On the side of the Yunmeng force that had just made an alliance with Zhuo Yun, Nalan Yanluo gave a clear whistle, and together with Nalan Hai, he visualized a troll god—the God of Destruction.

Zhuo Yun was slightly taken aback when he saw the master of the Black Demon Hall and the Destruction Hall of the Senluo Pavilion make this action. It seemed that these two allies were also quite frightened by his performance just now.

"Mr. Zhuo, the conditions we agreed just now don't seem to be like this. You have already promised yourself that you will hand over the champion to us. Everyone else who is a big leader will be killed."

The God of Destruction suddenly spoke.

"Really?" Zhuo Yun plucked his ear with his little finger, and said nonchalantly, "I regret it. The terms of the Condor Eagle King are more realistic. Besides, killing these people is not good for me. So why? Continue to fight to the death!"

"you!"

The God of Destruction showed an anthropomorphic angry expression, and the vertical eyes between his brows tended to open slightly.

"then!"

Zhuo Yun suddenly surprised everyone by throwing the champion Hou to the Eagle King first.Then he beckoned again and said, "Good fortune gourd, bring it!"

The Condor King's expression moved, but thinking of the terrifying speed of the handsome young man in front of him, he gritted his teeth and threw a colorful glazed gourd at Zhuo Yun.

With a snap, the fortune gourd fell into Zhuo Yun's hands.

"Hmph, you don't do it! Then I will do it myself!"

The God of Destruction let out a cold snort, and with two different combinations of eight hands, he unleashed a crystal light with great power.

Fortunately, the Condor Eagle King used the blue feathers at the bottom of the press box to offset it.

The God of Destruction praised the Condor King a few words, and made another move, but Xiao Anran and Zhang Boheng jointly counteracted it.

But this is already the end of the battle, the last gray crystal light emitted by the God of Destruction, but no one on the Dagan Kingdom can resist it anymore.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the Condor King had no choice but to carry Champion Hou on his back, trying to block the blow for him with his own body.

The God of Destruction had a smug grin on his lifelike face.

At the same time, Zhuo Yun also had an unfathomable smile on his face.

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Chapter 0256

Just when the Condor King closed his eyes and waited to die, everyone present, including Zhuo Yun, suddenly felt a terrifying coercion. This kind of coercion is at the level of the soul, and it can only be faced with the existence of a few levels higher. , will appear.

Everyone looked in the direction of the source of this coercion in disbelief——

He turned out to be the champion!

The God of Destruction, who had been grinning grimly all the time, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

The next moment, a dazzling golden sword energy rose from the top of Champion Hou's head.

At first it was only one foot long, but in the process of facing the gray crystal light, it quickly rose to three meters. After the collision, it was like crushing an ant to death, and easily wiped out all the evil light!

There is absolutely no loss in the whole process!

This sword light immediately slashed towards Dapo Huashen with full spirituality.

By the time it approached the God of Destruction, it had already turned into a huge sword aura with a length of 28 feet and a height of three floors!

On top of the sword energy were courage, benevolence, wisdom, and integrity, the four mighty thoughts of the sun, with an invincible momentum, crushed the God of Destruction with a somewhat panicked expression.

"No!"

The God of Destruction let out a terrified roar, and opened his eyebrows with vertical eyes, shooting out mysterious ripples, trying to resist.

At the same time, the whole figure retreated violently, trying to escape the catastrophe.

However, the huge sword energy seemed to sense something, the brilliance on it was even more important, and the speed doubled directly, and the ripples were like useless and bright fireworks, which were blasted by the sword energy.

After that, in just a blink of an eye, the God of Destruction was overtaken by the huge sword energy, passing through it like a hot knife cutting butter.

Finally, it flew into the sky and disappeared into the thick clouds.

Everyone looked at the God of Destruction again, only to see that his expression was dull, and there was a golden halo shining around his waist.

All of a sudden, the Great Destruction God exploded, and Nalan Kui and Nalan Yanluo, who had already been wiped out, fell down. Along with their corpses, there were also the famous magic weapons of Senluoguan, the Impermanence Sword and Huangquan Sword. The staff, however, have all become fragments of magic weapons.

"Two idiots, it's a pity to lose two good magic weapons!"

Zhuo Yun, who had expected it for a long time, glanced at the shattered magic weapon, and said regretfully.

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream, and they kept looking at the champion as if they were looking at a supreme treasure.

Ji Yi came over and said in amazement, "Master Zhuo, as expected, the Panhuang Life Sword came out to protect the Lord at a critical moment."

Seeing this earth-shattering blow, Chan Yinsha, who was full of confidence in the power of the Promise Arrow, lost interest for a moment.It was put away together with the Sky Shaking Bow.Came to Zhuo Yun's side.

"Mr. Zhuo, you have seen a lot, is there a way to snatch the Panhuang Life Sword from Champion Hou?"

The conversation of their group was naturally heard by the nearby Xing Yuxian, Wei Taicang, Condor Eagle King, Xiao Anran, Zhang Boheng, and their disciples.

