"Bastard!" Jing Wubing's body shook and almost disintegrated!

He, Jing Wubing, has ever been provoked like this?

"Ye Feng! Come in for me!" Jing Wubing shouted, his voice also vibrated the entire Haomiao City!

"Ha ha!"

"Old man! Come out and die!" Chen Yuxiang stood above Haomiao City, laughing with a gun.

"You have died once! You might as well die again this time!"

"!!!!!! Damn!" Jing Wubing was almost angry and his soul was dissipated, and his anger accumulated to the peak.

Ye Feng still told him that he had died! This made him a great Taoist ancestor, how could he be a human being in the future?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

In the Haomiao City, figures flew into the sky and rushed towards Chen Yuxiang!

"The evil demon died!"

"How dare you insult the Daozu! I want to kill you!"

With anger, the ninth-level gods flew towards Chen Yuxiang, and the magical artifacts attacked Chen Yuxiang!

Daozu has been in Haomiao City for many years and has a very high prestige among the Dao Shen clan. I don’t know how many strong people live in Haomiao City, so there are naturally many passionate people here.

Of course, there are some people who rushed up with the intention of fighting Taiping Fist. Just kidding, Lord Daozu is invincible. Those who dare to provoke Daozu are all seeking death. If you take action, you will definitely be appreciated by Lord Daozu. Maybe you can do it.

Can you get a fortune. For example, a top artifact?

However, in Chen Yuxiang's eyes, there was no difference between these people.

"Die!"

Chen Yuxiang shouted lightly, and swept the God-killing Gun simply by swinging a circle around his body.

Blood splattered, weapons broke!

Dozens of level nine Taoist gods turned into remains of the sky and fell into dust!

Many Taoist gods who had not yet flew closer were instantly staying in the air!

What is this method? These are dozens of level nine Taoist gods!

One move! Just one move! Dozens of level nine Taoist gods all fell!

"escape!"

The dozen Taoist gods who had not yet approached were stunned for a moment, turned around and ran away!

Chen Yuxiang didn't care. He was not here to kill the Taoist god. Since he hadn't taken action yet, Chen Yuxiang let them go.

"Jing Wubing, get out of here!" Chen Yuxiang stood in the air with a gun and shouted loudly.

"Boy is dead!" A yellow light flew out of the vast palace and ran towards Chen Yuxiang!

Jing Wubing finally took action!

"hehe!"

Chen Yuxiang smiled casually and smashed the God-killing Gun again!

"ah!"

A scream from the yellow light was bombarded and flew backwards!

Jing Wubing's face changed, but his body became even more illusory!

"Treasure weapon!"

Jing Wubing screamed: "Ye Feng! How did your God-killing spear become a treasure weapon?"

What else can be beaten with his treasure?

"Haha! My Ling'er, oh, that is, Lord Craftsman, after years of refining, finally successfully refined the treasure weapon! Jing Wubing, how about it, the treasure weapon that my Ling'er refining in is better than you, the dead ghost

How about holding it?"

Chen Yuxiang's voice was also very loud, at least every strong man in Haomiao City could hear it. Taking this opportunity, he also made a name for the craftsman's family.

However, for Yu Wenling now, he can indeed refine treasures. With the help of Taihao, Yu Wenling also fully mastered the "True Interpretation of Chaos God Forging".

"Escape!" Jing Wubing's face changed and he wanted to escape. Just kidding, if he can't beat him, don't run away, are you waiting to die? He would rather merge with the treasure than die. How could such a person be willing to die?

"I still want to escape?" Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed and he reached out to grab it from afar!

Jing Wubing's body instantly stopped, and together with the bronze cauldron inside, solidified in the air!

"What!" Jing Wubing was shocked, "What is this method!"

"Come here!" Chen Yuxiang waved his hand, and Jing Wubing came to him.

"Ye Feng! What do you want!" Jing Wubing shouted angrily.

"Haha!" Chen Yuxiang laughed and waved his hand!

A huge picture suddenly appeared on the sky of the entire Haomiao City!

Above the picture, it is exactly what Jing Wubing looks like now!

His body was extremely blurry, but the bronze tripod inside was clearer.

"The Taoist gods of Haomiao City! This is your Taoist ancestor!" Chen Yuxiang's voice echoed in Haomiao City, "Look at him! Look at what he looks like!"

In Haomiao City, all the strong men looked at the pictures on the sky, and their faces became extremely ugly!

"Oh my goodness!"

"Is this the Lord Daozu?"

"What's wrong with this sir?"

"Sir... I'm not a human anymore!"

"Mr. Daozu is dead!"

The entire Haomiao City suddenly started to riot. The Taoist Ancestor they respected the most was like this! Many people saw that the Taoist Ancestor was dead!

The Taoist Ancestor is the pillar of the Taoist God clan! Now the Taoist Ancestor is dead!

So, who else will protect the Taoist God clan in the future?

Jing Wubing's face was ferocious and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all!

Chen Yuxiang's voice continued to echo in the vast city.

"You all saw it! I didn't kill Jing Wubing! He had long been dead!"

"Since he is dead, he should return to the ruins with peace of mind! But he refused to die, so he became like this!"

"The Taoist Ancestor is dead! Like the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor, they are all dead!"

"Look at it carefully! Look at what the Taoist ancestor you respected is like! Think about it carefully, is such a person worthy of your respect!"

Jing Wubing's face was extremely embarrassing, and his smoke-like body floated, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

At this moment, he knew for the first time what life is worse than death!

Looking at Jing Wubing's desperate expression, Chen Yuxiang also felt a hint of pleasure in his heart.

After all, he has thousands of years of memory of Ye Feng. In Ye Feng's heart back then, Taoist ancestor Jing Wubing was an insurmountable mountain! This mountain suppressed the entire demon god clan and the demon god clan.

But now, Jing Wubing is controlled by himself! Life and death are in his own thoughts!

Even though he was as strong as Ye Feng back then, he never thought that such a thing would happen?

No one expected that the strong man from the Demon God clan would be dead! He actually existed in this form!

Now, revealing the true face of the Taoist ancestor in front of everyone in Haomiao City is definitely even more uncomfortable for Jing Wubing than killing him!

...

In Haomiao City, all the strong men left the building and looked up at the huge picture on the sky.

That is the strong man they respect the most, Lord Daozu!

But now, Lord Daozu has become like this! Everyone's soul is trembling, and he can't believe his own eyes.

Is this the Taoist ancestor whom they admire most? Is this the Taoist ancestor who has never been defeated?

In the vast city, a remote alley corner, outside a small shop. A demigod girl in waiter costume stared blankly at the scene above the sky, her body trembling slightly.

Suddenly she knelt heavily on the ground, looked up at the sky, and cried sadly: "Sir!"

The sound is sad, like stopping the cry of blood!

The Taoist gods in the alley all trembled and looked back at the girl.

The girl knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes rolling down her cheeks!

"Plop!"

Another waiter kneeled on the ground, but was a friend from another store.
To be continued...