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Chapter 987 Noisy

Jiang Tianyang has reached the level of a land god, and ordinary weapons can no longer hurt him.

But Chen Zhao's halberd, combined with the power of heaven and earth, cut through his neck. No matter how powerful his magical power was, he could not stop the God of Death's attack.

In fact, with Jiang Tianyang's talent and the help of Qian Yongjiang's natural luck, he only needs to practice for a few more decades to reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, where he can regenerate his head and reshape his body after death.

And since he didn’t have those decades of training, he couldn’t withstand Chen Zhao’s fatal blow.

Therefore, in just an instant, a big head flew into the sky, and a cavity of hot blood in the neck sprayed out more than ten feet high, spreading everywhere around it.

Chen Zhao had already drifted away and looked at the others coldly.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

The other three people were stunned and silent, just like the clay Buddha statues in the temple.

"You actually killed him?"

The first one to make a sound was Chen Yi.

He said in shock and anger: "Chen Zhao, do you know that Jiang Tianyang is the only lay disciple of Emperor Xiyue in Huashan Mountain for three hundred years, and you dare to kill him, anger Emperor Xiyue, and die without a burial place!"

Chen Zhao sneered: "Noisy!"

What do the lay disciples of Emperor Xiyue mean to him? Since he has offended his majesty, wouldn’t it be a big joke if he didn’t kill him?

He waved his halberd and continued: "Don't worry, none of you can escape!"

"One piece!"

Chen Yi and the others' expressions changed wildly. They tried their best to suppress the fear in their hearts and took action at the same time.

They have always been arrogant, relying on their background and some abilities to run rampant, thinking that they are gifted with magical powers and can run rampant in the three realms, even the legendary Monkey King and Erlang Xiaosheng are not looked down upon.

But just any Taiyi Golden Immortal could beat them back to their original form. The direct disciple of Emperor Xiyue was beheaded after only a few rounds in Chen Zhao's hands. So how could they be beaten?

Chen Zhao?

But now is definitely not the time to be cowardly. If they run for their lives, they may be defeated by Chen Zhao immediately. It turns out that Taiyi Golden Immortal has such a powerful fighting power! This is completely beyond their imagination. Killing them is like

It's as easy as killing a chicken.

So now, the only option is to survive in death.

As a disciple of the Immortal, I have also been traveling in the world for many years, so I understand these principles without having to explain them.

Therefore, the first one to rush up was Exorcist Zhong Yao.

"Ho ho ho!"

He roared loudly, and his whole body was full of energy. His messy long hair stood up one by one like steel needles, and his whole person looked like a lion, majestic.

The sword in his hand passed down from Zhong Kui to subjugate demons has been destroyed by Chen Zhao. He is now holding a spear in his hand, and his whole body is like the fierce Zhang Fei eight hundred years ago, roaring and charging towards him, leading

With indomitable determination and murderous intention.

The lion-like footsteps stepped on the ground, causing rumbling thunder. If someone who didn't know the truth saw it, they might be frightened and think that the earth dragon is coming!

Lin Xiying flicked her ten fingers together, and the long sword in her hand flew rapidly. In almost an instant, the bluestone platform burned with raging flames, and almost instantly turned into a ball of fire. The bluish-white flame was pure and flawless. Even if she stood next to the flames, she would not see anything.

Can't feel any heat.

But this is the purest Five Elements Divine Fire. Even if a spark splashes on a person, be careful not to leave any ashes that will burn the person.

If it splashes on steel, it may be enough to melt it.

"Burn! Fire!"

Lin Xiyang shouted angrily in his heart, pointed his sharp sword, and the fireball exploded away as if it was fired by the divine arm bow of the Imperial Army of the Song Dynasty.

When the fireball shot towards Chen Zhao, the bluestone floor it touched along the way changed color instantly. Compared with the unchanged bluestone floors around it, there were signs of cracking, which was enough to show the temperature of the fireball.

Chen Yi pointed one finger at the sky and the other at the ground, his eyes were frozen, and endless thunder and lightning surged all over his body, as if he was bathed in the sea-blue sky. Finally, the thunder and lightning gathered together again to form a spherical lightning.

Ball lightning is not common in China, but it is the most powerful thunder.

Almost instantly, Fireball and Thunderball rushed away thinking of Chen Zhao.

The three people had already used all their skills. They didn't hold back, and they didn't dare to hold back.

"We use our full strength. Even if it is Taiyi Golden Immortal, we should be wary, right?"

At this moment, deep in their hearts, they may have such an idea.

