In the northern part of Kyushu in the desolate world, in the imperial study of the Great Qiandi Dynasty, Wei Xiaobao's voice fell, and the words were sonorous, echoing in the hearts of Gu Duxing, and others, roaring like thunder, and the hall suddenly fell silent. Pinshu.com.. Wei Xiaobao stared at Ouyang Zhengde and the others, in his opinion, his condition can be described as extremely harsh, after all, let Ouyang Zhengde, Mo Tianji, and others give up the Daewoo Heavenly Empire that they have opened up in the flood over the years, with a strong foundation, who would easily agree?

Sun Yuan's hatred of the cool ghost alone hated me alone

At such a time, putting forward such conditions is indeed suspected of taking advantage of people's danger, but Wei Xiaobao doesn't care if Gu Duxing and the others will resent him,.... In this world, there have always been gains and losses, especially between countries, every inch of land must be contested, and Ouyang Zhengde and others are not from the desolate world, and there will be a day when they will become hostile in the future, so Wei Xiaobao put forward this request.

"This matter is indeed important, you can discuss and think about it, but you have to give me an answer as soon as possible, after all, my other body is in the Great Thousand Realms of the Mysterious Desolation, confronting that group of people, maybe there will be a change at any time, and even if there is a way to break the situation, you need to prepare, and the time is very urgent. ”

Wei Xiaobao saw the silence of Gu Duxing, Mo Tianji, and others, and immediately said in a deep voice.

"Don't think about it, if Brother Dao just wants the Western Daewoo Heavenly Empire, what is the difficulty of this matter? Compared to letting Brother Dao cultivate in the early stage of the quasi-saint and help us and other saints, what is the way of the little Daewoo Heavenly Dynasty?" As soon as Wei Xiaobao's voice fell, among the ten brothers, Ouyang Zhengde said solemnly.

"Oh! you answered~?" Wei Xiaobao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked word by word.

Ouyang Zhengde nodded, and without hesitation, he pointed to the sky with one hand and said in a low voice: "Ouyang Zhengde, the lord of the Daewoo Heavenly Dynasty, made an oath today to exchange the Daewoo Heavenly Vitality with the Great Emperor Wei Xiaobao ~~~~~~~~~. His voice was firm, and without hesitation, he made an oath.

Between heaven and earth, the void above the Forbidden City shook slightly, and Wei Xiaobao looked at Ouyang Zhengde, Gu Duxing, and others with resolute eyes in front of him, and his heart shook.

"Okay! I am responsible for setting up the altar, adjusting the state, and going all out to meet the saints of the vast world, as for the sacrifices..... Go outside of Kyushu and prepare, the more you want, the better. After a long period of silence, Wei Xiaobao glanced deeply at Ouyang Zhengde and the others, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Although I can't grasp it very well, but success or failure can only be fought here, although this method of sacrificing the ancestors is widely spread in the desolate world, I can see it.... , your cursed supernatural powers, are of great help in this regard,.... Brother Dao, you can adjust your state, cast the altar, and wait for the sacrifice. ”

The ten brothers listened to Wei Xiaobao's words, and in silence, Mo Tianji suddenly spoke. Then, with decisiveness and perseverance, they did not mobilize other masters and headed for Kyushu.

After the distant hatred of the science and the ghost, the ghost skills are not examined

"The method of sacrifice, I don't know if it can be done, but with the six soul flags held by my first deity, I can barely give it a try, although this time I am adventurous, whether it succeeds or not, the first deity will face the pursuit and killing of the forces under the command of the saint, and there will be no life, but if it can accommodate the western part of Kyushu, and cut off the foundation of power established by the cultivation of the Xuan Desolation in the desolate world in advance, it is worth it. ”

When whispering to himself, Wei Xiaobao's eyes narrowed slightly, Huo Ran got up, got out of the imperial study, and immediately ordered to build an altar on the Forbidden City Square.

During the meditation, there was a curse outside the body, but it was to activate the spiritual power to curse the divine power to hook up the altar, trying to sense the cursed ancestor that existed in the forbidden time and space, and waited silently.

Yes, in the current situation, the so-called way to break the situation is only to sacrifice the curse ancestor, you can reluctantly give it a try, Mo Tianji and others can discuss and come up with this method, Wei Xiaobao can naturally figure it out, and in Wei Xiaobao's thoughts, to meet the saint, he has a killer here.... Six Soul Banners.

"At present, these six soul flags, although they are not blessed by the power of the Tongtian Sect Master and saint, but if I exchange the art of sacrifice for the power of the majestic curse of the ancestors, I will definitely be able to urge the monstrous curse in the six soul flags to the greatest extent, this curse is terrifying, under the sneak attack, it will have a great impact on the saint, what about the saint? "Wei Xiaobao's eyes are full of war.

