Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

This day's Zijincheng is destined to be extraordinary.

When the sky was only bright, the sleeping people were awakened by a series of violent vibrations, and ran out of the door to check in panic.

"What's the matter? Has the earth turned upside down?"

"God is angry, someone must have done something immoral and was condemned by God."

"Everyone, go to the square to take refuge, be careful the house collapses!"

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With these shouts, everyone rushed towards the small square in the center of Zijin City, with a heart hanging in their throats.

Along the way, I don't know how many people lost their shoes and fell. When they finally arrived at the small square, more desperate things were waiting for them.

The square that was originally paved with blue bricks collapsed into a huge tiankeng with a lot of gravel inside, which was spewed out by a hurricane. Soon, a hill of dust was scattered around the Tiankeng.

At this time, the ground movement continued, and seeing this amazing scene, the panic index in the crowd instantly soared another level.

"It's not good! The floor drain! It's going to devour people!"

As soon as these words were passed on, everyone quickly conveyed these words and ran for their lives towards the city gate.

For a time, the originally wide city gate was blocked by the crowd.

This kind of chaos lasted a long time for a cup of tea, and all the talents of the entire Zijin City fled, leaving only an empty city and a crowded gate, as if to warn the world that the prosperity of this city has come to an end.

What people didn't see was that with the whistling of the hurricane, a figure was also spewed out of the tiankeng and smashed in all directions at a speed comparable to a falling meteor.

Where they landed, either the ground was smashed into a pit, or a hole was smashed into the wall. For a time, the wall collapsed and the house collapsed, and the tiles and the ground were covered with dust and dust, filling the whole world.

The house was in a nearby house. When I came back in the future, I found that my house was destroyed. I don't know how many people jumped into the pit in despair.

The strange thing is that, in the face of such a terrifying encounter, these people who were sprayed out, one by one, seemed to be nothing, and jumped up in one vertical jump.

They didn't run or move, they just watched the Tiankeng quietly. It took a stick of incense for a long time, and all the unrest subsided.

Among them, standing in the south was a young man, Fan Yicai, a genius disciple of the Sea Spirit Sect.

His current image is scruffy and tattered, and he is completely different from the gentle and jade-like appearance when he first met him, and he can even be compared to any beggar who used to be a beggar.

The one who fell to the east was Mo Ran, the head of Soul Eater Sect with shawl and long hair. Her face like flowers and jade, for some reason, a scar was added. Even after using the best healing medicine, the wound that rolled over was still not closed, and blood was still dripping, making her look as if she had come from hell. Ghosts crawling out.

The originally high bun had been cut off long ago, revealing a smooth scalp in the middle, leaving only a circle of long hair around, making her look weird.

On the west side, was an old man with blackened hair—Mao Xianxian didn’t know what adventures he had in the ruins of the God King, and he was the one with the biggest change among all of them.

However, his state seems to be very unstable. Since the fight appeared, his stomach is like a pregnant woman who is pregnant for ten months, which is bizarrely big.

His face was flushed, not from his distended stomach, but from an indescribable shame.

His stomach was constantly deflating, and the voices of "Puff puff ~~~" could be heard incessantly.

Fortunately, there was no one beside him, so he couldn't bear such an embarrassing scene. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and he acted recklessly and boldly. Until the stomach slowly returned to normal, his whole body could be smoked to death within ten feet.

At least there was a passing Ye Xiaoqiang lying at his feet. This little bug rolled over and trembled uncontrollably. It was obvious that he was about to die.

Mao smashed it to death with his seemingly invisible foot, and then kicked its remains into the dust, completely destroying the corpse.

The last position, the rest is the real person Yanjia, the sect master of the world's first sect. He is the one who maintains the best appearance among all of them, and the one who is the most injured.

His chest was sunken in a large area, and he coughed from time to time, which seemed to hurt his lungs. It's just that the powerful cultivation base is protecting him, and he hasn't fallen yet.

The four of them met and did not continue the previous scramble. When all the dust settled, they each left with hatred.

Soon after they left, many people who were not afraid of death, smelling the movement, ventured to check. When they saw the bottomless pit, some people thought it was the power of nature's magic, so they set up an altar there to worship heaven and earth.

There are also some monks. They naturally know the secret of this square. At this moment, the altar that originally stood in the middle of the square has been broken into slag, indicating that the last expedition is finally over.

The ruins of the God King will soon become a legendary place, and there will be no more in the future.

While they sighed and sighed, they were really curious about the eight people who entered, how many came out? Where have they gone?

There were originally many cultivators stationed in the vicinity. They made a wishful thinking, but they wanted to wait for the opportunity after the people inside came out.

Who would have thought that there would be such a big event as Tiankeng and Earthquake, and he panicked for a while, but he ran much faster than those ordinary people who were powerless.

At this time, the monks from all walks of life gathered together and showed their own housekeeping skills, and went in the direction where the four left before, each chose a direction to chase away.

For a time, countless **** storms broke out, and many monks were involved in this robbery like a rolling torrent. The bones of the dead and wounded monks could fill the huge Tiankeng of Zijin City.

And the Song family's father and son, who had gone to Yaowang Valley to get the detoxification pill, were unfortunately caught in the middle of it.

The reason is that they stopped the carriage on the road, and a wounded old Taoist came, took their horses and left.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and it was just a blink of an eye. Even if the head of Taiyizong was a trainee, and he didn't even snort a fart, the other party had already left, and only an empty carriage was left for them.

"Dad, who are these people? Bandits, robbers, what a shame!" Song Zhilian cursed indignantly.

Without a horse pulling the cart, they could only walk on foot. The key is that he is a waste now and can only walk on his back. He is not a three-year-old child, this experience is simply terrible.

"Hey~~" The head of Taiyi Sect sighed deeply, "Son, this is the old saying, there are people outside people, there are heaven outside the sky. You can run rampant in the sect for a while, but when you come, you are not easily dismissed by others. Abandoned."