Son-in-law Dan Zun

Compared with before, it was difficult to hide the weakness in the voice of King Tianyou.

But it has made many evil races from outside the territories play up their spirits.

This will be their last hope.

"Xuan Wuji, this is also your last chance, I promise, I will never deal with you afterwards."

Ren Qingying did not forget to draw helpers for the saints at this time.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Compared to Luo Wushu, Xuan Wuji's threat was undoubtedly smaller, even if he kept his promise today, it would be fine to let it go.

"good!"

Xuan Wuji hesitated slightly before agreeing.

Than start with the hole cards, admit your incompetence.

If the situation can be reversed through the cooperation with the evil races outside the territory, then today, it is not a failure.

"Don't leave any hands, afterwards, this son will never treat you badly."

Xuan Wuji said to the surviving Tiangong powerhouse again.

At this time, the strength of the Heavenly Palace powerhouse who has not yet died will not be weak.

The cultivation base is at least the same as Gouyue, in between.

"Yes!"

Many Heavenly Palace powerhouses nodded and responded. Right now, it is also related to their life and death, so how dare to keep their hands.

"boom!"

A cold and evil aura surging from below, with a black mist constantly rising up, dissipating the power of the flame, making the waves surging in the large array suddenly weaker.

"Shoot!"

King Tianyou urged.

In fact, without his urging at all, many strong men broke out astonishing offensives, fighting to the death.

"The Eight Desolate Sacred Demon Columns!"

"Holy Demon Prisoner Heavenly Finger!"

"Nine Arrows Under the Moon!"

"Swordsmanship!"

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One after another, a full offensive containing the might of destruction erupted one after another.

Whether it is the top powerhouses of foreign evil races such as Ren Jing, or the celestial powerhouses such as Yue Xingming and Xuan Wuji, they all shot with all their strength and didn't keep any hands.

The terrifying power, jokingly abuses the flame world, wants to break the big formation, destroy the flame world, and bury Luo Wushu in it.

"boom!"

Luo Wushu's figure soared into the sky.

His whole body was bathed in extremely brilliant flame light, like a child of flame, in charge of the way of flame.

As for Yaoyue and others, they were admitted into the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"The technique of the nine generations leads to the sky, and uses the sun's sacred fire to transform the endless flames."

Luo Wushu raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes didn't seem to see the offensive from the burial at all, but fell on the infinitely distant sun star, echoing it far away.

The dazzling sun's rays pierced Luo Wushu's eyes, but the hot flame aura around him became more and more terrifying.

The entire large array is violently rotating at this moment, and endless flames are burning.

There are strong ones, attracted by the changes in the big array, can't help but look up at the sky.

I saw that above the sky, there was an extremely dazzling sun divine light falling down.

Their pupils couldn't help but close, and they felt extremely tingling.

At that moment, I just felt my eyes were going to be blinded.

"what is that?"

"Is the sun **** light?"

"Could it be that Luo Wushu can use the sun's divine light to confront the enemy?"

…………

Unbelievable voices came out.

Their hearts were trembling violently, and they only felt that their cognition was being refreshed again and again by Luo Wushu.

Is there anything else Luo Wushu can't do?

"boom!"

As the sun's divine light fell down, the majesty of flames in the entire array had directly undergone earth-shaking changes.

That frantic burning flame swept through, as if directly transformed into an unquenchable flame.

Originally, the black mist rising from below could directly obliterate the power of flames.

But at this moment, it seemed to become fuel, boosting the power of flames, making that fierce flames power still increasing.

Just like when the fire is normal, water can extinguish the fire.

But when the fire is raging, a small amount of water is not only a drop in the bucket, but it will help the fire.

"how is this possible?"

"How could you control the Jiuyan Lie Flame Array to such a degree?"

The ghostly voice of King Tianyou sounded in astonishment.

Back then, if Yan Zun could control the Jiuyan Fierce Flame Formation to such a degree, he would have been completely wiped out long ago. Wherever he had a chance, he would still survive.

"Senior Yan Zun was able to suppress you back then, today, I can completely suppress you for him."

Luo Wushu did not answer King Tianyou's question, but let out a voice indifferently.

The unquenchable blaze, swept towards the bottom, the black mist was completely submerged and turned into nothingness.

And the unwilling scream of King Tianyou resounded accordingly.

Of course he is unwilling.

Suppressed for countless years under the Jiuyanlie Flame Formation, taking advantage of the tenacious vitality of the holy race, he finally turned against the guest, took the initiative, and was able to temporarily suppress Yan Zun.

Moreover, he still waited until the clansmen came to rescue him today, and he forced Yan Zun's soul to disperse and die.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has never been so close to seeing the sun again.

However, just as the dawn of hope was about to fall, Luo Wushu took control of the Jiuyanlie Flame Array.

Moreover, the Jiuyan Lieyan Array was mobilized to the extreme, attracting the sun's divine light, and completely destroying him.

If it were not for the Jiuyan Lieyan Formation, but from the outside world, a human race like Luo Wushu, even with an abnormally enchanting strength, he would still be able to kill with a finger.

Under such circumstances, how can he be willing?

The screams came to an abrupt end soon.

And below, apart from the extremely hot flame, there was no cold air.

Many evil races outside the territories trembled in their hearts, their expressions becoming extremely gloomy and ugly.

died.

Their Tianyou King is dead.

After spending so much thought, trying to help King Tianyou get out of trouble, it turned out to be a waste of water from the bamboo basket.

And right now, they are also in desperate situation.

Very likely to also...

You should know that Luo Wushu was able to distract and stop many offensives while obliterating King Tianyou.

"It's over!"

I don't know who's voice came out, and the hearts of many powerful people are sinking to the bottom.

The death of King Tianyou will never end.

It was the real beginning of the Luo Wushu massacre.

"Luo! Nothing! Book!"

"You are really a stumbling block on the way of conquering the profound realm by the saints!"

Ren Qingying's red dress was fluttering, and she let out a gloomy voice.

She had always been able to remain indifferent, but at this moment, her expression became extremely cold.

This was also the first time that Luo Wushu felt that she was a real evil race outside the territory.

"It's not a stumbling block, but a stumbling block. As long as I don't die, the evil races outside the territories will never be able to conquer the profound realm."

Luo Wushu responded coldly.

Zheng Zheng's voice suddenly echoed in this world with an unquestionable determination.

He would not have the slightest contempt for the evil races outside the territory, but he would not have the slightest fear.

The endless flames, with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, drowned towards the sky above.

There is no distinction between heavenly powerhouses and evil races outside the territory.

Today, these guys, if they don't die, how can he be worthy of the blood shed on his brothers?

How can they be worthy of the time that those people took their lives for him to procrastinate?

How can he be worthy of Yan Zun's sacrifice, and his soul flies away?