None of the high spirits at the beginning.

At this time, facing the fierce lion-like Zhong Yao, Chen Zhao held a halberd in his hand and was naturally not polite to him.

He waved his halberd and immediately pierced Zhong Yao's body.

Then Zhong Yaogang's energy was released, and his domineering lion's appearance instantly stopped, unable to move, with a horrified look in his eyes. He lowered his head to look at the halberd inserted into his chest and into his heart.

He had a look of shock and disbelief on his face, just because all the defensive methods were used by Chen Zhao in an instant, breaking through the obstacles like a knife cutting through tofu.

He could almost feel that his muscles, bones, heart, and even the spine on his back were all shattered and turned into powder under the halberd.

"The second one is just as vulnerable!"

Chen Zhao withdrew his halberd, faced the thunderball, and said lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of Chen Yi and Lin Xiying clearly.

Both of them were trembling. They almost didn't want to pay attention to the fireballs and thunderballs they released. They just wanted to move their legs away and never wanted to see Chen Zhao again.

Chen Zhao raised his halberd a little and had already collided head-on with the ball of lightning.

Then, the thunder ball, which contained infinite power, destruction and intimidation, actually stopped on the tip of his halberd, spinning and sizzling, and then, like the ball on the head of a seal, it landed on the tip of his halberd.

Be obedient and obedient.

As for the fireball, it also disappeared without a trace.

"Is this the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

Chen Yi and Lin Xiying looked at each other with extremely shocked expressions.

Both of them have traveled across the three realms for more than ten years, and they always thought they were invincible. Only now do they realize how far behind they are when facing real gods.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In Chen Zhao's eyes, the magic power that he is proud of is as easy as looking at lines on the palm of his hand, and as childish and ridiculous as a toy in a child's hand!

"If you can't beat me, run away!"

This is the sincere teaching of the elders of the sect. Both of them have almost abandoned it for decades, but at this moment, this teaching appears in their hearts again.

This time, they didn't pause at all and immediately turned around and ran away.

Lin Xiyang galloped down the mountain.

Chen Yi flew into the sky, and his direction was the top of Mount Huashan.

Even though his ancestor Chen Tuan had already ascended to immortality, the top of Huashan Mountain was still the place where he could calm his mind.

"Want to run? First recognize the difference in strength!"

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, waved the halberd in his hand, and the thunder and lightning fireball immediately hit Chen Yi's back at a faster and faster speed.

Chen Yi's eyes were inexplicably horrified, and before he could even utter a scream, his body was blown into pieces by the incomparable thunder. His entire body was split apart and no bones remained. Even his soul was completely destroyed.

That's what the so-called soul is scattered.

"The third one has been eliminated, it's time for the fourth one!"

After that, he flew up and rushed towards Lin Xiying at a faster speed.

As if Chen Zhao could shrink to an inch, as soon as he raised his feet, he appeared ten feet behind Lin Xiying.

He gently raised his right hand and gave it a gentle push!

"ah!"

Lin Xiying screamed, as if she had been hit hard on the back. She could no longer maintain her running posture and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

Regardless of the injuries inside her body, she turned around and shouted: "I am a disciple of Mother Lishan, you can't kill me!"

"Old Mother Lishan? Suzhen's disciple? No wonder she can withstand my attack of Heavenly Seal without dying!"

When Chen Zhao heard this, he just smiled coldly.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

After saying that, he raised the halberd in his hand and was about to pierce Lin Xiying's body.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned and raised his halberd to the side.

There was an explosion of "Boom", and a rolling ring quickly hit Chen Zhao, but was swung away by Chen Zhao with a halberd and hit a towering tree hard.

"boom!"

The towering tree suddenly exploded,

"snort!"

As soon as he collided with the ring, Chen Zhao couldn't help but take a step back.

When he saw this scene, Chen Zhao couldn't help but stare: "This iron ring is so powerful!"

Just as he finished his thoughts, a young man appeared out of thin air, took the ring in his hand, put it around his neck, and then landed on the ground like lightning, shouting: "Who dares to fight here!"

Chen Zhao looked intently and saw that the other person was dressed in lotus clothes, had hot wheels on his feet, was holding a fire-tip gun, and had his arms around Hun Tianling. He looked like a young boy, but the look in his eyes clearly told him that he was no ordinary person.

juvenile.

Before Chen Zhao could speak, Lin Xiying lay on the ground and shouted: "But the third prince of the Li family? I am a disciple of Mother Lishan, please save me."
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