Supreme Celestial Devil

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The elder elder of Jiuxu Sacred Land sneaked into Ning Xiaochuan from behind. However, the moment his palm touched the blood cloak, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted.

A terrible evil invades the body through the palm of the hand.

Suddenly, his arms became blood red, and they were still spreading to the shoulders and chest.

That wickedness soon turned his whole body into blood red, and even his hair stood upright, turning into **** hair.

Blood veins stand out from the surface of the skin, like rattan roots growing in flesh and blood, extremely horrifying.

The elder elder of Jiuxu Sacred Earth screamed after seeing himself in the river.

Even after Shi Ji demon touched the blood cloak, she was attacked by evil spirits and was greatly injured, not to mention an elder of Jiuxu Holy Land.

"Oh!"

Ning Xiaochuan struck the top of the elder elder with the palm of his hand on the sacred soil of Jiuxu, and the head of the elder elder was immediately torn apart, his whole body was shattered and fell to the ground.

It was just a short while later that three elders of the Holy Land were killed and three real people died tragically.

And they all died in the hands of a young junior.

This impact is so strong that many people cannot accept this fact!

The elder elder in the graveyard of Yinzhang still laughed proudly, but when he saw the elder elder in the sacred earth of Jiuxu fell in a pool of blood, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"escape!"

There is only such a thought in the mind of the elder of the graveyard of the grave.

However, he just turned around and found that Ning Xiaochuan was already standing behind him, blocking his way.

The elder of the holy grave in the grave of the grave had a cold heart and said, "Ning ... Ning Xiaochuan, let the old man let him go now, let him go now ..."

"Did you say that now, don't you think it's too late?"

Ning Xiaochuan punched out.

A **** brilliance rushed out with Ning Xiaochuan's fist.

The elder who was too holy in the grave of the grave, had no resistance, and was penetrated by Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's fist came out from his back.

A real person died tragically!

Nine-day holy city of Xiandao.

The teacher of the holy grave of the graveyard looked at the Jiutiange Lord who was standing in front of him, and said angrily: "Jiutiange Lord, that human junior has been enchanted, do n’t you see that if you do n’t stop him, how many Middle-earth monk tragically died in his hands? "

When the first elder Taishang was killed, the teacher of the Holy Land of Yinzong wanted to rush to suppress Ning Xiaochuan and prevent Ning Xiaochuan from continuing to kill the monks in Middle-earth.

However, the Jiutian Pavilion Master stopped him.

Therefore, Yinzhang Zhangjiao watched the **** son of Yinzong holy earth and a elder elder died in the hands of Ning Xiaochuan, and his heart was extremely mad.

The son of the **** and the spirit were killed at the same time, and even a real elder elder elder fell to the ground.

How many resources can Xingying cultivate a real person? A Tianjiao?

For a holy earth, it is a loss.

Today is definitely a nightmare day for the grave of the grave.

The Jiutian Pavilion Master was threatened by the teachings of Yinzuka before, and was already very unhappy. If Ning Xiaochuan was really suppressed by monks in Middle-earth, she might also be under pressure to compromise with the sacred soils of Middle-earth.

However, Ning Xiaochuan repeatedly created surprises, and the Vietnam War became stronger, killing those madmen in Middle-earth.

Jiutiange's heart is naturally very happy. Where can he teach Yinzuka Zhang to suppress Ning Xiaochuan?

The master of Jiutian Pavilion fluttered softly: "Ning Xiaochuan is only north. A junior in Xinjiang, so many strong people in the Middle-earth world are in the Zimu River. It is not difficult to suppress him."

Just a moment ago, two elder elders died tragically under Ning Xiaochuan's sword and became dead souls.

"Ning Xiaochuan is crazy, crazy, run away!" Ouyang Chengde shuddered and shivered. Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's appearance, he felt cold and cramps in his calves.

The monks in the Middle-earth world, whether they are Tianjiao of the younger generation or real people of the older generation, are like a group of dead lambs, fleeing in all directions to avoid Ning Xiaochuan's pursuit.

The Yinzhang Zhangjiao clenched his teeth and said, "Do n’t you see that the blood cloak on Ning Xiaochuan is weird, it is definitely the jersey of the second god. How can it be that the elders of the major holy earth are too much Is it his opponent? "

Suddenly, Yinzuka Zhang taught Ming Wu and said, "I see. You are deliberately delaying the real person and deliberately let Ning Xiaochuan kill. Is this to make him kill all the monks in Middle-earth?"

"In the holy city of Jiutian, such a tragic bloodshed will surely shake all the holy earth in Middle-earth. At that time, the Mainland People ’s Guild will hold it up, Lord Jiutian, can you afford that responsibility?”

The Lord of the Nine Heavens Pavilion did not take the threat of the teachings of Yinzuka to heart, and said lightly, "Do you think this is the meaning of the Lord of the Court? Honestly tell you, this is the meaning of the angel of heaven! The elder angel has already ordered , We must not interfere in the battle on Zimu River. "

"What? The meaning of the heavenly messenger?"

Jiutiange said: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the messenger face to face to verify."

It is not necessary for a character at the level of Jiutiangezhu to use such lies to lie to him.