Boom, at the top of the Forbidden City, when the altar was erected, outside the land of Kyushu, in the south of the Zhanbu Continent, among the poor mountains and bad waters, there was a medium ethnic group among the congenital hundred ethnic groups, this ethnic group was ranked in the middle of the congenital hundred ethnic groups, and there was no half-step mixed yuan to sit in the town, the ancestor was a quasi-saint of the Great Perfection of cultivation, the previous bloody battle in Kyushu, this ethnic group also had the cruelty of the human race,.... At a certain moment, in front of the big mountain of Nanzhan Buzhou, the void was distorted, and Ouyang Zhengde led Gu Duxing, Mo Tianji and others to descend, and the ten brothers showed a cold look in their eyes, and they did not hide the momentum of the outbreak, and they shot to kill.

"Bastard, the cultivation of the human race, you are so bold, you don't want to start a war with my innate hundred clans, roar, ah, kill me, save my life~~~. "Screams erupted in the group.

The ten brothers shot ruthlessly, as if they were going to slaughter the common people, destroy the heavens and the earth, and the battle was fierce, where did this innate hundred ethnic groups expect that a sudden catastrophe would fall from the sky, and they suffered heavy losses in just an instant, and the blood flowed like a river, and the quasi-saint masters in the clan were furious, and reacted and roared to the sky, fighting against the ten brothers.

"Damn! What are you Terrans mad about? Roar, roar~~. When the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection Ancestor of the other race looked up to the sky and roared, his laughter was miserable, looking at the slaughter of his clansmen, this ancestor's heart was torn, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he was crazy to kill Ouyang Zhengde and the others.

"What's the matter with slaughtering the world, kill ~~~~. Ouyang Zhengde's eyes were indifferent and he shouted.

The light of the Nine Tribulation Sword skyrocketed, exuding a brilliant meaning, and a sword slashed out, the power was monstrous, that alien ancestor was just an ordinary quasi-saint Great Perfection, how could he be able to defeat Ouyang Zhengde,.... In just one hour, under the reckless slaughter of the ten brothers, this innate hundred ethnic groups were slaughtered.

"Why, even if you want revenge, you shouldn't just look for my clan, wow, no~~~. "The ancestor of the alien race saw the clansmen and descendants fall in a pool of blood one by one, and the sea of corpses and blood formed was taken away by Mo Tianji, as if he had launched the method of moving and moved to another place.

The sound of the boom was shocking, even if this alien ancestor was crazy, he was still under the siege of the Nine Tribulations, and he was killed, this speed was simply amazing.... Looking at this slaughtered ethnic group, Ouyang Zhengde and the others looked indifferently and had no mercy, Mo Tianji grabbed the body of the ancestor of the alien race with his big hand, and said in a cold voice: "A quasi-saint corpse of the Great Perfection, not bad, a good sacrifice." ”

Saying that, he flicked his sleeves, as if he had unfolded the method of transfer, and threw the corpse of this alien ancestor into the void, and when he appeared, this alien quasi-saint consummation ancestor and his clansmen were piled up on the Forbidden City Square of the Great Qiandi Emperor in the north of Kyushu, surrounding the evil altar in all directions.

"The next group, go~~. "In the land of the South Zhanbu Continent, Ouyang Zhengde shook his sleeves.

At the moment, the ten brothers went towards another congenital hundred ethnic group, extremely fast, and in a short time, the other range of the land of Nanzhan Buzhou, the battle was monstrous, the fight was fierce, and the roar of the ancestor of the alien race laughed miserably, Gu Duxing and the others looked indifferent, the sword was at the end of the world, the Qionghua was flying, and there was a person with a monstrous Nirvana outside the body, regardless of life and death, he plunged into the encirclement of the alien quasi-saint, the alien quasi-saint shot with all his might, just killed it, before he had time to laugh, a fire of nirvana was monstrous, in that fire, the person of the nine tribulations was reborn from the fire, his injuries recovered, and the combat power was much stronger when he was killed。

"Hey! What's going on with this human race, is it crazy? It's so difficult, the power of ten people is about to destroy the second Congenital Hundred Race in the blink of an eye, aren't they afraid of attracting the half-step mixed cultivation of the Innate Hundred Race, what is going on? Could it be that the human race is ready to fight back and take revenge this time. ”

"That Ouyang Zhengde's Nine Tribulation Sword is extremely weird, the power is monstrous, and the Nine Tribulation Brothers under his command are also extremely difficult, and it is even more tacit understanding, the strength of the ten brothers together has surpassed the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection too much, if you want to deal with the ten of them, you must have a half-step mixed element?"

