No matter what other people think, Zhang Renchu ​​has fallen into endless fear at this time.

He has never felt the threat of death so clearly as he did today!

In an instant, Pan Yuanwang's words filled his mind and he could not get rid of them.

"Zhang Renchu, your death is coming!"

Before this, Zhang Renchu ​​had never been able to understand what else could threaten his life with his dignified real person!

That hexagram may be just nonsense!

But at this moment, he finally understood!

Because of this, he was even more afraid.

He is eager to escape and escape from here at all costs!

But no matter what methods he used, that figure was like a tarsal maggot, unable to get rid of it no matter what!

The fear of death caused Zhang Renchu's originally rock-solid Taoist heart to gradually show signs of collapse.

If it hadn't been for that hexagram, perhaps Zhang Renchu's inner demons wouldn't have been so serious at this time, but in the past five years, that hexagram has been taking root and sprouting in his heart, and now it has grown into a towering tree.

When the real death threat came, Zhang Renchu's inner demons immediately broke out.

Dangtang Zhenren, all he can think of at this moment is to escape!

Run away far away!

However, things backfired.

The other party didn't give him any chance to escape.

Just a simple punch after punch, kick after kick, blocking all his paths.

Zhang Renchu's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly recited a mantra.

At this time, a group of Northern Barbarian mages who were guarding the perimeter were suddenly shaken, and then they found that they had lost control of their bodies.

Everyone raised their hands, and then penetrated their eyes uncontrollably.

Scarlet blood spurted out from everyone's eye sockets and gathered into the air to form a huge bloody spell.

Ancient evil spells surge in the air.

Under the blessing of the bloody spell, Zhang Renchu's pupils emitted a frightening red light, and a terrifying force suddenly exploded on his body.

"Death!" At this time, Zhang Renchu ​​was like a demon from hell.

As he breathed, the surrounding gravel and residual wood began to rise in the air.

All the mages in Daxia were forced to retreat by the incomparable force.

However, at this moment, I heard a cold voice, "Thunder is coming!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed between the sky and the earth, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!

Boom!

The purple thunder struck Zhang Renchu ​​straight, and the flashing light of electricity immediately drowned him.

In front of this majesty of heaven and earth, everyone was horrified and turned pale.

This is clearly Refa!

And what he controls is the Heavenly Thunder that has long been lost in the magic world of Great Xia!

Wherever the thunder strikes, everything is invincible!

After the violent electric light dissipated, Zhang Renchu ​​was no longer seen, and only a puddle of ashes was left on the spot.

At this moment, everything seemed to have stopped, and there was dead silence all around.

Everyone was still immersed in the power of the thunder just now and could not come back to their senses.

"You guys take a rest here." A voice sounded in everyone's ears.

When they came back to their senses, they saw that the figure had jumped up and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, among the sounds of gunfire and gunfire in the fierce battle over there, there were some other sounds.

Obviously, the king of the country had just gone to the battlefield.

After a long time, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!