Chapter 1232

After the purple light flew out, it was near the light gate, not far away. After all, the purple light is emitted by the God of heterotopia. Once it is too far away from the light gate, it will be suppressed by the will of heaven. The moonlight came gently and softly, and it was covered like water.

Under the moonlight, purple light door "Zizi" ring, as if the grasshopper in the oil pan. And the purple light inside the door was like the fog under the sun, which soon dissipated.

Emperor robe friar angrily drinks: "carve a bug small skill, how dare take to show an eye?" Then, the door of purple light vibrated, and the moonlight bounced open. At the same time, out of the light gate, a big purple hand, Wei Ling Gaishi, gently strokes the forefinger of the big hand, then separates the moonlight, and then stabs to the small world of Jun Tian.

In the Moon Palace, Chang'e's face changed slightly and said: "he did not hesitate to lose his life, but also wanted to do something. You can't be deceived. I'm just a remnant soul, and I'm hard to defeat. "

Wu Gang didn't say a word. He waved his pestle and hit him. A huge pestle shaped skylight, flying thousands of miles away, hit the big hand. When the two collide, the big hand pauses and the pestle shaped skylight dissipates.

Wu Gang said: "the other side is really all out, big Luo Tianjun don't see the heart of the benefits, is never so desperate."

Chang'e said: "in addition to my brother's good qualifications, what else is worth this person's hand?" Speaking of this, her face suddenly changed, Jiao scolded: "who is the comer, dare to report the surname?"

"Hum! The emperor and the immortal are on the throne, and the emperor is to be killed! " The other side said haughtily, "have you heard of it?"

"Who am I? It's the animal that comes out of the fairy plane." Wu Gang sneered, "think of that year, Emperor Haotian broke into the fairy face alone and took away her most beloved woman from the Immortal Emperor. You should know this?"

The Emperor Zhu Xian said: "today's fairies are very different from those in those days. My name is" Zhu Xian "because I made a great wish to kill all the immortals in the world! In today's land of fairies, immortals are like dogs who have lost their families, and they will soon perish. "

Hearing this, Wu Gang's face changed: "is it still fairyland without immortals? You people are really crazy and stupid! If what I expected is not bad, you should have been used by careerists! "

"What do you know? The intention of erasing the immortals is the divine will of the celestial beings. We just follow the heaven. " The other side snorted, "besides, the so-called" immortal "doesn't belong to our immortal plane at all. They actually come from the earth, your Lord plane. In ancient times, there was a primordial God who came and created the Taoism of immortality. Now that we have killed all the immortals in the world, we are on the right track! "

"Yuan Shi Tian Zun?" Wu Gang seemed to think of something, "there is such a number one figure. I think the other party must have refined your plane to Hunyuan at the beginning, so that it has today's immortal plane. It is a pity that his refining was not complete at the beginning, and the original will of the throne surface was revived, which was to drive away the immortals above. "

At the same time, both sides tried their best to fight dozens of moves. Wu Gang and Chang'e took turns to block the attack. After dozens of moves, Wu Gang's face is not good-looking, Chang'e's face is also slightly pale.

On the other hand, he suddenly screamed: "you two are just a wisp of obsession, and dare to block the way of this emperor? Destroy it for me

That purple light door, burst out of a purple thunder light, chaos, inside as if containing the power of extinction. As soon as this light ball came out, all those who besieged Juntian's small world were shocked and ran away without saying a word.

In the East, the faces of the three emperors of the hundred nationalities changed greatly. They turned around and left. The supreme devil said in a deep voice: "the other side has fully used the means of the great lord of heaven. One strike will work. We should not get close to it, or we will be destroyed."

The emperor of Xia also hastily retreated. The emperor shook his head again and again: "the emperor Luo has been attracted. This one is really alive."

As soon as the purple light ball touches the Juntian small world, it suddenly expands and enlarges, and all of a sudden it is wrapped up. A large number of monks who did not have time to escape to besiege Juntian small world were also shrouded.

After the purple light ball shrouded the small world, it suddenly shrank, and those monks outside immediately turned into fly ash and died no longer. At the same time, the whole little world trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Chang'e looked at the light ball calmly and said, "the characters of Da Luo are really extraordinary." She suddenly knelt down and murmured, "I'm wrong."

"Boom!"

A giant figure suddenly appears in Juntian's small world. He looks at Chang'e directly and doesn't care about the purple light outside. When the purple light ball wants to compress the small world, the Wei'an figure is just a light lift, and then there is an overwhelming momentum.

"Click!"

The ball of light, which was sent out by the emperor, was smashed like that. Then Wei'an figure bent his fingers and shot, there was a thunderbolt towards the purple light gate. The light door was smashed in an instant, and there was a roar from the emperor, which seemed to have been hurt.

