihou and Mo Yunhuang, and they were curious.

You know, on weekdays, the seven city masters dispatched together like this basically never happened!

What utterly conscience did these two people do to several city owners?

"City Lord, Young City Master is here!" A panting voice came from behind Zihou.

I saw the person dressed as the guard carrying the half-dead Zhu Lang on his back, and quickly ran towards Zhu Chang.

This young guard had a cultivation base, so he might be so scared that he forgot to use it, so even a person with a tonnage like Zhu Lang would not be exhausted.

Zhu Chang was originally the eyebrows of the yin bird, and the cold breath was restrained when he heard this.

"Come back!" He ordered in a deep voice.

"Lang'er, my son, tell daddy how are you..." Zhu Chang asked Zhu Lang anxiously.

"Father...Kill them, kill them, and avenge his son!" Zhu Lang looked pained. His face was utterly defeated, with cold sweat.

"What did they do to you?" Zhu Chang looked at Zhu Lang's dying look, and his heart sank.

He has an ominous hunch...

"They, they..." There were so many people around him that he couldn't tell.

"Oh~" There was another throbbing pain below, and Zhu Lang couldn't control that much. He pressed his hand directly underneath, foaming at the painful mouth!

"Could it be..." Zhu Chang's eyes flashed, thinking of a possibility, he hurriedly pushed away Zhu Lang's two hands and saw a large blood stain on Zhu Lang's place...

Zhu Chang's complexion was suddenly gloomy!

"Alchemy!" Zhu Chang roared.

"Chan, report, city, city lord... I have already seen it with the young city lord..." A Qingyi alchemist came forward and swallowed several saliva before he said the whole sentence.

"And then!" Zhu Chang's expression was extremely ugly.

"Save, save, no..." The pill shook his head nervously.

Coax~

Zhu Chang only felt that his mind exploded.

Zhu Lang is his only son of Zhu Chang. Moreover, in the early years, he was wounded in a battle...

Therefore, Zhu Lang is his only continuity of blood.

If Zhu Lang is abolished, how will his incense continue? Doesn't his Zhu family cut off their children?

"You have to heal him anyway, or you will all have to die!" Zhu Chang roared sullenly.

The alchemist answered on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

He almost has the desire to die. He feels that he must be the most tragic alchemy in the world...

Such a scene naturally appeared in the eyes of more and more passers-by.

When they suddenly realized it, the corners of their mouths twitched.

They all abolished the other son's things, no wonder Zhu Chang and the deputy city masters were alarmed!

"Damn you!" Zhu Chang looked at the two of Zihou again, and the words were almost rubbed between their teeth. Every word carries a killing intent that cannot be ignored.

Zihou took a quick glance at Zhu Chang.

The rumors are true. Exile the seven masters in the city. Six of them are the Ninth Stage Xuanzun and one is the pinnacle of Xuanzun.

The number of such top masters can even be compared with the Yujian League of the mainland's first alliance.

but…

The eyebrows of Zihou were almost invisible, and I thought, although that is what I said, the city of Banishment cannot be compared to the Yujian League.

It's not that there are not many masters in Exile City, or that there are not many practitioners. On the contrary, if the number of masters or even the number of practitioners alone is compared, the Sword Alliance is no match for Banish City.

After all, in Banished City, most of them are cultivators. There are also many masters. But the reason why Banshee City is inferior to the Sword Alliance is because this city is a mess, except for endless chaos, which is violence, which is not the same as the strict hierarchy and good management of the Sword Alliance.

"Father, it's this woman who kicked me! Also, it was the group of men who burned me to death..." Because the alchemist gave Zhu Lang an elixir, it temporarily stopped the pain. Gasping Zhu Lang immediately murmured aside.

what?

Zhu Chang's complexion changed slightly.

While his eyes on Zihou were murderous, they were also inquiring and profound.

Zhu Lang's dozens of subordinates were personally arranged by him, and their strength levels went up. Among them, there are even two eighth-rank Xuanzun!

How did this woman burn two eighth-rank Xuanzun to death?

As soon as Zhu Lang said this, the onlookers were stunned.

It turns out that Zhu Lang was abolished by this beautiful and stunning beauty like a fairy!

It must be Zhu Lang, a lascivious person, who is worried about the beauty of other girls and wants to get involved. However, he did not expect that this girl is not only an arrogant person, but also has strength! So, this ending, it is conceivable that this girl has nothing to do, but Zhu Lang lost his wife and broke down!

Those who haven't been able to see it with their own eyes are so brainy.

It's just that they were a little frightened after their brains were supplemented.

All of Zhu Lang's men are masters, and this is no secret in the entire Banished City. It is even said that among those people, there are even high-level masters above Rank 6!

This girl burned a dozen masters?

Just kidding?

Zhu Chang's eyes lingered deep between Zihou and Mo Yunhuang.

He tried to see through Zihou and the strength of Mo Yunhuang.

The strength of Zihou can be seen from the strength of his Xuanzun's pinnacle, roughly around the seventh-rank Xuanzun. Although this kind of strength shocked him a lot, but he was no match for himself.

As for this ordinary-looking but outstanding man...

The whole person was like dark night, which made it difficult for him to figure out.

Zhu Chang frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and stretched his eyebrows.

In his opinion, Xuanzun's peak self is already at the peak of his cultivation. This man is so young, it is bound to be impossible for him to have such a high cultivation. Therefore, this man must also have the strength of Xuanzun, but he used some secret technique to cover it up.

