Being in Dongpu, the old nest of Wushen Jue Palace, these Shui people are well aware of the huge power possessed by Wushen Jue Palace.

"We don't doubt your strength!"

"It's just that the ants kill the elephant too much!"

"Even if so many flies don't pose a threat to you, they are still very annoying!"

For their own lives, they tried their best.

Afraid of causing Ying Zitian's displeasure, the people of the Shui tribe tried to persuade him tactfully.

At the same time, I was very worried.

I'm afraid that this kind of questioning Ying Zitian's strength will offend him.

Then, like the people in the Wujue Shrine at the port, it was broken into ice slag.

Just when the Shui people were getting nervous.

"Wait!"

That's the only order I've heard!

For a moment, the people of the Shui tribe fell into despair.

The whole dragon boat was completely in despair.

Only Ying Zitian was not affected.

"too slow!"

"Why haven't you come yet!"

Ying Zitian got impatient with the wait.

Chapter 120: Chihuo Divine Art, Burning Fruits?Thunder gossip kills Wushen!

In Ying Zitian's opinion, Wushenjuegong's mobility is less than half of that of Daqin cavalry.

Originally, I thought that Wujue Shrine would appear soon after getting news.

"Never again!"

"The prince doesn't want to wait any longer!"

For Ying Zitian, the elimination of the Wujue Shrine was easy.

It doesn't take much effort.

Ying Zitian didn't intend to waste too much time on this.

If the people from Wujue Shrine do not show up for a long time.

He decided to go to the Central Plains first, and when Jue Wushen went to the Central Plains, he would get rid of them.

Just as Ying Zitian was about to give the order to set off, the vanguard led by Juexin arrived at the port.

"Yo!"

"finally come!"

After seeing the traces of the big film, Ying Zitian became a little more serious.

"Is this looking down on me?"

"So many miscellaneous fish were sent!"

"How arrogant!"

The breath intensity of Juexin and others was so weak that Ying Zitian could hardly notice it.

This made Ying Zitian laugh instead of angry.

"Then I will teach you a little lesson!"

In one thought, the ability to manipulate lightning was activated.

The already depressed port was completely plunged into darkness.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it!

The storm is about to come.

"Why is it dark?"

The strict rules of the Wujue Shrine made the Japanese swordsmen with ghost faces dare not slack off in the slightest.

Everyone quietly waited for Juexin's order.

Anxiety arose in my heart, making these Japanese swordsmen subconsciously look around with concern.

Vigilantly tightening the Taidao in his hand.

The whole atmosphere was chilling.

"Be careful of the enemy's sneak attack!"

At this time, Jue Xin still doesn't know that Ying Zitian is the only enemy.

He ordered his subordinates to be more vigilant and slowly approached the dragon boat.

"Boom!"

Thunder suddenly sounded, and the electric snake danced, illuminating the darkness by the sea.

Completely photographed the traces of the quietly approaching Juexin and his party.

"Look over there!"

"There are enemies!"

"It's the people from the Wujue Shrine!"

The Shui people on the dragon boat saw the masks on the faces of Jue Xin and the others through the lightning.

Be alert immediately.

"not good!"

"Discovered!"

"dash forward!"

Jue Xin was startled subconsciously, realized that it was not good, and quickly ordered to rush to the dragon boat.

Juexin's actions violated the orders of Jue Wushen.

After arriving at the port, Jue Xin changed his mind.He wanted to win Ying Zitian and claim credit for Jue Wushen.

"Crack!"

The dazzling white light made the darkness invisible, and Jue Xin felt an unprecedented threat enveloped his whole body.

The survival instinct deep in his body frantically warned him.

"That is?"

Juexin only had time to see the silver light shining in the clouds, and suddenly broke free from the restraints, and fell down quickly.

He landed where he was in the blink of an eye.

"I was struck by lightning!"

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Jue Xin's consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

As soon as Jue Xin died, the system panel appeared.

[Ding, kill Juexin, the fortune of the country will increase, and reward the Chihuo Divine Art Cheat Book, Xuanyin Twelve Swords! 】

"This is a surprise!"

Ying Zitian didn't expect to chop Juexin to death with a random strike.

I thought that Jue Wushen sent some young people over before.

Unexpectedly, he sent his son out.

What's more, he didn't expect that there would be unexpected joy in killing Juexin.

He took out the cheat book of the Chihuo Divine Art, flipped through it and found that after he had completed his practice, he could touch the edge of longevity.

Wutianfufu respected Chijue, who had achieved great feats of Chihuo, but there was only a wisp of soul left, lingering on his last breath in Wutian Purgatory.

If someone in Daqin can master the Chihuo Divine Art, longevity will not be a delusion, and Ying Zitian remembers the Chihuo Divine Art as well as melting flames and burning fruits.

However, these did not have much effect on the already immortal Ying Zitian.

"It doesn't work for me!"

"Save it for Jin to try!"

Put away the cheats of the Chihuo Divine Art and save it for later.

"Is Juexin so weak?"

Ying Zitian couldn't help being a little puzzled when he thought of Jue Xin who contributed two cheat books.

You must know that Jue Xin will be entangled with Nie Feng's son Yi Feng all his life in the future, and his fate is connected. He is the key person in the great calamity.

He was struck by lightning so easily.

It made Ying Zitian feel a little unreal.

"never mind!"

"To die is to die!"

"Anyway, the so-called thousand-year-old catastrophe doesn't count anymore after the prince comes!"

After thinking about it, Ying Zitian quickly forgot about Juexin.

"Next!"

"It's absolutely godless!"

Jue Xin's death restored Ying Zitian's lost patience.

He began to wait for the arrival of Absolute God.At the moment of Jue Xin's death!

"what!"

"The secret has changed!"

"The Great Tribulation of Thousand Years will be opened in advance, or will it just disappear?"

In a deep valley somewhere in Shenzhou, Xiao Sanxiao, who drank the blood of the dragon tortoise thousands of years ago and became one with the dragon tortoise, suddenly discovered that the future is destined to be a catastrophe for thousands of years, and there is a sudden change.

"A troubled autumn!"

After calculating for a long time, I found that I couldn't calculate anything, so Xiao Sanxiao gave up the useless work.

Thinking of the news that came out from the Tianxiahui not long ago, I couldn't help but feel emotional.

However, China has been in such turmoil for more than 1000 years, and Xiao Sanxiao didn't care too much.

In addition to Xiao Sanxiao, there is another person in Shenzhou who is aware of the changes in the sky.

That is the clay bodhisattva.

"This trip is heading east!"

"A chance of life?"

The mud bodhisattva didn't laugh three laughs. Fortunately, he drank the blood of the dragon tortoise and lived for such a long time.

But it can spy on the secrets of the sky.

Therefore, he became the world's number one fortune teller.

Over the years, the mud bodhisattva, who has been hiding in Tibet and captured by Xiongba, feels more and more that his time has come.

The mud bodhisattva knew that the time left for him was running out.

But worrying about his granddaughter Xiao Min, the Ni Bodhisattva made a divination for himself.

It happened that Ying Zitian came to Fengyun just in time.

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