Invincible God

Chapter 1151 The Death of Purple Flocculation

The first thousand and 150th chapters of purple flocculation

when!
A scabbard instantly knocked the feather arrow in Xunyi's hand into the air. At the same time, Dali and others also came to Xunyi's side, trying to persuade each of them, but they couldn't talk about it.

"If Master knew that you died for him, do you know how heartbroken he would be?"

Bei Gongxue said bluntly, anyone could see that Bei Gongxue was desperately enduring her sadness, pretending to be strong.

"Ye Fan is dead. What is the meaning of my life? Lust is a kind of magic formula. If you love someone in your life, he lives and I live. He dies and I die!"

Xun Yi shook her head when she heard the words, and then took out a feather arrow again, if she hadn't been seriously injured now, her vitality was almost exhausted, and she couldn't cut off her heart and died, why would she be so troublesome.

Ye Gui walked directly to Xun Yi's side, stretched out his right hand to hold the feather arrow, shook his head and said, "My elder brother will not die."

Xun Yi couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and then looked at Ye Gui full of hope: "Did Ye Fan tell you something, is this his plan, and what is he doing, right?"

Ye Gui lowered his head when he heard the words, then shook his head, and said still: "My elder brother never said anything to me, but I know that in this world of reincarnation, I am not qualified to kill my elder brother, he will not die, we just need to practice , One day, I will meet him again."

Many people know that this is Ye Gui deceiving himself and others. Under the backlash of heaven, his soul is illusory and his bones are gone. Ye Fan has never left anything in this world. Everyone knows that Ye Fan is not a god. He will die just the same. , they just don't want to believe it.

"Master will not die easily, sister Xunyi, you should know Master better than me."

Bei Gongxue held back her grief and comforted, why didn't she want to just go with Ye Fan, but she didn't believe that Ye Fan was dead, he could always perform miracles, right?

Luo Susu did not participate in this battle. The Heavenly Emperor Gate needed six people to guard it, so Luo Susu was in charge of the affairs of the Heavenly Emperor Gate. For the matter, she stared closely at the Shadow Soul Tiancheng in the distance, and said nothing for a long time.

……

boom!
The demons were defeated, and the human martial arts began to slaughter under the leadership of Mo Che and other sages. In the end, the human race won the battle. Countless demons looked at the human army in despair, and finally died unwillingly.

bump!
Wu Jue's figure slammed into Zixu Ning's side fiercely, waking up the sluggish Zixu Ning abruptly. Only then did this magnificent woman slowly regain her sanity. Blood and tears flowed in her eyes. She was like a girl who was at a loss. On this battlefield, she was obviously very pitiful.

Wu Jue clutched his chest, a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, and a long sword fell instantly, piercing through his heart, Wu Jue wanted to stand up but found how powerless he was, finally sighed, the old man slowly lay down Going down, he quietly looked at the vast sky, the expression in his eyes gradually dimmed.

With trembling hands, he slowly took out the broken flowers from the storage ring, and carefully stroked the stamens with his blood-stained hands, a trace of relief slowly appeared on his face.

"Xiao'er, dad is here to accompany you, wait for dad, wait... dad..."

The light in his eyes became dimmer, and finally, Wu Jue slowly closed his eyes, the power of life disappeared, and his fall was like the end of the demon crusade army.

Several figures flew down and surrounded Zixu Ning, but they didn't make a move. Instead, they looked meaningfully at Zixu Ning, the number one beauty in Tianwu.

It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman, if she could be imprisoned and played with wantonly... There was a hint of greed in the eyes of many strong men.

Zixu stared blankly at Wu Jue. The last person she knew fell down. In this war, she lost everything, including the Supreme Academy, her father died, and her familiar elders were gone. As a result, even the person she loved the most was gone.

Her eyes were like dead ashes, and there was another roar, and another demon sage was seriously injured and fell down. The man turned around and glanced at Zixu Ning, then rushed over and blew himself up: "Go, king!"

Wang, in fact, many people call her king after knowing Zi Xuning's identity, but she has never taken the title of king seriously, because she does not want to be a king, and she will never become a human race that destroys Ye Fan's wholehearted protection, so she never thinks about it. To shoulder the heavy responsibility of the king.

However, Ye Fan is dead, he died of the betrayal of the human race, why?Why are these people so dissatisfied, why are these people helping the demon to kill Ye Fan, why?Despicable, shameless, inhumane, is this the human race that Ye Fan guards?
Ridiculous, sad, what an inferior race, full of selfish desires, ungrateful, such a rotten world, should be destroyed, right?
Zi Xu Ning slowly raised her head, her lifeless and alluring eyes gradually turned into a bone-piercing coldness, behind her, a scepter burst out of the air, and then revolved around her, raising her plain hand, the supreme scepter He was held in the hand by Zi Flocc.

Her figure slowly hangs in the air, the power of heaven and earth is centered on her, and scatter towards the surroundings crazily. In the void, countless strong human races are continuously suppressed by this breath and fall to the ground. The endless army of human races and the army of spirit beasts Unable to move under this might of heaven, even the heavenly dao of the mortal world seems to be captured by this momentum and has never been aroused.

At this time, the purple flocculation is like a mortal god, sacred and terrifying.

"You despicable human races, why did you frame Ye Fan, why did you want him to die, he gave everything for the human race, why, you tell me, why?"

Zixu said in a cold voice, the terrifying killing intent swept wildly, "Damn you all, the corrupt world should not exist at all, I want to kill all of you, I want the entire human race to be buried with my husband!!"

boom!
The seal on the supreme scepter instantly shattered, a terrifying phantom covered the sky and the sun, the breath of purple flocculation rose at a terrifying speed, and thunder clouds gathered in the sky.

"If you want to suppress me, I will destroy this day."

Zixu suddenly raised her head, and then swung her right hand towards the thundercloud above the sky. In the supreme scepter, the power of the holy demon exploded, forming a black beam of light, which rushed towards the thundercloud in an instant, and the terrifying thundercloud was instantly defeated.

Suddenly, everyone froze in place. What kind of power is this?Even Heaven's Punishment from the Mortal Realm was defeated with a wave of his hand. What's even more frightening is that with this level of provocation, there is no follow-up Thunder Calamity coming. Has the Heavenly Dao been suppressed?

Everyone looked at all this unacceptably. There is such a tyrannical existence among the demon spirits. Now that Ye Fan is dead, who can stop her?

Desperation, fear, resentment, countless human martial arts have hatred for Mo Che and others. If it weren't for these people's selfish desires, Ye Fan would not have died, and if Ye Fan did not die, it is obvious that Zi Flocculus would not have erupted at all.

"Are you afraid? Ugly faces are disgusting. You shouldn't live in this world at all. You are ungrateful, repay kindness with hatred, and frame heroes who save the race for your own selfish desires. What right do you have to live in?"

Zixu Ning's icy and bone-chilling voice spread throughout the sky. Obviously, Zixu Ning blamed Ye Fan's death on the entire human race. Respected, but this is not important, the important thing is that Ye Fan is dead, framed to death by all the races he used to protect.

(End of this chapter)