Silence was restored between heaven and earth.

After a few moments, the voice of the old man in the distance reappeared.

"I see, I see.

You have struggled all the way from the lowest-level small world, and it is the same as what I experienced back then.

The road to heaven is dangerous and difficult to follow, and it is indeed not easy for you to get to this point in your cultivation.

In that case, I will strike a sword today, and if you can catch it, I will turn around and leave, leaving you alive!" ”

The tabula rasa was awe-inspiring in his heart, but still couldn't he be scared away? Can't you even take a sword from him?

At this time, his starship mech did not appear in the airspace of the Daybreak Holy Land, but in the Endless Void.

The tabula rasa flew out of the starship mecha, standing proudly in the void.

"Please take out the sword of the Great Sage!"

A silver-white Heavenly Punishment Sword Intent entity appeared in the whiteboard's hand, and he was on full alert.

Layers of ripples appeared in the void, like a large lake being blown by a strong wind, and countless raindrops appeared out of thin air, sweeping irregularly from all directions to the whiteboard.

The whiteboard stood with his eyes closed, ignoring the rain, letting the rain fall on him, and soon he was drenched.

This rain came and went faster. It didn't take long for the rain and wind to stop, and the whiteboard didn't look like there was anything wrong with it.

The Great Sage Pengfei sighed:

"Alas, the big wave pushes the front wave!

My sword can't kill you, and your sword can't help me!

I'm waiting for you in the Demon Realm, when you think you can kill me, just come! ”

The whiteboard said aloud:

"The power of a sword is indeed amazing! If the Great Sage is on the wanted list, I will naturally go!

Now I am not your opponent, if you don't kill me, I will kill you in the future, you have to think clearly! ”

The Great Sage Pengfei laughed loudly:

"Haha, okay, I'll wait for you to come!"

The whiteboard didn't speak again, turned around and flew back to the starship mech.

The starry sky returned to calm, and the starship mecha slowly flew towards the Dawn Holy Land.

In the Holy Land of Dawn, the festive scene that had come to a standstill came alive again, and salutes, gongs and drums began to sound one after another.

Xia Yong, who was next to the fat dragon, couldn't help but ask:

"Master Long, what is the outcome of the battle?"

The fat dragon sighed in a low voice and said:

"Naturally, it's a tie. But I don't know what the specifics are.

If you look at the scene of the Holy Land, there should be no problem.

Alas, the Great Sage Pengfei, such a powerful character, don't target me! ”

Traces of starship mechs appeared in the sky, and it was clear that the whiteboard was about to arrive.

"Let's go, you go to meet the new master of your holy land, it's good to be familiar!"

Xia Yong shook his head and said:

"There is no shortage of people to greet Senior Sister, I am here to accompany Master Long.

Master Long, are all those Immortal Ancestors gone? Why is there no movement? ”

The fat dragon said disdainfully:

"How could they go? They are all hiding in the shadows and observing!

Once they find out that Xiao San is injured, I'm afraid they will run over and join forces to attack the Holy Land!

This group of villains will only do this kind of shameless thing. ”

Xia Yong nodded slightly, feeling that Feilong was reasonable.

After the starship mecha landed in the square outside the Holy Land, Pan Chun shouted loudly:

"Welcome back to the Lord of the Holy Land, and ask the Lord of the Holy Land to go to the Hall of Merit to receive the lineage."

Pan Jiaojiao took Jin Xiaoyu out of the starship mecha and slowly walked to the square.

Pan Chun hurriedly greeted him, his face seemed to be blooming, his facial features were crowded together, and he said loudly:

"Senior sister, welcome home!"

Pan Jiaojiao smiled like a flower, obviously extremely happy, and said loudly:

"Thank you and all of you for holding a welcoming ceremony for me!

I can't believe that so many people like me, I'm really flattered!

I think you disliked me very much at the beginning, and I wish I would disappear quickly and never return to the Holy Land! ”

Pan Chun was stunned, junior sister was deliberately talking nonsense, she must have made another mistake with a petty temperament!

"Senior sister, what are you talking about! You are the number one beauty in the Holy Land, I don't know how many juniors and disciples dream of you at night, how can they dislike you!

Senior sister, we are here to take you into the merit adjustment, you will soon be the lord of the Holy Land, but you have to keep the point! ”

Pan Jiaojiao was satisfied, took one step and looked at three steps, her posture was elegant, and her temperament was almost in the sky.

Jin Xiaoyu covered her mouth and kept laughing, and seemed to be happy, only occasionally showing a worried look.

Pan Jiaojiao and the two had just walked to the edge of the square, and were about to wait for the flying carpet for a long time, when a clear sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and a golden light flew in an instant, and the target was Pan Jiaojiao.

Pan Jiaojiao seemed to be bored, and as soon as her right hand was raised, a white light flew out of her hand, meeting the golden light.

"Boom!"

A dazzling ball of light appeared in the sky, and then it exploded, and the sky was full of clear streams running around, and a beautiful fireworks scene appeared above Pan Jiaojiao, fireworks in the daytime.

The whiteboard strode out of the starship mecha, took the mecha with his backhand, raised his right hand, and a white light shot straight into the sky.

"Old thief, you're not done yet!

Like an unarmed woman, you are really shameless!

Today you can shoot at my family, tomorrow I will shoot at your subordinates!

If we have the ability, let's compare them to see whose sword is sharper. ”

As soon as the whiteboard's words fell, a scream came from the distant sky.

"Ahh Good sword! I am the first person to float like a dream, if you don't die!

For thousands of years, you are the first person who can hurt me!

Little San, I'm waiting for you to come to the Xuan Demon Realm! ”

The whiteboard sneered:

"Did it just hurt you?

