Chapter 1353

"Er... Er... Ah?"

Wang Lei Leng after a while, just reaction come over, the other side just expressed what meaning.

The friars in Zifu are not joking.

The problem is that they will never joke in front of the "mole ants" in their own land.

In this case, what the other party said is to die.

That's really letting myself die.

And this is what Wang Lei can't understand.

Didn't you have a good chat just now?

You also asked my name, you asked my name, is to let me die?

Wang Lei opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to ask.

But unfortunately, he didn't have the chance.

Bang, his head is like a juicy watermelon, directly burst open.

Scalding flesh and blood, brains, broken bones, mixed into a ball, sprayed around.

And because it was too sudden, the friars around them, even if they were doused with blood, did not realize what had happened.

The first reaction is just like Wang Lei, who won the favor of Jianghuai Wu.

In fact, when Wang Lei's head burst open, Jiang huaiwu was peeping at him with hatred.

Jianghuai Wu naturally does not think that it is his hostile eyes that stare at each other's eyes.

The only possibility is the hand of the strong man in Zifu.

But why?

Jiang huaiwu can't understand the reason.

But there is one thing, he saw Wang Lei's head exploded at the moment, he realized: next, it's his turn.

"My Lord, I am wrong! Please spare my life

Jiang huaiwu's whole body is sweating. No matter how heavy the injury was before, how much he has recovered now. In short, he is kneeling on his knees and kowtowing as hard as he can.

When kowtowing, I dare not protect myself with aura.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you." The voice of the northern heavenly king came at the moment.

Jiang huaiwu was relieved.

But just as he put down his hanging heart, the other side spoke again.

"I'm going to kill all of you."

Everyone on the scene, stay together.

Then, an invisible force spread like a huge wave.

The monk who was shocked at the scene didn't even have time to react, and his body was immediately fried into flesh and blood mud.

With the spread of this force, the rolling blood wave is also spreading outward.

The monks at the scene have gathered nearly 4000 people, and they are still scattered in this area.

But in the blink of an eye, the only one standing at the scene was the northern heavenly king.

Once you are born, you can never rise.

It's like killing people in ZiFuJing.

Now, if the more than 4000 monks want to collect their corpses, they can't use shovels. They can only use spoons.

And the thick plasma all over the ground, now mixed together, also can't tell who is who, flowed.

Not only Wang Lei, who died first, but also jianghuaiwu and thousands of others, didn't understand why the northern heavenly king wanted to kill them.

Glancing at the startling red around, in the light, came the cold voice of the northern Heavenly King: "the crape myrtle gate will not leave any stains. What's more, you were disrespectful to me at first."

After that, the falling beam returned to the sky.

The northern heavenly king himself has been hovering in the air.

Just appeared in front of the public, but it was a projection of him.

Tang Tang Zi Fu Jing monk, who is called the existence of real people, how can he let the monk of Di Yuan Jing see his true face casually.

On the one hand, he wanted to protect the reputation of ziweimen.

After all, Xu Muran died, so Ziwei gate in this trip to Sansheng mountain arranged things, there is the possibility of exposure.

Just this one possibility is enough for the northern heavenly king to kill those people just now.

Even if there may be innocent people in it, so what?

Better kill the wrong than let it go.

What's more, the northern heavenly king didn't have time to ask and investigate one by one.

Another reason, of course, is the address.

The real man is the honorific name for the friar of ZiFuJing.

And my Lord, it's something.

After calming his mind, the northern heavenly king looked at the empty void in front of him, and the look on his face gradually converged.

His eyes suddenly shrank.

In an instant, it was like a river of stars, gathering rapidly in his eyes.

The terrible pressure produced in a flash made the void around his body deeply depressed, and it was like the roar of prying steel plate.

At this time, in the eyes of the northern heavenly king, the vagueness and nothingness in front of him are constantly being pulled by a strong force.

The magnificent palace behind nothingness became more and more clear in his eyes.

This kind of feeling is just like a layer of film that used to cover the palace. Because it was pulled, it became thinner and thinner.

"Oh."

A moment later, the northern Heavenly King chuckled, stretched out his right index finger and pointed forward.

The silver light of the fingertip is like a needle, which penetrates into the void in an instant.

Almost at the same time, in the quiet and dark palace, Chu Yan, who had been sitting on the coffin, stopped moving the two balls in his hand, raised his head, looked deeply, and looked toward the entrance of the palace.

Crackle!

At this moment, the friars in the black soul city all saw a spectacle.

At the same time, the sky is becoming like a crystal with many faces.

In the crystal, there is a silver white thread.

At the moment, with the continuous extension of the silver white thin line, the crystallization is also spreading.

In a short time, I'm afraid there are more than ten miles in the air, and they all look like a crystal mixture.

And at this time, in this piece of crystal clear outside, the North Heavenly King fingers gently knock.

Click, click!

The sound of breaking came.

In this piece of crystal, a passage appeared along the silver white line.

The northern Heavenly King stepped in.

He seemed to walk leisurely, but just one step, he finished the long passage and appeared in front of the gate of the grand palace.

Under the influence of the monks in ZiFuJing, the Grand Palace began to tremble.

The two doors, which had been pushed open, were just glimpsed by the northern Heavenly King's eyes. Suddenly, they turned into fine powder, rustled and fell from the air.

"Up to now, she hasn't responded. It seems that things should not be as smooth as they think." Looking at the dark door, like a huge mouth, the northern Heavenly King pondered slightly, and then laughed.

Just this smile, with a bit of cruelty, with a bit of cold: "after all, this inside, into a guy who destroyed my amulet, then let me see you, in the end what is good."

With that, a silver light appeared on the northern heavenly king.

The space was opened up again.

He took one step and disappeared in the silver light.

The next moment, the northern Heavenly King appeared in the palace.

Without looking for it, he saw the figure sitting on the coffin, and the other side was looking at his own eyes.