The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 576 He is here!
Wen Ku, "It's not as good as your hypocrisy."

"Aloof, looking down on all living beings but looking down on all living beings, disregarding life, cold-blooded and cruel."

"God, not worthy to be a god."

"God? Are you an evil cultivator talking about gods with this deity?" The saint squinted his eyes, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was stained with frost. He swiped the long sword in the air, and the pagoda in the flames rumbled.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the void has been cut open.

"This deity was born as a god, if Fu Yuan hadn't consumed half of his soul for you and dragged this deity down to this point, would this deity end up here?"

Her gentle mouth was pursed into a line, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a lunatic.

Fuyuan...

The reappearance of this name failed to arouse half of the water in her heart.

"All the strange beasts, listen to my edict, in today's situation, they will be killed without mercy!"

The holy lord struck out with a sword, and those monsters who were originally standing in the stars opened their eyes one after another.

In an instant, their eyes were filled with intense blood.

Countless blood vessels gushed out from their bodies, densely packed like a blood net.

Soon, these monsters started a frantic slaughter.

Even at this time, the Holy Venerable still puts mildness and dryness in his eyes completely.

Even if she was full of divine power, in his eyes, Wen Ku was still just an inconspicuous evil cultivator.

It doesn't make sense for him to use all his strength to deal with her.

The most important thing now is to suck all the people here dry.

This pagoda is the center of gathering these absorbed powers.

Every time he absorbs a point of strength, there will be more layers of golden lotus petals on the pagoda, and when 81 petals are fully opened, it will be complete.

After all, it is the Holy One, the pagoda has not completely melted under the warm red lotus karmic fire.

The inside was scorched tick-tock dripping juice, the outside is still firm.

"Feng Yunqi." After his edict was issued, he called out to her in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly turned into nothingness, but in an instant, he appeared behind Wen Ru again, and the long sword in his hand pierced straight into her back.

"What do you think... you are! Can you really hurt the deity?"

Even if he was facing the little Emperor Ji, he would not show mercy at all.

That sword was fast and hard!She was turned into ashes on the spot.

The Holy One sneered, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, but there was a sharp pain in his back shoulder, accompanied by the scorching flames that swept straight into his limbs and bones.

"Why can't it be?"

Even the immature voice was extremely cold, adding a bit of sickness and weirdness.

When the saint looked back, he saw a cold and evil smile.

"Is it a puppet?" He frowned slightly, surprised that he didn't realize that she had created a puppet under his nose.

The knife on the shoulder was slashed fiercely and violently, and the flames spread along the wound, removing his bare arm on the spot.

The arm fell to the ground, still being swallowed by the red lotus fire.

Wen Ku didn't talk nonsense with him, and continued to chop with the blade.

Flames flew, divine power rippled, this blow was thunderous, and the sky trembled.

When he saw that he was about to cut into his neck, he was suddenly blocked by a burst of purple air.

"Clang!" There was another loud bang.

The stars are rustling, and the sky is full of ashes.

That peerless man came from the purple air, with purple clothes flying around, silver hair flowing, and dark golden eyes that were more dazzling than starlight.

When Wen Ku glanced at it, his heart, which was originally unmoved, jumped violently at this moment.

(End of this chapter)