"Why, why do you lie to us, why!"

Ran Hu asked loudly, constantly blasting Zhaoming's chest with his fists, which was both angry and painful.

At this moment, his mind was almost blank and he didn't know what to do.

The "Mare" of the past was so bold that he went to his death to "save" him, which made him feel guilty for decades and the entire Longbo people fought for decades.

It has been decades, and because of my persistence, the war has never ended. Without an immortal war, it has been impossible to calculate how many tribesmen died in this war.

To seek justice for saving his brother... For so many years, he has been using such a reason to persevere, and he can no longer calculate whether it is worth it or not.

Not only him, but many people from Longbo were like this. At first, they just wanted to seek justice for those who saved Ran Hu, but no longer thought about it so much later, just to win the war.

But now, the truth is so cruel. The reason why I thought I could give my life to fight was actually a huge lie.

The people of Longbo are not afraid of death, but it is difficult to accept such a way of death. They die in a lie and in the calculations of people they trust.

Zhaoming remained motionless, without any resistance, and even had no defense. Suddenly, he even hoped that he had never learned to refine his body with a furnace.

If you were beaten and covered in bruises at this moment, you might not be so sad and painful.

"Why! Why do you want to lie to me? You might as well kill me."

Ran Hu roared and poured all his strength into his fist. At this moment, black cracks appeared wherever his fist passed, as if the void was broken, tearing the sky and the earth.

That terrifying power seemed to break through the limit of the sub-saint and enter the realm of the Immortal King.

This was an angry punch, an unwilling punch, and a self-blame punch. Everything had happened and he could not go back in time. He no longer dared to face his tribe members.

"boom!"

It was like a punch that overturned the universe. It burst out all the power, and the terrifying waves of air burst out, just like the tide of stars in the world, swelling all over the world.

The body of the furnace body refining the most treasure, even the real immortal king will find it difficult to hurt Zhaoming, let alone just Ran Hu at the moment.

The breath was like a calm lake surface, Zhaoming remained motionless. Instead, Ran Hu was impacted by the force of his rebound, like a kite flying off and landed in the direction of Guixu.

The terrible force even destroyed his body, like a sharp blade, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, which was terrible.

How could you let go of such an opportunity? In an instant, a large number of monks rushed out of the three fairy mountains that had not yet collapsed. They used their magical powers and killed Ran Hu on the back of whom they were unprepared for at this moment.

The Longbo people who have the greatest hatred in their hearts are Ran Hu. Over the years, the most people who have killed the monks in the Five Mountains of Guixu are. This is the biggest enemy, so they should be killed at this moment.

Seeing that Ran Hu was about to be besieged by a group of immortals, Zhaoming suddenly came to his senses, burned the sky with anger, and shouted: "Get out!"

In a rage, the Rin Divine Art was activated to the extreme, and all mental power was released. This was the strongest explosion since Zhaoming learned the Rin Divine Art. The overwhelming mental storm swept across the world in an instant.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have a strange force hit, and it stopped instantly. With a slight minor movement, it seemed like it was trapped in the mud.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then bursts of bursts came, and the monk Guixu who rushed out of the fairy mountain seemed to be unable to maintain bubbles after expansion, shattered one by one, turning into layers of flesh and blood like blood flowers.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and Guixu, like a huge vortex, vibrated violently, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

In the meantime, water can be seen splashing, piece by piece, drop by bit. It seems simple, but it makes people frightened.

The water in Guixu is extraordinary. Thousands of waves flow over and turns into a drop under huge pressure. The weight of that drop is almost as heavy as a small star. Once it hits the body, unless it is a treasure like Zhaoming, there are probably few people who can hold on. And among these people, Ran Hu will never include.

"Ran Hu!"

Zhaoming's fire escape technique came to Ran Hu, grabbed him, threw him vigorously, and ran directly to the Longbo people in the distance.

Layers of water spewed towards the sky and came to him in an instant.

Each drop was power of thousands of waves, extremely terrifying. Zhaoming was about to retreat, but he heard a loud shout from his ear: "Don't let these waters fly away, block them all for me."

Although I only heard a few words of that voice, I remember it deeply. Who is it if it is not Wuliang Tianzun?

Although he didn't understand why Wuliang Tianzun wanted him to do this, Zhaoming still stabilized his body, slapped out a palm, and circled the sun's true fire in his palm, and slapped the splashing water droplets.

With a palm slapping, he immediately felt a terrible force coming to his face, which made Zhaoming difficult to stand still and took a few steps back. He has never been invincible, but he is also a rare rival. At this moment, he seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and it was almost extinguished in the impact.

For a moment, Zhaoming was shocked and suddenly remembered that the true fire of the sun can be said to be the supreme among fires, while the water of Guixu can be said to be the supreme among waters.

