Tianlu, Tianzhu Mountain, that magical and magnificent floating mountain, the residence of the three supreme families of the Heavenly Clan.

On a blood-colored mountain, a tall flagpole stood. Zi Tianzun, whose body was stripped away, was cramped like a worm being peeled off. His hands were tied tightly by a thin rope, hung weakly on the flagpole.

When the strong wind blew, the shriveled and thin body of the young man, the unique shriveled and thin body of the Zi Tianzun, was like a kite, swaying lightly with the wind, and his head hit the barbed flagpole from time to time, and countless tiny holes were pierced on his scalp. Blood flowed down his face, covering a thick layer of blood-stained body.

Zi Tianzun's cultivation was swallowed up by a high-level clan member of the Mingjiao clan.

Even his essence, blood, bone marrow and natal vitality were swallowed by the Mingjiao people. His remaining vitality was barely hanged his life so that when he hung on the flagpole, he would not die of heart failure.

Under the high flagpole, the heads of countless Zijia tribe members, Zijia servants, and Zijia guards were neatly placed into a mountain.

The flagpole hanging on Zi Tianzun is actually inserted on a mountain with a head skull. The hundreds of millions of head skulls are placed together to form this ferocious, bloody, terrifying, and endless resentment.

The Zi Valve left the living mouth of Tianzhu Mountain, and Zi Tianzun was the only one left!

Except for Zi Tianzun, everyone else was killed. The reason why Zi Tianzun was still alive was simply because his mother was called Dao Lingli, who commanded the army of Mingjiao clan to break through the Zi Jiao camp and killed all the people who left Zi Jiao in Tianzhu Mountain. It was called Dao Wen, who was just Dao Lingli's grandfather.

However, Zi Tianzun is just still alive.

Hundreds of Taoist clan members stood under the flagpole, looking lost, just like walking zombies.

They haven't figured out what's going on yet.

They don’t understand why the Tao that has been stationed in the battlefield outside the sky for tens of thousands of years will suddenly return from the battlefield outside the sky.

They didn't understand why Dao could not take the token of the ancestor of the Taoist clan and ordered them to defect to the Mingjiao clan.

They couldn't understand why Dao could not take the Dao clan members to counterattack, cooperated with the Mingjiao clan invading the Purple Valves's residence, and killed all the Purple Valves left in Tianzhu Mountain, and used such cruel and cruel means to deal with Zi Tianzun!

What's going on?

Daoguan, is it a collusion with evil demons outside the world to rebel against the rule of the purple sage?

It was unknown why, and it was inexplicably terrifying. These Taoist clan members stood beneath the flagpole. Suddenly, a handsome young man in the Taoist clan picked up a thick dragon whip and whipped hundreds of whips on Zi Tianzun's body.

Zi Tianzun's body twitched violently. He 'drink' and smiled bitterly, opened his eyes with difficulty, glaring at the young man of the Tao: "Doqisong... I have a habit, beat me to death, otherwise, when my Zi Jiao Ancestor returns, I will strip you of your skin with my own hands!"

After coughing a few times with difficulty, Zi Tianzun spit out a piece of blood from his mouth and murmured to himself: "Although... the eldest sister is very domineering, very barbaric, cruel, and greedy... but at least she is right, you guys have no good things!"

One eye was blown up and completely lost its sense of light. The other eye was red and swollen like a lychee. Zi Tianzun, who could only barely see something clearly, said dryly: "I thought she hated Dodgexiu, so she said such words... But... one of her natural supernatural powers is the power of fate! Fate, fate... She knew that you, aren't you good people?"

Dodgesong looked at Zi Tianzun with a cold face and gloomy: "We are not a good person in Taoist lord? Ha, Zi Tianzun..."

The Mingjiao clan has dispatched hundreds of millions of Mingjiao warriors to station near the three supreme clans of the Heavenly Clan.

Even when Chu Ye and Chu Feng and his two men were in a mess, the Mingjiao warriors stationed in Tianzhu Mountain were not transferred. Instead, more Mingjiao warriors were sent here to guard Tianzhu Mountain without any hesitation.

When Dodge let go of his mouth and was about to scold Zi Tianzun, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and pointed it out casually. Dodgesong and the hundreds of people around him were annihilated without even snorting.

There was not even a trace of dust left, and no wisp of smoke rose, and hundreds of valve men disappeared, just as they had never existed.

Countless Nether Corner Warriors nearby roared like frightened wolves at the same time. They flew up one after another and rushed towards the burly figure that suddenly appeared.

Zi Tianzun, who was hanging on the flagpole, shouted in great joy: "Father!"

He was 18 feet tall and covered with heavy purple-gold armor. The scorching sun rose from the east, the bright moon fell from the west, the tide was surging, and the dragons rushed to the sea to relieve the relief. The whole set of armor was extremely gorgeous and majestic. A ray of cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man. He looked at the purple Tianzun, who was covered in bruises and was not man-made, and snorted coldly from his chest.

A cold snorted at the same time and reached the ears of all the Mingjiao people within 100 million miles around Tianzhu Mountain. The cold snorted like tens of thousands of thunders exploded in the minds of these Mingjiao people at the same time.

The heads of hundreds of millions of people from the Mingjiao tribe exploded at the same time, and their bodies exploded into blood mist. All the smallest cells in their bodies were shaken into the smallest particles. The blood mist rolled in the sky, landing very uniformly and vertically, dyeing the ground within a radius of 100 million miles very evenly black!

Black, the plasma of the Nether Gang tribe is black.

Because of the unsuccessful request of Taoism, the Mingjiao clan has not yet attacked the earth veins and mineral veins around Tianzhu Mountain. This mountain is still beautiful and beautiful, which is a fairyland on earth. However, after being covered with this uniform layer of plasma, Tianzhu Mountain has become the same as the hell on earth.

"Sir, Father!" Zi Tianzun wriggled violently.

The burly middle-aged man looked at Zi Tianzun coldly and finally spit out two words: "Bad!"

Zi Tianzun's body stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head, not daring to make any sound any more.

A shrill roar came from a distance. From the sky above the Nether Gang clan's nest, dozens of high-level Nether Gang clan members turned into black rainbows and rushed towards them quickly. Black smoke rolled behind them, and there were three or five snake heads to more than a dozen snake heads appearing and giant pythons with a faint view of the black smoke.

"Hehe, a master among the natives? What's your name? When I chew off your brain, knowing your name will make me feel better!" A member of the Mingjiao tribe roared loudly, and roared chilling words from a distance.

"Celestial clan, Zijia, contemporary head of the family, Zi Wanxuan!" The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and wiped his hands in the direction of the Mingjiao tribe.

"You are so annoyed, so..."

With one palm, the dozens of Nether Gang tribes disappeared without a trace, with no residue left.
Chapter completed!