The words that came out of his mouth, with the great rules of heaven, directly bounced Ye Wudao away.

boom!

Ye Wudao was like a meteorite, smashed to the ground.

What's more, when he touched the ground, the North Pole Xianweng shot and used his strength to help him.

Then, he fell into a state of silence again.

At this time, even if he wanted to help Ye Wudao, he was powerless.

Here, strength is the most respected, and all gods and gods are the strongest, and they all have to listen to him!

Moreover, Wanshentianxian is not a magic cultivator, it is a decent cultivator of the human race, and it is the great power of the ancient human race. Whether it is prestige or strength, it is impossible for others to say nothing.

Rao was helpful when he fell, Ye Wudao was also smashed, and stood up in ragged clothes.

His eyes are a little scarlet!

In my heart, it is also extremely aggrieved!

Why! ?

They saved so many disciples in the beginning, Tianweizun didn't mention a word, and wanted to kill them.

Ye Wudao didn't believe it either, the gods and gods didn't understand that they had saved people, and they didn't know that the three of them had saved people.

Because in the Kunlun secret realm, the war seems to have ended faintly.

Ye Wudao didn't have to think about it to guess that it must be the gods and gods who came over after beheading Eternal.

Because over there, in the secret realm of Kunlun, you can feel a strange breath of eternal fall.

Ye Wudao also knew the breath of Qingyi's fall, so he could feel it and guess what was going on.

Since the Myriad Gods and Heavenly Immortals were not too far apart at the time, they would definitely be able to sense the movement on their side, so why didn't they judge their merits for themselves, instead they insisted on killing Xiejiao.

Could it be that the power of the human race is so cruel and vicious?

Is there a big difference between this and magic?

However, what he said was more polite.

"Could it be!" Ye Wudao gritted his teeth fiercely, his expression became crazy, he rushed to them again, and roared and asked: "Don't you want to listen to me to explain more?"

"I, Ye Wudao, and Xiejiao, are all human cultivators!"

"We saved thousands of people just now, didn't everyone see it!?"

Looking around, there are clearly countless practitioners, but they are unusually calm, and the needles can be heard, and no one dares to speak for Ye Wudao.

So many eternal breaths, it is really hard to raise the slightest resistance.

Perhaps, just relying on the coercion of the gods and gods is enough to make everyone shut up.

Even all eternity was fooled by Ye Wudao's crazy energy.

Dare to shout back at so many eternal powerhouses?

This... is really impatient to live!

Tianweizun also looked at Ye Wudao coldly, and for the first time a strong murderous intention broke out in his eyes, without concealing it.

Ye Wudao looked directly into his eyes, facing eternity, still fearless, ho ho sneered, laughed at himself, and questioned.

"Tianweizun, you saw with your own eyes that I waited for three people to save people, why don't you want to help me wait and speak?"

"Could it be that Xiejiao has the aura of a magic cultivator, so she has to die. She helped a lot. You didn't mention a word, and you didn't even have the slightest hesitation. Do you have to let him die?"

"Is the heart of my human race so narrow?"

Suddenly, Ye Wudao heard a sound behind him.

Looking back, Xie Jiao flew over with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Like a withered flower, there is sadness in the beauty, I still feel pity.

"Xiejiao, don't come, there is me..." Ye Wudao wanted to stop her.

However, she flew straight to Ye Wudao's side, stopped and smiled slightly, with a hint of tenderness in her beautiful eyes.

"No way, thank you."

"However, I don't need your help anymore, I'm a demon cultivator, let me die..."

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that you will die earlier than me."

"There is hope when you are alive. Don't lose your life for me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Tianweizun, then at Wanshentianxian, tiredly lowered her beautiful eyes, and bowed respectfully.

"Little girl, I am willing to die and become... nourishment for the demon lotus."

Tianweizun looked at Wanshentianxian, and after finding that the latter was unwilling to speak, he looked at Xiejiao. JrNovels.com