Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

When the elder of the Manichaeism heard these two words, his face changed suddenly. This is a secret of the Manichaeism. He didn't know the details, but he just heard about it from his master.

"Who are you!"

Such a confidential matter, and it is all a hundred years ago, the word "devil religion" has long been forgotten by the world, how could anyone know it so clearly.

"I!"

Zui Poluo seemed to be deep in thought, and finally shook his head in embarrassment: "I don't know who I am, maybe... I am the soul of the dead who came to collect debts back then."

Sinballa said, the same technique, but showing different details, with a slight push of the palm, the lightning that was originally the fingernail, but at this moment, like a shooting star, directly pierced through Mani Teach the chest of the elders.

In just a split second, the terrifying thunder sent out countless flashes in his body, and immediately after that, the body of the Manichaean elder burned into ashes in the thunder.

Chapter 1186 Dream Occupation

"Big elder!"

In the distance, the Manichaeism leader gritted his teeth, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes.

However, he listened to Zui Boluo and said: "In the Western Regions, there was a sect called Changle Sect. At first it was established by a few masters who wandered around. Later, these masters collected all the martial arts from the Western Regions, gathered them together, and recreated them. Since then, it has become famous all over the world.”

Mentioning the word Changlezong, whether it is the leader of the Manichaeism or Zhang Zhijing himself, the expressions on the faces suddenly become complicated.

Zui Boluo took out the list from his arms, crossed out the name of the great elder of the Manichaeism, and continued: "Later, this Changle sect was killed by someone because of a friend of the sect master. Out of anger, one person He broke into 36 sects in the Western Regions with his own power, and since then he has been crowned with the name of the Demon Sect."

Zhao Ke in the distance, when he heard this, his heart moved, and he remembered the ruins he saw on the mountain behind the Kailing Treasure Temple.

Combined with the story in Zui Boluo's mouth, Zhao Ke had already drawn a blueprint in his heart.

"Later, the sects in the Western Regions learned that the suzerain of the Changle sect had passed away and the throne was in vain, so they proposed that 36 of them take the lead and invite experts from all over the world to judge the Changle sect and see who should be the suzerain."

Sinballo's voice is very magnetic and sonorous, even if it is far away, it is still as clear as if it is in the ear.

"Stop talking! That's the Devil's Cult!"

An old man stepped forward and roared angrily. Someone recognized him as a master among the 36 sects of the Western Regions. He was very old, already in his early seventies.

It's a pity that Zui Boluo didn't pay attention to his words, and continued: "It was on this day that the 36 sects resolutely murdered the Changle sect when the internal struggle of the Changle sect was at its most intense, and burned the mountain for three days. three nights.

Countless corpses of Changle Sect were burned into coke in the sea of ​​flames!

The Sutra Library of Changle Zong was looted, leaving only broken walls, broken arms, and corpses all over the floor. "

At this time, Zui Boluo put away the roster in his hand, and looked at the people with a smile on his face, all the people he looked at felt cold all over.

"You! No one can escape."

The piercing murderous aura struck like a huge black hole, making the surrounding air seem to turn into a vacuum in an instant.

What kind of Buddha is there in front of Sinbola? It is clearly the devil who crawled out of hell to seek their revenge.

"Next!"

Zuipala said with a blank face.

It seems that he doesn't intend to continue wasting his little time.

For a moment, everyone's eyes could not help but focus on Tianyu.

For this person, everyone has high praise for Tianyu. Even the leaders of major sects, when talking about Tianyu, must admire this young talent. There are even some leaders who wish to include Tianyu. under the door

The reason for this is not because of the strength of Tianyu, nor is it because of Tianyu's ability to divination.

It's his ability to roam among various sects, easily resolve conflicts with each other, and bring together all the talents that can gather here.

In real terms, this guy is a chief diplomat.

Even hostile companies would still be very polite to him, and would even be willing to give up part of their benefits just to be friends with him.

Therefore, everyone's evaluation of Tianyu is very high.

But it is precisely because of such a high evaluation that everyone feels extremely sorry.

The great elders of the shamanism were all wiped out with a single palm.

The red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See couldn't even say a word, and it disappeared like scattered sand.

These two strengths are first-class, even super first-class characters who can rival senior postmen.

On the other hand, Tianyu, although he has a little combat power, but if compared with the previous two, the difference in strength is so big that it makes people feel desperate.

What kind of competition is this? It's simply a massacre.

Facing the gazes cast by everyone, Tianyu's expression was very indifferent, and even a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"I earned it, at least I lived longer than I expected."

Tianyu grinned, and stepped forward, but at this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly grabbed Tianyu's arm, and whispered in Tianyu's ear, "Try to set him up on the list, and see if there is anything in it. What is the mystery."

Since you are going to die, you deserve to die.

Zhao Ke didn't think that Zui Boluo would be so boring, and set up such a complicated revenge plan for himself every day.

Not only have to line up, but also prevent others from escaping. You can only kill three people on the list every day.

It's like, there is a group of ants in front of you, you can trample them all to death, but you are so bored, kill three larger ants every day, and kill them in more than ten days?

In Zhao Ke's eyes, he was completely fed up.

If only to put pressure on everyone.

Then this is absolutely the stupidest thing to do.

Zhao Ke believes that after today, whether these mobs, Quanzhen religion, or even Shamanism and Manichaeism will put aside their differences and unite.

Isn't this asking for trouble? ?

So this list must have a deeper meaning.

Tianyu thought for a while, then smiled wryly: "I hope I can extract some useful information from it, and tell Hei Zhuo that I will never blame him. If he can survive, remember to help me find the flower outside the ruins of Tianting." There is a grave in the sea, to be honest, I really like it there."

Zhao Ke wrote down his words and nodded silently, watching Tianyu leave.

Seeing the oracle coming up.

On the contrary, Zuipala suppressed the murderous aura on his body, with a peaceful expression, and folded his hands flat on his chest.

It seems that at this moment, Sinballa in front of him looks more like a monk than a murderous demon