Although when the power is understood to a certain extent, water may not be able to overcome fire, but you are far from that level, and the supreme in fire will naturally be restrained by the supreme in water.

Fortunately, there was not much water splashing, and the sun was so powerful that it could barely be dissolved.

But the situation has not improved. Judging from the vibration of Guixu, there will be a large number of people spraying out, so how can I resist it at that time?

"Oh, I'm going to be like this, I won't deal with it myself, so I have to let me do it! Isn't it just that I want to pick some fruit and eat it? It's just a pity!"

An extremely annoying voice came, and when I looked again, a man who looked like a porcupine appeared beside me. Who was it if it were Wuliang Tianzun?

“See…”

Zhaoming was about to salute, but he saw Wuliang Tianzun slapped him and shouted loudly: "The Yellow River is coming out, it is coming out."

Then a mysterious light flashed, and then a buzzing sound was heard. The Chaos Bell rushed out of Zhaoming's body. When he saw Wuliang Tianzun, he shouted in great discomfort: "Old man, what do you want to do? This Bell will not go back to the sky with you."

Judging from this posture, it has been worried that the person who caught it for so many years was Wuliang Tianzun.

"I didn't let you go back to the sky!" Wuliang Tianzun shook his head: "The Hunyuan Formation here has been broken, and Guixu is affected by the power of the formation to break, so it is difficult to calm down. Although it will not be destroyed, I don't know how much water will be sprayed out."

"A drop of water is equivalent to an ocean. Once too much water is sprayed out, the entire prehistoric continent may be annihilated. Although it is not the end of the world, it will inevitably affect the fundamentals of the world."

"The only way to do this is to re-arrange it, borrow your chaotic energy, and stabilize Guixu. After resolving this influence, we can be at peace."

"I don't believe you." The Chaos Bell buzzed and interrupted Wuliang Tianzun's speech: "I used to guard the sun star, but now I am asked to guard the water hole. I always think about letting me sell hard work, but I have no way."

"After doing this, go do whatever you want. I will never catch you back to the sky." Wuliang Tianzun seemed to want to bargain with Chaos Bell.

Chaos Bell refused directly: "Don't even think about it, I'm doing whatever I want now!"

Wuliang Tianzun glanced at it and curled his lips: "Help you unseal the seal and restore your strength."

Chaos Zhong immediately changed his mind: "Let's go, go, go! Just a hole in the water, this clock will block it."

But I immediately thought of something: "You have to unseal me first."

Wuliang Tianzun nodded and grabbed Sun Jiuyang from a very distant place with a move.

"I've seen Uncle Master!" Sun Jiuyang immediately nodded and bowed with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't do this!" Wuliang Tianzun leaned into his ear and said something in a voice transmission. He seemed to have told him some way. After saying that, he patted Sun Jiuyang on the shoulder: "That's it, go and unseal it."

But Sun Jiuyang looked at him in a daze, "This...this is OK?"

Wuliang Tianzun glared at him: "I am his master. He dares not come, hurry up and take action!"

"Then why don't you do it yourself!" Sun Jiuyang asked in confusion.

Wuliang Tianzun knocked on his head with a "slap": "I am his master. Do you want me to beg him and if I don't do anything, I will throw you in?"

The Chaos Bell next to him also buzzed: "If you don't do anything, I will throw you in."

Sun Jiuyang looked embarrassed, as if he didn't want to do what Wuliang Tianzun said, but judging by the way, if he didn't do this, he might be in danger of life. He could only take a breath, shake his teeth, and slowly pose.

When Zhaoming thought he was going to use some magical powers, he saw Sun Jiuyang grabbing his hands together, stretching out two fingers, then lifting one foot, stomping hard in the void, muttering something.

"Disciple looked at the sky at a glance. Wuliang Tianzun was by his side, with the nine levels of heaven above his head and the foot on the vastness... Uncle Master, let's change the way!"

Sun Jiuyang looked sad. Not to mention him, even Zhaoming thought that his appearance was too funny, and it was like a joke, which made two words appear in his heart: a charlatan.

"Don't waste your time, hurry up!" Wuliang Tianzun kicked him in annoyance: "If you don't take action, I will leave. Anyway, it's not my cause and effect."

"Don't..." Sun Jiuyang immediately started again, stomping his feet while muttering: "Disciple looked at the sky with eyes, and the Wuliang Heavenly Lord was beside him, above his head..."

After reciting a few more strings, he roared again: "The Wuliang Heavenly Lord is as anxious as the law, and the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun shows his true spirit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the sky darkened, and purple air was seen again, and a palace appeared in the void again.

For a moment, Zhaoming and Sun Jiuyang were both stunned. What is this palace not Zixiao Palace? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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