Xing Yuxian's pupils shrank slightly: "It turns out to be the ancient artifact Panhuang Shengling Sword, no wonder its power is so terrifying. I'm afraid it's my father, the Peacock King, who is here—"

Wei Taicang's face was full of shock, and the eyes full of surprise could not hide the greed.

The Condor King was full of remorse and self-blame. If he had known this earlier, he would not have given the gourd of fortune to the other party.

And Xiao Anran, Zhang Boheng and his disciples were all loyal supporters of the imperial court, so apart from being shocked, there was nothing but envy.

"Yes, of course. There are at least two ways to get the Panhuang Living Sword!"

Zhuo Yun replied with a serious expression.

"What? There are two kinds?"

In all fairness, among the people present, who really has no idea about the Panhuang Living Spirit Sword in the bottom of their hearts?Hearing the words, they involuntarily pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"The first one is to have the strength of the Yang God, which is stronger than the Panhuang Shengling Sword. Naturally, it can be taken by force easily. The second one is to have the courage, wisdom, benevolence, integrity, etc. of the ancient holy emperor. Excellent quality, you don't need to snatch it, the Panhuang Life Sword will take the initiative to recognize you as master!"

With a smile on the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth, he said solemnly.

Everyone was speechless.

Enough jokes, Zhuo Yun suddenly turned serious, and handed the good fortune gourd exuding strong pure yang power to Ji Yi: "Ayi, you should refine it quickly!"

Ji Yi was startled, and asked with a shocked face: "Master Zhuo, don't you refine it yourself?"

Ask yourself, if he seized such a treasure that travels through space, he would not be willing to give it up to others.Therefore, he was touched beyond words by Zhuo Yun's generous move.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it!"

Zhuo Yun smiled and shook his head.

He had his own thoughts on giving up the fortune gourd to Ji Yi.

One is that he already has a better Qiankun cloth bag in his hands, so there is no need to hold on to an unused treasure like a miser; the other is that the plot has been changed beyond recognition by him.Giving the 120 life-saving gourds to Ji Yi will at least keep the big plot from going a thousand miles away, and have the advantage of retaining some foresight; the third is this incident, Ji Yi was driven hard by him. After putting it on the shelves, I must have a grudge in my heart, and I believe that if I get the lucky gourd, it will calm down a lot.

In short, before getting all the benefits in the original book, Ji Yi is still useful.

When Chan Yinsha saw this scene, a vague thought flashed through his mind, and he urged: "Ji Yi, don't act like a woman, and don't waste Mr. Zhuo's thought."

"it is good!"

Hearing what his sweetheart said, Ji Yi nodded decisively, and was about to take the colorful glazed gourd.

However, at this moment.

Another cloud of blood flew over from the sky, extremely fast.

Moreover, everyone could clearly feel that the pure yang aura was very strong in the blood cloud.

"Hand over the fortune gourd, and I will spare you!"

"Not good. It's the Thunder Tribulation Master Tuyuan!"

Chan Yinsha was a little shocked when he recognized that the person who came was Tuyuan, the sage who had survived a thunder calamity.

Zhuo Yun said indifferently: "It's just a thunder tribulation master, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover it!"

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Chapter 0257 Martial Saints will fly, Taoism can't stop it!

"Jie Jie, refuse to hand in? Then you all die."

The incomparable laughter of the sage Tuyuan came again from the blood cloud. In his view, the following were some unknown ghosts and warriors.No one will be his opponent.

Although I don't know why the Qiankun Budai disappeared inexplicably, but getting the Fortune Gourd is enough to make up for it.

Zhuo Yun's eyesight is excellent, he looked up at the sky, and at a glance he could see clearly the tragic figure in the sky who appeared once in the original book and was refined into pure thoughts by Ji Yi and Chan Yinsha.

It was an old man with a big white beard and a "[-]" face, and there was a bloody blanket under his body.

Zhuo Yun, who has read the original book, naturally knows that it is the magic weapon of the Jingyuan Temple—the Dharma Blood Carpet, which can be used to fly at will!

"What's the noise? A trash who was beaten to death by the dream god's heart and recovered with the blood of the evil god, do you think you can gain a sense of existence here?"

Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, and the whole person rose from the ground, like a cannonball, and went straight to the saint Tuyuan.

"Master Zhuo!"

"Mr. Zhuo!"

Seeing Zhuo Yun, Ji Yi and Chan Yinsha blurted out in surprise that they had no plans to join forces!

The saint primitive attacks with the giant palm of the god.This god's giant palm is extremely huge, like a mountain.

However, Zhuo Yun didn't take it to heart at all, he was covered in blood essence, aura, and fist intent, erupting in an instant, a smoke of blood essence pierced into the sky above his head, a huge real martial arts image was suspended behind him, and several hidden spots on his body shimmered like a god Looming in it, completely releasing an astonishing aura, rushing in all directions.

Warriors are the natural enemies of Taoism. For example, water can overcome fire, and light can overcome darkness. This is an eternal truth.

In just a short moment, Zhuo Yun unleashed the complete Thunder Prison Knife Sutra with his naked body and empty fists!

Lightning arc!

Yin Yang Purgatory!

Heaven and Earth Oven!

Zhuo Yun's first move, Lei Ji's arc, made the giant hand stand still, trembling!

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