Supreme Saint Physique

A young Supreme of the Tianhuang tribe was killed in public.

At this moment, three elder powerhouses from Tianhuang Mansion burst out, and one of them directly intervened in the confrontation between the younger generations. He wanted to break through Jun Wuxie's blood energy suppression and rescue the three young men.

"shameless!"

People who watched the game felt surprised and angry!

The pupils of the senior members of the Xuanyuan clan and the Centaur clan shrank slightly, and they were about to shoot at the same place.

Before they had time to act, they saw Jun Wuxie throwing a fist to greet him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

That golden fist is too dazzling and dazzling, even more splendid than the noon day, blooming immeasurable golden light, soldiers will kill and tear the sky, wrapped in invincible will, through the sky, booming With a sound, it collided with the palm of the old man of the Tianhuang tribe.

weng!

The moment the two collide, the energy is like a aftermath wave like a torrent of annihilation sweeping across the square, the layers of space are shattered, and the entire small world tree is instantly swept across the small tree to create Formation.

The entire deserted mansion, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke swept by the aftermath of horror!

The old man in Tianhuang Mansion retreated with his feet against the broken void. The palm of his hand fell on his waist, convulsing constantly, and bright red blood was flowing between his palms and fingers, dripping down his fingertips.

"What?"

The Foreign Domain cultivator in the temples and Taoist temples couldn't believe their eyes.

Those young Supremes are trembling all over, panicking inexplicably, as if they have seen the most incredible things in this world.

The elder Foreign Domain powerhouse is also full of horror!

The Heavenly Desolate Clan, but the powerhouse of Upper Celestial Early-Stage, this kind of character, even under hard shock, was repelled by Jun Wuxie?

They have seen Jun Wuxie's realm, the mid-term of Lesser Celestial!

Such a realm is not outstanding in the young Supreme. It can even be said to be the last one. It is separated from the Upper Celestial by two great realm barriers. It stands to reason that it is impossible to compare with it. Contend.

But the fact is, he actually shook the powerhouse of Upper Celestial Early-Stage back, and his palms were bleeding!

"Bastard!"

The two old men behind were surprised and angry, with cold eyes, one of them rushed in front of Jun Wuxie like a teleport, his palm fingers rune lingering and wild. The air overwhelmed Heaven and Earth, covering his palms, suppressing him.

"ao!"

At this moment, a golden light flashed, the roar shattered thousands of miles of clouds, and the sound wave swept across the face of the three elders of the Tianhuang tribe. The muscles are deeply sunken.

Almost at the same time, the old man who shot hasn't reacted yet, his bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl fell, covering his entire head.

Everyone feels horrified!

It was a golden mastiff, majestic and mighty, mighty and mighty, biting the head of the powerhouse of the Tianhuang clan, shaking his neck violently, in the heart-piercing screams, Splashing blood.

That day, the body of the old man of the desert tribe was thrown away, but his head was left in the mouth of the golden mastiff.

The headless corpse fell to the ground. In the broken neck, steaming blood continuously sprayed, and the picture deeply shocked everyone's eyeballs.

At this time, the golden mastiff king swallowed his head in his abdomen. Golden's eyes locked on the two remaining elders of the Tianhuang tribe. They were frightened and trembling. Shaking like a pendulum, his face was pale, almost limp to the ground.

"Trifling a few Upper Celestials also dare to run here to run wild?"

The mastiff king speaks human's words, with a strong voice and a majestic atmosphere that swept the two elders Can't bear it, almost kneel down on the spot!

"The golden mastiff is really strong!"

The Old Ancestor of the Centaur tribe has a terrified look, and the senior officials of Xuanyuan Clan in the distance are also shocked.

The dormant energy in the golden mastiff is like a sea, majestic!

What realm is this, is it Celestial Perfection?

