Holy Lord Zichu is feeling aggrieved now.

This was the first time since he became the Holy Lord that he felt so aggrieved.

Regarding what Bai Ganglie said, he was still confused.

"Don't you admit it yet? If you dare to do it, don't admit it!"

Bai Ganglie was almost going crazy. His magic power penetrated into the Eternal God Tower as if it was free, and launched one terrifying attack after another.

Holy Lord Zichu used the divine furnace to fight.

When he heard this, he almost vomited blood.

I have never done anything on horseback, do I admit it to you?

But he had no chance to speak, because Bai Ganglie's attacks became more severe each time, coming like a violent storm.

"enough!"

Clay figures also have three parts of fire energy, which is the first sage.

No matter how deep his thoughts were, he couldn't hold himself back at this time.

Coupled with the previous calculations of the underworld.

At this time, the anger finally exploded like a volcano.

"Don't think I dare not kill you!"

Holy Lord Zichu said angrily.

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Bai Ganglie was also furious.

You're so damn plotting against me, but you're still reasonable!

"Rumble————!"

As a result, an even more fierce war began.

Brilliant light burst out and brilliant waves impacted all directions, shaking China.

This is a great showdown between the extremes, shocking the world. 603

Both of them burst out with real fire, with blood splattering and flesh and bones flying everywhere, but they revived in the next moment.

Then the ultimate battle begins again!

In the end, the two great divine weapons were all revived.

Violent collision, light and darkness burst out, like opening up the ground in the Opening Heaven, full of power.

Infinite light emitted, and boundless darkness surged, distributed left and right, and then merged, creating a world-shattering explosion.

Holy Lord Zichu and Bai Ganglie exploded countless times.

Reborn again and again, fought again and again, even with their demigod bodies, they couldn't withstand it.

"stop!"

Finally, there was a loud shout.

The next moment, the strong men of the Sacred Land Alliance and the Divine Beast Alliance appeared in the boundless void.

Separate Holy Lord Zichu and Bai Ganglie who were beaten to madness.

"What are you crazy about?"

Holy Lord Taixu is furious. If the fight continues like this, it won't just be their problem.

Maybe in the end, the tragic scene of the melee between the two major alliances will be repeated again.

So, they had to come out to stop it.

"Ask him!"

Holy Master Zichu had disheveled hair, blood stains all over his body, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, without any dignity at all.

On the opposite side, Bai Ganglie was not much better.

The body was full of cracks, the blood was draining, and he could no longer stand still.

He said in a hoarse voice: "You did a good deed by yourself. Not only did you kill my descendants, but you also intercepted me halfway, and even killed more than a dozen Great Saints from my White Tiger clan!"

What!?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Especially the strong men from the Divine Beast Alliance looked at the new saints with murderous expressions.

"Holy Lord Zichu, have you really done such a thing?"

Holy Lord Shenxiao said in shock.

"fart!"

Holy Lord Zichu was furious, "Since the last time, I have never left Sacred Land again. Kill me!"

Both sides hold their own opinions.

And without substantial evidence, we can only leave it alone.

Even if Bai Ganglie continues to fight, it will be meaningless.

In the end, I had no choice but to leave.

But obviously, this gap has been formed.

From now on, if the Zichu Sacred Land and White Tiger clans meet in the wild, they will probably fight to the death.

This way.

After the Holy Lord Zichu said goodbye to the Holy Lords of the Sacred Land Alliance, he flew alone in the boundless void and headed towards the Zichu Sacred Land.

He was angry and aggrieved, and felt that this was the most uncomfortable battle in his life.

"Damn the underworld, damn the White Tiger clan!"

Holy Lord Zichu hated these two forces continuously.

"Holy Lord Zichu!"

At this moment, there was a cold voice suddenly without any warning.

Holy Lord Zichu looked inquiringly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a person who looked exactly like him standing there in the void.

Not only the appearance, but also the breath and mana fluctuations are exactly the same [without any difference.

But the next moment, the light flickered, and the person opposite turned into a man in black wearing a ghost mask.

"Hell!"

Seeing this scene, Holy Lord Zichu still didn't understand.

All of this was deliberately framed by the underworld.

In an instant, Holy Master Zichu's eyes were red, his murderous intent was boiling, he was so angry that he was about to explode with rage!

"Hell!!"

"You are plotting against my underworld and coveting its inheritance. By your majesty's order, I will give you the death penalty.

The cold voice echoed in the boundless void, making people shudder.

"It's you who died!"

Holy Lord Zichu was obviously furious and came over to kill him with the divine furnace in hand.

Although he was injured, he could still activate the divine furnace.

The divine power of the extreme permeates the air, overwhelming everything!

However, a slender palm appeared, facing the approaching divine furnace, and patted it gently.

clang--!

It was like the sound of divine metal clashing.

The next moment, the Ziji Divine Furnace shook violently, and a clear palm print was left on the furnace body.

Then, he was slapped and flew out.

What!?

When Holy Master Zichu saw this scene, his eyes almost burst out.

The physical body can defeat the ancient divine weapon of Ji Tao!

In today's China, only Yang Jian from Heaven can do it.

There are such terrifying existences in the underworld!?

"Run! Run! Run!"

Holy Lord Zichu didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away.

But having lost the ancient divine weapon of Ji Dao, he was not even qualified to escape.

A big hand covered the sky and the sun, and it was not far away. No matter how much Holy Lord Zichu escaped, he was caught in an instant.

"ah---!"

With a scream, Holy Lord Zichu struggled fiercely, but was unable to break free at all.

"No!"

In the end, with the force of the five fingers, the entire body of Holy Lord Zichu exploded, the fire of the Primordial Spirit was extinguished, and he died completely.

Ding!

[Kill a demigod and get 4000 practice points. ]

Easily squeezing Holy Master Zichu to death, Ji Yun then picked up his storage ring, flashed it, and disappeared.

It didn't take long.

The entire Zichu Sacred Land was boiling.

Countless terrifying auras burst out from it.

Revealing antiquity and decay, these are all the heritage of Zichu Sacred Land.

Now, waking up from his deep sleep, the terrifying pressure swept across the world, making countless creatures tremble.

Then, a piece of news came out from Zichu Sacred Land and spread to all parts of China at a terrifying speed.

Then, it triggered a shocking torrent.

Holy Lord Zichu has fallen!

This is the second Holy Lord-level existence that has fallen in recent times!

The first one is none other than Ao Feixian, the leader of the Dragon Race clan who died in the hands of Yang Jian in Heaven.

As for the second Holy Lord Zichu, there are different opinions.

Some say he died in the hands of Bai Ganglie, others say he died in the hands of the underworld.

There are different opinions and it is difficult to reconcile.

But the only thing that is certain is that the China of China will no longer be peaceful!

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