Supreme Saint Physique

These people have never faced death.

Even with Profound Realm, Dao Heart has been deposited for thousands of years.

At the moment of death, I was still full of fear, and my heart could not stop shaking.

This kind of feeling is like having all kinds of beauty in the world, but suddenly falling into the abyss of endless darkness.

The gap in my heart, the fear of losing everything is too strong, and it penetrates like a nail in the depth of one's soul.

Seven Saint Sects in the golden ancient city, with cold sweats on their faces.

They frantically mobilized the power in their bodies, trying to leave here, away from the threat of death.

But the feet are rooted, and the body seems to be in a quagmire, it is impossible to move at all.

The soul-splitting tactics of soldiers penetrated into the body, making it difficult for them to control their bodies, so they knelt down involuntarily.

Just kneel in the void in such humiliation.

The shame in my heart is like a thousand ants eating my heart.

They want to struggle, want to resist, want to regain control of the body, want to stand up.

But these are difficult to achieve.

The power of soldiers killed and killed, disintegrating their Dao Heart!

"Go!"

Holy Sect's powerhouse screamed, turned and ran.

Almost at the same time, the Saint Sect powerhouse of the Opening Heaven Sword Sect, the Xiao clan, the Yunling Nanjia, etc., was like a frightened bird, fleeing desperately.

"Don't even want to run!"

To them, Jun Wuxie's voice is really like a reminder from hell.

Those Saint Sect powerhouse are scared to split their livers and gallbladders.

They moved quickly and instantly activated the escape talisman, tearing apart the void, and their bodies plunged into the void.

But at this moment.

Bingdao talisman beating.

Within several thousands of li, all the voids were imprisoned.

Those Saint Sect powerhouses were stuck in the void crack, and then all fell out.

There is no force listed as a target by Jun Wuxie, and their Saint Sect powerhouse has no discomfort at all.

Even the powerhouses of the emperor’s realm who are listed as targets are not confined by the weapon.

The weapon is only for powerhouses above Saint Sect realm.

As for those forces of Holy Son, Young Master and the others, they did not dare to take action and avoided them from a distance.

Because no one understands the characteristics of the soldier talisman except Jun Wuxie, they are afraid that he will urge the soldier talisman, regardless of realm, slaughter all sides.

"Jun Wuxie, are you doing this to be an enemy of the whole world?"

The Saint Sect of those forces screamed inwardly.

"The world?" Jun Wuxie said word by word: "If this world wants to insult me, sect, bully me Da Zhou, why should I be afraid of this world, Tu Guang is!"

Following his cold voice.

Bingdao talisman jumped slightly.

A touch of sword qi, blooming peerless cold light.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth faded.

People just think that everything in the world has disappeared, except for the sword light, nothing can be seen.

sword light is cold and cold!

pu!

The heads of the seven Saint Sects in the golden ancient city flew high, and blood rushed out like a fountain in the broken necks, braving warm air.

Other Sovereign powerhouses, upon seeing this scene, their pupils shrank violently.

"It's your turn!"

Jun Wuxie looked towards Holy Sect and other Saint Sect powerhouses.

"Jun...Jun Wuxie, we have something to say, please calm down, this is a misunderstanding..."

"Kneel down!"

Jun Wuxie With a deep sigh.

The soldier talisman vibrated, and the killing will rushed toward their souls.

In an instant.

The dozens Saint Sect powerhouse of Holy Sect, Opening Heaven Sword Sect, Xiao Clan, Yunling Nanjia, etc. Dao Heart was defeated on the spot, unable to control his body, and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

The humiliation of them is harder to accept than killing them.

Dignified Saint Sect, the existence at the top of the pyramid was forced to kneel down!

Everyone has been shocked and their brains are down.

The power of the soldier talisman is so fearful!

It can not only kill the enemy, but its coercion can also defeat the Dao Heart of the powerhouse, causing them to have boundless fear in their hearts, making it difficult to control their bodies and forcibly kneeling on the ground.

The people of Tianjingzong, with gloomy and uncertain eyes, worry that Jun Wuxie will also settle with them, and leave quietly.

But they didn't go far, their body was shaken, and Slaughter Qi shrouded them, imprisoning them.

After that, they couldn't control their body and behavior, and knelt heavily in the void.

"If you didn’t run away, I almost forgot. You claim to be the Guardian of the rules of the world! What do you guard? The Soul Hunting Palace, Ancient Phoenix Sect, Golden Ancient City, Holy Sect and other forces are here. , Blatantly violate the rules, can some of you stand up and say something? Instead, I took the initiative to fight against the black Demon Sect who supported Xilin. You ran out and said that you want to sanction me. Do the most sordid things and stand up the noblest archway!"

The Saint Sect powerhouses of Tianjingzong trembled with anger when they heard this.

Since its establishment, sect has always been the center of supreme power in the world.

All the forces in the world have to live under their coercion.

Now, a teenager from a Grandmaster realm, how dare to say that they are lowly?

People from all forces felt unreal when they witnessed such a scene.

Tianjing Sect, Soul Hunting Palace, Ancient Phoenix Sect, etc., which one is not standing in the clouds, overlooking the eternal existence of the world?

Today, they are all kneeling here!

"Today, I Jun Wuxie killing the chicken to warn the monkey! You think you can kill me, although come, but if you sect me, the people around me, and the innocent people around me , This is the end!"

After he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves.

The soldier talisman blooms the peerless sword qi, sweeping by.

In an instant, dozens of heads flies up, and from the necks of those corpses, blood gushes out like dozens of bloody spring water.

This kind of scene scared everyone's legs to weaken!

Look at Jun Wuxie's expressions all changed.

This boy, really cannot afford to offend!

His killing is too decisive, and he has no worries at all.

