Chapter 714 Chaos Destroy the Eight Wastes

Zhuge Fuliang stood still in a daze, looking at the distracted rosefinch Xianjun, and hugged the body of the demonless old man tightly. The body of the demonless old man was already cold. It was penetrated by a sword of the chaotic god, and the yuan god was destroyed. In this case, even the ancient immortals could do nothing.

Zhuge Butang couldn't believe that he hadn't met the devilless old man for a short period of time. He didn't expect that it would be like this to meet again.

"Senior Rosefinch..." Zhuge Butang walked over and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

At this time, Zhuque Xianjun stood up, picked up the body of the demonless old man, and said, "Although I had already prepared for the worst, I still didn't expect that the result would come so suddenly."

"What are you going to do?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.

The rosefinch fairy looked at the sky and suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I will take him away, and soon I will fight for him." After saying that, the rosefinch fairy rose into the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye with the demon-free old man in his arms.

"The battle has begun, and you can take care of yourself." Ling Jiuxiao sighed resentfully and also rose up. His voice came from afar: "Three days later, come to the realm of the little extreme sky."

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The Eight Wasteland Religion is known as the largest religion in the Honghuang Fairyland. Although its reputation has gradually weakened in recent years, this great religion that has been standing in the Honghuang Fairyland for ten thousand years is still under its territory.

The news of the arrival of chaos spread almost in half a day. Now the Great Religion Fairy Gate in the Honghuang Fairyland is almost panicked, and everyone is like a great enemy.

In front of the mountain gate of the Eight Wasteland Religion, hundreds of disciples stood upright, and everyone's face was full of solemnity.

"Boom!"

Suddenly at this time, the sound of thunder came from the void, and the sky cracked a big gap. A man in white stood with his hands behind his back and slowly fell from the air. His cold and killing eyes looked down on all sentient beings, and the huge pressure fell on the earth in an instant.

Behind him, Ling Changfeng stood behind him respectfully.

"What kind of person!" The disciples of the Eight Wasteland Sect looked solemn one by one. They pulled out their weapons one after another, released magic weapons, and stared at the man in white as if facing a big enemy.

There was a smile on the corners of the chaotic mouth, and the toes touched the ground. Suddenly, a huge airflow swept out, and hundreds of elite disciples of the Eight Wilderness Religions present instantly turned into blood fog.

Chaos looked up at the magnificent mountain gate of the Eight Wasteland Religion, which was carved with the five characters "the first religion in the world".

"Boom!"

A touch of white flashed in the chaotic eyes, and the invisible fluctuations instantly smashed the magnificent mountain gate into dust.

"Let's go." Chaos whispered and walked up the stone steps. Ling Changfeng didn't dare to breathe and followed him respectfully.

"Kill!"

In the Eight Wasteland Religion, countless disciples swarmed out, and the three elders of the Eight Wastes Religion took the lead, and people flowed into Hongtao. It can't be said that the Eight Wastes Religion is strong. There are more than 100,000 disciples alone.

"Who are you!?" An elder of the Eight Wastes asked.

"Hehehehe~~~" Chaos smiled, looked at these people with great interest, and then slowly shook his head and raised his palm indifferently. A trace of chaos was wrapped around the fingertips, and then turned into a chaotic sword.

"Chaos? Ah! Could it be that you are..." The face of the elder of the Eight Wastes Sect changed in an instant, and his facial features were distorted because of extreme fear. But before his voice was finished, the Chaos Sword had fallen, and the profound elder was instantly crushed into dust.

"It's not good! Chaos is coming! Go and inform the head teacher!" The other two elders quickly rose to the sky and flew towards the Eight Wastes. The disciples of the Eight Wastes were stalemate one by one, and the huge pressure made them unable to move.

There was still a smile on Chaos's face. He raised his hand and clicked out two chaotic gases, tearing them apart. Then continue to move forward.

At every step, there will be a violent airflow gushing out from their feet. Those disciples of the Eight Wastes will either collapse or spit blood and fall softly, and the roots can't resist the chaotic footsteps at all. In front of chaos, they are just like ants.

At this time, two figures flew over, led by an old man with white hair. Although he was thin and weak, his eyes were particularly sharp. Behind him is the head of the Eight Waste Religion.

"Oh? I can't think of a half-step fairy here. Chaos smiled softly, carrying his hands lightly.

"Are you Chaos?" The old man shouted that he was the ancestor of the Bahuangism and usually did not show up at all, but at this juncture, the Bahuangism is in danger, so he can't sit back and wait for death.

Chaos smiled and said, "You are all sinners in the land of evil. I will give you two choices. First, let me purify you, and second, follow me to re-open up a new pure land of bliss.

The ancestors of the Eight Wasteland Sect's face was slightly pale, and his lips twitched fiercely.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it." Chaos is slow and reasonable.

