Chapter 3131 Don't Watch It Now

"Wind and Heaven!"

King Jin endured the severe pain in his body, with a grim expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, you guys won't be able to do anything!"

"With Immortal Emperor Shenxiao here, I will never allow you to break the rules of the heavens!"

It seems that King Jin is just struggling before his death, but in fact, his words have sinister intentions.

It is nothing more than wanting to lead Feng Cantian to Shenxiao Palace to fight against Immortal Emperor Shenxiao!

And at this time, there are not only Immortal Emperor Shenxiao, but also Immortal Emperor Jiuxiao!

As long as Feng Cantian dares to set foot there, he will surely die!

This is the final counterattack of the King of Jin.

"Whether we can make it, you have no chance to see."

Feng Cantian sneered and said, "The last scene you saw in this life was the destruction of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom!"

boom!

Feng Cantian threw out the shocking spear in his hand, turned it into an electric light, and stabbed the king of Jin in the head, bursting in an instant, blood filled with water!

King Jin, fall!

There are various forces in the Immortal Realm of God gathered around. There are countless monks, densely gathered together, but very quiet.

Some monks who belonged to the Dajin King City had long since fled.

As Feng Cantian said, the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom is over!

Compared with the fate of King Tianxing, King Jin is not much better.

King Jin never regarded the lower realm cultivators as human beings.

Before he died, his limbs were cut off by more than a dozen Rakshasa kings, and he rolled in the air like a plaything, losing all his dignity.

Like a dead dog, stained with blood, it was randomly discarded on the long street.

Just like he once treated many lower world creatures.

It's like a reincarnation.

King Yunyou watched all this happen, and the fear in his heart deepened.

The King of Heavenly Punishment is dead.

King Jin also died.

But he is still alive!

Until this moment, Su Zimo had not killed him.

He didn't even know how Su Zimo would treat him!

Could it be more terrifying than the torture of the Heavenly Punishment King?

Could it be that he died even more miserably and without dignity than King Jin?

Once this thought arises, it cannot be stopped.

And every breath is a huge torture for King Yun You!

As long as Su Zimo doesn't kill him, he will live in an unknown fear all the time, shivering and lingering on!

Sudden!

King Yunyou looked at the group of ugly Rakshasa ghosts, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He can't live, but Su Zimo don't think about it!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

King Yunyou suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Su Zimo, the Rakshasa was broken, and the group of Rakshasa ghosts disappeared. It turned out to be with you!"

"You take in the Rakshasa sinful spirit without authorization, and wait for the punishment of Fengtianjie!"

When the originally quiet crowd heard this sentence, the pot exploded in an instant, and bursts of noise broke out.

Back then, Fengtian's order issued a hunting order, which spread throughout the Three Thousand Realms, and many cultivators were aware of it.

But until now, the Three Thousand Realms have not found any trace of Rakshasa's sinful spirit.

Unexpectedly, they found more than a dozen beside Su Zimo and others!

Although many cultivators would not naively think that breaking Rakshasa's sinful land has nothing to do with Su Zimo's group of people.

But there are more than a dozen Rakshasa Kings around, and this matter is difficult to explain. Once it spreads to Fengtian Realm, it will be enough to bring disaster to this group of lower realms!

King Yunyou laughed and said: "There are countless monks gathered here. Even if you kill me now, you can't hide this matter! Su Zimo, you are finished!"

Su Zimo looked indifferent and did not interrupt King Yunyou.

Even under the observation of everyone, Su Zimo seemed to not care about the threat of King Yunyou at all, as if he had never heard of it.

Su Zimo came to the front of everyone in the academy, looked at Yang Ruoxu, Fairy Chihong and others, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, stay safe."

"Master Su..."

Yang Ruoxu just opened his mouth, then shook his head and smiled: "No, you can't be called Junior Brother Su now, you are the Immortal King now, and you are not qualified to call you a brother."

"Brother Yang is now the master of the academy, I can't compare."

Su Zimo also responded with a smile.

Between the two, of course, it is not a simple camaraderie.

In the academy that year, Yang Ruoxu was under tremendous pressure, and he came forward to help Su Zimo many times.

Su Zimo also went to Avici Hell to bring back Wuyouguo and save Yang Ruoxu's life.

Fairy Chihong smiled and said, "Senior Brother Su, you are so powerful now that I can't even recognize you. Back then, we still participated in the Xianzong election together, but now..."

More than 10,000 years later, the gap between the two has grown wider and wider.

Su Zimo's eyes fell on Mo Qing's picturesque face, and he looked at those clear water eyes, suddenly feeling a little guilty.

In all fairness, during his time in the academy, Senior Sister Mo Qing helped him a lot.

Senior Sister Mo Qing didn't like fighting and fighting, and usually rarely left the cave.

But that time, because of his words, he decided to come forward in person, drive a painting boat, and take him to Cangyun Mountain to rescue Feng Ziyi.

Even, he even shot a true spirit of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom!

Of course, Su Zimo also knew that Senior Sister Mo Qing was mostly looking at the reason why he was familiar with Huang Wu.

But Su Zimo's guilty conscience is also on this point.

Because, he is Huangwu...

Last time, Senior Sister Mo Qing asked him to hand over a painting to Huang Wu, which is still in the corner of his storage bag.

Moreover, Su Zimo always felt that when she returned this time, Senior Sister Mo Qing looked at him with a strange look.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded, then looked away, not planning to greet Mo Qing.

"Junior Brother Su..."

Mo Qing suddenly opened his mouth, stepped forward, took out a picture scroll from the storage bag, and handed it over.

Su Zimo looked at the scroll handed over, coughed lightly, and asked, "Let me transfer it to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Qing shook his head and said, "This is for you."

"Oh……"

When everyone in the academy saw this scene, there was a strange noise in their mouths, and they looked at the two of them as if they were coaxing.

"Crack!"

Lin Xuanji couldn't help but jumped out and complained, "I begged several times, but fellow Daoist Mo Qing didn't give me a painting!"

Afterwards, Lin Xuanji stared at Mo Qing with an angry expression on his face, and asked, "Besides, didn't you tell me that your paintings are never given away?"

Mo Qing lowered his head and said nothing.

Of course it was just an excuse she made.

Everyone present could see it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuanji touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "I understand! Su Zimo, he is not a human being!"

After speaking, Lin Xuanji ran away, causing a burst of laughter.

Su Zimo also laughed dumbly.

They have experienced too much together these days, and only they can run on each other like this, joking, and there will be no grudges.

Su Zimo looked at Mo Qing and was a little surprised. He didn't know why Mo Qing gave him a painting.

He didn't know what was in the picture.

Su Zimo was about to open the scroll, but Mo Qing suddenly stretched out his palm to hold it down, shook his head slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Don't look at it now, wait until you have time to look at it."