In the starry sky, Dao Zu looked at the armless man for a long time, then shook his head and didn't say anything.

The armless man glanced at the poplar leaves below, then turned around and disappeared into the vast galaxy.

Calm was restored to the field.

Below.

At this moment, Yang Ye had fallen into a coma, and after killing several Buddhist saints in a row, he had also reached his limit, in addition, he was also beaten all over his body by the Buddhist saints.

Overwhelmed!

At this moment, his body is really overwhelmed!

Yang Ye was held in the arms of An Nanjing, beside her, it was Ding Peony, and not far away, it was Tianjun and others, but at this moment, there were less than four saints left on Tianjun's side. Most of them were killed by An Nanjing just now, and some were killed by the powerhouses of the Protoss.

The retreat of the Buddhist family and the addition of the Protoss can be said to have completely defeated the Debai clan.

The defeat is complete!

Ding Shaoyao walked to An Nanjing's side, "Is he okay?"

An Nanjing glanced up at Ding Shaoyao, then shook his head, "Purple Qi is repairing his body, and there is no danger to his life." ”

Ding Shaoyao nodded slightly, and then she turned her head to look at the Heavenly Monarch, "You want the Spirit Lord so much?"

The corners of Tianjun's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, "Don't tell me that you don't want it!"

Ding Shaoyao nodded, "You're right, my Protoss does want the Spirit Lord, but we won't rob the Spirit Lord at this time." Do you know why the Buddhists retreated?"

Tianjun's eyes narrowed slightly, which was also where he was puzzled.

Ding Shaoyao walked in front of the Heavenly Monarch, "Hundreds of clans join forces? Seriously, you who don't have an ancestor-level powerhouse are just a bunch of jumping clowns in the eyes of some forces. People want to destroy you, things between bulletists. If I were you, I would go and help the Heavenly Emperor at all costs, and if he is reborn, your Heavenly Clan may still have a place. Otherwise, after this time, your Celestial Clan will become history!"

Emperor of Heaven!

Tianjun's face sank, and he was silent for a long time, he glanced at Yang Ye and An Nanjing in the distance, and then turned to leave.

At this moment, An Nanjing suddenly stood up, seeing this scene, Tianjun's eyelids jumped, this woman still wants to do it? At this moment, Ding Shaoyao walked in front of An Nanjing, and then shook his head at her slightly.

"Why?" An Nanjing looked directly at Ding Peony.

Ding Shaoyao looked at Yang Ye, "Take care of him first, if you want to kill him, it's not just the Bai clan, don't give others a chance." ”

An Nanjing glanced to the right, and after a moment of silence, she looked at Tianjun, "Wait!"

After speaking, she bent over and picked up Yang Ye, then turned around and disappeared in place.

In the field, with the disappearance of the poplar leaves, the smell of blood around them suddenly became much less.

Seeing this scene, Tianjun was also relieved, if An Nanjing really didn't stop, although he was not afraid, but there were still strong people of the Protoss next to him. The two parties joined forces, and it is still very possible to keep him.

But why don't you do it?

Tianjun was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, and turned around and left with the three people beside him.

After Tianjun left, Ding Shaoyao said lightly: "Come out!"

Soon, a woman in a purple and black dress appeared not far from Ding Shaoyao.

Ding Shaoyao glanced at the other party, and the latter smiled slightly, "Today's play is really exciting!"

"Netherworld!" Ding Shaoyao said.

The woman nodded, "Yes!"

Ding Shaoyao said: "You also want to be a spirit master!"

"Who wouldn't?"

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