Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

While Chu Xiu was torturing True Monarch of Thousand Faces,

Outside, go to the capital.

The blood sacrifice continues.

Even with the support of the ninety-nine star formation.

The blood mist floating in the air became thicker and thicker.

In a short period of time, at least a million mortals died in Shangjing City.

This world of the weak and the strong is so cruel.

No matter how noble an ant's status is, he is still an ant.

The lives of the weak are like grass and mustard, being cut off one crop after another!

: "This damn formation blocks the way out."

: "We can't get out, and we can't deliver the news."

: "I don't want to stay here, I can't perish~"

Not only mortals are desperate, but some monks are also desperate.

: "There are great saints and powerful men fighting in the void."

Could it be that Yan was standing on the top of the tower of Taisu Embassy, ​​looking into the void, with worry in her eyes.

: "Master Yunxia Peak faced off against two great saints with one against two..."

: "Although my strength has reached the peak of the Little Saint, I cannot participate in this level of battle and cannot help her."

Sigh.

Feeling powerless.

: "The Great Sage is the mainstay under this starry sky. If you don't become a Great Sage, you will be an ant after all."

On her shoulders, she looked like a crow, with two long golden feathers on her head. She was holding her head with her wings, trembling, and cursing: "I feel like I am being refined..."

"His grandma, who has such evil intentions, actually wants to extinguish the seeds of the future Great Emperor."

boom...

There were sonic booms in the sky.

That is a phenomenon that occurs when monks fly rapidly.

A majestic man, wearing a battle armor and holding a red tassel gun, rushed straight to the palace with murderous intent and sharp eyes.

Mortals who knelt down to pray for the blessings of the immortals saw him.

The monks from various sects and Independent Cultivators stationed in Shangjing also saw him.

: "King of Zhenbei~"

: "It's King Zhenbei, our patron saint of the Ming Dynasty. He finally appears."

There were cheers in the capital city.

: "Going to the capital can be saved."

: "The King of Zhenbei, the King of Zhenbei~"

Immediately after seeing him, mortals rushed home and knelt under the shrine, kowtowing to the statue of King Zhenbei and praying that the disaster would pass as soon as possible.

his appearance.

To rekindle hope in people who were originally in despair.

The King of Zhenbei looked cold and stern, and shouted, "Kill~"

The word "kill" echoed in Shangjing City.

In an instant, he broke through the void and arrived at the battlefield where Qi Mengdie was.

: "Father, he is the King of Zhenbei... He is the real King of Zhenbei."

Zhu Ziyue covered her mouth with surprise on her face.

She didn't expect that King Zhenbei would suddenly appear.

Zhu Yong nodded and looked into the void, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

at the same time.

Void battlefield.

It has been covered by ice and snow, becoming a world where ice and snow have solidified.

The Great Saint Corpse Puppet's ability to withstand beatings was appalling. He was filled with death energy and relied on his physical strength to fight Qi Mengdie in close combat. Even if she attacked Wushuang, she was entangled and unable to escape.

Not far away, Black Soul used various evil Divine Abilities and long-range attacks to interrupt her attack rhythm.

Qi Mengdie had a head full of snowy hair, her eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.

Sword after sword slashed the corpse puppet away, constantly approaching the black soul.

"Jie Jie..."

: "Qi Mengdie, why bother? You can't attack me beyond the corpse puppet."

: "I have long been invincible."

He just finished speaking.

A figure wearing black armor cut through the void and rushed straight towards the corpse.

A cold light shone in the cold, dark void.

The king of Zhenbei stabbed out the red tassel spear, and his domineering spear intention seemed to want to pierce the entire sky.

Bang~

The corpse puppet screamed and flew thousands of miles backwards. A hole as big as a bowl was stabbed in the chest, and the dark wounds leaked out dirty and unpleasant liquid.

: "Master Yunxia Peak, I'll hold the corpse puppet while you deal with the man in black robe."

meet him.

Qi Mengdie quickly sent a message and asked, "Is Chu Xiu okay?"

King Zhenbei held a gun and rushed towards the corpse puppet. He sent a message and replied: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that he wanted to hold back the Thousand Faces True Monarch."

In an instant, he rushed to the corpse puppet and drew his spear diagonally away. The power was so powerful that the space was being destroyed...

The zombie instinctively retreats.

There is no chance to continue to pester Qi Mengdie.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "Let's solve it as soon as possible!"

: "King of Zhenbei~" Black Soul flew back, gnashing his teeth and cursing, "That idiot Qianmian didn't kill you."

Qi Mengdie's ice and snow eyes were filled with divine energy. Immortal Grade's sword intent "ice and snow" merged with the murderous intent, turning into two rays of ice crystal light, which destroyed the space barrier and arrived instantly. He took the black soul between his eyebrows to defeat his altar and destroy his soul.

The hair on the back of Black Soul's neck stood up.

Before the divine light hit him, there was a sharp pain in the center of his eyebrows.

: "We have to hide."

He was horrified in his heart, and his soul flew out of the altar holding a broken death knell.

The death knell rose in the wind and stood in front of him.

Boom!!

!Crack!!

The terrifying impact knocked Deathstroke thousands of miles away and landed on the edge of a void vortex.

The great sage energy intertwined on it will obliterate the void vortex that can swallow a small planet.

Kick, kick, kick...

Black Soul staggered back thousands of meters.

Wow...he opened his mouth and spit out black blood...his soul was almost shaken away.

Qi Mengdie's previous move with eye skills combined with sword intent was so powerful that even King Zhenbei, who was fighting fiercely with the corpse puppet thousands of miles away, looked sideways.

The corpse puppet is in the middle stage of the Great Sage, and his body is very powerful.

In the past, Zhenbei King could only hurt it with a sneak attack, but now in a head-on confrontation, he quickly fell behind.

After all, he is at the third level of the Great Sage. He is in the early stage of the Great Sage. In addition, his injuries have not yet recovered, and he has less than seven points of ten points left.

He was hit by the zombie fist and coughed up blood.

The red tassel gun continued to tremble.

"I can't lose..."

"The corpse puppet must be held back so that Master Yunxia can kill the black-robed man."

"I have already fulfilled the instructions of the late emperor. This time I must keep my word and fulfill the instructions given by Holy Son Chu Xiu."

His eyes were as bright as stars, blood-colored divine flames were rising all over his body, and wisps of white appeared among his jet-black hair.

He has burned his essence and blood to fight Shou Yuan and the corpse puppet.

Divine Ability collides, space debris flies, and chaotic energy surges.

"Kill, kill, kill~"

The situation of the black soul on the other side is also very miserable. He is being chased by Qi Mengdie and is constantly coughing up blood...

If it weren't for his two life-saving moves, Divine Ability, he would have been killed on the spot.

He only really understands it now.

The pain when True Monarch faced Qi Mengdie alone.

: "I am a pervert, and I think this woman is perverted."

"No, if this continues, I will surely perish~ We must free the corpse puppet and deal with this woman together."

Black Soul made seals with both hands.

In the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The corpse puppet's dark pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the death aura instantly became fifty percent stronger.

One punch sent King Zhenbei flying thousands of miles away.

Phew~

Blood flew everywhere.

King Zhenbei forcibly stabilized his body and caught up with the corpse puppet who was about to join the black soul at a faster speed.

: "With me here today, you don't even want to go there."

"Come and fight~"

King Zhenbei has more and more gray hair, and wrinkles appear on his handsome face.

The divine flame is burning more and more vigorously, and I will fight to the death to hold it back.

ps: Please collect it, "Second update"