"Where do you...Where do you come from, the Beast King, why do you want to help the Primal Chaos Body of Emperor Shixing?" The old man of the Tianhuang Clan forced his composure, and said in a stern: "You know that our Tianhuang Clan is in the starry sky. What is the status of China? We dominate the ancient star of the sky and are among the top 30 in the cultivation civilization under the stars. There are a large number of Celestial powerhouses in the clan, and no one is weaker than you! Have you ever thought about opposing our Tianhuang clan Consequences?"

"Ranked in the top thirty? I thought you were in the first place, dare to run to my dynasty to run wild!" Jun Wuxie sneered forward, Patted the Mastiff King, and said:" Those two guys are very noisy, kill them."

The mastiff Wang roared, disappearing in place like golden lightning.

next moment, mournful scream resounds throughout the capital, and reverberates endlessly between Heaven and Earth.

People saw that one of the two elders of the Tianhuang tribe fell into the bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl of the Mastiff, the whole body was torn, and the red blood was in the setting sun. Under the special coquettish.

The rest of the powerhouse terrified, turned around and wanted to run, but was overtaken by the Mastiff King. With a paw in the air, his sharp teeth tore it to pieces in two or three strokes.

The whole city is quiet, there has never been a silence.

People hold their breath.

This scene is too eye-catching.

That is the powerhouse of three Upper Celestial, two of them have the realm of Upper Celestial Peak, but they are torn apart like this!

Huang Yu and the two young Supremes, who were suppressed by the golden blood energy, were completely frightened to the ground at this moment, shiver coldly.

Their pupils are dilated, and their eyes are full of terror.

"How about it, are you still arrogant now?"

Jun Wuxie looked down at them and stepped on Huang Yu's face.

Huang Yu suffered a heart-wrenching humiliation, knowing he must die today, and the panic in his eyes gradually turned into hideous and madness, and shouted hysterically: "My surname, you dare to be like this with my Tianhuang clan Be against it, the coming of Holy Son in the future will let you die without a burial site! The whole city will be reduced to ruins under the anger of Holy Son, you wait, hahaha!"

"Hard mouth? "

Jun Wuxie pierced through his Celestial Grotto with one finger and watched the True Qi leaking out of Huang Yu's body. With a slight movement in his heart, he stretched out his hand and inhaled, and forcibly peeled its ancient blood from the body.

Ah! !

Huang Yu pitiful yell reaching the Heaven, roaring in pain, his face full of despair and malice.

Jun Wuxie kicked it into the air with a single kick, where the golden blood energy evolved the blade to cruelly cut its fleshy body. Pieces of flesh and blood fell, and the picture was cruel and bloody.

He secretly let Xiaojieshu hang him, and publicly delay him.

Huang Yu's cry was too miserable. He wanted to die but couldn't. This kind of torture exceeded the limit he could bear.

He finally broke down.

"Give me a good time, kill me, please kill me!"

Huang Yu begged for mercy, the unbearable pain caused him to give up his dignity, just thinking Can be free from torture.

Jun Wuxie didn't pay attention to him at all, and cut off the flesh and blood on his body, leaving the skeleton except the internal organs.

Huang Yu passed out in pain for several times, and was forcibly awakened by him, and then began to cut his internal organs.

Finally, during the whole hour of torment, Huang Yu was sorely tortured that his soul collapsed and his entire head burst.

Speaking of which, such a young Supreme will not be killed by the pain of flesh and blood.

But Jun Wuxie let Xiaojieshu suppress his resistance to pain and amplify his pain.

Such a very ruthless method scared the foreign domain cultivator in the temple and Taoist temples to keep quiet out of fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a mouthful. I was extremely nervous and worried about my own situation. After Jun Wuxie cleaned up the Tianhuang Mansion, he wanted to clean up them.

The monks in the temple and the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, taking advantage of Jun Wuxie's attention still on the people of the Tianhuang tribe, quietly wanted to run away.

As a result, the green transparent light curtain instantly covered their temples and Taoist temples, and it was difficult to break through no matter how they impacted.

Jun Wuxie returned to the two young Supremes of the Tianhuang Clan. The two were already scared out of their bodies. They looked at him in horror and faced his approach, using their hands and feet to crawl on the ground in horror.

