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Chapter 1185 Battle of the Great Dao(3/3)

Zhang, come together and beat this guy to death!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, is this... a little too straightforward?

Fang Ping was a little impatient and shouted: "Hurry up! Luan, do you want to get involved and beat him to death? I will give you half of the jade bones! Many people are watching the show in secret. Are you really going to fight to the end? With all your strength,

Go ahead, kill one, and the remaining three will be much easier to kill!"

Only fools challenge each other!

In a one-on-one fight with the Holy Martial God, even if Fang Ping could really kill him and consume him to death, his own path would probably be completely broken.

At that time, why bother to fight?

It's better to concentrate our advantages now. If chaos arises among the three kings, the four of them will join forces and kill the Holy Martial God together.

Hearing this, the Holy Martial God couldn't help shouting angrily: "Shameless people..."

"Idiot, the four of you surrounded and killed Senior Zi'er, why don't you say you are shameless?"

Fang Ping said angrily: "You are all sick, right? If you are surrounded and killed, it is shameless. If you are surrounded and killed on us, that is justice? Double-standard dog, beat you to death, you piece of shit!"

"Come on, why are you watching!"

Fang Ping shouted loudly, Zhang Tao had already come to kill him.

Long Bian hesitated for a moment, then recovered his true form instantly and quickly killed him.

Just as the old man and the other one were about to take action, the voice of King Zhentian sounded in their ears, sighing: "Tubai, Huan, you two should rest for a while!"

The old man's name is Tubai, and the other's name is Huan.

At this moment, both of them looked at King Zhen Tian.

After watching for a while, the old man suddenly said: "It's you!"

Not all the strong men from the Origin lineage know Li Zhen, but there are very few gods from the Chuwu lineage who don't know him.

The old man's eyes changed, and he said coldly: "You... want to deal with us? Is Chu Wu... really going to break up?"

Huan Ye's voice was faint, "Zhen, you're not dead yet... Since you're not dead, why are you helping the human race?"

King Zhentian sighed: "Human race... we are all human race, aren't we? Chuwu is a human race, his origin is a human race, they are both human race! It's not easy for both of you to live to this day, so why bother to get involved."

"Why bother mixing it up?"

The old man said angrily: "The origin wants to destroy Chuwu! Zhen, have you seen it? Have you seen it! Now in the three realms, there are still a few people who are following Chuwu's path. Chuwu has cut off the origin. When we old guys are dead,

, Chuwu disappeared completely!"

Reluctance, anger, resentment.

The old man was unwilling to give up and roared: "Have you seen it? Is Chuwu really worthless? Why treat Chuwu like this! Are we wrong? Our orthodoxy will be completely destroyed!"

"Even within the Taoist tradition, the origin is seeping into it, and the Chuwu Yiyi is going to be extinct!"

"The Nine Emperors forced us. They want to destroy Wu. The origin... No matter how strong the origin is, it can't replace Chuwu, you traitor!"

King Zhen Tian had a complex expression and murmured: "Natural selection..."

"fart!"

The old man roared angrily: "If the Nine Emperors hadn't destroyed Wu, and Heaven had suppressed Chu Wu, Chu Wu couldn't preach. How could it be like this? No one knows how Chu Wu could preach!

You tell me, Chu Wu really has no redeeming qualities?

When we pioneered martial arts, the human race rose up, we were able to fight against heaven and earth, and we changed fate against the will of heaven. Who still remembers our achievements?

Are we wrong?

Preaching, why are we not allowed to preach? How overbearing our origin is!

The origin is immortal, Chuwu is about to disappear completely in the long river of history, tell me, whose fault is it?"

Battle of the avenues!

The dispute between the great avenues that has lasted for thirty thousand years was mentioned again today.

King Zhentian's expression is a little complicated, Origin, Chuwu...

At this moment, Huan suddenly smiled and said: "Tubai, forget it, he has already gone to the origin, how can he still remember Chuwu! Since he wants to stop us...then kill him!"

A wave of spiritual power swept over, and worlds descended here. They were not original worlds, but illusory spiritual worlds, and they instantly killed King Zhentian.

Tubai no longer felt sad and angry, and with a move of his hand, the sea surface solidified, and countless seawater turned into walls, mountains, and boulders, and went towards Zhentian King!

King Zhentian's Qi and blood exploded, the Qi and blood were so powerful that countless worlds were shattered and mountain peaks were destroyed.

"Why bother!"

King Zhentian shook his head and kicked out. A huge boulder the size of a city in front of him was completely shattered by his kick and evaporated.



Over there, three powerful men surrounded the Holy Martial God. Fang Ping shouted: "Lan, you are as timid as a mouse, you really don't want to take action? This guy can't last for three minutes. If you don't take action, don't regret that I didn't give you a chance."

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"His thighs are much more useful than Gan Wang's!"

"..."

A random figure appeared, looked around, glanced at King Zhentian, and said carelessly: "I feel that old guy's thighs are more useful!"

"..."
Chapter completed!
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