Chapter 187

The disciples of the Western Sect in the Western Regions killed the monster races in the Southern and Northern Regions time and time again.

Correspondingly, the monster races in the southern and northern regions are also constantly slaughtering the disciples of the Western religion in the western region.

Even with two saints staring at them, they couldn't completely stop the fighting between the Yaozu and the disciples of the Western Cult.

After discussing with the Second Sage of the Western Sect and the Second Sage of the Monster Race, Da Luo Jinxian of the Western Sect and the Monster Race joined the battle outside Hedu Pass.

Among the Daluo Jinxians, Wang Mingtu and Henry Zhang are at the top in terms of combat effectiveness, and their magic weapons are also very powerful.

The quasi-sage Pudu and the quasi-sage Aojie were unable to rescue in time, the Yaozu died a Da Luo Jinxian, and the Western religion also died a Da Luo Jinxian.

The two corpse quasi-sages who were extremely angry attacked Wang Mingtu and Henry Zhang immediately.

In an instant, Wang Mingtu and Henry Zhang, who were beaten until they vomited blood, withdrew back to Hedu Pass.

Even with the help of the power of the formation, Heduguan is still in danger.

Both Pudu and Aojie are quasi-sages, and it is not difficult to destroy the formation under the full attack.

If we try our best to destroy the formation, the more than 100 million soldiers at Heduguan will definitely be buried with them.

Killing more than 100 million people, even if Pudu and Aojie are quasi-sages, they will be backlashed to death by humanity.

For the sake of their own lives, neither Pudu nor Ao Jie made a full-strength attack, intending to use up the formation to break itself, and then kill the high-level practitioners.

Palace, court hall.

"My lord, when the four guardians are in the royal city, with the help of the power of the country, it is enough to make the saint back away. If the four guardians leave the royal city," Feng Donghua objected.

"Do you want Gu to give up Heduguan?" Wang Yunxiao said angrily.

"Your Majesty, if you lose one Hedu Pass, you will lose the second Hedu Pass." Liu Zhen said.

"Master, do you have a solution?" Wang Yunxiao asked.

"Your Majesty, I would like to go to Heduguan." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"Master, can you deal with the quasi-sage?" Wang Yunxiao asked.

"It should be fine." Zhao Shanhe said calmly.

Wang Yunxiao, who was shocked in his heart, pretended to be calm and said: "Then I will trouble the national teacher."

"Minister, go." Zhao Shanhe disappeared without a trace as soon as he finished speaking.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Hedu Pass.

"National teacher, how did you come in?" Wang Mingtu was taken aback, and appeared directly in the formation, even a quasi-sage did not have such an ability.He always thought that the strength of the national teacher was in the realm of human immortality.

"Turn off the formation." Zhao Shanhe signaled.

"National teacher?" Wang Mingtu hesitated.

"I have a bow that can kill quasi-sages." Zhao Shanhe summoned the Bow of Perishing Saints.

"Close the formation." Wang Mingtu ordered.

Zhao Shanhe held the bow with his right hand and pulled the string with his left hand. His spiritual consciousness locked on the two quasi-sages, and two arrows of law shot out.

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the figures of Pudu and Aojie disappeared, and even his avatar completely disappeared in the world.

"It's a little more powerful." Looking at the distance that was razed to the ground, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but laugh.

The two arrows shot out together, not only instantly killed the two quasi-sages, but also slaughtered all the surrounding Daluo Jinxians.

"It's not that the arrow is too powerful, but that Da Luo Jinxian's strength is too weak."

Zhao Shanhe, who was speechless, took the Bow of the Saint of Death into his lower dantian.

"The national teacher is mighty." Many soldiers looked excited.

Wang Mingtu calmed down and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

More than a million soldiers of the clan rushed towards the rebels aggressively.

There are soldiers on the ground with the speed of the wind, and there are soldiers galloping out in the sky.

The high-level combat power was slaughtered, and many rebels dropped their weapons and surrendered.

Some people attack one or a few people at a time, while others kill hundreds or thousands at a time.

A powerful spell is enough to annihilate thousands of soldiers.

There are very few generals who use group attack spells, and the consumption of group attack spells is too high.

Slaughtering the weak cannot decide the outcome, and it will also leave a bad reputation.

"If there were no rivers of blood and corpses lying everywhere, these spells would be much more beautiful than fireworks."

