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Chapter 930 Killing

A gust of demon wind swept across, and the demon emperor and a group of demon clan saints appeared in mid-air. They looked at the mess below with gloomy expressions. The people under his command were wiped out in this way, not even many bones were left.

"Your Majesty, there is an aura of Buddhism in this place. It should have been left by a master of Buddhism." The eyes of the great sage Cang Yuan flashed with a vicious light. The tribe that was wiped out below was one of the branches of the ape tribe. Although there were not many in number,

But he also died in front of himself, and his entire clan was wiped out.

"Buddhism? When did Buddhism become so cruel?" the demon emperor hesitated. If it were other human races, the demon emperor would still believe it, but now that it is Buddhism, he is a little unsure.

"Buddhas have mercy, and there are also angry-eyed Vajras. These Buddhist masters may appear kind-hearted on the surface, but they don't know what kind of activities they are doing in private! However, this place is far away from the holy land of Lingshan Mountain in the West. If nothing else, they should be practicing Buddhism.

Classic human behavior." Bai Ze Demon Saint looks down on Buddhism and thinks that Buddhism is full of filth. Killing demons and seizing elixirs is not impossible.

"Damn the human race. Order all races to come and discuss. We must break through the Great Wall this time and kill Yang Guang." The Demon Emperor was angry at the bullfight, and the evil aura on his body swept across the sky, shrouding the murderous intent.

When Bai Ze and the other monsters saw this, their faces showed anger. They wished they could lead their troops south now, directly into the territory of Sui Dynasty, and wipe out the human people in the territory.

Looking south to Buzhou, within the territory of the Sui Dynasty, Loufan was just a county town with a population of only about one million. However, under the rule of the Sui Dynasty, the country was peaceful and the people were peaceful.

Wutian walked among them and looked at the appearance in front of him, with a hint of strangeness on his face.

"It's a pity. If it weren't for this, I really don't want to destroy everything in front of me." Wutian felt very regretful. As he walked among them, his body gradually disappeared. At this moment, he seemed to be walking in the long river of time.

Black lotuses grew out of his feet, and streaks of blood appeared. Each streak of blood rushed out and turned into a monster, either with a tiger head and a human body, or a human head and a snake body, with various appearances. These monsters had murderous auras on them.

"Monster!" A pedestrian looked at the monster that suddenly appeared in front of him. His expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed. A burst of screams could be heard throughout the street. Countless monsters appeared and they began to kill human beings.

"Monster, seek death." At this moment, a roar came, and then a sword light filled with awe-inspiring aura came towards a monster.

"Haoran Zhengqi! It's really powerful, what a pity." Wutian looked at the sword energy in the air, with a hint of surprise on his face, and quickly shook his head.

"Let's go!" A tiger roar came from the air, and a white tiger flew out from Wutian's hand. First there was a little white light, and soon it turned into a white tiger. It was about dozens of feet long and several feet tall.

If you do it, the sword energy will be dispersed.

A sharp claw stretched out, not only dispersing the sword energy, but also falling down, killing a green-robed official on the spot. Only one true spirit escaped into reincarnation.

"The county magistrate is dead. Kill the monsters and avenge the county magistrate." Among the crowd, a general suddenly shouted loudly, and hundreds of soldiers gathered around him in an instant, formed a military formation, and came towards Wutian.

"The Undead Army of the Great Sui Dynasty." Wutian looked at the slowly approaching military formation. Although the military formation was small, an evil spirit was gathering, forming a small Xuanwu in the void. It was shrouded in strange runes.

Above it is the symbol of the Witch Clan, and the military formation in front of you is the undead army that is famous in the three realms. It is simply the nightmare of the Demon Clan.

Wutian looked solemn. In his opinion, once the demon clan invaded in a large scale, if other sects just stood aside and watched, the demon clan would definitely break through the Great Wall, appear in Nanzhan Buzhou, and completely defeat the Great Sui Dynasty.

But now he no longer has this idea. The undead army of the Sui Dynasty in front of him is very powerful, and those demon army may not be the opponent of the Sui Dynasty.

"Monster, suffer death."

A divine light rushed into the sky, and a golden armored god-man was shrouded in golden light. The power of rich incense appeared around him, but it was Lou Fan City God, with a majestic aura, and golden light shot out between his eyes.

The city god held a sword in his hand and came towards Wutian to kill him. The sword was gleaming and measured a thousand feet in length. It fell from the sky and split Huashan Mountain with all its strength, intending to kill Wutian.

"Looking for death." Wutian rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, covering the sky. The sword sank into his sleeves and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. The strong wind rolled up and took the city god into it.

The city god didn't even have the strength to resist, and a burst of screams rang out before turning into little bits of golden light and disappearing.

On the altar of the City God's Temple in the middle of Loufan, the statue of the City God collapsed instantly. In the Sui Dynasty, a City God was killed by Wutian without even being able to support himself.

Wutian's eyes flashed with cold light as he looked at the approaching Sui soldiers in the distance. His morale gradually reached its peak. Wherever the blade touched, the monsters transformed by the demonic energy were all killed by the light of the blade.

"Monster, our human race will not surrender. The human race is eternal, the Great Sui Dynasty Yongchang. Kill!" Captain Lou Fan saw Wu Tian among the crowd, and knew that everything in front of him was created by him, knowing that he was not the opponent.

The opponent still commanded the army to kill him.

Wu Tian's face was cold and ruthless. When he saw hundreds of soldiers roaring towards him, his right hand stretched out and turned into a sharp claw, about hundreds of feet in size. It fell from the sky and slapped it down hard.

The Xuanwu ferocious beast raised its head to the sky and howled loudly, and the blood and vitality rolled over hundreds of soldiers, turning into essence and smoke, soaring upwards, and colliding with their sharp claws.

The sharp claws trembled for a while, but they still pressed down firmly.

Qi and blood rolled over the captain's body, and blood flashed out from his eyes. Hundreds of soldiers behind him also slashed out their last swords. The sword lights merged with each other and turned into a sword light that was a hundred feet long. The blood energy on the sword light was surrounded by strange streaks.

The divine pattern appears.

"The Wu clan has some abilities." Wutian looked at the killing sword, his eyes flashing with light, he could see it clearly, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It’s no wonder that in ancient times, the sorcerer tribe, which had a small number of people, was able to kill the demon tribe inextricably. This weird magical power was very extraordinary.

It's a pity that now that I have met Wu Tian, ​​his cultivation level is far higher than that of these soldiers. No matter how powerful the magical power is, it will have no effect without mana to activate it.

The black robe sleeves were rolled up, and a strong wind blew by, knocking the sword light away. Another sword light flew out from the hand, cutting a gap in the long street, and even the distant city wall was destroyed. Hundreds of people were killed.

The formation of soldiers was reduced to nothing.

A stream of blood light flew out of Wutian's body, turning into monsters and wreaking havoc in the city. However, during the tea time, the city was silent. Millions of human beings were killed one after another. The aura of blood evil filled the huge city in an instant.

It turned into a dead city, with no chickens or dogs left, only the noisy waves of demonic energy rising straight up.


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