Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1871: End the magic teaching


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Chapter 1871 Ending the Demon Cult

"The magic sect must have the treasure of Zhenshan, don't act rashly, let's go in and kill the master quietly." Han Yu grabbed the eager cock.

The two casually killed two patrolling disciples, transformed into their appearance, and walked into the base camp of the magic sect in a swagger.

It didn't take long for the two to come to the area where the master was, one after another blocking the palace, the rooster blasted out with a domineering punch, and the huge palace burst into pieces in an instant.

"Who?"

The master inside skyrocketed to the sky, and when he saw an overwhelming big hand taking a photo, he was shocked, and his hands quickly smashed up.

"Boom!"

Daiyin burst to pieces when touched by the cock's big hand, and then slammed the man's body fiercely. The man felt that his body was about to disintegrate in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh!"

Han Yu rushed over, without saying anything, cut off the man's head with a knife, and then hit the man's head with a punch.

"Boom!"

The head exploded, and a human-shaped soul floated out and was grabbed by Han Yu.

This person's soul is very powerful, much stronger than the average Wu Sheng's late-stage wall-changing triple person, but in Han Yu's hands, he still has no power to bind a chicken.

"Don't kill me, please!" the man kept begging.

"What treasure does your demon cult have?" Han Yu asked.

"Soul Refining Tripod."

"Where is it?" Han Yu asked.

The man hesitated.

"Pop!"

Han Yu didn't hesitate to crush his soul. A master of triple wall transformation in the later period of Martial Saint, died like this.

"Boss, you haven't asked where the soul refining cauldron is, why did you kill him?" The rooster asked in surprise.

"Don't ask, it's already here!" Han Yu looked at a tall tower with black mist.

From there, there was a terrible breath that got worse and worse. Like a great demon king, slowly waking up. Soon, I saw a **** tripod flying out of the tower, with three legs, two ears and a round belly, with some hideous patterns carved on it, which felt like it was about to be transformed.

"Didn't you say that the Demon Cult has imperial soldiers? Why is it just a quasi-imperial soldier?" Han Yu frowned.

"The Demon Cult did indeed have a powerful emperor of Wudi, but the Demon Cult has experienced countless turmoil and many factions. By now, it should have been lost." Rooster said.

"What a pity!" Han Yu sighed.

"It's also a quasi-imperial soldier. If it's an imperial soldier, our brother will have to run away." The rooster couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You two thieves, go to death!"

Under the urging of more than ten people, the soul-refining cauldron smashed the two of them. A long distance away, the momentum made Han Yu and the **** feel distressed.

"Hmph, a group of soldiers, even if there are quasi-imperial soldiers in your hands, what big waves can you make?" The rooster curled his mouth in disdain, his arm rose in response to the storm, and he punched the soul refining cauldron with a punch.

The soul-refining cauldron was shaken and flew upside down, and the rooster's arm was quickly retracted, and the fist was actually split.

"As expected of a quasi-imperial soldier!" The rooster's mouth was crooked, and he took a breath.

"Boom!"

The soul refining cauldron smashed again.

"Let me try it!"

Han Yu took a step forward, and with a thought, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Boss, now is not the time to do things..." The rooster's words stopped abruptly, staring at the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Gourd intently, and his heart started beating violently.

The sky-swallowing demon gourd faced the storm, and soon turned into a height of nine feet high. The black mist continued to spray out from its mouth. The black mist was like a waterfall, and every strand had the momentum of crushing the sky forever.

"What magic weapon is this, why do I feel more terrible than the quasi-imperial soldier?" The rooster's eyes widened, and suddenly he felt a sense of horror.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd flew out and slammed into the Soul Refining Ding.

"Boom!"

Dalu Hongzhong's terrible voice sounded, and the terrible air wave swept away, and the magic sect base camp was instantly razed to the ground, without Han Yu and the rooster.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd flew back, and came to the top of Han Yu's head to stop, and the Soul Refining Cauldron also flew back.

This blow is comparable.

"Damn, is this still a high-level saint?" The rooster sucked in a cold breath.

The high-ranking sage soldier and the quasi-imperial soldier hit a tie with a hard blow. Who would believe it?

"Boom!"

The soul-refining cauldron bumped again, and the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd was greeted by Han Yu under the control of Han Yu.

The blow just now caused the Demon Cult to suffer a heavy loss, and the opponent has already killed Red Eye.

The two magic weapons hit once again, and they are still evenly matched.

"I'm here to hold the soul refining cauldron, you go and kill all those people!" Han Yu said in a deep voice. He would not be merciful to those in the Demon Cult.

Han Yu took the initiative to launch an attack, and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd rammed away, and the opponent hurriedly controlled the soul refining cauldron to kill.

The rooster started, turned into a streamer and killed it.

"Block him!"

The masters of the magic sect were shocked. Although more than a dozen of them gathered together, the strongest was the master of Hualian Qizhong in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, which was the opponent of the rooster. However, the Soul Refining Cauldron was constrained by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, and they couldn't use it to smash the rooster.

The rooster kills it like a tiger into a flock, and the blood splashes on the head and flies.

It didn't take long for the opponent's masters to be killed, and no one controlled the soul refining cauldron. When he was knocked into the sky swallowing demon gourd, he flew upside down, and the rooster jumped up and grabbed the soul cauldron.

Han Yu put away the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd and walked over.

"Boss, how can I give this soul refining cauldron to me?" The rooster grasped the soul refining cauldron with a look of hope.

"Take it!" Han Yu said lightly. This tripod is a bit evil, Han Yu doesn't want it.

The rooster was overjoyed, put the soul refining cauldron away, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Boom!"

Within a radius of a thousand miles, the mountain collapsed and the ground split instantly. Since then, the magic sect has become history.

"Swish!"

Han Yu and the rooster moved across the void.

Not long after, the masters of the monster race arrived and saw the demon sect base camp that had been razed to the ground, and they all took a cold breath.

"Who did it?"

"At this time, who else is there besides Han Yu?"

Han Yu and the rooster returned to the place where the killing array was. The soul has been killed by the solitary way, and the soul silver fox is still struggling to support it in the killing array.

The two came to a river, washed the striped tiger, and broke it into kebabs, and then leisurely ate the barbecue.

"The Demon Cult, which has been miserable for tens of thousands of years in the world, was given to us by our brothers. Since then, there is no Demon Cult in the world. My brother is going to be famous for eternity!" The rooster said with joy.

"Although the base camp of the Demon Cult has been taken over, the Demon Cult has not been cut off. Don't forget that the Shinto Academy also has the genius of the Demon Cult." Han Yu said.

This time, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful in my heart for failing to exterminate the Demon Cult.

"When we are full, our brothers will go to the Shinto Academy to eliminate the so-called geniuses of the Demon Cult. By the way, we also put the Shinto Academy into a nest!" The rooster showed a fierce look.


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