MTL - Heaven Defying Supreme-Chapter 2384 Destroy Dongzhou Shenzong "First Update"

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"You immortal ancient protoss remnant, go to die!"

With the roar of Fu Chashu, the black sword of a million zhang, reaching the extreme speed, slashed towards Tan Yun.

At the same time, the Divine Sword locked Tan Yun.

Tan Yun's body frantically poured out the power of Hongmeng, and said sharply: "Battle!"

Tan Yun, who was holding the colorful spear, disappeared in an instant, and then, he, who used the thirty-six-style spear to kill, quickly transformed into thirty-six Tan Yun from the void.

Thirty-six Tan Yun clenched the colorful divine spears tightly, and with terrifying and gorgeous colorful spear lights, the black divine swords of a million zhang slashed towards them one after another.

After Tan Yun used the 36-style spear to kill, he would condense 35 real bodies to fight the enemy in a very short period of time.

Similarly, among the thirty-six Tan Yuns, as long as one person is injured, the other thirty-five will also be injured.

In other words, in a short period of time, it was like thirty-six Tan Yun, fighting together in Fuchashu.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

It's too late, but it's too fast. The first Tan Yun, who was as high as 480,000 zhang, held the colorful magic spear and drew the black magic sword of millions of feet with all his strength. He slammed **** the jet-black sword.

The sky collapsed suddenly, and a terrifying energy storm devoured the primordial void, and then, the huge primordial slaughtering sword array, unable to withstand the terrifying energy storm, collapsed from the void.

"Crash!"

At this time, the first Tan Yun felt a violent death breath, which poured into the entire right arm along the colorful spear from the divine sword. Shocked fall off.

At the same time, the remaining thirty-five Tan Yun's right arm also fell off.

"Ah!" At this time, the screams of the ancestors of Fucha Shuzhi Gaodao came from the Divine Sword, and it was obvious that he was also traumatized.

In the next few moments, the screams of the ancestors of Fucha Shu Zhi Gao Dao in the black sword of millions of meters were incessant, but the remaining thirty-five Tan Yun, successively used different thirty-five-style spear tactics, banging. On the jet black sword.

The jet-black Divine Sword was swept away, carrying a flurry of dust into the mountains below.

It was clearly visible that there were dense and slender cracks on the thousand-zhang Divine Sword, and a trace of blood overflowed from the Divine Sword.

"Om-"

Thirty-six injured Tan Yuns in the void quickly overlapped and turned into one Tan Yun.

"Boom!"

When the mountain collapsed and the ground was torn apart, the black sword of a million zhang soared into the sky while retaining blood, heading towards the divine gate of time and space leading to the Eastern Continent Shenzong at high speed.

"Want to escape?" Tan Yun couldn't care to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, the power of the primordial primordial surging in his body poured into the seven-colored spear, and suddenly, the light in the seven-colored spear flourished.

"Leave it to me!"

Tan Yun violently threw the colorful magic spear, the 600,000-meter-long colorful magic spear pierced through the void, and the tip of the spear stabbed the handle of the million-meter black magic sword at extreme speed.

"Bang-crash!"

"what!!"

In the hoarse screams of Fuchashu, the black sword of a million feet exploded from the void.

In the next moment, the extremely ethereal Fuchashu died to the ancestral soul of Gao Dao, fled to the outside of the divine gate of time and space precariously, and opened the divine gate of time and space.

At the moment when the ancestral soul of Fuchashu Zhi Gao Dao escaped into the divine gate of time and space, Tan Yun, who performed the divine step of Hongmeng, followed closely.

At this time, within the Eastern Continent Divine Sect, below the Divine Gate of Time and Space, tens of thousands of high-level officials and billions of disciples gathered.

The ancestral soul of Fuchashu Zhi Gao swooped down and quickly got into the body of an inner male disciple. Just as he was about to seize the house, Tan Yun rushed in and suddenly released his consciousness, covering everyone.

In the next moment, Tan Yun's keen consciousness discovered that, except for one of the disciples, who had a dull look in their eyes, the others looked at him with deep horror in their eyes.

Tan Yun knew that this person was Fuchashu who had seized the house, and the reason why his eyes flashed a little sluggishly was the sign of Fuchashu's success in winning the house, before the disciple lost consciousness.

Later, the disciple became frightened like the others. It was the fright that Fucha Shu pretended to be frightened after he succeeded in seizing the house, or that he himself faced Tan Yun's fear.

Tan Yun released his divine sense to lock Fu Chashu, who had successfully seized the house. When he was about to speak, a white beam of light came in from outside the gate of time and space, and turned into a sweaty square on Tan Yun's huge right shoulder. Zi Xi.

"Did Sun Wuliang kill him?" Tan Yun asked.

"Killed." Fang Zixi said softly, "Where are the people from Fucha Shu?"

"It's among them." Tan Yun finished his words, his eyes fixed on Fu Chashu, and he said playfully: "Why, do you really think that if you take your home, I won't be able to find you?"

"You... how did you find me?" Fu Chashu's eyes revealed an unbelievable look.

In the next moment, Fu Chashu roared hoarsely: "Listen to this sect master's order, quickly create chaos, and give this sect master cover!"

Following the order of Fuchashu, immediately, when the high-level officials and disciples were like rolling black clouds, Fuchashu plunged into the ground and shuttled around the ground desperately.

"Zixi, you block the divine gate of time and space, and don't let anyone go!" After Tan Yun left a sentence, his mountain-like body suddenly shrank. After ten disciples' bodies, they drilled into the ground...

Time passed by minute by minute, and after a while, Fuchashu, who had fled to the depths of the ground, found that Tan Yun was not chasing after him, and then he stopped panting, gritted his teeth and said, "Tan Yun, as long as this sect master is today If you don't die, you will be slashed with a thousand swords in the future..."

Before Fuchashu's voice fell, suddenly, a joking voice sounded behind him, "It's a pity, you don't have a future."

"Tan Yun..." As soon as Fuchashu opened his mouth, Tan Yun grabbed his neck from behind Fuchashu, and what he said next made Fuchashu horrified, "Fuchashu, if I were you just now, I won't take it."

"Because the physical body is destroyed, only the ancestor soul of the Supreme Dao remains, and it is almost impossible to feel pain before it is destroyed."

"But now it's different, but you have succeeded in winning the body, then facing your torture next, it will definitely make you unforgettable to death!"

...

"boom!"

In the next moment, the dust filled the air, and Tan Yun rushed out of the ground holding Fu Chashu with one hand and suspended in the sky.

Fuchashu, who had just succeeded in winning the house, has now fallen to the first level of the Taoist realm, and is as weak as an ant in front of Tan Yun.

Tan Yun used his Hongmeng divine pupil to control Fuchashu, and without a doubt said: "Just wait here, you are not allowed to understand anywhere, right?"

"Understood." Fu Chashu looked dull.

Afterwards, Tan Yun released Fuchashu, and after closing the divine gate of time and space, he changed the pattern on the divine gate of time and space with his profound formation skills, so that no one could open the divine gate of time and space except himself.

Obviously, Tan Yun is about to close the door and slaughter the dogs.

"Zixi, don't leave the Eastern Continent Shenzong, kill it!" Tan Yun sacrificed the Hongmeng Slaying Divine Sword. When the indifferent voice sounded, holding the Divine Sword took the lead in slaughtering the sect...

Fang Zixi followed closely...

The next day, at dusk, the setting sun was like blood.

The slaughter continued for a day and a night before it stopped, and the blood flowed into rivers in the Eastern Continent Shenzong. Except for Fuchashu, who looked sluggish, no one else survived!