Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

Ahhh

Void Battlefield.

Qi Mengdie finally seized the opportunity to shake his gods, and cut off the black soul that could not slip with a sword.

Click

, click

It hurt him so much that he howled.

Qi Mengdie was as imposing as a rainbow and bullied him forward.

“I…” The

black flames in the pupils of the black soul jumped violently.

Staring at Qi Mengdie, who was gradually approaching.

Defeated himself.

The other party will definitely not give themselves any chance.

Black Soul sighed softly.

Look sideways at the corpse puppet that is fighting with the Zhenbei King tens of thousands of miles away.

His voice was hoarse: “Senior brother, I thought that with you, I would be able to traverse the heavens and the earth.”

“It’s a pity!! Defeated. ”

Roar~

The corpse puppet roared furiously, slammed the space with one punch, and repelled the Zhenbei King.

Turned his head and rushed towards the black soul, trying to save her.

King Zhenbei was shocked to retreat more than ten meters, and his right hand holding the spear trembled, and his appearance had changed greatly.

Rushu’s black hair has become thinning and snow-white.

The face is wrinkled and gully.

The body is shriveled and the sperm and blood are burned out.

Eyes cloudy.

Almost to the end of life.

The black armor is tattered.

Holding a red tasseled gun.

Standing quietly in the void, his white hair fluttering back.

The waist bar was still as straight as the gun in his hand.

He is the King of the North of the Town.

With the injured body of the third layer of the Great Sage, he shook the fifth layer of the Great Sage hard.

Nor is it defeated.

Boom~

violent explosion, shaking heaven and earth.

The upper capital is shaking.

The black soul, who knew that he would die, finally chose the flesh body to self-detonate together with the divine soul.

Fortunately, Qi Mengdie was fast enough to use the ice and snow world to wrap all the aftermath and move it to another void.

Otherwise, I am afraid that most of the upper capital will be erased.

It is not known how many people will die by then.

After the death of the Black Soul.

The divine soul mark that controls the corpse puppet automatically disappears.

The corpse stood quietly 100 meters behind Qi Mengdie, and there was no longer any movement.

She raised her hand, sealed the corpse, made an ice coffin in the cold ice, put it in it, and then put it in the storage ring.

This is a Great Sage-level corpse.

Whether it is taking back the Holy Land, exchanging treasures, or taking it to auction is an astronomical amount.

“Is Zhenbei King okay?”

Qi Mengdie looked sideways at the Zhenbei King who flew over.

King Zhenbei shook his head, opened and closed his chapped lips, and spat out a hoarse voice, “Go to the Holy Son first.” ”

He just faced the Great Sage on the other side…” Qi

Mengdie raised his hand to cut through the void.

Return to Shangjing.

King Zhenbei followed.

Due to the fall of the black soul, the Sunday Bagua Blood Sacrifice Array lost its controller and had automatically stopped functioning.

The eight blood pillars and the Bagua Array disappeared.

There was a burst of cheers in the upper capital.

“Win. ”

King Zhenbei they won, and we went to the capital and were saved.” ”

Some people cried with joy.

Some people knelt and kowtowed, and couldn’t help but kiss the land.

Someone likes Dapuben….

“Look at the heavens…”

: “It’s the dream butterfly fairy of the Zhenbei King and the Taisu Holy Land.” ”

How is the Zhenbei King’s hair gray, giving people the feeling of being thousands of years old, and his breath is much weaker.” ”

For the discussion below.

Qi Mengdie and the Zhenbei King were ignorant and flew towards the Zhenbei King Mansion.

“Whew~”

The Zhu Yong family in the palace breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

“The direction they flew to is the Zhenbei Royal Mansion, are there still enemies?”

They found a large group of people following the two of Zhenbei Wang and flying in the direction of Zhenbei Wang Mansion.

“Let’s go check it out too.

Zhu Ziyue proposed.

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“Don’t go, I’ll go with your second brother.”

Zhu Yong shook his head and flew first, also wanting to see what was happening over there.

Zhu Ziyu hurriedly followed.