Standing on the Hedu Pass, Zhao Shanhe looked at the battlefield where they were fighting.

When he found a rebel general slaughtering ordinary soldiers, he would send the opponent an arrow.

Deliberately reducing the power is still one arrow at a time.

Heavenly Immortal, kill with one arrow.

Xuanxian, it's done with one arrow.

Golden Immortal, destroyed with one arrow.

Da Luo Jinxian, sent away with one arrow.

None of the Yaozu and Western religion disciples who were taken care of by Zhao Shanhe escaped.

Even if he ran tens of thousands of miles, he disappeared in seconds with an arrow.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid of hurting Tianhe if you do this?" Du Nan teleported over.

"I have an arrow, do you dare to take it?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Bold!" Du Nan laughed back angrily, he is a saint, who can kill him, who can kill him?
Zhao Shanhe bent his bow and drew the string, locked on the opponent with his spiritual sense, and let go of the bowstring with his right hand.

The arrow transformed by the power of three thousand laws went straight to cross the difficulty.

Aware of the danger of crossing, immediately teleport to evade.

"Hehe, it's too late!" Zhao Shanhe said in a disdainful tone. The Holy Bow is a real top-grade innate spiritual treasure, a magic weapon that can kill a saint at the level of killing, and a saint in the primordial world is not a real saint.

The flickering arrow of law instantly hit Du Nan's chest.

With the power of three thousand laws, under the blessing of the Holy Bow, Du Nan was completely killed.

The saint fell, endless rain of blood fell from the sky, and a sad atmosphere enveloped the entire primordial world.

Daoyuan, Daoyan, Daochu, Zulong, Zufeng, and Mercy, who noticed the abnormality, instantly calculated that they had fallen from the disaster.

The way of heaven is still there, but the saints of the way of heaven are dead, and each saint is unbelievable.

"Killing one is killing, and killing several is killing."

With this in mind, Zhao Shanhe sent away Mercy with one arrow, killed Zulong with one punch, and killed Zufeng with one palm.

The blood rain fell violently again, and after learning that three more saints had fallen, Dao Yuan, Dao Yan, and Dao Mou got together to discuss countermeasures.

Put the corpses of Zulong and Zufeng into a storage treasure, Zhao Shanhe intends to keep them for eating.

Teleported away from Heduguan, his spiritual consciousness covered the southern and northern regions, and in an instant, countless monster clans and treasures of heaven and earth were sent into the universe of mountains and rivers by him.

"It's a waste of time. When I refine the primordial world, the whole world will be mine."

"However, after killing a few saints, the difficulty of refining the consciousness of the primordial world has dropped by at least [-]%, and capturing those monster races, the difficulty of refining has dropped a bit. If the entire primordial world is emptied."

After pondering secretly for a few seconds, Zhao Shanhe gave up the idea of ​​evacuating the primordial world.

After finding Grand Master Wang Mingtu, Zhao Shanhe said a few words and returned to Wangcheng in an instant.

The high-ranking powerhouses of Yaozu and Western Cult were either killed by him or captured by him.

With the strength of Wang Mingtu, Henry Zhang and others, it is enough to sweep the southern rebels and flatten the southern, northern, and western regions.

If the three sects of Eastern religion are ignorant of current affairs, Zhao Shanhe doesn't mind letting Eastern religion become history.

When he refines the primordial world, the three sages of the Eastern religion will fall into his hands.

The existence of Western religion is not conducive to the development of the universe, and should be completely eradicated.

As far as the human race is concerned, the monster race belongs to a different race, and killing the powerful monster race is beneficial to the reproduction of the human race.

The outcome has been decided, and Zhao Shanhe has no intention of paying attention to the rest.

After thinking about it, he went to the palace and resigned as the national teacher.

Arriving on a deserted island, Zhao Shanhe focused on refining the primordial world.

Time flies like an arrow, time flies, and decades pass away quietly.

"The consciousness of the primordial world has finally been completely refined by me."

In a single thought, the world of Hongmeng submerges into the world of mountains and rivers.

Hong and Cang Ze, who were human and earth, became saints again.

No, to be more precise, they became god kings.

The universe of mountains and rivers is divided into the world of mortals, the world of immortals, and the world of gods.

The saints in the primordial world are comparable to the god kings. Under normal circumstances, when they enter the universe of mountains and rivers, they will be forced to ascend to the realm of gods.

 Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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