Golden flames lingered in the artistic conception of burning the boat.

Jiang Mochou looked at Xu Zimo, his face long ago fulfilled his youthfulness.

He is not the Avenger of Taiyuan Tianzong, but the Redeemer.

"Everyone of the demon tribe was killed," he said lightly.

Xu Zimo glanced at him and replied calmly: "You will die miserably."

"Life and death are not important, destroying demons is the righteousness," Jiang Mochou replied.

Old Man Xuwu once showed him a painting, which was a picture from the Yuanyang Continent tens of thousands of years ago.

A lost scene.

The demons ravaged the world, and cruelty and tyranny were everywhere.

"We are all chosen redeemers," Tan Jiulin said from the side.

"Destroying demons is the mission."

In a sense, they were all selected.

If there were no Saint Ancestor, Tan Jiulin might have been an unpopular concubine of the Tan family.

If there was no Old Man Xuwu, Jiang Mochou would have been suppressed as early as the revenge of Taiyuan Tianzong.

Xu Zimo had no explanation, no argument, and was too lazy to argue.

After all, who is still arguing with the dying person about what?

"I only have one sentence: whether the demons are good or bad, it cannot be defined by just a few words."

Chu Tianyang, who was from the gods next to him, smiled freely and said: "Senior Xu, don't get me wrong, I have no conflict with you.

But I want this destiny too. You are too strong, so I can only join forces.”

"The gods seem to be the great clan of Tianwaitian. Are you branches?" Xu Zimo asked.

He also knew a lot about the matter of Tianwai Tian, ​​and he had met people from Tianwai Tian several times.

Although he can't understand everything, he still understands some common sense.

Whether it is the gods or the heavenly clan, they are all great clans outside the heaven.

Unlike the Yuanyang Continent, the Yuanyang Continent is now prosperous, and it is difficult for all races to make a breakthrough.

But the sky outside the sky can be different, and several large clans confront each other.

"We are just divisions, unpopular divisions," Chu Tianyang replied calmly.

This is no secret, otherwise their lineage would not have been sent to the Yuanyang Continent.

"Do you want to go to Tianwaitian to have a look," said Xu Zimo.

"Follow me and take you to meet this worldly peak.

What is the gods? Then you will be the lord of the gods."

"It sounds really tempting," Chu Tianyang smiled.

"But I want to bear this destiny myself, and I want to fight for this lord of the gods myself."

"If you have the opportunity, you must have life," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

"Everyone, let's work together," Taichu said.

I saw the two men in the Magpie Bridge Fairyland, surrounded by two blue and purple lights.

A magpies like a galaxy-like bridge was built in the void.

Every fairy magpies are very lively. They gather on this bridge, and the surrounding voids are affected by this bridge.

"This is the fairy bridge in the fairyland of Magpie Bridge. Near this fairy bridge, you can be at the end of the world.

Teleport any void," Wang Buhui said.

This is a bit similar to a formation, but what's more powerful is that the formation can be destroyed.

But this fairy bridge is difficult unless the caster is killed.

Chu Tianyang's body was flowing backwards, although the blood in their body was far less intense than the gods.

But it still cannot be underestimated.

A drop of blood is as big as ten thousand pounds, with divine nature, as if an ancient divine descendant had shattered the sky, and the divine power fell.

His eyes were full of energy, his long hair was windless, and his black robe floated around like ink.

"Kill," he saw his feet passing through the void.

The sound explosion under his feet exploded, and a large area of ​​void collapsed, and he rushed directly to Xu Zimo.

"Horizhan Divine Fist."

Above both fists, a divine light suddenly appeared.

Then there was endless fist intent burst out, one punch and the sky and the earth were shaking, and one punch and the nine widows were shaking.

The intention of this fist is so fierce that every time you punch, it is accompanied by a tornado roar.

The fist wind and energy were rumbling.

Xu Zimo fought with the other party, and he also had a fierce fist style. Every attack was accompanied by the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Qing Ruoshui of the Heavenly Clan is a woman.

She is wearing a white long gown, and her appearance and dress are like fairies, full of fairy spirit.

A touch of red lips and red, and the sentient beings on the white shirt are in full bloom.

"The Gate of All Wonders," she heard a light shout, and then joined the battle.

Above her head, the void was changing and the spiritual energy was rioting.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was gathering quickly, and she raised her hands above her head and separated with force.

A gate of heaven reflects the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles and opens from the position above your head.

In this Tianmen, it seems like another world is there.

It seems to be the reflection of the Yuanyang Continent.

All sentient beings are reflected in it.

The heavenly clan is like the word "tian" in their names. It is said that they live on the clouds and look down at the entire Yuanyang Continent.

All changes and major events can be hidden in the hole.

I saw the fate rioting, and she raised it above her head, and a silver light flashed from it.

He came directly to Xu Zimo.

The silver light hit the abdomen, and Xu Zimo did not hide. Although it was not fatal, he also felt a stiff pain.

Countless silver lights flew out from inside, and she kept a distance from Xu Zimo.

Only use ranged attacks to fight.

With the help of the Fairy Bridge, she can teleport anywhere, making it difficult to capture her figure.

The other person is Xiao Mo from the well of Gods and Demons.

He was wearing a black gilded robe, and his cloak was made of the same gilded material.

At this moment, he saw him holding his hands tightly, holding the ground with both hands, his face pale.

It seemed that blue veins were storming on the forehead.

As he raised his hands upwards, a well of gods and demons appeared out of thin air on the ground of the Sunkong Island.

A well in spring and autumn burys the gods and demons.

This is the origin of the well of God and Demons, and the origin of the name of this force.

"You are willing to give up the well of God and Demon, and you will bring you all the treasures of the sect," said Xu Zimo.

"I'm not afraid that you will never be able to see the world after you die in battle."

"This is not something you should worry about," Xiao Mo replied lightly.

In this well of gods and demons, ancient and vicissitudes of black air emerged from it.

It appeared in the void, surrounded by hideous faces.

The whole in the ink was engraved with runes that were about to be lost.

A terrifying scream came out from it.

As soon as Xiao Mo raised his hand, he saw several peerless demons coming out of the well of gods and demons.

They are huge in size, and each one can compete with Xu Zimo.

Black chains were wrapped around his body.

These demons are extremely fierce and fierce.

"Kill him, I promise to give you freedom," Xiao Mo said lightly.

"Trade," a very deep voice came out.

A few demons rushed up and killed Xu Zimo.

While Xu Zimo wanted to avoid the attack of silver light in the Sky Sect, he also responded to Chu Tianyang and these demons.
Chapter completed!