Yinzhang Zhang teaches how to dare to question the angel of heaven in person?

A real person, a great powerhouse in the heavenly continent, stands at the top of the pyramid. But in the eyes of the heavenly messenger, the life of a real person is far less important than the life of a genius.

"Wow!"

In the nine-day holy city, a holy earth ancient array spins up and emits a dazzling white light.

After the white light disappeared, more than ten powerful monks in green robes crossed the space and appeared in the center of the teleportation formation.

As soon as he came to the Holy City of Nine Heavens, the palm teacher of the Aoki Sacred Soil saw a young man in a blood coat flying over the ancient city, stabbing a real person in the Lingshu Sacred Soil.

The blood of real people, falling from the sky, is like a blood-red rain.

Qingmu Zhangjiao felt the evil spirit on Ning Xiaochuan, his eyes sank, and his mouth screamed, "Bold mad man, how dare to dare to attack in the holy city of Jiutian, it is really wanton."

Aoki Zhangjiao stretched out an arm and pointed at Ning Xiaochuan Linkong.

On the ground, a bucket of thick vines grew immediately, rushed into the void, and entangled Ning Xiaochuan's body.

With a wave of Ning Xiaochuan's arm, a sword was cut to the vine.

"Oh!"

The vines did not look like plants, but rather were cast from black iron.

The magic sword was cut on the vine, but it did not cut off the vine, but just cut a small mouth three inches deep.

"Sin barrier! Do you still want to resist? Donghai Lingteng is an ancient **** strain, how can you cut it off?" Aoki's arm taught to pull Ning Xiaochuan from the sky forcibly.

Suddenly, the face of Aoki Zhangjiao changed slightly, and it was found that "East Sea Spirit Vine" was eroded by a horrible evil gas, and withered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

What evil?

Even the East China Sea Lingteng couldn't stop it.

Aoki palm teaching was extremely decisive, immediately wielding a sword to cut off the East Sea spirit vine, preventing evil spirits from invading the root of the spirit vine.

After Tokai Lingteng was chopped off, he immediately returned to the body of Aoki Zhangjiao.

"boom!"

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan's arms were struggling, the withered spirit vine wrapped around his body was immediately broken into more than ten pieces.

Ning Xiaochuan was able to feel a strong breath in the teachings of Aoki Palm. The monks standing beside the teachings of Aoki Palm were also strong.

"It seems that the true power of Middle-earth has also come to the Holy City of Nine Days!"

Ning Xiaochuan immediately flew out of the nine-day holy city and landed on the river of the mother-in-law. He used his vitality to roll up the treasure bead and Xiaohong and fled towards the north.

Baozhu Jizo and Xiaohong can't stick to the evil spirit on the blood coat, so Ning Xiaochuan just wrapped them with vitality and flew them with vitality.

He knew that the reason he was able to slay real people was because he had borrowed the blood of the second god.

His true cultivation is still the ninth priority of Heaven and Man.

The teachings of the major holy soils in Middle-earth will definitely come to the holy city of Jiutian.

He killed so many monks in Middle-earth, how could those holy soils in Middle-earth let him go?

The Jiutian Holy City can no longer be treated, and it is necessary to run away with the Orb Jizo and Xiaohong.

Only escaped north. Only when there is a great wasteland in Xinjiang is there a chance for life.

Ning Xiaochuan did not regret killing the monks in Middle-earth. If he were to choose one more time, he would still kill.

"Junior, killed so many strong men in Middle-earth, and escaped?" An old man wearing an iron crown, riding a colorful deer, flew in the clouds, blocking Ning Xiaochuan's way.

The long white hair on the old man's head fell to the ground, holding a copper ruler in his hand, which looked like an immortal wind bone.

Ning Xiaochuan immediately stopped and said coldly, "Old man, let it go!"

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Oh! Little boy, you are not brave! It has been many years that no one dared to speak like this in front of my husband!"

Aoki Zhang chased after him and said, "Old man, the blood coat on this son is very weird, the evil spirit is very heavy, and he must not be touched. It is best not to let him close."

The white-haired old man stared intently at Ning Xiaochuan's blood coat, his face became sober, and he nodded softly, saying, "It's really weird, why do you bring a breath of returning to the market? Is it brought out from the market? Fear? "

The copper ruler in the hand of the old white-haired man flew out, inserted into the ground, and turned into a magnificent sky pillar, like a Zhenhai **** needle.

For a while, the entire void was imprisoned.

Ning Xiaochuan was wearing the blood of the second god, and was already very powerful, but he felt like he was embedded in iron stones, and he could not move his fingers.

"This old deer rider is so powerful!"

In the face of the elders of the sacred earth, Ning Xiaochuan could kill them with one stroke.

However, after encountering a deer rider, Ning Xiaochuan finally felt that his strength was not enough.

"Xiu Wei is still too low! If my Xiu Wei breaks through to the real world and can display the real element, he will be able to exert the power of the sub-God's blood cloak even more. Even if it is a bronze ruler riding an old deer, it will not Stay with me. "

Ning Xiaochuan was very reconciled. He picked up the strength of his whole body and worked hard in the space.

"Boom!"

The copper ruler standing on the ground shook.