The Saint Sect, the strongest Great Influence in the world, dare to behead his head in public like this. What else is he afraid of?

The powerhouses of the Meitong clan are both frightened and regretful.

They went the wrong way.

If you did not make such a choice at that time, the Sect Protector would not die, let alone be hostile to the dísciple of the soldier.

sect will not fall to this point.

The leaders of Holy Sect, Opening Heaven Sword Sect, Xiao Clan, Yunling Nanjia, etc., have already made their legs weak and pale with fright at this moment.

They are half-step Saint Sect and have not been killed by soldiers.

But the Saint Sect powerhouse, who was watching Sect, died in front of his eyes, panicking and angry.

They wanted to rush up and peel that nasty kid cramps.

But they dare not.

They are scared, scared!

"Today, Jun Wuxie put my words here! I feel that I have a profound sect or family background, a huge power, and a powerhouse as clouds. I can always bring Saint Sect powerhouse to seek revenge. I don’t mind. Kill dozens more!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand and took a breath.

All the rings on the fingers of the beheaded Saint Sect powerhouse fell into his hands.

"Anyone who dares to violate my sect or my big week, kill without mercy!"

"I know, some people will definitely think I am arrogant. I can be responsible Tell you, I'm so arrogant, so mad! Not convinced, let your strongest semi-saint come, with the weapon in your hand, you can kill it!"

Everyone is silent.

For Jun Wuxie's words, there is no rebuttal.

That soldier talisman is too terrifying!

It is like the presence of a soldier, invincible!

Killing Peak Saint Sect is like cutting grass!

"Boy, make you crazy, wait until the Xuanyuan legacy Secret Realm opens, and then take your life inside!"

Those Saint Sect killed forces, such as Holy Son and Saintess , Young Master said in his heart gnashing teeth.

They wanted to make a move for a long time, but they were afraid of the soldiers.

As for Xuanyuan Secret Realm, there is bound to be a power limitation. At that time, the soldier talisman cannot be used, and it is the time for them to kill Jun Wuxie.

"Don't you want a sacrificial offering?"

Jun Wuxie threw all the corpses of Saint Sect onto the rune of the ancient formation.

The wisps of blood dipped into the rune gully.

To his surprise, these Saint Sect blood seemed to have no effect at all.

No, the opening Heaven Sword Sect and the Saint Sect of the Xiao clan, their blood played a little role, and the others were useless.

"Is it only the blood of Eastern Wilderness people who can sacrificial offering? Or is it that only people who have the blood of Xuanyuan flowing in their bodies can do sacrificial offering?"

He felt a little weird in his heart, why do we need Can the blood of Xuanyuan descendants sacrificial offering?

Xuanyuan Imperial Family left such an ancient formation back then. Didn’t you think that Xuanyuan’s descendants would be killed?

The Opening Heaven Sword Sect and the Xiao clan, there is even a thin Xuanyuan blood in the body.

This kind of person is the most hateful!

I'm obviously the descendant of Xuanyuan, so I even ran here to harm the descendants of Xuanyuan!

Eating inside and out, frantic things!

"Jun Wuxie, you are fine, very good!"

Holy Sect and other power leaders, with pale complexions, panted.

In those words, the monstrous anger and killing intent were suppressed.

"want to die?"

Jun Wuxie coldly said.

"You..."

Holy Sect and other power masters were almost angry at once, but they didn't dare to say any more.

"Speak, answer me, you want to die?"

Jun Wuxie walked towards them, the soldier talisman floating above his head.

"Want or not, answer!"

His voice hit the heart of the Lord of Holy Sect and the others like a heavy hammer.

Looking at the ups and downs of soldiers.

The leader of Holy Sect and other forces, filled with fear and humiliation, opened his mouth for a long time before spitting out the word "I don't want to" with difficulty.

"Don't want to die, get out! Go back and call your Saint Sect powerhouse again. At that time, you can mess with me again and give me a reason to slaughter your Saint Sect again!"

He said indifferently, that strong words and gestures really made the people present as unreal as if they were in a dream.

Since ancient times, which youngster dare to be so strong?

No!

Never.

Now, there is it!

Other people fight sect, fight the background.

But he only needs a soldier saint Master, even a soldier talisman, invincible in the whole world!

It can be said that the soldiers are in hand, and the world is walk unhindered!

Who dares to stun the front?

No one!

"Don't get out yet, do you want me to take you out of the city with an eight-carriage sedan chair?"

Jun Wuxie scolded, just like the master scolded the minion.

The Lord of Holy Sect and the others left with deep humiliation and anger.

The silhouette is so embarrassed, like a stray dog.

Immediately, the silent scene was broken by panic and screams.

Jun Wuxie shot again.

The condensed palm of gold blood energy, like a curtain covering the sky, swept across, holding the followers of Heaven's Chosen who had been nailed to the ground in their hands.

The palm fingers slowly gathered.

Hundreds of people inside, pitiful yell reaching the Heaven, their bodies are constantly cracking and turning into flesh in a moment.

How could he let these people go?

These are the people who rushed into the homes of the people and dragged them into the sacrificial offering in the ancient formation.

For the tiger's minions, die without regret!

"The King God!"

"The King God!"

……

From far away came the high voices of the people in the capital. Voice.

He turned around and looked around.

Seeing the eyes of the people's ardent worship, seeing the reverence in their eyes, it is a pilgrimage-like look.

He knows that for the troubled Da Zhou people.

They have regarded him as a Spiritual God who saved Da Zhou.

But he is not a Spiritual God.

Da Zhou's future is impossible to rely on him alone.

If this country wants to prosper, everyone needs to work together.

In the future, they themselves must have the ability to resist strong enemies, otherwise, what if he leaves?

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There is a chapter later, but it may be very late, so don't wait, let's read it tomorrow morning.