Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

"No one really thinks that the master is a mortal ()"!

The central land of Nanzhou.

clap la la...

The smoke of gunpowder rose into the sky.

A shattered breath permeated all directions.

The ground is full of ruins.

in a vacant lot.

The group of people from overseas all gathered together, their eyes blood red, looking at the storage ring and a picture scroll floating in place.

Among them, there was a smell of sadness.

They saw it with their own eyes.

Their only elder, Tian Ji, was killed by divine scourge.

No bones left! !

They don't know where the curse came from.

But they can guess with a little guess.

On the battlefield, in addition to the enemy, who else would come out to attack people?

For a moment, the eyes of this group of people were locked on the eight people of Wudao Sect.

They felt that it was the eight disciples of Wudao Sect who made a sneak attack on the old Tianji.

"You guys! From fighting to fighting, you actually attacked others! Damn it! Don't even want to leave today!!"

The first middle-aged man roared angrily, staring at the eight people of Wudao Sect with blood-red eyes.

Eight disciples of Wudao Sect: "?"

what's going on?

They don't know anything okay.

I was fighting with this group of people, and I killed a mysterious old man.

Then look at this posture...

These people shouldn't think they did it.

The eight Wudao Sect disciples looked at each other,

They all nodded, understanding what the other party meant.

In any case, they and each other were already immortal.

Where do these things need to be explained.

"If you have any tricks, use them. Without this one, you might not even be able to come up with my formation."

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and said lightly.

Whoa! ! !

A large group of people seemed to be angered by Zhang Han, and they burst into a powerful momentum, picked up their own magic weapons, and killed Zhang Han without life.

See this scene.

Zhang Han was also taken aback.

With the flipping of both hands, they were killed one by one, and the trapped formation was arranged to stop this large group of people.

But this large group of people ignored it.

One by one, after being injured by the killing formation, they had to rush forward to try to kill Zhang Han.

Under the desperate offensive of the half-step Mahayana Realm, they did break through the formations and rushed towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was also frightened by this group of people's desperate play, and stood there for a while.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be distracted when fighting."

Su Qianyuan frowned slightly and said.

When his figure moved, he was wrapped in suffocating energy and blocked in front of Zhang Han. He faced the half-step Mahayana Realm who were dying, and he was not afraid.

On the contrary, there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

There is a great chance that one husband should be the gatekeeper, and ten thousand people will not be able to open it.

"Sixth Junior Brother, help me!"

Su Qianyuan shouted loudly and rushed towards the half-step Mahayana realm.

"Blessing, aura, aura, vigor, anger, descending."

Hua Shenyi, who was wearing a robe similar to that of a witch, heard the words and took a step forward. Between his palms, colorful gas flew out.

These gases flew to Su Qianyuan for blessing.

In an instant, Su Qianyuan's momentum skyrocketed.

With the strength of half-step Mahayana, it showed the momentum of quasi Mahayana.

Su Qianyuan collided with those half-step Mahayana realms head-on.

The two sides fought, and both sides were desperate, and almost all of them exchanged injuries for injuries.

However, there are too many opponents.

There is only one person, Su Qianyuan, who is obviously incompetent.

In just a moment, countless wounds appeared on Su Qianyuan's body.

Su Qianyuan's record is also very strong.

Hammered two half-step Mahayana into serious injuries.

It's just obvious.

Su Qianyuan himself could hardly hold it any longer.

But he himself was not flustered at all, and still waved his fists, and they were reckless.

"Sixth Junior Brother!!"

Su Qianyuan shouted loudly when he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on.

"The breath of life, go!"

Hua Shenyi also cooperated very well, shooting out the energy of life one after another.

These vitality of life merged into Su Qianyuan.

All of Su Qianyuan's injuries were instantly recovered.

Su Qianyuan couldn't help grinning, and he returned to his prime, punching punch after punch, each punch containing great terror.

He wants to keep all these overseas arrivals.

These half-step Mahayana realms are also aware of the seriousness of the matter.

One by one, they stepped back crazily, keeping a distance from Su Qianyuan.

joke.

If they don't want to die, they can't send it.

This barbarian-like person is even worse than them.

Their fights were all injury-for-injury.

This barbarian was maimed, and there was milk behind him.

If they were maimed, they were really gone.

Who would be stupid enough to keep fighting.

"Go first!"

A middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said such a sentence.

"What about the revenge of the old man Tianji?"

Some people don't want to go back.

"Let's go first, there is a chance to take revenge in the future!"

The middle-aged man glared at the man and said.

A group of people with the intention to retreat, flew out of Nanzhou.

Their thoughts are easy to guess.

Escape to other parts of the continent.

Just as they turned around, a formation appeared in front of them.

With the rise of the formation, a chessboard also quietly emerged, covering most of the sky, trapping them.

"You can't leave."

Zhang Han and Tantai Luo Xue walked out silently.

Behind him, Su Xi, Tu Xuexi, and Tu Yelin followed.

Obviously, they want to stop all these people, it is best to let them all fall here.

"you……"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and understood the other party's thoughts.

He turned his head and glanced at the dozens of people behind him.

"Please draw the scroll!"

The middle-aged man said hysterically.

"No! No! This picture scroll contains the Heretic God!! Even when the patriarch and his old man died in battle in Tianjian Continent, he would not dare to open the picture scroll, saying that this picture scroll must not be opened, we can't, can't...open..."

A person wants to stop, but the voice is getting smaller and smaller.

He looked around and understood that if they didn't open the scroll today, I'm afraid they would never have the chance to open it again.

"This is not the Tianjian Continent. Open the picture scroll and release the evil spirits. At most, I will wait for my own death. If I wait for my own death, the people of this continent will not be able to escape! Take a continent as Tianji senior to be buried with me, Isn't that enough?!"

The middle-aged man said very crazy.

Everyone else was silent.

Apparently acquiesced.

"Please draw a scroll!!"

The middle-aged man repeated it.

A person tremblingly handed over a closed picture scroll.

The middle-aged man took the picture scroll and fell into contemplation.

This picture scroll is a treasure that has reached the 'Wonderland'.

According to legend, 200,000 years ago, there was an evil god in their Tianjian Continent, and the evil god wanted to destroy the entire Tianjian Continent.

At that time, all the powerhouses in Tianjian Continent joined forces, and after sacrificing 90% of the powerhouses, the evil god was sealed into the picture scroll.

Since then, a rule has been passed down.

Those who are in the right way in Tianjian Continent must guard the picture scroll for generations and are never allowed to open it.

Once opened, the evil spirit will be released again.

People in Tianjian Continent have always kept the rules in mind.

Even if he was slaughtered by monsters, he never opened the picture scroll.

Now, the picture scroll is about to be opened in Shenxing Continent...

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