Chapter 1385 Still Close!

It's clean!

Hundreds of millions of sword lights!

Horror Thunderball!

Huge bloody phantom!

All gone!

Although the Divine Xiaozong had been broken into countless pieces, the terrifying oppressive force disappeared completely. The people who fell stabilized their figures at this moment, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked up, they saw only a figure floating above Suddenly, each body shook instantly!

Gone!

The Wrathful Thunder Immortal Venerable is gone!

That's not some will incarnation!

That's the deity of a Taoist ancestor in the seventh realm!

But!

At this moment, the figure of the Wrathful Immortal Venerable could no longer be seen, and he could not even feel a breath. There was only one figure above him, that was that Chen Zu, that young man with profound immortal mana!

he!

Could it be!

Could it be that the Wrathful Thunder Immortal Venerable was really beheaded!

"Chen...Chen Zu..."

On the Sky Strike Battleship, Patriarch Feng Chong swallowed his saliva, and shouted tremblingly, he couldn't be sure now, whether the Wrathful Thunder Immortal Venerable was beheaded or not. In addition to Nu Lei Xianzun just now, it seems that the old monster of Taihuang Xianchao and the emperor of Taihuang Xianchao also shot at Chen Zu. Although the power of the burst of burning blood is far less than that of Nu Lei Xianzun, it is at least at the level of Taoist ancestors.

only!

The old monster of the Taihuang Xianchao and the emperor of the Taihuang Xianchao didn't seem to make any waves at all!

It's like being hit by a fish pond!

A face to face!

Completely turned into nothingness!

"This is the strongest method I can use at present. It took me a lot of time to raise this sword. I used this sword to exhaust all my mana. This mana will be empty for at least three days, which is still a little bit worse. what."

Chen Zheng stood suspended in the air, and at this moment he spoke lightly, and the ethereal voice spread throughout the area.

what!

Still a little bit worse!

Fuck!

This is all the magic power of Xuanxian to kill the ancestor of the seventh realm Daozu!

Isn't that enough!

How big is this heart?

The monks present, no matter what sect or faction they belonged to, were instantly stunned when they heard this sentence! This shit is still not satisfied, so how far will he be satisfied!

Xuanxian's mana beheaded the seventh-level Taoist ancestor. In addition to today's battle, will there be another example in the past, present, and future in this world!

"Kun Zongdao, Shen Xiaozong, you can take over."

Chen Zheng glanced upwards, said something casually, and disappeared.

"what?"

Kun Zongdao opened his mouth, his face was a little dazed, he could only shake his head slightly when he saw the floating fairy island of the Divine Xiaozong that had been broken into countless pieces. In his opinion, the Shenxiao Sect no longer needs to exist, so it might as well be disbanded.

"Chen Zu...where did he go? Could it be that he left this world?"

Lin Yu whispered, eyes full of melancholy. Today, I saw the ultimate nine-fold sword world, and there was an unprecedented shock, but on the other hand, the gap between myself and the patriarch was too big. If the patriarch left the world of fortune, then I still have a chance in the future Have you seen Grandpa?

"Shouldn't leave this world. Didn't Chen Zu say that he would go to Tianmen again? He should have gone to Tianmen."

Wang Yin shook his head lightly.

Tianmen?

Chen Zu still has to go to Tianmen!

Some people were shocked when they heard this sound, and among them was the Celestial Emperor Realm Immortal Master sent by Tianmen to Shen Xiaozong this time. The Immortal Master trembled, turned into a sword light and swept away on the spot without saying anything!

Wow!

only!

As soon as he fled out, there was a sword light chasing up instantly, and the Tianmen Immortal Master was killed by a sword in an instant!

"Sword Lord Pointing to Heaven!"

"Kill the Tianmen Immortal Master!"

"This... is this to prevent the Tianmen Immortal Master from going back to report the news!"

All the cultivators trembled!

"Almost ruined Chen Zu's event, I really deserve a slap in the mouth."

Wang Yin's face sank, and he lowered his head slightly.

"Let's disperse, everyone. Only the suzerain and the old ancestors will meet in the "Shenxiao Shocking Code", and the secret tome should be carried by the suzerain. If the suzerain is gone, then the "Shenxiao Shocking Code" must be gone. And now , everyone should also understand that this time it is the game of the Nu Lei Xianzun from beginning to end. The Nu Lei Xianzun wants to control the lifelines of all monks in the Tianyun Great World. Zun appeared. Now that Wrathful Thunder Immortal has been beheaded, everyone should thank Chen Zucai."

Kun Zongdao thought for a while, and opened his mouth.

"This......"

"Let's say goodbye to the three swordsmen!"

"Then we'll take our leave too!"

The people from various sects pondered for a moment, and then dispersed soon.

"Did Chen Zuzhen go to Tianmen?"

Patriarch Feng Chong couldn't help asking.

"He probably hasn't gone to Tianmen yet, and the Heavenly Sword Formation hasn't appeared. When the Heavenly Sword Formation appears, Chen Zuren should be at Tianmen."

Kun Zongdao glanced in the direction of Tianmen and shook his head slightly. He retracted his gaze, looking at the shivering disciples of the Divine Firmament Sect on the broken floating island, he still felt as if what he saw today was just a dream.

Mysterious Immortal's mana beheaded the seventh-level Dao Patriarch?

In the past, now and in the future, I am afraid that it will not happen again.

 …

Taihuang Immortal City.

The palace is already empty.

Chen Zheng walked alone in the palace.

"Deprived of the blood of all the clansmen, just to suppress me and knock down my cultivation base, you are just a tool that the emperor can give up at any time. You call yourself the blood of the emperor, but in the eyes of that servant, you are not qualified One thing you did right, Emperor Tai, was to send Prince Xiu out of this world. In view of this, I will give you a chance to reincarnate."

Chen Zheng entered the palace at the deepest part of the palace, and casually condensed a remnant soul, which was the remnant soul of the emperor of the Taihuang Immortal Dynasty.

"Ugh."

Taihuangxian sighed at the remnant soul of the emperor, bowed deeply to Chen Zheng, and entered the passage of reincarnation.

There was no movement in Chen's front. He grabbed the ancient painting that was put away in the palace. The ancient painting flew over and slowly opened in front of him. After a while, the ancient painting was completely opened, and there was a person on the ancient painting, who looked almost identical to him at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it was only similar in appearance, and the person in the painting was not him at all.

The person in the painting is the first ancestor Taihuang enshrined in the Taihuang Immortal Dynasty!

"I heard some guys say that you are the one who wants to kill me the most among the creatures in Taixu, so do you know what state my physical soul is in?"

Chen Zheng glanced at the person in the painting, and asked with a chuckle.

Roar!

The person in the painting is alive!

He just yelled at Chen Zheng with ferocious eyes!

Wow!

Then!

The ancient painting burned itself!

In one breath!

Reduced to ashes!

"Imp."

For this, Chen Zheng only commented on the man in the painting with two words.

"So the Taihuang is a disciple of a certain identity in your first life? This guy admires you and envies you, so he has plastic surgery to look like you?"

At this time, the voice of the little doll of fortune sounded.

"I don't know, the Taihuang must know. After entering the Taixu, pull out that servant and ask him." Chen Zheng shook his head lightly, then turned around slowly, and looked at the road that appeared silently outside the palace. Then he just smiled: "You want to kill me too? You don't seem to be able to."