Chapter 435

"Tremble! Fear! Despair!"

Purple Han Hou looked down at Qin Jun and others and said with a wild smile, which made the gloomy atmosphere between heaven and earth more dignified.

Many of the disciples of the holy sect and even those in the holy city who heard his voice were terrified. There was no way. With all the visions and his frightening words, most people were difficult to keep calm.

What's more, zihanhou is still the strong one in Taiyi scattered fairyland. Even Taiyi golden fairyland is difficult to resist the pressure he exudes, not to mention that most people in the holy city are below the real fairyland.

Qin Jun was speechless. Is there something wrong with your brain?

However, he can also understand the psychology of Zihan marquis. In Zihan Marquis's view, it is impossible for someone in the southern region to be more powerful than him. When it comes to the strong Taiyi golden fairyland, there are only a few people in the whole southern region, and there is no strong Taiyi scattered fairyland at all.

When he came to a place where he could do whatever he wanted, it was natural for Zihan marquis to be rampant, but Qin Jun thought he was a little psychopathic.

"Jiulingyuan saint! Seconds to him!"

Qin Jun shouted impatiently, why did you kill him?

Old man Yi, Sha Wujing, Tu xingsun and Chang'e were surprised to see jiulingyuansheng. Is he so powerful?

The purple Han Marquis and the holy Emperor didn't understand what the second meant, but the purple Han Marquis didn't continue to be rampant. Instead, he raised his hand and pressed it down. His huge face covered the sky fell, giving people a terrible feeling like the collapse of the sky.

Jiulingyuansheng sneered, suddenly stretched his neck, and the lion's head grew rapidly. In less than a second, it directly increased ten thousand times, and opened his mouth to bite up.

In an instant, as soon as the pupil of the purple Han Marquis contracted, his face was about to change, he was swallowed by the ninth Lingyuan saint, and even the purple giant face behind him was bitten by the ninth Lingyuan saint.

It seems that the sky is held by the nine Holy Spirits.

Seeing this scene, countless saints' disciples and friars floating over the holy city stared, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

The huge mountain lion's head roared up to the sky, deafening.

Even Qin Jun opened his mouth and looked at the nine Lingyuan Saint at the moment. How domineering NIMA is!

Old man Yi stared. Although he knew that jiulingyuansheng was very strong, he didn't expect that he could swallow the purple Han Marquis of Taiyi scattered fairyland.

Jiulingyuansheng quickly shrunk his head, recovered his original state, then licked his lips and made a burp, which made everyone speechless.

Taiyisan Wonderland strongman was eaten like this?

"Jiulingyuansheng, you have to pay attention." Qin Jun asked nervously.

He couldn't help thinking of the story of Monkey King drilling the belly of Princess Iron Fan. Don't let the purple Han Marquis erode him from the belly of jiulingyuan saint.

Jiulingyuan Saint shook his head and said with a smile, "don't worry, I didn't swallow him, but used my magic power."

Devour heaven and earth, as the name suggests, very powerful!

If his cultivation is stronger, it will not be a problem to swallow the small world in one bite.

"Is he dead?" Qin Jun asked with a smile. He was so happy that a strong man in Taiyi scattered fairyland knelt down and spread it. It is estimated that no one believed it.

Look at the holy emperor. This guy has a big mouth and a stiff body. The whole person seems to be petrified and stands horizontally in the air in the distance.

At the moment, the holy emperor has been completely stupid. Purple Han Hou is his nightmare. Unexpectedly, he fell like this, making him doubt life.

"How could it be... That's the purple Han Marquis..."

The emperor murmured tremblingly. He even forgot to escape.

Looking at the emperor, jiulingyuansheng narrowed his eyes and replied, "we can't kill him completely for the time being. It takes a certain time to refine."

"Why don't you let me come and tear him up!" old man Yi shouted with some anger.

When he mentioned the temple, he was angry.

He had been suppressed by the temple for thousands of years. If he had not been highly trained, he would have died.

Qin Jun asked with a smile, "is it true or false?"

If you can kill zihanhou on the spot, it's best!

So as not to dream too much at night.

"Of course!" old man Yi put his hands around his chest, raised his jaw and hummed, a posture of the eldest son of heaven.

Qin Jun immediately said to Jiuling Yuansheng, "let that guy out and solve him on the spot!"

While talking, he retreated behind old man Yi to avoid being raided by the purple Han marquis.

Jiulingyuansheng nodded and opened his mouth to spit out the purple Han Hou. The holy emperor who could see in the distance was excited again. He thought it was the purple Han Hou who broke out by force.

At the moment, the purple Han Marquis was angry and full of violence. Soon he was stunned. How could he be released?

"Hahaha! You are playing with fire!"

Zihan Hou smiled at jiulingyuan saint in a somber tone. When he spoke, he had to raise his hand and prepare for revenge.

Pop!

Just then, a palm like a dead tree fell on his shoulder. It was old man Yi.

Old Yi standing behind Zihan Hou's face was full of cold killing intention, and his eyes were as sharp as cold. The terrible killing opportunity covered Zihan Hou and made his whole body stiff.

How could

This killing

The purple Han Marquis looked back tremblingly. He just looked at old man Yi and had no time to respond. With a puff, old man Yi's other hand pierced his chest and blood splashed. He saw Qin Jun and others' eyelids jump wildly.

The holy emperor in the distance pointed to old man Yi and trembled. He muttered to himself in horror: "he's back... He's back..."

"You..."

Zihan Hou's eyes were full of fear and despair, and his face was full of cold sweat.

He found that his body could not move, as if some invisible force bound him and made him unable to escape.

Qin Jun also looked at old man Yi in surprise. Although he estimated that old man Yi was very strong, he didn't expect to be so strong.

"The dogs of the temple, I see one kill another!"

Old man Yi said in a cold voice. His voice fell. His arms suddenly forced, and his flesh and blood splashed. He tore up the purple Han Hou Sheng.

A beam of light flew out of the broken corpse of the purple Han marquis. To escape, old man Yi raised his hand and pulled it back. He was the original God of the purple Han marquis. It was a pity that he struggled frantically in vain.

"Your Majesty, doesn't your silver dragon soul killing gun capture souls?"

Old man Yi turned and smiled at Qin Jun, but his smile was so cold-blooded.

Qin Jun was stunned. He didn't notice what old man Yi called him. Instead, he took out the silver dragon soul killing gun and absorbed the spirit of the strong in Taiyi Wonderland. Isn't the quality of the silver dragon soul killing gun going to leap?

As for the sense of guilt, it is difficult for him to raise a little in the face of purple Han Hou.

"Ah! No! Please let me go!"

The purple Han Marquis cried in horror, without the previous domineering momentum.

Qin Jun directly pierced his Yuanshen with a gun. With a bang, the gun body became hot. The Yuanshen of Zihan Marquis was wildly sucked into the silver dragon soul killing gun.

"Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go! Ah -"

The scream of Duke Zihan echoed over Shengzong peak. Qin Jun smiled and said, "you don't have a chance to be a ghost!"

"Ding! Finish the branch task - the wrath of the demon emperor! Get the loyal worship of the late monk Yi demon emperor in Taiyi scattered Wonderland!"