"Spare us, we were wrong, please don't torture us, give us a good time!"

They completely collapsed, and the tragic image of Huang Yu being tortured is vivid, The horrible bones were still nailed in the air, and they couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if they were subjected to such torture.

Jun Wuxie gestured, the heads of the two were cut open, and with a scream, they fell straight to the ground and died suddenly.

He stripped its origins and preserved it.

These origins, he and the people around him can't use them, but in the future they may be able to integrate with Ling Qingyu.

Anyway, if people are killed, it is wasteful if they don’t strip their origins.

At this time, those monks and Taoist priests are still madly striking the Small World Tree Formation. Seeing that Jun Wuxie has completely solved the Tianhuang people, they all stopped their movements and looked at them with horrified eyes. Hold him.

"Jun...Jun Sect Master, we're lacking hatred and enmity with you, you...what do you want to do?"

Seeing Jun Wuxie coming, the monk and the monk in the temple The Taoist complexion in Taoist Temple has greatly changed.

"What a lacking hatred and enmity." Jun Wuxie stood in the air and looked down at them, saying: "The people who ran to my dynasty capital to hurt my dynasty, forcibly established a stronghold here, and brainwashed my dynasty people , Do you guys say that there is hatred?"

"We...we just come here to preach!"

"Amitabha, mercy, my Buddha, to save all living beings and eliminate the sufferings of the world, it is great Do not misunderstand the deeds of kindness, Sect Master."

The monk in the temple put his hands together, solemn appearance, and said so.

"Take people through yourself first. Have you ever been through your sufferings? Why, let me take you through."

The muscles on the monks’ faces twitched and declared The name of the Buddha: "Amitabha, Sect Master must not re-invent evil. It hurts the heaven and peace. We should let go of the grievances in my heart as soon as possible. We are all followers of the Buddha. How can we fight fiercely with people? Sect Master wants Challenge, I can’t accept it, the Buddha will blame me for waiting."

"When you confronted my Xuanyuan clan Holy Son Saintess a few days ago, why didn’t you say that the Buddha would blame you?"

"At this moment and then, that day is to promote the Dharma and save all living beings. If you fight with Sect Master today, you will be brave and fierce. I am waiting for a monk, and I can’t do such things. I still hope Sect Master don’t want to insist. If Sect Master really doesn’t want me to wait here to promote the Dharma, I will leave when I leave. Why do we have to arrogantly mobilize troops..."

donkey.

When I was strong, I didn’t say that.

Now that I know I can’t beat it, I’m afraid of death, so I can get a double standard so shamelessly.

When you win, it is to promote the Dharma. When you cannot win, you are brave and can't do anything.

"Well, it makes sense." Jun Wuxie nodded, then stepped forward and came to the sky above the temple. The mighty military intent made those young monks change color. "It's just that you don't seem to figure it out. In the capital of the dynasty, I do what I do!"

"Amitabha, Sect Master......"

"The same generation duel, win me, you can leave safely, If you lose, you have to die! Of course, you can choose not to fight, and I will wait for you to slaughter."

Suddenly, the monk's face in the temple was so gloomy that it could drip.

"To fight or not to fight?"

Jun Wuxie sighed, his invisible sword qi approached young monk's neck, and the golden mastiff king around him locked in Several elderly monks.

"War!" The elderly monk in the temple had to agree, and said: "How about fighting again at noon tomorrow?"

"Then at noon tomorrow."

Jun Wuxie finished looking towards Taoist Temple, "Your choice?"

"Immeasurable Buddha!" ​​The Taoist priests were full of reluctant expressions, and said: "We also choose to fight!"

"Very well, then get ready, I allow you to go together."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he glanced around the city and pointed out, golden light ten thousand zhang.

The golden blood energy has evolved into countless golden threads, which are submerged everywhere in the city, and then there are screams of exclamation after another.

Millions of people were entangled by his blood energy thread and tied up in the air, struggling in horror.