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Chapter 452 Return to Earth(2/2)

They didn't want to die just like this because of their cultivation, millions of years of practice, and their extraordinary abilities and life.

Of course, most of them just have the intention of leaving green hills without having to worry about running out of firewood.

After all, no matter how powerful Zhang Jiangang is, can he still challenge the entire heavens and the entire First Purple Royal World by himself?

You must know that things are different now. Plane No. 1 does not have the advantage of the planar barrier to block high-level practitioners, nor does it have allies. Even the local Purple Royal monks were all killed or injured.

The remaining first batch of Longteng Ziyu monks either endured humiliation and endured heavy hardships, hiding in hiding, or were enslaved.

What does Zhang Jiangang do to compete with the No. 1 Ziyu World?

"Yes, senior, please be merciful. We are willing to follow senior. We are willing." Several other demons also hurriedly knelt down and said, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, many of Earth's young genius monks were filled with hatred, but few were shaken.

After all, there are few people and we are weak now, so if we can have more helpers, we will have more help.

Even Zhao Yuxiao also had the idea of ​​subduing these people for use by the resistance forces.

However, before they could speak, Lao Hu raised his knife with a cold face, and one of the big heads flew up.

This scene made a dozen other immortals and demons tremble.

In addition, there are those who give in, and naturally there are those who are arrogant and disobedient, such as Zuo Qingfeng.

"Hahaha! Come on, kill me! Zhang Jiangang, I admit that I am not as good as you. But so what?" Zuo Qingfeng laughed wildly, with some provocation.

"Do you think you can change anything by yourself? This is no longer your era!" Zuo Qingfeng was still provocative before he died, not afraid of laughter.

"I advise you to surrender and maybe there will be a chance of survival. Maybe the people above will sympathize with you and give you and the people on Earth on Plane 1 a way to survive. How many people can you kill?"

"Think about your dead son, daughter-in-law, parents, and others. Think about the tens of millions of monks on earth who have died. No matter how powerful you are, can you change this? A man who knows the current affairs is a hero, and don't use a mantis as a chariot. What's more, with your strength,

Can it resist hundreds of thousands of great emperor-level beings in the First Purple Royal World, and can it resist hundreds of saint-emperor-level experts?"

"Stop dreaming! Either surrender or escape. I think you should escape, haha. In a while, our reinforcements will come." Another immortal from the First Purple Royal World laughed.

"If you dare to touch me, none of you will survive! Your granddaughter, your grandson, all of you will die! Come on, kill me!"

The more he talked, the more excited Zuo Qingfeng became, with a ferocious expression on his face!

After hearing this, everyone was furious and had complicated emotions.

Yes, can it be redeemed?

And even if we win, those familiar people will never be able to find the Soaring Dragon Fairyland again.

Including Zhang Jiangang's parents, son, daughter-in-law, etc., including the four heavenly kings of the past and tens of millions of Purple Yulongteng monks, they can no longer come back.

Everyone's expressions turned gloomy. Of course, this strengthened everyone's idea of ​​revenge.

Among them, only Erbao, Qin Zhong and others smiled indifferently, as if they didn't have any worries at all.

On the other side, Zhang Jiangang walked over and crushed Zuo Qingfeng's head with one hand, which made all the surviving monks on Earth feel happy.

Everyone noticed that the moment Zhang Jiangang took action, the six-color light appeared again.

But no one thought much about it.

Seeing this scene, the remaining emperor-level and surviving heavenly king-level immortals were so frightened that they didn't even dare to say anything.

They knew that Zhang Jiangang had reached a height that was difficult for them to reach.

Hundreds of years ago, they heard about Zhang Jiangang's decisive killing. At that time, they who could not come to the earth thought that he was just a child playing house. Now they see how terrifying this man is.

At this moment, they also regretted it and felt that their gains were ridiculous, especially those who later took refuge in Zuofuzun's other immortal and demonic realms.

This is the tragedy of the ordinary fairy world and the demon world. You can't help yourself in life and death.

"Those of you who are not the immortals and monsters in the Purple Royal World are on the left." At this moment, Zhang Jiangang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, after a slight hesitation, the masters of the immortal world and the demon world staggered to the left in despair.

The remaining people from the First Purple Royal World on the left were stunned.

And the next moment, while they were stunned, they had already been executed with their heads mutilated and could no longer die.

This scene frightened the other immortals and demons, and they screamed.

They found that all their hundreds of years of cultivation had been lost and they became mortals. Then an arm flew out, blood spurted out, and they were in great pain.

Some people were angry and desperate, but others breathed a sigh of relief and immediately knelt down to thank them.

Without him, if your cultivation is gone, you can spend millions of years practicing all over again, but if your life is gone?

the other side.

"Brother, what should we do next?" Seeing this scene, Lao Yu wiped the blood sickle and asked.
Chapter completed!
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