wicked immortal

At this time, New Moon City looked extremely strange. On the dilapidated city wall, the soldiers stepped forward to block the corpse monsters that surged up like a tide, fearless of death, and did not take half a step back.In the city, tens of thousands of people were staring at the bronze tripod.

The raging fire burned more and more vigorously.

The oil inside the copper tripod boiled and rolled, emitting fumes.

Several big bears found a pony and threw it into the boiling oil.

An unbelievable scene appeared. After being thrown into the boiling oil, the pony jumped up vigorously. A pair of front hooves hit the edge of the copper tripod, and the horse's head protruded from the tripod. No burns at all.

"fraud!"

"An angel is a liar!"

"Burn the temple!"

"Kill the Angel!"

"..."

……

Members of the Scythe Alliance took the opportunity to instigate, some attacked the envoys among the crowd, and after someone took the lead, people immediately mobilized to attack them.

In just a few breaths, dozens of envoys on the square were killed on the spot, and among them, there was actually an envoy with a golden belt.

Facing the angry crowd, the personal force of the divine envoys was negligible, and in the crowd, the divine envoys could not use it at all, because no matter where they stood, the people around them were enemies.

The residents of Crescent City fell into a frenzy. People could not accept that the temple they had believed in all their lives was actually a huge scam.

After the secret of the nine-legged copper tripod was exposed, the huge powder keg of New Moon City was ignited, and people's chests were filled with anger, and there was a crazy desire to destroy everything.

The tyranny accumulated over time was completely released at this moment.

Under the instigation of the members of the Scythe Alliance, some families that used to have wizards began to march towards the Xuantian Temple. More and more people gathered, tens of thousands, standing on the city wall, as if the entire New Moon City All the people rushed towards the Xuantian Temple, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Aunt Six and Aunt Nine stood behind Zhao Yuan, watching the black crowd rushing towards the Xuantian Temple, they couldn't help feeling a chill down their backs.

Zhao Yuan did it.

It only took him a few hours to put the temple that had ruled this continent for thousands of years in jeopardy.

Aunt Liu and Aunt Jiu knew that this was just a spark, and soon, the movement against the temple in the entire Demon Core Continent would start a prairie fire.

Seeing the angry crowd rushing towards him like a tide, Miaozong's eyelids kept twitching as he stood by the window.

"Miaozong, let's go quickly!" a black-robed envoy urged.

"No! This is my seat, and no one can take it away!"

Miaozong turned around, walked to the closet, and took out a set of neatly placed clothes.With the assistance of the envoy, Miaozong wore a golden crown on his head, put on a golden robe, and held a golden scepter inlaid with jade in his hand. His whole person looked graceful and luxurious, incomparably sacred and solemn.

Seeing Miao Zong's solemn movements and the golden scepter in his hand representing power, inexplicably, a group of uneasy envoys had an illusion. They thought that this was just a small wave. In the end, New Moon City It will still fall into the hands of this person.

Under the calmness of Miaozong, the panic-stricken Xuantian Temple returned to calm.

The envoys in black robes lit all the candles, and the inside of the temple was resplendent and magnificent, and the statues of the gods were solemn, sacred, solemn, and admirable.

When the people of Crescent City arrived at the temple like a tide, the temple sect, surrounded by dozens of envoys, strode up to the steps of the temple. million residents of Crescent City.

The moment the well-dressed temple sect appeared on the steps, the angry crowd suddenly stopped. On the top was the temple sect admired by thousands of people, and the scepter in his hand symbolized the temple. rights and status.

Under the prestige, the people shrink back.

A smug smile appeared on the serious Miaozong's mouth.

This is his city, this is his subjects, no one can challenge his authority, no!

Miao Zong's pair of deep eyes glanced at the crowd, and where his eyes could see, everyone had the illusion of being seen through their internal organs.Miao Zong took a step forward, and his gestures were filled with supreme majesty, making people inexplicably aroused a heart of admiration.

"Everyone..."

"Kill him!" Just as Miao Zong spoke, a tyrannical man in the crowd roared impressively.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Immediately, someone echoed. At first, there were dozens of big men, and then hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people roared and shouted at the same time.

Someone took the lead and rushed up the grand and majestic steps of the temple. Immediately, thousands of people rushed up like a tide.

Angry roars soared into the sky.

Facing the raging tide of anger, Miaozong still stood still, like a rock, but at this time, a group of divine envoys standing behind him had quietly backed away. When Miaozong turned back, he realized that he was actually alone Standing on the steps, the former loyal subordinate has long since disappeared.