The ancestor of the Eight Wastes Sect frowned and held his fist tightly. He knew that he could not be a chaotic opponent. It was just the other party's look, which made him feel oppressed. The head of the Eight Wastes Sect next to him looked anxious, his eyes fluctuated, and he whispered, "Ancestor, what should we do?"

The ancestor of the Bahuang Sect bowed his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be a puppet."

"But in this way, our whole Eight Wasteland Religion will..." A trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the head of the Eighths Sect.

"It's time. It seems that you have chosen the first road." Chaos smiled bitterly and raised his palm, with a trace of chaos.

"Wait!" At this time, the head of the Eight Wastes Sect suddenly shouted, "I'm willing to surrender, please raise your hand."

"Oh?" Chaos gas eyes, looking at the head of the Eight Wastes Sect with a smile, said, "It seems that there is really a sense of time, but... People who are greedy and afraid of death are not worthy to enter the pure land of bliss.

After saying that, the coldness and killing in the chaotic eyes were loud, and a chaotic sword hit out, which instantly penetrated the yuan god of the Eight Wastes Religion.

"You..." The ancestor of the Bahuang Sect looked at Chaos with frightened eyes. Just now, although the head of the Ba Sect chose to compromise, the old man did not blame him. After all, this is related to more than 100,000 lives on the Ba Huang Sect, but he did not expect that Chaos still took action, and his personality was so eccentric.

"Are you scared?" Chaos stared at the old man.

The old man felt his heart trembling and said a few words with difficulty: "What on earth do you want?"

Chaos smiled and said, "How about I give you three seconds to escape? Now start the time."

After saying that, the old man frowned, which was an insult to him. But he still turned around and flew into the sky crazily.

"Oh, it's boring..." Chaos sighed, and suddenly the dazzling milky white chaotic air surged, turning into a big palm covering the sky and the sun, and patting the flying old man fiercely. A large area of the void collapsed, and the old man was smashed under the big palm of his hand like a master.

"It's boring. Where are we going next?" Chaos looked at Ling Changfeng behind him.

Ling Changfeng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said respectfully, "The strength of the demon clan is mysterious and unpredictable. In addition, Taiyi Xianzong has a dust dream girl, who is claimed to be the strongest person who is qualified to enter the realm of immortals within a hundred years."

"Oh?" Chaos smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to Taiyi Xianzong."

Suddenly, a golden light flew in the sky, and it had appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye. The golden light, like a meteorite, swooped down fiercely towards the chaos.

"There is actually a half-step immortal in the Eight Wasteland Religion?" Ling Changfeng was surprised.

Chaos didn't say anything. He snorted, raised his hand and pressed on another big milky palm. Unexpectedly, the golden light was extremely flexible. It passed through the fingers of the big palm and came to Chaos in the blink of an eye.

The golden light dissipated, and a young man rushed out. The young man's whole body was metallic, and even his hair had a golden luster. His whole body was like a golden god of war. His two-arm muscles squirmed and turned into two sharp swords, cutting out two dazzling blades.

The person who came is Nan Yuehui.

"Ha ha ha, an interesting person came." There was a smile on the corners of the chaotic mouth. Facing the two golden knife lights, a chaotic shield condensed in front of the chaotic, which offset the two knife lights. Then Chaos flicked his fingers, and a chaotic force hit out, breaking Nan Yuehui's two arms.

"Hm..."

Nan Yuehui flew backwards with a muffled hum and shouted softly, "Ning!"

In an flash, the golden light of the two broken arms flashed and turned into two magic swords again. The two divine swords were staggered down, and the golden sword awn actually tore the milky white light shield in front of Chaos, and the sword awn went straight to Chaos.

"Puff!"

The swordmang scratched the shoulder of Chaos, leaving a blood mark on Chaos's arm. The bright red blood is mixed with milky white glow overflowing.

"What! It actually broke the Lord's defense!" Ling Changfeng looked at Nan Yuehui with an incredible face.

Chaos also showed an unexpected look, looking at Nan Yuehui with a smile. Then the palm of the hand stroked the wound, and the scar disappeared in an instant.

"It can make me bleed. It seems that you are not an ordinary half-step fairy." He looked at Nan Yuehui and said.

"I'm flattered." Nan Yuehui frowned solemnly.

"Are you afraid of death when you come to challenge me alone?" Chaotic Road.

"Kill me, it won't affect the overall situation." Nan Yuehui raised two golden swords and said faintly.

"Hahahahaha~~~" Chaos laughed: "Okay! I like this kind of person. I will forgive you today. I hope you can surprise me in the near future.

After saying that, Chaos hit a milky white beam of light, which suddenly enveloped the southern moonlight. Nan Yuehui's face changed, and he found that his body could not move. No matter how hard he tried, he could not untie the shackles.

"Ha ha ha, I'm waiting for you." Chaos smiled and left with Ling Changfeng to break through the void.