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Chapter 93 The Desperate Heavenly Justice(2/2)

"Swoosh!"

The body of the Heavenly Justice Tao Ren teleported directly, and headed straight to the Immortal Sect, wanting to kill them in one fell swoop.

The teleportation speed of the righteous man was as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, he appeared above everyone, waved his palm and slapped it. A giant palm, carrying the terrifying energy of the sea, slashed straight down.

Everyone activated their spiritual weapons and launched a powerful attack to withstand the attack of the righteous man.

There was only a loud sound that shocked the earth, and the void exploded inch by inch, and countless void turbulences ravaged. Countless boulders were blown into powder and were swallowed by the endless space turbulence.

On the other side, Zhao Zixia, as a second-grade strongman, was naturally unwilling to be squeezed out of the realm by the righteous man of heaven.

Her aura also soared, reaching the extreme, and she was in a head-on confrontation with the righteous.

"boom!"

God's righteous man slapped it with a palm.

The defensive spirit weapon on Zhao Zixia collapsed on the spot, her body flew backwards, hitting the earth heavily, smashing the earth into pieces and dust all over the sky.

Zhao Zixia's delicate body trembled, she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, her face showed a look of horror, and her body hurriedly retreated.

At this time, she found that her body was no longer controlled.

God is a righteous man who masters one of the most terrifying powers in the rules of heaven, space!

"call out!"

At this moment, the righteous man appeared behind him again, grabbed Zhao Zixia with his palm again, and directly grabbed Zhao Zixia in his hand.

“Buzz!”

Layers of mysterious runes appeared on Zhao Zixia, forming a body protection light shield to prevent the attack of the righteous man.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zixia's body was shot out again and finally fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of incredible expressions. She never expected that her dignified Master of Difei Mountain, the Grand Master of the Great Zhou, and the second-grade master who was rampant in the world would fall into such a field today!

Zhao Zixia's face was extremely pale. As soon as she met, she was hit hard without even using any decent attacks, which shows that she was no match for the justice man at all.

"You have obviously not returned to your peak state, why can you be so strong?"

Zhao Zixia gritted her teeth and questioned the justice of God.

She really couldn't believe that the realm of God justice and Taoist people had not returned to the peak realm, and such a terrifying power could burst out.

"I don't care what level you are, waste is ultimately waste. The second grade that has been forced to be promoted by luck is worthy of being an enemy of me?"

The righteous man said coldly, his eyes filled with cold chills.

When everyone heard the words of God’s righteous man, they couldn’t help but feel silent, and a look of gloom appeared on their faces.

Even if he is as strong as the national teacher, Zhao Zixia, facing the half-step land fairyland that was five hundred years ago, he is vulnerable to the attack.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying wave of air swept over again, like a storm.

Zhao Zixia and others looked up and saw the righteous man teleporting over again.

Despair, extremely desperate.

An irresistible thought arose in the hearts of the people in the Immortal Sect.

Even though they are all the so-called prides of heaven, even if they call the wind and rain in the secular world and the world of practice, even if they are unwilling to die here.

But the facts in front of us all show that God has recovered and even Zhao Zixia is no match for him. How long can they last?

As a second-grade rank, Zhao Zixia may have the ability to escape even if she loses. Do they have the ability?

"Dang ~"

Duan Yun, the young leader of the Lingyun Sword Sect, was the most proud genius of the young generation. At this time, he was discouraged and threw away the flying sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of death.

However,

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

He could only hear Zhao Zixia's low voice and violent space vibrations.

No one has ever heard of what the exclamation of this female national teacher looks like.

No one knew what exactly was that could make this second-grade strong man exclaim.

With curiosity in mind, Duan Yun opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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