Well, it must be so!

After figuring it out, Zhu Chang's caution gradually faded.

"It is said that good dogs do not block the way, it seems that you are not good dogs!"

Without waiting for Zhu Chang to say anything, a faint voice came from his ears.

As soon as this statement came out, many people onlookers stared, and wondered if they had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?" Zhu Chang's expression was extremely ugly.

"If you want the Zhu family to cut off children and grandchildren right now, then just stand there and don't move!" Zihou puts his hands around his chest, proudly. That appearance, the end is unparalleled arrogance.

This…

The shock in everyone's mind was even more.

This woman is so arrogant!

Doesn't she know that the other party is the lord of Banished City?

Peak Xuanzun!

Don't want to live anymore?

"Yellow mouth boy, go to hell!" Zhu Chang was furious, and with a long roar, he rushed towards the facade of Zihou with a wave of shock.

Zihou flashed his eyes, and then his figure flew up like a streamer, and then flew away to meet Zhu Chang.

Coax~

The two collided in the void, and in the next instant, Zhu Chang's figure seemed to have changed direction and retreated back and forth...

After retreating more than ten feet away, Zhu Chang appeared staggered and stabilized.

"How could it be!" Zhu Chang looked at the white figure above the void not far in front of him in disbelief, his expression shocked.

The woman who stood in the void, she was in white clothes, with stunning appearance, beautiful as the Nine Heavens Profound Girl descending to the earth!

Her whole body is filled with a layer of extremely rich silver light, which is flickering and dimming, giving people an aura of Mount Tai!

"Ninth Stage Xuanzun... God!"

"This, how is this possible!"

"How old is she..."

...

Among the countless people below, there is no shortage of eyesight. At a glance, you can see the level of strength revealed by Zihou.

For a time, there were endless exclamations.

"I said, just get out if you don't want to die!" Zihou is condescending to Zhu Chang, with cold eyes, and the prestige is self-contained while walking with hands up.

"Huh! What about the Ninth-Rank Xuanzun? An arrogant child, you will pay for your arrogance!" Zhu Chang suppressed the residual shock on his face and sneered.

"Go!" Zhu Chang motioned to the deputy city masters below.

After receiving the order, the deputy city masters swarmed up and attacked Zihou.

Zhu Chang was watching the battle coldly from the sidelines, his face was very condensed.

Just now, he and Zihou had a face-to-face encounter, and he was defeated! This result is very difficult for him to accept. Although he didn't sacrifice the **** soldiers and contract beasts, his cultivation base lost to a young woman, which made him very unwilling.

"It's been a good time, it's been a long time!" Watching the six people attacking her with cold eyes, the corners of the lips of Zihou evoked a touch of disdain, and the battle intent rose in the eyes.

Since the last retreat, it took her nearly three months to break through to the ninth stage of the Profound Venerable.

From the breakthrough to the present, she has been well protected by Emperor Mo Yun, and she couldn't find a chance to fight hard to stabilize her cultivation.

Right now, it's a good time!

Zihou thought of not forgetting to wink at Mo Yunhuang. There is a deep heart between the two. What are you thinking about in Zihou, why doesn't Mo Yunhuang know?

The six nine-rank Xuanzun formed a ring, surrounding Zihou.

The faces of several people were solemn, and their faces were all ugly.

I think that the vice-lord of their dignified exile city, the famous figure in the chaotic place, today they join hands to deal with a girl who has no hair!

This makes them feel a great loss of face!

However, they also understood very well in their hearts that they were able to burn to death even two of the dozen or so Xuanzun Xuanzun, this woman must be strong, with countless cards!

"Take out your strongest strength!" Zihou yelled.

"Damn it!" Someone could not stand such a provocation in the first place, and took the lead in launching an attack.

Immediately afterwards, others flocked...

Facing the attack of six people, Zihou gradually reduced the emotion on his face.

Although she has the confidence to fight one against six, she will not think that she can easily deal with these powerful masters!

Of course, she is holding the purpose of solid cultivation. Therefore, she naturally does not use the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Suzaku sacred fire or even the wind element and other treasures.

The pill is not considered!

She only relied on her cultivation base, at best she was a Feng Xuan sword!

The initial attack of the six was not strong, but just a test of the water. But this is so, and it cannot be ignored. Zihou has a flexible body shape to avoid a few people's attacks. Although there is no time to breathe, Zihou still copes with ease.

Such a situation made the six powerhouses of the Ninth Stage Xuanzun very dissatisfied.

In their opinion, Zihou is like a loach, which is impossible to grasp at all. Seeing that it was about to be caught, she slipped away in the next second!

"Damn it, let you taste the power of my sword!" Someone yelled, reaching out to the void and grabbing it. After the light flashed from his hand, there was an extra sharp sword as long as an adult man.

The other five people followed suit, each offering their own weapons.

Broadswords, long swords, sledgehammers, axes...weapons are different, but the same is that each weapon is a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud!

Although not as good as the ancient gods like Feng Xuanjian, it is not much worse!

Zihou looked at the bright weapons in front of them, and raised the brows.

There are countless masters in the land of chaos, and there are dozens of them, but they are dominated by these few people. Now it seems that it is not without reason.

A person's strength is not only determined by his cultivation level. Inwardly, there is also a person's wit and xinxing. Externally, it also depends on the strength of a person's body and the magic weapon he possesses. Of course, the contract beast is one of the key factors!

Just looking at the weapons of these people seems to be able to explain many problems.