"Hahaha, Brother Dao doesn't need to worry, even if they go crazy, they won't last long, endless battles, their strength will eventually run out, besides, do you think it's not a matter of your own race, those innate hundred clans in the forefront of the half-step mixed ancestor will not make a move? ”

"Yes, these ten brothers are really grandstanding, dare to kill Kyushu alone, haha!"

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Ouyang Zhengde and the others' measures, the battle roared, monstrous, so that the heaven and the earth changed, and the blood flowed like a river, which naturally attracted the attention of all the powerhouses in the earth immortal world.

The enemy is far away, and the cool is too cool to point to the general side

I am responsible for setting up the altar, adjusting the state, and going all out to meet the saints of the Mysterious World, as for the sacrifices..... Go outside of Kyushu and prepare, the more you want, the better. After a long period of silence, Wei Xiaobao glanced deeply at Ouyang Zhengde and the others, and said in a deep voice.

The cultivation eyes of the alien race and the demon race were cold, and many cultivators' divine thoughts were shaken, and they secretly said that Ouyang Zhengde and the others didn't know what was crazy, and they actually didn't measure their strength to kill Kyushu and deal with the alien race?

Do you think that what kind of cultivation you are yourself, can you rely on your own ten people to fight against all the hostile strength of the alien race and the human race? This is really ridiculous, you ten people, wait for death!

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At the same time, it was said that in the vast world, in the Nine Heavens Continent, Wei Xiaobao's first deity caught the son of the saint, and coldly confronted Zhong Lao, Aunt Yun and other guards.

The knot is not far away, and the ghost is cool, and the enemy is the enemy

"Hahahaha, my father is a saint, you dare to kill me? I don't believe it~~. The Nine Heavenly Ques fell silent, only the white-clothed evil boy smiled sarcastically, and his tone was resentful and hateful.

Not far away, the ghost is cool and the enemy is the enemy of the enemy, the ten brothers are ruthless, as if they want to slaughter the common people, destroy the world, and the battle is fierce, where did this congenital hundred ethnic groups expect that a catastrophe suddenly fell from the sky, and they suffered heavy losses in just an instant, and the blood flowed like a river, and the quasi-saint masters in the group were furious, and reacted and roared to the sky, fighting against the ten brothers.

"Poor Dao persuades you to let go of my son-in-law, otherwise, if my son-in-law has a mistake, the consequences are not something you can bear, hmph, let go of the son, confess your guilt immediately, maybe you can let your soul reincarnate, otherwise it will be destroyed together with the cultivation of this continent!" Aunt Yun's eyes were cold.

"Anyway, he is already an enemy, why should I let him go? No, you still don't dare to act rashly, if you let go, you are afraid that you will be destroyed immediately, do you think I am stupid, hahaha. Wei Xiaobao's first deity was not afraid at all, and after getting a reply from Ouyang Zhengde and the others, he suddenly laughed.

His laughter was heroic, with a wave of the ice sword in his hand, he immediately flattened a mountain, and the whole person fell on the mountain in the sky, and pinched the trick sharply and pointed downward, and immediately the mountain shook, on the top of the flattened mountain, an altar exactly the same as the Forbidden City, rising from the ground, Wei Xiaobao pressed the evil white-clothed man, sitting on this altar in a bloody robe, and activated the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness to curse the divine power to hook up the altar, so that the two altars in the Great Thousand Worlds got in touch.

"Oh, son of a saint, if I don't kill you now, it's not time yet, wait, I want to see if your saint father can avenge you, ~~~. "All this is ready, in the puzzled eyes of Tan Tan, Mo Qingwu, and even Zhong Lao, Aunt Yun and others, Wei Xiaobao flicked his sleeves, and the altar under him trembled, and immediately there was a pulling force, and suddenly the corpses of the monks who fell in the previous battle of Tianque appeared in all directions of this altar.

At the same time, Wei Xiaobao even coldly opened his mouth to the evil boy who kept shouting, his eyes flashed with earth-shattering killing, and he had an unyielding will not to give up in the face of the saint.

Sun Yuan's hatred and hatred are the secret ships of Fang Kuo Fang Technology

"What do you want, I'm Gongziwei, my father is a saint, you~~~" That Gongziwei looked at Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and saw the fleeting killing and unyielding will, suddenly a spirit, at this moment he was really a little frightened, faintly feeling bad, as if a catastrophe was coming.

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