"You are, darkness...darkness...this..."

The rickety old man sensed the dark energy in Wang Xian's body, his turbid eyes widened, full of shock and inconceivability.

He swallowed and spit, staring blankly at Wang Xian's left hand.

That rich light energy resisted the attack of two Dongxu seventh-order powerhouses.

On the right hand, billowing dark energy entered his body.

"Agree, live, disagree, die!"

Wang Xian looked at the rickety old man with a trembling mouth, his eyes were completely dark.

"Jie Jie, killing, I like it, kill whoever you say to kill!"

The rickety old man felt the energy in his body recover, his face showed a distorted and wild laugh with excitement, and roared loudly.

"To be honest, Pastor Wang, I like your character, Jie Jie!"

The rickety old man laughed, and his figure disappeared from Wang Xian's body instantly.

A black shadow, with a terrifying speed, attacked the two Dongxu seventh-order powerhouses of the Bingxin Dynasty.

Surprised that Wang Xian instantly resisted the 7th-level Dongxu powerhouse who had resisted the two of them, and suddenly a sharp pain came from his body.

"Jie Jie, Pastor Wang said that he wants to destroy your Bingxin Dynasty, then destroy you, lay a million corpses, blood flow thousands of miles, Jie Jie!"

A penetrating voice suddenly resounded in the sky above the solo hall.

"Sizzle!"

At the same time, a tearing voice came.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the bodies of two Dongxu seventh-order experts were directly torn apart with strength.

Flesh and internal organs flew across.

Slowly reflected in the blood mist the face of an incomparably thin old man.

The old man's dark energy rolled and condensed, as if it was about to explode at any time.

"The smell of blood!"

The old man licked the blood at the corner of his mouth excitedly, and shouted excitedly.

"what?"

"Eighth-order strong man in the hole!"

"That rickety old man turned out to be a strong man of the eighth stage of Dongxu, he instantly killed two of the Bingxin Dynasty's seventh stage of Dongxu!"

"Oh my god, what...what's the situation? That rickety old man came to seek medical treatment from Pastor Wang on the condition that the Bingxin Dynasty be destroyed?"

Surrounded by the savage and violent old man, there was a shocked look on his face.

"Eighth order of hole virtual?"

Bing Xin Dynasty saw two seventh-order powerhouses being killed instantly, and his face was instantly embarrassed.

"Damn, you old thing, you want to be an enemy of our Bingxin Dynasty!"

Seeing the sudden change, the old man with Bing Fa Wu and Long Hair yelled with embarrassment.

"Jiejie, who made you offend Pastor Wang, and only he can get rid of the dark soul in my body!"

"I heard that you were also healed by Pastor Wang. Tsk tsk, do you know that the most ungrateful person in my life is the one who asks for it the most?"

The rickety old man held his head slightly for some enjoyment, and demonic energy surged violently in his body.

This feeling makes him very cool!

"Pastor Wang, it seems that we really underestimated you, but you really thought that relying on a hole virtual eighth step, we can destroy our Bingxin Dynasty!"

"Today, even if there is a strong man of the eighth rank of Void Void to help you, you will die!"

The long-haired old man stared at Wang Xian and roared with embarrassment.

A huge lotus staff appeared in his hand, and the lotus was flowing with water.

Bingfa on the side had no sullen face, holding a long handle in his hand.

Around, the elder Taishang, who was staying here from the Sopranos sect, looked at the rickety old man and frowned slightly.

"Go to fight in the sky, don't destroy our solipsistic turf!"

He proudly warned towards the Bingxin Dynasty and the rickety old man.

"Jie Jie!"

The rickety old man smiled sorrowfully and looked at the Supreme Elder of the Solipsmatic Sect.

"From now on, don't call me Pastor Wang!"

Wang Xian glanced at the Supreme Elder of the Socratic Sect, and a pair of dark pupils stared at everyone in the Bingxin Dynasty.

"Now, without Pastor Wang, I prefer others to call me..."

As he said, slowly spreading his arms, a trace of black air penetrated from his body.

"Um?"

The changes in Wang Xian's body immediately caught everyone's attention.

Seeing a wisp of black air seeping through a powerful pastor Guangming, everyone was surprised.

"God! Demon!"

With a roar, spit out from Wang Xian's mouth, the bright aura on his body was swept away.

Instead, endless darkness.

The dense darkness shot up into the sky directly from Wang Xian's body.

A tyrannical, violent, and terrifying aura swarmed around Wang Xian's body.

"Today, my king, immortal Bingxin Dynasty, no demon!"

A loud howl came from his mouth, and the sound spread over thousands of miles.

In the ruins of the Kingdom of God, everyone could hear clearly.

In an instant, the entire ruins of the kingdom of God remained silent for two seconds, one by one, looking towards the direction of the solipsism.

Each of them opened their eyes wide, full of shocked expressions.

This whistling sound is simply terrifying!

Isn't Wang Xian the name of Pastor Wang?

Immortal Bingxin Dynasty, no demon.

This means that the immortal Bingxin Dynasty cannot fully embody the name of the demon.

Pastor Wang? Demon?

Now these two names are all thunderous in the ruins of the kingdom of God.

One is the sage of light, and the other is the number one demon in the world, the heavenly demon.

What is the relationship between the sage of light and the demon?

In the He clan, everyone in the He clan heard this howling, their expressions changed drastically, all the strong He clan looked at each other, and flew towards the direction of the sound together.

In the Wuji Dynasty, Wu Qingcheng and the powerful people were slightly surprised when they heard this voice, and immediately flew towards the solips sect.

"boom!"

"What's the situation, my goodness, Pastor Wang...how could Pastor Wang be a demon!"

"This... I can't believe it, the sage of light is a demon, damn it, tell me this is not true!"

"The ultimate of a priest Guangming, a demon who is the number one demon in a vast area, how could this be the same person!"

All of this, everyone around the Soprano meeting place showed horror on their faces.

They couldn't believe it, looking at the devilish Wang Xian ahead, their eyes widened one by one.

Who can believe that the sage priest of light, who is hung pot of salvation and benevolent, has actually wiped out the Mogu City and slaughtered millions.

As soon as it appeared, the twenty-five Heavenly Demons of the Seventh-order Dongxu powerhouse were destroyed.

This is simply crazy.

Two extremely polarized identities, one for good and one for evil!

shock the world!

"Ahem, this... how is this possible?"

At this moment, when everyone in the Bingxin Dynasty looked at Wang Xian's tyrannical roar and felt the terrifying aura, their pupils shrank slightly.

There was a look of horror on their faces.

They are not afraid of Pastor Wang, because a pastor, no matter how strong, is not an opponent of their Bingxin Dynasty.

However, they are afraid of the demons.

A demon that makes all forces extremely jealous.

However, now there is an immortal Bingxin Dynasty, and the demon resounds throughout the world!

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