At this moment, the Mingjun of Zhetian was still breathing a sigh of relief, and he opened his eyes weakly without wishing.

Wang Xiaoqiang flew over quickly, grabbed the golden serenity guard on Zhetian Mingjun's body, pulled it off, stared at Zhetian Mingjun and said, "Zhetian Mingjun, the grudge between us has finally been cleared, but you will die in the end. If you die, you will die. You can't take such a good treasure away, so I'll keep this thing for you."

Wang Xiaoqiang said, raised the golden serenity guarding in his hand, and then threw it directly into the Sumeru Ring.

The Mingjun of Zhetian stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, with resentment, unwillingness, despair, fear and hatred in his eyes. He criedly, saying word by word, "Wang, Xiao, Qiang, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Then I'll tell you that you can't be a ghost." Wang Xiaoqiang said, taking out the God of War Hammer and smashing it at the head of Zhetian Mingjun.

With a bang, the head of the sky Mingjun was shattered, and blood and brain matter flew together, red and white, extremely fishy and filthy. A few wisps of black smoke came out of the broken head, like a frightened moth, and fled in vain.

That is the soul of the Mingjun of the Heaven.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not hesitate, waved his hand and fired out a fire-type spiritual energy. When he exhaleed, the fire-type spiritual energy rolled up like flames, completely burning the wisps of souls.

Zhetian Mingjun was born in the Yan family in the underworld. The head of the Yan family, the King of Hell, is in charge of the life-sentence work of the dead soul. If the King of Hell uses public service to help his own private life and takes care of his son's soul, then Zhetian Mingjun will not have to wait for three years to be able to be born. Then he will be a hero again.

In order to eliminate future troubles, Wang Xiaoqiang destroyed the soul of the Mingjun who blocked the sky, saying that he would not be able to be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation forever and be destroyed forever.

At this moment, two people flew out from the Ziyang Gate and surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang and others.

The people who were drawn in front of them were all cultivators below the Five Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal. They were the backbone of the Ziyang Sect, and there were exactly twenty people, and they were the powerful disciples of the Ziyang Sect.

The next one is the six elders of Ziyang Gate.

Someone killed the disciples of Ziyang Sect outside Ziyang Sect. And it was an elite disciple, Zhetian Mingjun. Such bold and arbitrary actions made Ziyang Zhenren very angry and immediately dispatched the masters in the sect to attack.

"I'm so brave, I dare to kill my elite disciples of Ziyang Sect in front of my Ziyang Sect." Before an elder could arrive, his voice was rumbling, and his angry voice was like thunder: "Come around me."

The powerful disciples rushed and immediately surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang's thoughts moved. The rain of sad swords immediately unfolded, and a series of sad swords rushed out of his body and rushed towards the powerful disciples surrounded by them.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

A group of powerful disciples never thought that Wang Xiaoqiang could emit such a terrible sword light. Before he could even open the fairy liquid shield, he was stabbed into his body by the Sorrow Sword. Each of the powerful disciples had several Sorrow Swords inserted into his body, with blood spraying in his mouth, and screaming for death.

Only six of the twenty powerful disciples who were the mainstay of the sect were spared. However, they were also hit by the Sorrow Sword and suffered considerable injuries.

"Let's go!!" Wang Xiaoqiang broke through the encirclement and immediately shouted a loud order. The five people fled immediately after hearing Wang Xiaoqiang's order.

"I want to leave. I have no way!" Although the six elders were surprised by Wang Xiaoqiang's strength, they were not weak and shouted repeatedly. They rushed over with the fairy liquid shield.

Wang Xiaoqiang's thought moved, and the patterned beast rushed out, roaring at the six figures that rushed towards him, and opened his mouth and sprayed a flame that looked like a substance.

