Win!

In the rainstorm, it was difficult for everyone to breathe.

Sitting on the dragon chair, his legs scattered on the ground at will, Zhao Chu of the chaotic stars. Covered in scars and trembling on his knees, the king of the dragon ordered the dragon. There are also two black coffins on their shoulders and walking forward in the rainstorm.

This picture is deceptively simple.

But who can understand the hardships?

Zhao Chu was in a heavenly realm, without any back, and with his own strength, he captured a half-step Xuanshi realm prince alive and defeated a supernatural giant.

Who would have thought?

Who would dare to think about it?

But this young man who keeps creating miracles, he just did it.

Thin figure, pale face, slightly closed eyes.

The black robe was a little embarrassed under the rain, and even torn in many places, and his black hair was sticking to his face and shoulders.

This appearance is incompatible with the noble dragon chair.

But in the dilapidated Jinluan Palace, there is indescribable harmony and unspeakable deservedness.

People seem to have a delusion.

This Jinluan Palace, this dragon chair, should have belonged to him Zhao Chu, and it belonged to the chaotic stars.

No one spoke.

No one refutes.

Even the monks of the First Emperor's Dragon Court were speechless.

Willing to gamble and lose, it is justified.

Zhao Chu defeated the Destiny Xi Dragon and defeated the half-step Xuanshi Realm, and the dragon chair forged by this dragon vein should belong to him.

Ming Gusheng gritted his teeth, with his body as the center, the rain lines with a radius of three zhang were directly frozen into icicles, here is cold and smoky, here the killing intent is monstrous, here is like hell.

Of course, Beihai and the others were on standby, ready to stop the fate of Gu Sheng at all times.

As for the three elders of the Yi Demon Palace, they didn't know what to say for a long time.

The rise of Zhao Chu is like a thunderbolt, no one expected it, and no one dared to imagine it.

......

The pitch-black coffin, slowly moving forward in the torrential rain, was like two black ghosts, and the terrible raindrops kept slapping on the faces of the only five remaining disciples of the Blue Tribulation Sect.

I couldn't tell if it was rain or tears.

Step by step, step by step in the mud pit, carrying the master and the second senior brother who had atoned for their sins.

The hearts of the five people are colder than the rain, but their pupils are so hot.

Lu Chuxue really wanted to thank Zhao Chu, even if it was a broken thank you.

But he didn't speak, and everything was silent.

Zhao Chu is also a member of the Qingjiao Sect, Zhao Chu is the eleventh disciple of the Qingjiao, whether it is in the Central Domain or in the Diqi Sea, he is a junior disciple.

Chao Hong's eyes were red, and he couldn't have imagined that the stubborn little junior brother who was in the Central Domain at the beginning had now defeated the half-step Xuanshi Realm.

Zhu Sanfu and others have numb brains, and they still can't come back to their senses.

Just yesterday, the people of the Qingzheng Sect, including Shizun, were still roaring under the torture instrument of the Death Xilong, and their greatest hope was that they could commit suicide, that is, they could escape the never-ending torture.

But today, the sky is falling.

Shizun is dead.

The second senior brother, who was hated by everyone, returned and atoned for his sin with his life.

The fifth senior sister has long since disappeared.

And the biggest enemy of the Qingzheng Gate, Ming Xilong, is now like a dead dog, kneeling at the feet of the little junior brother.

The once high King of the Dragon was exactly the same as the appearance of the Qingzheng Gate when he was imprisoned.

Cycle, retribution!

Heavenly Dao, reincarnation!

Everything is arranged by heaven.

......

"Spare me, I'm the Lord of the Sunset Dragon, I can't die, you can't kill me!"

Thundered!

Lu Chuxue placed Ma Qingzai's coffin in front of the Destiny Xilong, and with just two pupils, he could almost completely burn the Destiny Xilong.

For the past two months, they have been seeing the Destiny Dragon every day.

It's a devil.

"Not to kill you?"

"Why didn't I kill you?"

Zhao Chu raised his eyelids slightly, and stepped on the face of the life dragon, his face full of anger!

"I am the Lord of the Evening Dragon, and I am the younger brother of the Emperor of the Ancient Age!"

"We can negotiate, you give me a chance, the First Emperor Dragon Court will definitely be able to come up with a bargaining chip that satisfies you, give me a chance!"

"I atone for my sins, I can atone for my sins!"

The fate of the dragon is really afraid of death.

The world is so wonderful.

A villain who treats human life like a mustard, has killed countless people in his life, but before he dies, he is more cowardly and afraid of death than everyone else.

The dragon trembled and begged for mercy.

At the same time, his eyes were looking at the ancient life, and he was also pleading.

"Zhao Chu, you have already won, you have the upper hand!"

"What Xilong said is right, my First Emperor Dragon Court can negotiate with you, and the Xilong King has also been seriously injured, it is impossible to break through the Cave Void Realm in this life, so you have to spare people and spare people!"

"Ma Qingjiao's revenge, you have already avenged it!"

Seeing this, Ming Gusheng gritted his teeth, and almost every sentence was squeezed out of his lips, and it was cold.

It doesn't matter if you want to live a dragon's life.

But the fate of Gu Sheng must be kept as much as possible, after all, the fate of the dragon is to take the blame for himself.

Afterwards, everyone looked at Zhao Chu and waited for his reply.

It is also a good choice to exchange a life for some resources.

Although the palace of the First Emperor Dragon Court was demolished by Zhao Chu, the even greater treasure was on the body of the ancient life.

"Negotiations?"

