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"It turns out that you already know my intentions, but Your Excellency's words are a bit too big, I'm afraid the saint is not good at talking like this."

The Jade Emperor stood in the air, the emperor's robe was windless and automatic, and the Haotian Realm hung down ten thousand golden lights.

On the contrary, it is much more insipid when he looks at the despair, just like an ordinary mortal staring at him.

"Haotian, since ancient times, Penglai has been weaker than others, you shouldn't forget his divine might, of course, if someone doesn't remember, today is just the right time for them to see again."

Speaking of this, he pointed to the sky: "Don't forget, there are still people watching from behind, and even Dao Ancestor is staring at us."

Just after these words fell, he only heard a loud noise in the lower realm, and Haotian's body trembled slightly in fright, which was enough to prove that he was nervous at this time.

The two of them probed the Nether Realm with their divine senses, and it turned out that a half-saint (half-step quasi-saint) was forced by Chang Xi to have nowhere to escape, and finally exploded directly to death, shocking her to a slight injury.

The desperation did not stop at Chang Xi, but said to Hao Tianyan: "What about the other emperors of the Heavenly Court, as well as the masters of the Xuanmen and the Demon Gate that you visited, let them come out, you are not my opponent by yourself."

Haotian was stunned when he heard this, but he was soon relieved, how could he not guess that there was another ambush here with his cleverness!

The sword of the Son of Heaven flickered in the air, and the rainbow light shone on the entire Yunwu Mountain from top to bottom, only to feel oppressive, and several figures escaped in all directions.

"Knot ** big array"!

The Sword of the Son of Heaven was the first to strike, piercing in an incredible trajectory.

Desperately turned his head unhurriedly, and at this moment it brushed his ear, leaving a piercing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a golden bead Yang's magic weapon struck his chest, he hugged his chest with his left and right hands, and controlled this treasure with ** force, it turned out to be a relic!

Feeling the strong wind coming from his back, his power was extremely powerful, and he even had the power to open mountains and split rivers, and at that moment, his heart moved, and the Treasure Qiankun Tower appeared for no reason, colliding with the demon Yue behind him.

"Boom"!

A bell rang to the eye, and the Arcana-Chaos Bell stood above the head of the Desperate, and the sonic attacks were endless.

There is a gossip furnace forging heart fire, the yellow gourd under the Antarctic seat, several masters shot at the same time, with a very tacit understanding, and the moves are all killing!

The ruthless hands forced the relics back with ** force, and then the chaotic qi spread all over the body, blocking the blue light of the Qiankun Pagoda of the Demon Yue, and the pillars of light formed by countless chaotic ancestral qi soared straight into the sky!

"All things return to chaos"!

At this time, the ruthlessness of Penglai magic power is no longer comparable to the distant future, and under the improvement of the Supreme Chaos Decision, its power is even more powerful than before.

The four sub-saints and the two top quasi-saints, seeing that the desperate use of supreme supernatural powers, did not dare to be careless at the moment, only to see the six people ranked in the position of the eight desolations, and combined with their own mana with the power of heaven and earth, they planned to completely suppress the ruthlessness.

The top battle in the sky above the clouds has long affected the Nether, and I saw that the two sides had long since separated from their camps and fled thousands of miles away from the Cloud Misty Mountain, because the coercion of the Naya Holy War was too terrifying.

Here, Caixuan Yinxuan and other Penglai masters looked at the sky cloudy and uncertain, because they were afraid that they would not be able to greet them, there are several sub-saints, and there are supreme treasures.

However, Desperate Ruthless had already ordered that they should not be allowed to make a move, and he had already prepared for everything!

"Who dares to deceive me Penglai"!

An angry shout came from afar, and before the person arrived, he saw a sword qi penetrating through the heavens and the earth, and the target was the corpse of the Buddha Gate!

"Mother, it's my father who is here, it's my father who is here."

Luo Ling'er's eyes were full of stars, she admired her father very much, but she rarely saw him fight, and today she finally saw it.

The disciples of the Penglai lineage couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the senior brother Bai Xuan had arrived.

As for the Heavenly Sword Ancestor who was thousands of miles away, looking at that sword qi at this time, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, when he glanced at the Cloud Mountain in the Nether, a cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the corpse abandoned Buddha who was attacked by Bai Xuan, he didn't show panic at this moment, lowered his head and began to chant the divine mantra, and then a little golden light appeared above his head.

This bit of golden light slowly grew larger, and finally became the size of a grinding plate, in the shape of a lotus flower, firmly protecting him in the middle, and completely dissipating the sword qi that passed through the sky.

"Twelve Golden Lotus!"

"This is the supreme treasure of the West, a famous saint magic weapon......

The Nether Realm is full of faction leaders, or clan ancestors, and their knowledge is naturally far beyond ordinary people, and they recognize the origin of this golden light.

However, Penglai's face was not good, he didn't expect the other party to take out a saint magic weapon, but there was still only one person, so if the others were all carrying it, wouldn't it be impossible to escape this time.

Bai Xuan had already appeared at this moment, he didn't expect that a small thing would come to this point, even the saint's magic weapon came out, this is to put his despair to death.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Bai Xuan Sage, you better stop here."

At this moment, Randen suddenly came to Bai Xuan and didn't let him go forward to help Ruthless.

Bai Xuan's eyes narrowed, a stunning gaze came out, and he said: "Why, you also want to stop this seat."

Burning the lamp smiled silently, but showed something in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Xuan's complexion changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice: "What a primordial Heavenly Venerable, the three treasures and jade ruyi have all been taken out, so he is not afraid of other saints looking for trouble with him!"

The lamp was silent, but Sanbao Yuruyi had already volleyed into the air by himself, turning into a golden dragon and blocking Bai Xuan's face.

Such a change was in an uproar.

Penglai was naturally indignant, expressing contempt for their shamelessness, while the other party's face was happy, the saint was going to kill the ruthless.

They are all the heads of a faction, or the pride of the times, but they are all suppressed by one person, so they cannot enjoy the luck of heaven and earth.

Now, the saint finally can't get used to him, and now the mountain above their heads can be moved, which is really happy.

Some people are even imagining how desperate will die a tragic death, so they all look at the clouds.

At this moment, the ** big array, with the blessing of all the masters, can be a draw with the desperate heart, and the chaotic power of everything is chaotic is stalemate with the big array.

Xuandu was shocked when he saw this: "Fellow Daoists, you have seen his true strength today, if you don't kill him directly, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles, don't hide it!"

When these words fell, the six of them glanced at each other, and then each of them held the law with their hands, using all the mana in their bodies to suppress the desperation with the power of the magic weapon.

And that Xuandu even recited the moral mantra, only to see the body of Yunwu Mountain trembling, as if something was about to break out of the mountain!

(End of chapter)

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