The three old men, one in black, one in white, and one in yellow, each of them were not under the old man in Tsing Yi who shackled his clone without even raising his hand.

At this moment, the head of the Heavenly Mother Sect knew that he had not only kicked the iron plate, but also kicked an iron plate covered with steel thorns!

If these three old guys do it regardless of themselves, even if they rely on the ruthlessness of the "Yin Nu Sutra", they may not be able to get out of the way.

And in this whole process, the star field where the Heavenly Mother Sect and the Ten Thousand Qi Sect leaders confronted each other, I don't know how many great worlds will be affected by the aftermath of their battle.

The battle between the "immortal realms" has completely transcended the restrictions of the avenues in this universe, every move, every move, even if the aftermath sweeps to a big world, even if this big world is a divine domain, it can cause earth-shaking images to this big world in an instant!

At least, where the aftermath passed, not a single monk would be able to survive, even if it was a Lifemark Realm powerhouse who had already shed his physical mortal womb and reached the level of a human immortal!

Whether it is a war that is bent on going its own way or a concession is no longer a question of how to choose, but an outcome that is forced to choose.

"Let's go. After taking a few deep breaths in succession, the clone of the Heavenly Mother Sect finally coldly spat out these three syllables that made her feel extremely humiliated.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and he didn't see any movement, perhaps, just a look, or even, just a thought, but the power that completely restrained the clone of the Heavenly Mother Sect Sect disappeared in an instant as soon as she spit out these three words that made her feel extremely humiliated.

There was no superfluous action at all, and there was not even the meaning of leaving a cruel word, the doppelganger of the Heavenly Mother Sect, with his sleeves rolled up, had already exerted the magic power of "everything in his sleeves", and put Die Qingyi into his long sleeves at once, and then, with a pause, he was about to leave the big world of Kyushu Xuanyu.

"Wait!"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly stopped her.

The person who spoke out was Meng Siao.

He looked at the face expression of the clone of the Heavenly Mother Sect Sect who was about to go crazy, and asked coldly: "If the poems and poems in the Great Departure Capital Division are just a 'natal clone', then, her own figure has already been brought to the Heavenly Mother Sect by you?"

The doppelganger of the Heavenly Mother Sect didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but when he heard this question, he suddenly paused his figure, turned around, looked at this ant-like boy with a sneer, and nodded contemptuously: "Yes, since she was accepted by me as a disciple when she was four years old, I brought her back to the Heavenly Mother Sect. ”

She didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for Meng Siao to speak and ask her to return his fiancée.

If this ant really made such a request, then she could mock mercilessly, and by the way, vent the evil anger in her heart!

However, the imaginary picture did not appear.

After hearing her answer, Meng Siao just nodded calmly on his face: "I see, I know." ”

It's a simple eight words, and there is not a single word more.

The head of the Heavenly Mother Sect only felt that the breath in his heart not only did not vent happily, but instead suffocated his chest more and more.

"Don't worry, you won't want to see her again in your life!" Under this unbearable depression in the chest, the doppelganger of the Heavenly Mother Sect couldn't care about his own identity, and actually released such a sentence to Meng Siao, the ant in her eyes, "Whether it's the deity or the 'natal clone', I don't want to see it again!"

This cruel remark regardless of his identity was released, but in exchange, Meng Siao nodded calmly.

He looked at the Heavenly Mother Sect Sect Leader clone with a hideous face, and just said lightly: "My woman, I will go and pick it up myself." However, you Heavenly Mother Sect, take advantage of this time to eat and drink as much as possible, and let your disciples get together as much as possible. Because, the day I come to pick up the poems will be the time when your Heavenly Mother Sect will be completely removed from this 'Little Thousand Universes'. ”

After a pause, his tone was extremely calm, without a trace of waves, as if he was stating a fact that the future was destined to become a reality: "And you, wash your ass, and wait to be 'fucked' by the 'donkey'." ”

The head of the Heavenly Mother Sect only felt that his eyes were dark, not only this doppelganger, but even the deity that was stopped in front of him by the three of the ten great powers of the Origin Realm, he couldn't control it anymore, and he actually spewed out a mouthful of blood directly.

What anger and grievance are contained in this mouthful of blood.

If you have to concretize and quantify this anger and grievance, then, at the same time, the completely emotionless, mechanical prompt in Meng Siao's mind is the best answer-

"Congratulations to the host for the success of the Heavenly Mother Sect in the face, and reward 39 million Great Martial Venerable Points!"

39 million Great Martial Venerable Points!

It was ten times the amount of the Great Martial Venerable Points that he had consumed before in order to resist the Heavenly Mother Sect's projection spiritual power torrent!

Counting the Great Martial Venerable Points obtained by destroying the Heavenly Mother Sect's Sect Leader Projection before, the Great Martial Venerable Points that he had originally consumed, that big zero egg had become a dazzling 40 million!

Forty million, even in the blackest "exercises" of the "Great Wuzun System", they can already exchange a book of Xuan-level exercises! If it is replaced by the treasures of heaven and earth, the drawings of the talismans, and the secret books required by the seven masters of various monks, that amount can simply make Meng Siao go from a poor beggar to a local tyrant nouveau riche who will not feel distressed if he spends a lot of money.

"Okay, good, good, good, good! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man!" After a long silence, the doppelganger of the Heavenly Mother Sect finally burst out into a vicious laugh when he looked up to the sky, "Then I will be in the Heavenly Mother Sect, waiting for the day when you come to the door!

"Well, you don't need to worry about it. Zhuo Bufan laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Meng Siao's shoulder, "I am very confident in the 'Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Nirvana Body' that was taught to him. Even if in the future, you shamelessly assassinate again, as long as he can avoid the first time, I will make you completely understand what kind of fate it will be to provoke us old guys!"

The head of the Heavenly Mother Sect only felt that his chest had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and with just this sentence, he immediately became depressed again.

This doppelganger of hers looked coldly at Zhuo Bufan, who was laughing again and again, nodded and said, "A battle of our level, once it completely breaks out, it will immediately be a lose-lose situation." So, unless he leaves this star field, I can promise not to attack him personally. However, if he wants to live until that day, I can also guarantee that-"

She said word by word: "Absolutely, yes, no, yes, yes, that, a, but, yes!"

Putting aside this cruel sentence, the clone of the Heavenly Mother Sect no longer had any intention of staying, and his hands tore violently in the air, and immediately tore open a black space portal.

Then, her figure completely disappeared behind this pitch-black space portal.