Compared with the immortal world, the power of this flame has increased by many times. It is completely blue. The defense is like boiling fairy liquid. It is like a boiling fairy liquid. It is a thrust. The six elders have blocked the six elders. If these six elders have not supported the fairy liquid shield, they are afraid that they will be burned to the end at this time.

Wang Xiaoqiang jumped onto the back of the beast. The beast let out a threatening roar at the six elders. Then he turned around and flew away.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was strong and had powerful pet animals, the six elders pulled back. When they were about to give up the pursuit, a rumbling sound rang out, like thunder, "Catch up with me and kill them, don't let anyone go!"

The six elders heard the voice of the head Zi Yang Zhenren, and their bodies trembled, then looked ashamed, and then they flew up without any hesitation, and chased Wang Xiaoqiang and the other six at the fastest speed in their lives.

The cultivation of the six elders is all above the Five Liquid Realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the speed of the Kong Kong is slightly faster than that of Wang Xiaoqiang and the other six.

However, the speed of the tattooed beast was much faster than that of Wang Xiaoqiang flying in the air. Wang Xiaoqiang pulled Ling Xuefei's left sword and other five people one by one on the tattooed beast while flying on the tattooed beast.

In this way, the speed of the six people was faster than that of the six elders.

While running on the back of the patterned beast, Wang Xiaoqiang did not forget to attack. He leisurely pulled out the sun-shooting bow and shot the immortal liquid arrows at the six elders behind. The six elders had a fairy liquid shield to defend. Although they were not injured under the shooting of the immortal liquid arrow, their speed became slower and slower, so that they chased to a hundred meters away in front of the Fengyu Tower, and the six elders still did not catch up.

Sudden……

"Ah? Who is that person?" Ling Xuefei pointed at the person ahead and shouted, because the person blocked the road of the six people in the void ahead.

"Ah, the strong man from the Nine Liquid Realm of Daluo Jinxian." Zuo Dao couldn't help but exclaim.

"It seems to be Ziyang Zhenren. I have seen him before!" said the centenarian Tianhuo, pointing to the man in front of him.

When Wang Xiaoqiang heard the sound, he turned around and saw a man standing in the void ahead, just a hundred meters away from the wind and rain tower. Although there was only one person, he emitted powerful energy fluctuations, and a majestic and terrifying aura spread out, making people shudder.

The figure seemed to be a mountain, blocking them from the Fengyu Tower.

"Why kill my elite disciple of Ziyang Sect?" Ziyang Zhenren spoke slowly, with a hint of anger in his low voice, full of evil spirits.

"I am the deacon of Fengyulou." Wang Xiaoqiang immediately took out the waist sign representing his deacon of Fengyulou and raised it in front of him, "Zhetian Mingjun is our target of assassination. Fengyulou kills people, there is no reason..."

"Why didn't even let Elder Chu go, he was also in your assassination ranks?" Zi Yang Zhenren spoke slowly again, looking unyielding.

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "It should be damned that the assassination mission of our Fengyu Tower is hindering our Fengyu Tower! This is the rule of Fengyu Tower! I believe you should understand."

"I can see clearly the whole process of your assassination of Yan Zhetian. That elder Chu was seriously injured by you, which would not prevent you from killing Yan Zhetian. He could have been immortal, but you insisted on killing him. What is your conscience?" Zi Yang Zhenren said indignantly, "And there is a grudge between you Wang Xiaoqiang and Yan Zhetian, right?"

"I'm going through a mission in Fengyu Tower, so you don't have to point fingers. Get out of here, otherwise I'll kill you together!" Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank when he saw Zi Yang's true man see through him, and he immediately shouted angrily.

"Kill me? You're a little tender!" Zi Yang Zhenren moved his body and teleported forward a few meters. "If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about entering Fengyu Tower alive."

"Die!" Wang Xiaoqiang pulled out the sun-shooting bow and shot the immortal liquid arrow at Ziyang Zhenren.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two arrows were shot in a row.

The first fairy liquid arrow, without lightning.
Chapter completed!