If I can destroy your clone, I'll earn it too!

Great Sage Pengfei, this is your own death, you can't complain about me!

When I go to the Xuan Demon Realm, killing you is like killing a dog! ”

The Great Sage Pengfei in the distance had no more voice, obviously dead or fleeing, and there was no trace of him.

Pan Chun hurriedly stepped forward and shouted loudly:

"The little three immortals are here, what an honor it is to break the dawn holy land, please move to the Hall of Merit, my master and uncle are waiting for the adults."

The whiteboard laughed loudly:

"Pan Chun, you can really live.

You walked down this set of steps, I thought it was for Jiaojiao to get married!

But that's fine, if anyone dares to bully Jiaojiao again, I will kill him, just like the old dog! ”

The tabula rasa said this and still used the skill Heaven and Earth Roar, causing the clouds to move in all directions, and the distance was very long.

The immortal ancestors who have been peeping in the distance are all awe-inspiring in their hearts.

The doppelganger of the Great Sage Pengfei was exploded by the sword intent of the tabula rasa in front of their eyes, and the tabula rasa was hit by the sword of the Great Sage Pengfei, it seems that there is no.

It's really hard to say who wins and who loses, who is weak and who is strong.

Taixiang Immortal Ancestor forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said loudly:

"Let's go! There's no point in staying here any longer!

When we go back and gather all the fellow Daoists, we have to think of a way to kill him. ”

The other Immortal Ancestors unanimously agreed, surprisingly consistent with the opinions of the Taixiang Immortal Ancestors.

The tabula rasa is immortal, and the Immortal Ancestor is uneasy.

The whiteboard followed behind Pan Jiaojiao's second daughter, walked on the flying carpet, stood with her eyes closed, and there were already blood stains flowing from the corners of her mouth.

His face did not change, and he quietly wiped away the bloodstains, always smiling.

Pan Jiaojiao's two daughters both observed the whiteboard with the corner of their eyes, and when they saw this situation, their hearts trembled.

The whiteboard had been fatally injured, and only the two of them knew about it, and they were sad in their hearts, but they still had to force their faces to laugh and not dare to reveal a flaw.

The Great Sage's sword intent has been formed for many years, and the spicy and sleek aspects of his sword intent are not at all comparable to the sword intent of the tabula rasa.

It's just that the sword intent of the tabula rasa belongs to the sword of heaven, and the sword intent of the great sage Pengfei belongs to his own independent understanding, and the quality of the sword intent is far inferior to the tabula rasa, so there is a scene where the tabula rasa kills his clone.

As long as the tabula rasa is given enough time, it is inevitable that his sword intent will surpass that of the Great Sage Pengfei.

But now it's too late.

The Great Sage Pengfei's supreme sword Floating Life Dream had cut off his vitality, and he was not far from death.

In the Hall of Merit, the Dawn Supreme did not know that the tabula rasa was already in this dying state, and was very optimistic that the crisis had been lifted, and the Dawn Holy Land would be safe and sound from now on, and the prospects would be good.

Pan Jiaojiao's second daughter and the whiteboard had just entered the hall of merit, the whiteboard was soft, and the second daughter of Pan Jiaojiao hurriedly supported him and walked towards the apse.

The three supremes are all old and refined masters, and they glanced at Pan Chun, and walked to the apse together to look at the whiteboard.

Pan Chun instantly understood, and hurriedly began to follow the procedure to start inheriting the Lord of the Holy Land to Pan Jiaojiao.

This matter is not complicated for Pan Chun, he is born with a talent, that is, he can play multiple characters at the same time, whether male or female, he can imitate vividly.

Soon, under the rendering of one of his one-man shows in the front hall, Pan Jiaojiao's inheritance ceremony was carried out in a decent, sound and colorful, and he didn't feel abnormal at all.

In the apse, after the three supremes checked the situation of the whiteboard, they all frowned tightly and looked sad.

With their ability, they can't solve the problem of serious injuries on the whiteboard.

The vitality is cut off, the heart is easy to break, and I am afraid that there is a great possibility of falling.

Dawn Supreme looked at Pan Jiaojiao, who had already cried into tears, her heart was sour, and she whispered:

"Jiaojiao, did Xiao San have any instructions before he fell into a coma, did he say how to save him?"

Pan Jiaojiao shook her head slightly, but she couldn't stop sobbing.

The three supremes sighed and were at a loss.

Jin Xiaoyu comforted Pan Jiaojiao and said:

"Miss, my lord is a man of destiny, and it is impossible to live a short life!

Otherwise, call the fat dragon and ask him if there is any way?

After all, the fat dragon has been following the adults for the longest time, and they all came out of that place. ”

Pan Jiaojiao shook her head and said:

"No! The fat dragon is too reckless, if he loses his mind, they will see the flaw!

Now we are not the opponents of those immortal ancestors, and if we are not careful, it will be the result of the destruction of the Holy Land.

But you're right, as long as Xiao San doesn't die, this matter will take a turn.

Xiao San has encountered so many life and death crises, he has survived, and this time it is the same, he can't die!

Xiaoyu, you are pretending to be the third brother now, and for a period of time in the future, you will be the third big brother, remember? ”

Jin Xiaoyu was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and she kept nodding.

This is something that the two of them have discussed a long time ago, and it is also the best solution at present.

Soon after, Jin Xiaoyu's disguised whiteboard appeared in front of everyone, exactly the same as the whiteboard, and there was no difference at all.

Daybreak Supreme waved his hand, and disappeared with the badly injured whiteboard.

Now we have to save the life of the white board no matter what, once the white board dies, the Holy Land of Dawn will be on the verge of destruction, and I am afraid that there is no possibility of turning over.

One wins, one loses, it's all too obvious at the moment.