Chapter 2070 This is not the return of Wan Jian to the clan

"Zhang Tianshi, you can call me this nickname in private. I am now a bishop, a bishop."

The fat old bishop really couldn't accept calling himself "fatty" in front of so many subordinates.

"Even if you do become the Pope in the future, in my eyes you are still a little fat guy." Zhang Tianyi didn't give any face.

The fat old bishop grinned, his expression quite uncomfortable.

What can I do? I can only accept it.

Can he still beat Zhang Tianyi?

The key is that you can't beat it.

The fat old bishop glanced at Chen Zhao: "Tianshi Zhang, can this kid handle it?"

"What do you think I brought him here for? A mascot?"

Rosellek also retreated back with his team members.

"Master Bishop, what should we do now?"

"It's okay, Tianshi Zhang is here." The fat old man said.

Chen Zhao looked at the approaching death soul.

That thing looks quite awkward no matter how you look at it.

"That sleeping dead soul? What are its characteristics?" Chen Zhao asked.

"It has no characteristics. This thing can take physical damage. This is your best enemy." Zhang Tianyi said.

The fat old bishop and the surrounding Crusaders all looked at Chen Zhao.

That thing is a dead soul. In their eyes, it is an unclean spirit full of terrifying and weird power.

But in their mouths, it seemed to be a small problem that could be dealt with at any time.

When the dead soul saw the large number of holy soldiers gathered around Zhang Tianyi, it immediately accelerated and flew towards them.

Its huge body shrouded it like a canopy.

"Oops... everyone's protection is adjusted to the highest level, hurry up, hurry up!!" The fat old man saw that Chen Zhao hadn't made any move yet, but the death soul had already rushed towards him, and he screamed in fright.

call--

Suddenly, a strong and hot air flow roared through the crowd.

The next moment, Chen Zhao had appeared in front of the dead soul.

One punch! boom--

A hole was first opened in the middle part of the dead soul body, and then the power spread from the hole to the surrounding areas.

In an instant, the entire spirit body of the dead soul cracked instantly.

Chen Zhao fell to the ground again and moved his limbs.

Everyone looked at Chen Zhao with stunned eyes.

A punch? This is the end?

Nothing fancy, but it has a special visual impact.

"Is this the end? It's too boring, Lao Zhang. You can easily deal with an enemy of this level even when you are squatting in the pit to wipe your ass."

Chen Zhao clapped his hands.

The fat old bishop and the Crusaders all looked angry.

They all felt that what Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi said was too much.

Zhang Tianyi glanced at Chen Zhao: "Trouble is still to come. The dead soul is actually a moving source of evil thoughts. Although each individual is very powerful, they are food for other unclean souls. Especially after this food is eliminated, Like a scavenger smelling a rotting corpse."

Gradually--

Everyone saw dim spots of light appearing in the distance.

coming! coming……

Those things are coming!

A truly eerie and terrifying manifestation.

It's like all the evil thoughts in the world are gathered here.

Even if those things haven’t arrived yet.

But the overwhelming feeling of oppression still made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

That wasn't an army, it was simply a flash flood and tsunami.

"This is in line with your current strength." Zhang Tianyi said easily from the side.

After all, he doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to watch the show.

Zhang Tianyi suddenly felt so happy... Sometimes happiness comes so suddenly... so strangely.

"It seems so troublesome." Chen Zhao sighed: "I suddenly regret doing this favor for you."

While the fat old man was teaching, he could no longer continue joking so casually.

"Now there is a hint of a big event." Zhang Tianyi said: "You know what the consequences will be if these things go outside."

Chen Zhao turned to look at Zhang Tianyi: "Can you inflict a spiritual spell on them all?"

"No problem." Zhang Tianyi readily agreed.

Chen Zhao's sixteen external incarnations appeared at the same time.

Next came sixteen thousand stone swords.

These stone swords were made and sharpened by Chen Zhao himself in Hetu.

Without Lao Turtle's help, Chen Zhao could only do it on his own.

When the stone swords all over the sky were flying in the air.

Even Zhang Tianyi was stunned.

"Chen Zhao, your move is Wanjian Guizong, right?"

"I created it myself. I did think of this name at first, but I just felt ashamed."

As for the Crusaders, their eyes almost dropped to the ground.

what is that? A miracle?

Compared with the first time Chen Zhao took action, he only punched.

While the results are shocking, they are not enough.

But now, the effect of the stone swords flying all over the sky is completely different.

And the amazing killing efficiency.

All the Crusaders put together may not be as efficient as Chen Zhao alone.

The key is that Chen Zhao is standing completely behind the scenes.

No unclean soul can come within a thousand meters.

"This trick is probably the trick of the Tsing Yi Sect."

Just as Chen Zhao was observing Zhang Tianyi, Zhang Tianyi was also observing Chen Zhao.

Zhang Tianyi quickly figured out the purpose of Chen Zhao's move.

And when they communicated before, Chen Zhao once taught Zhang Tianyi about the incarnation.

So Zhang Tianyi quickly figured out the trick.

But I figured it out, but there is probably no one else who can use it like Chen Zhao.

After all, when Chen Zhao was in Hetu, he practiced like this every day, and he didn't know how much time he spent.

This is not simply a question of the amount of magic power, but a matter of time.

Even Zhang Tianyi would be disappointed when faced with this kind of move.

But the number of unclean souls is simply too great.

The number is so outrageous that even more than 10,000 stone swords cannot completely stop those unclean souls.

And there are some unclean souls among them that are much more powerful than ordinary unclean souls.

"Chen Zhao, this trick doesn't seem to work. Even your Ten Thousand Swords Guizong can't stop it."

"My move is not called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and put away all the stone swords.

The fat old bishop and the Crusaders saw Chen Zhao put away his stone sword.

They all thought that Chen Zhao had run out of magic power.

But this is understandable.

After all, Chen Zhao had just used that kind of magic to kill hundreds of thousands of unclean souls.

This is already a very huge achievement.

However, compared to the total number of unclean souls, Chen Zhao's achievements were a bit insignificant.

At the same time, all of Chen Zhao's external incarnations merged into one.

Chen Zhao twisted his neck and looked at the rushing waves.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao suddenly waved his palms and shot them towards the sky.

Immediately afterwards, giant palms continued to fall from the sky.

Boom boom boom——

Just like a bomber, originally