“Hmph, if you don’t go, you won’t go.”

Zhu Ziyue pouted and hummed.

———

Zhenbei Wang Mansion….

In an underground corridor.

A strange scene is happening.

“Chu Xiu, don’t go too far.”

A skeleton rack runs in front.

The sunshine boy in the back, with only one right leg, carrying a three-meter-long big sword, jumped and chased.

When I stepped on a pit on the ground, the dust above my head fell down.

His left leg is also recovering quickly, and his smile is gradually changing.

“Xiao Zhenjun, don’t run.”

A Thousand Faces Zhenjun: “You dead change/state…” The “broken voice” echoed in the corridor.

Outside the Zhenbei Royal Mansion.

The monks gathered more and more.

Qi Mengdie stood in the air, and his divine thoughts spread.

Seeing this scene, it was so hanging that it did not fall from the sky.

Zhenbei King looked strange.

“Lord Yunxia Peak, Holy Son…”

Qi Mengdi rubbed his eyebrows, his face full of helplessness.

But in my heart, I was relieved.

He did what he said.

At the same time, I wondered how he did it.

With the cultivation of the other side of the realm, he forced a great saint to be so embarrassed.

“What the hell did you post?” Around

the Zhenbei King Mansion, the monks exchanged ears.

Boom~

a loud bang.

It attracted the attention of everyone present.

I saw that a skeleton broke through the tall wall of the Zhenbei King Mansion in a parabolic manner.

Fell on the avenue in front of the gate.

Also grunted and rolled on the ground a few times.

Everyone quickly looked.

His expression changed.

Someone exclaimed: “This is… A thousand faces Shin-kun, I know the pendant hanging from his chest. ”

Boom~

The crowd was in an uproar.

“The Thousand-faced True Monarch has encountered an unearthly enemy? It’s so embarrassing. ”

Right now.

A figure stepped on the golden Dao pattern and teleported to the canopy of the ancient tree in front of the door.

He was shirtless, with fair skin, well-defined muscles, a giant sword on his shoulder, golden flesh and blood, burning like a sun star, and black hair like a waterfall.

His eyes flashed with blood, scanning the people below.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on the thousand-faced true king.

“Taisu Holy Son

…”: “His Highness Chu Xiu…”: “Could it be that His Highness Chu Xiu

made the Thousand-faced True Monarch look like this?” ”

This… Wouldn’t be such an exaggeration, would it? ”

Recognize people.

The crowd was horrified.

The next moment.

Chu Xiu held the Overlord Sword Azure Dragon in his right hand, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and jumped down from the canopy.

The overlord sword is raised high, briefly accumulating power, qi and blood, true yuan compression, heavenly killing sword intent fusion, creating the first form of “everything is resting” _______ All things are silent.

Boom~

“Ah…” the

thousand-faced true monarch screamed.

The head was chopped off by a sword.

The spirit escaped from the shrine.

Qi Mengdie’s beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she was about to go up and completely kill it.

Suddenly, the change suddenly appeared, and a trace of demon emperor power spread out from the soul of the thousand-faced true monarch, sweeping everything, suppressing the firmament, and the stars turned around…. Various heterogeneities emerged…

Plopped down ~

“The breath of the ancient emperor!!”

The monks’ faces were full of horror, and they couldn’t bear the pressure and knelt down one by one and shivered, even the little saint couldn’t bear to kneel.

Chu Xiu’s eyes narrowed slightly, his body sank, and the floor under his feet cracked inch by inch, and he only felt that there seemed to be a few more mountains on his shoulders, which were extremely heavy.

Diwei actually targeted him and tried to force him to kneel.

He raised his head, raised his chin, and sneered: “Don’t say that you are just an instrument spirit stained with a trace of the Demon Emperor’s breath, even if the Demon Emperor is here?” I don’t want to kneel, and no one in this world can force me to kneel!! ”

ps: Please collect “four more”, I’m here today, I’ll go to bed early tonight, I’m a little sleepy.

Yes, the author did not save the manuscript, it was all written and passed on…..

Ha… Good night everyone.

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