"Opportunity?"

"How ridiculous, how ridiculous!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chu slowly raised his head:

"At the beginning, your First Emperor Dragon Court didn't care about the innocent, directly arrested the Qingzhai Sect, and tortured my five senior brothers and sisters to death. At that time, why didn't you give them a chance? Why didn't you negotiate with them?"

"You tortured the people of the Qingzheng Sect for two whole months, but you couldn't get any evidence of the rebellion of the Qing Raiders, did you negotiate when you forcibly fed the Kushou Pill, did you give them a chance?"

"Have you given it?"

Bang!

Zhao Chu fell with one foot, and stomped the head of the Xilong into the depths of the ground, and suddenly the mouth and nose of the Xilong were full of mud, and he couldn't breathe, and he was struggling with his hands and feet, like a dying loach.

Zhao Chu was really angry.

Ma Qingzai has obtained the elixir of Mujue Mountain, and he can also get the Impermanence Phantom Crystal in the future.

He can live, but he needs to sleep for a while, and this time is nourished by the dragon vein, and when he is resurrected, it must be the Xuanshi Realm.

But what about Makujuksan?

He's dead!

The death is true, and the death is complete.

Mu Jueshan is Zhao Chu's real life-saving benefactor, and he is also Zhao Chu's respected senior brother.

What betrayed the Yi Demon Palace, Zhao Chu didn't care at all.

He still has too many things to say to Mu Jueshan, and too many things he wants to share with Mu Jueshan.

This is a benefactor!

A benefactor greater than heaven.

Spare the sunset?

It's ridiculous!

Not far away, the five disciples of the Qingzheng Sect gritted their teeth, and they also knew that the mastermind of everything was the fate of Gu Sheng.

But the fate of the ancient life is not the same as the fate of the dragon.

Although the latter temporarily obtained the power of the half-step Xuan Origin Realm, it was a fake after all, so Zhao Chu could beat it.

But the fate of Gu Sheng is different.

Even among the five great saints, the Mortal Gu Sheng was the strongest one.

Although they hated the Destiny Ancient Being, they also stopped their hatred at the Destiny Dragon.

It's time for it to end.

The death of the fate of the dragon can comfort their souls in the sky.

"Third Senior Brother, the sinner will be killed by a thousand cuts!"

When the words fell, Zhao Chu threw the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Sword in his hand to Ma Qingzai.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it himself, but he really has no strength, and he can't even hold the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Sword.

And under the suppression of Zhao Chu's divine thoughts, the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Sword could be used by Ma Qingzheng for a short time.

In fact, Qiu Hao's suicide note restored the true yuan, Zhao Chu was in good condition, and there was still a little bit of true yuan left in his body.

But his biggest weakness at the moment is the backlash of the Tianlin arm.

The sword that finally broke through the void had already consumed all of Zhao Chu's strength.

Fortunately, Zhao Chu broke through the Heavenly Selection, and he only needed to rest for half a day before he could recover the True Yuan. You must know that when he was in the Yuanying Realm, he was directly reduced to an ordinary man, which was terrifying.

Shattered Void Heavenly Treasure, after all, it is a fairy treasure that is red in the eyes of immortals, how can it be idle.

Lu Chuxue stepped forward and grabbed the head of the life dragon!

A thousand cuts!

In the past, Lu Chuxue may not know how to do it, but during the period of being tortured by the First Emperor Dragon Court, he has long been accustomed to seeing thousands of cuts, and he has already experienced thousands of cuts, and even one of his junior disciples was ordered to be cut by Xilong with a thousand cuts.

Thousands of cuts, the most suitable for the fate of the dragon!

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"Emperor Gusheng, don't force it, this is the luck of the chaotic stars, we can't stop it!"

Seeing that Lu Chuxue's execution was about to begin, and the anger of Ming Gusheng was about to be uncontrollable, at this time, he took a step forward in the North Sea, and Shengsheng suppressed the former's killing thoughts, and the ground under the feet of the two of them was constantly cracking and collapsing.

"From now on, the widow and Zhao Chu will not share the sky!"

Ming Gusheng's eyes stared at Zhao Chu from afar, the pinched joints of his palms were white, and his internal organs were burning.

A pair of pupils were full of resentment.

"Fate Gusheng, my ability is limited today, so I can only kill one minion first!"

"The second senior brother's enmity is not over, in the near future, you will follow in the footsteps of the Fateful Xilong!"

On the dragon chair, Zhao Chu's pupils also looked at Ming Gusheng, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

In his pupils, there was only coldness, like a rock in hell, filled with the glow of the cold.

The two looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they saw a killing intent that could not be eased.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Everything is ordered by Gu Sheng, I just act as ordered, don't kill me!"

Ordered Xilong to kneel on the ground and kowtow incessantly.

His face was covered with mud, like a mud monkey who had just been fished out of the mud, where was the peerless demeanor of the original Dragon Lord.

"If a dog bites someone, I will kill the dog first, and then the owner of the dog. ”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before the ancient life will go to hell...... Reunited with you!"

Zhao Chu sneered.

He didn't tell Lu Chuxue about their arrangements for the Ma Qing Tribulation, the resurrection, one less person knows, and one more security.

......

"Xiandan, you have won again. ”

In the distance, Ming Yadan smiled bitterly.

He didn't know how to evaluate Zhao Chu, let alone how to evaluate his poisonous royal sister.

"Hey, Xiandan, where are you going?"

However, this time, Xian Dan did not stay where he was, but lowered his head slightly and walked into the distance......