Chang'e sighed and said, "in those days, I always did not bow my head. You suppressed me. Up to now, my mind is too small."

Wei'an's figure did not speak. He came over and gently held Chang'e's hand. When they stepped forward, they turned into light rain.Wu Gang looked at the direction of their disappearance and sighed softly. He took a look at Zhang Jun's seclusion and said, "let's go. Do something." Words down, his hands to the empty, Chang'e disappeared, nine drops of blue liquid appear.

Wu Gang put away the drops and said with a smile, "Chang'e, although you have passed away, the inheritance still exists."

The words fall, a wisp of his body with spiritual fluid to find Zhang Jun, and the emperor to go to the king of the hundred. Every step his father took, his momentum became stronger. When he came to the emperor of 100 nationalities, he had already shown his strength of obedience to the emperor.

"Who are you?" The three emperors of the 100 nationalities asked in a deep voice.

As soon as Wu Gang's body shook, he put on a pair of gold armour, holding a precious pestle, and thundered: "I'm a general in front of the throne of Haotian God. I'm waiting for the remaining evils of the hundred nationalities. I'll die soon!"

After that, he struck the big pestle forward, and the crystal whirlpool was smashed. The three emperors of the 100 ethnic groups were shocked, and they all tried their best.

At this time, Zhang Jun had refined the last wisp of heaven's will, and the power of heaven in his body reached 32.5 billion Jing. He opened his eyes and looked east. Wu Gang incarnated as a fierce general, rushing left and right.

The first pestle, the Taichu God body into two sections, the second blow, the wushangmo body burst, the third blow, the ancient holy body was broken. Wu Gang's three moves to kill three hundred emperors made him laugh and seemed very happy.

At the same time, his father also appeared in front of Zhang Jun, handed over nine drops, and said faintly, "this is the water of Taiyin. One drop can make the body of Taiyin. Take it."

Before Zhang Jun took the water from Taiyin, Wu Gang said again: "it's the beginning and the end. Zhang Jun, Chang'e and I have gone. Remember, I will kill all the remaining evils of the hundred nationalities on behalf of me

Zhang Jun sighed: "I will do my best."

Wu Gang laughed and his figure gradually dissipated. After the strong enemies in the East and West disappeared, only a large group of friars were still in the north. Zhang Jun swept the past coldly and said, "sister Chang'e, you are in heaven. Look at the younger brother's methods!"

In the distance, both the emperor Yang and the supreme evil devil were staring at Zhang Jun with hatred.

"How could that happen! Who is that figure? How could one thunderbolt defeat the emperor? And who are the generals under Emperor Haotian? How could you kill three hundred kings in a row! Where on earth did you find this card? " Seeing that Zhang Jun was safe and sound, the emperor was worried.

The supreme evil spirit sighed and said, "this picture is indeed a man of great fortune. Today's death can't kill him. However, after this battle, his cards were lost. The terrible woman and man have fallen

"But now he is the Supreme Master!" Yang emperor's face was jealous, "that's the supreme Heavenly Master! Can you imagine how strong he will be? "

The supreme devil sneered: "if you don't become a big Luo, everything is empty. What are you afraid of? We will be able to make it a step ahead of him

The two men were cruel, but they were afraid of Zhang Jun in their hearts. After a while, they left the scene quietly, so as not to be found by Zhang Jun and chased. And other friars were killed before, and most of them died. The rest were monks with quick reaction and strong strength. However, when they saw Zhang Jun's means, they were all upset and wanted to flee.

However, Zhang Jun's action was too fast, and he came to the public in a moment. His eyes were cold and merciless. His momentum dominated the world, and his demeanor covered the pride of the public.

"Surrender and not kill." There was no extra words, he was just cold, as if giving orders.

There are still hundreds of people who survived the scene. They are all arrogant. They have been praised. How can they be frightened by Zhang Jun's words? A young man, who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, has already been cultivated by the Heavenly Master. He laughs and says, "it's a big tone. If you kneel down, the master will spare you from dying!"

"Boom!"

The space between the boy and Zhang Jun suddenly twisted and folded, and the two people approached in an instant. The young man did not have time to respond, Zhang Jun grabbed his neck and lifted it up. How terrible is the power of heaven in the capital of 32.5 billion? The power of heaven on this young Heavenly Master is only over 200 million, less than 1% of Zhang Jun!

Zhang Jun carried each other as if he were carrying Xiaonan, and asked coldly, "do you want to die or live?"

The young man was frightened and angry, and roared: "be bold! Do you know what you are? "

Zhang Jun's hands were hard, and just heard the "click", the famous young Celestial Master was suddenly broken his neck, and the terrible force of heaven instantly shattered his spiritual realm and made it a corpse.

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