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Chapter 1257 Today, we draw a clear line with the Daolin Sect

This cannon is specially customized to deal with the human monks in this world.

Each of these three cannons can mercilessly take away the life of a cultivator in the realm of gods.

In his mind, most of the great human beings have been killed, and those who come out now cannot surpass the realm of transformation into gods.

But they are just larger ants.

boom.

The next moment, three black beams of light that destroyed the world rushed towards the hometown. The sky turned pale except for those three black beams of light.

"Small means."

Gu Yuan mocked, then slapped him forward.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled, the sun and moon were silent, and the sky and the earth were dim.

Most of the densely packed extraterrestrial demons in the sky were directly slapped to death by Guguan.

"this……"

The general at the front looked stiffly at the large group of soldiers disappearing behind him. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't even speak.

"Come again."

Guyuan was a little dissatisfied, and then slapped him again.

This world focuses on spiritual energy, and what flows in his body is divine power. These days, he has been working hard to convert the divine power in his body into spiritual energy.

He discovered an astonishing fact that the level of this so-called spiritual energy was actually higher than the divine power. If all the divine power in his body was turned into spiritual energy, not only would his injuries be fully recovered, but his cultivation might even be further improved.

"Damn it, who are you? How could there be strong men like you here?"

"There may not be anyone as strong as you in the center. What is going on?"

The general who looked confident just now was full of fear at this moment, and couldn't help but lose his voice.

what is going on? Why?

Such a strong person can only exist in the central place. Why is there such a strong person in this remote place?

What exactly is going on? How did this strong man escape the massacre in the first place?

boom.

With a loud noise, the sky became cloudless, the sun shone on the earth, and every one of the millions of demon soldiers was slapped by the hometown.

"The central place."

On the ground, Ye Lin murmured, with a thoughtful look on his face.

When the demon outside the territory died just now, he said something about the center.

It seems that he has a goal, and his goal may be that central place.

From a few words, it can be roughly concluded that there is likely to be a resistance force in the center of Zhongzhou.

"Let's go, let's go to the so-called central place. The central place should be the center of Central Continent."

Ye Lin looked into the distance with his eyes and murmured to himself.

Immediately, the three of them stood up and flew into the distance, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Looking at the three people leaving, the disgraced Xue Ming burst into tears, and then he knelt on the ground, in the direction of the Linzong ruins.

"Master, my disciple is unfilial and has given away the most precious treasure of the clan to others."

Xue Ming kept kowtowing in the distance. He still couldn't forget what his master said to him before he died.

"The root of Daolin Sect is the most precious treasure of Zongzong. You must protect it in your life. Remember, remember, you must not let the Heaven Monitoring Instrument fall into the hands of others."

Thinking of this sentence now, Xue Ming felt guilty.

"Master, now that the treasure of Zong Zong has been taken away by others, my disciple now has a short lifespan and his potential has been exhausted. In this case, now, my disciple is relieved of his identity as the sole successor of Daolin Sect."

"In the future, my disciple Xue Ming will be a loose cultivator and will have no relationship with Daolin Sect."

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