Chapter 1067

"Tianxianzong's heavenly vision, what happened?!"

"That person seems to be... the Sovereign Master!"

"Didn't the suzerain go to the Central Continent? How could he appear here now!"

"..."

Daoist shouts sounded from all over Tianxianzong, and countless monks looked up at the sky, where the cracks in space were forcibly opened. Zhao Kun, on the other hand, hurried towards a certain place in Tianxianzong with a serious expression on his face.

That posture, as if it only lasted for a moment at night. An irreversible event will occur.

"Zhao Yi! If you dare to touch her, I will let the whole world be buried with you!"

Zhao Kun stepped on the void, shuttled through countless spaces, and an angry murmur came from his mouth. In the end, like a god, he descended outside the barrier of the cave.

"break!"

The enchantment that gave Zhao Yi and the others a headache was actually as fragile as paper in Zhao Kun's hands, and it was easily broken!

After breaking the barrier, Zhao Kun rushed into the cave at the fastest speed without any smile on his face.

"Are you here?"

Zhao Yi didn't need to turn around, he could feel a strong sense of oppression coming from behind him, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

"Zhao Kun, if I remember correctly, you should be on the mainland border of the Central Territory right now, without your suppression. Those guys in your Pantheon can't beat the Guild of Gods."

The sudden appearance of Zhao Kun in the cave also made the two of them feel a burst of pressure, and they stood in front of Zhao Yi without a trace.

"Go away!"

However, Zhao Kun didn't want to hear any nonsense from them, so he roared angrily. The divine power in his body surged wildly, and in his hands, he actually condensed a peerless axe. Without saying a word, he directly slashed at Chi Tong and Mo Prison.

The murderous ax transformed by divine power, the terrifying power is condensed on the blade. Before landing, a bottomless black mark had been cut on the ground.

"The tower of the devil's prison!"

"Hand of the Blood Demon!"

Chi Tong and Demon Prison are all using their ultimate moves, a magic hand and the black tower, in two different directions. Try to suppress the murderous axe!

"Ding!"

The moment the three collided, there was a sharp sound in the air. The black tower and the magic hand couldn't hold back for ten seconds before being mercilessly shaken away!

"Pfft!"

Chitong and Demon Prison are even more like cannonballs. He flew backwards fiercely, hitting the wall heavily. His face was pale, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the current Zhao Kun? Maybe a year ago he was able to compete for a while, but now he is completely crushed..."

Mo Prison wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and although he stood up forcefully again, the severe pain from all over his body almost made him fall down again.

"die!"

Flying Chitong and Demon Prison, Zhao Kun didn't have any joy on his face. Holding a vicious axe, he stepped through the void again. Like a comet, it rushed towards Zhao Yi who was close to the crystal.

The murderous ax in his hand glowed with bursts of white light, and the entire space became still.

"Zhao Kun! If you don't want the crystal behind me to be destroyed, just do it!"

Facing the ever-enlarging fierce axe in his pupils, Zhao Yi also felt an indescribable scalp tingling. Even though his cultivation had skyrocketed, facing the current Zhao Kun, he still felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yi just said it casually, but Zhao Kun's complexion changed slightly, and the fierce ax that he slashed suddenly deviated from the direction, and slashed fiercely on the ground beside Crystal.

In an instant, terrifying sparks flew everywhere, and half of the mountain, including the cave, was forcibly split open by this vicious axe!