Miao Zong's face, which was not surprised by favor or humiliation, showed extreme anger.

If it was said that he was betrayed by the residents of New Moon City, he could accept it, after all, they were slaves, but he couldn't accept the betrayal by his subordinates.

Miaozong will never understand that once a religious regime maintained by deceit and brutal suppression is about to collapse, there will be no subordinates who work hard. The distribution has planted countless hidden dangers. At this time, the building will collapse, and naturally they will go their separate ways.

"what……"

Miaozong suddenly let out a long howl, and the gleaming golden robes moved without wind, hunting, and the sky, the wind and the clouds changed color.

"Anyone who betrays me will die!"

Miaozong stood tall on the steps, holding up the scepter in his hand, with a monstrous murderous aura overflowing from his body, he was like an ancient demon god.

"God Warrior!"

Seeing the dark clouds gathering in the sky and the mighty and fierce murderous aura, the residents of New Moon City who were running wildly on the steps were horrified.

God warrior.

The strongest in the Magic Core Continent!

"Kill the dog thief!"

Someone made a roaring sound, and countless people echoed. The one after another shouting and killing made people's blood boil, and the frenzied atmosphere made them forget that it was a god warrior, and some residents of New Moon City who had entered a state of madness were not afraid of death. Chao Miaozong rushed over, completely fighting with a fighting style that would rather be broken than broken.

"kill!"

With a sweep of the golden scepter in Miaozong's hand, a fierce wind swept down the steps like a sharp knife. Wherever it passed, stumped limbs and broken arms flew across the sky, and blood from internal organs spilled from the sky, which was shocking.

Just a face-to-face meeting, countless residents died, and among them, there were countless residents at the level of berserkers.

The strong bloody smell is like a catalyst for a berserk warrior, and the tyranny in his heart is undoubtedly revealed at this time.

In the magic core continent, the magic core is the source of energy, and every resident of the magic core continent has violent blood flowing.

Faced with Miaozong's terrifying killing methods, the people of New Moon City did not flinch, their eyes were frantically killing, people were not afraid of death, and rushed towards Miaozong one after another.

Residents fell one by one, and residents followed one by one, like moths to a flame.

Faced with the fierce and fearless charge, Miao Zong was also red-eyed. The scepter in his hand exuded a monstrous ferocious aura, and that ferocious aura turned into an invincible killing aura. Under his urging, he is invincible and invincible, and every attack will cause countless residents to die.

Miaozong knew that no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to kill all the people by himself. However, he knew very well that this was a process of psychological contest. As long as he could contain the first wave of attacks, the residents behind There will be fear.

As long as the residents are scared, then his subordinates may come back.

If the temple sect retreated, the residents who were caught in a frenzy would immediately smash the Xuantian Temple to the ground in one go.

adhere to!

Persistence is victory!

Miaozong is like a ruthless machine that only knows how to kill. Under the steps in front of him, corpses have piled up like a mountain, and the blood has dyed the steps dark brown, which is shocking.

The attack was still ferocious, but there was obvious timidity in the eyes of the residents behind.

The destructive power of the god warriors is really too strong, ordinary berserkers are simply vulnerable in front of the god warriors.

At the corner of Miaozong's mouth, a sinister smile was fleeting. Now, although his physical strength is a bit overdrawn, he has gradually regained the initiative. As long as he persists for a while, he will be able to reverse the situation. At that time, he will be the one to kill At that time, all those who betrayed him will be sent to the guillotine, and he will use bloody killings to tell everyone the fate of those who betrayed him.

"Aunt Six, Aunt Nine, it's up to you." Zhao Yuan stood in the distance and said calmly.

"Don't worry, son, we will do our best!"

Aunt Six and Aunt Jiu looked at each other, then suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the steps of the Xuantian Temple.

At the moment when Aunt Six and Aunt Nine flew away, Zhao Yuan also disappeared into the crowd.

Aunt Six and Aunt Nine are not cultivators, they don't have the ability to fly, but they have practiced a very powerful worldly magic skill, the emperor's magic skill!It may be to fight against cultivators. The Emperor's Divine Art has the ability that ordinary Jianghu martial arts do not have. As long as there is an object to borrow power, it can fly a short distance.

Along the way, Aunt Six and Aunt Nine kept stepping on the heads of the residents and running wildly.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the Xuantian Temple. The two did not attack from the front, but ran all the way to the side of the Xuantian Temple, jumped onto the building, commanded a high position, and rushed towards the temple sect.

The emperor's magical power is famous for its fierceness.