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After Pound finished dealing with Daozi in the sky, he turned to look at the Holy Maiden in the Jade Girl Pavilion, with a smirk on his face.

Jade Girl Pavilion Holy Maiden is still immersed in the horror of killing Daozi Death.

As a peerless beauty who is born in a lotus, she has never thought about what she will look like when she is old, and she doesn't want to know.

It is better to let her die than to let her look like her old age.

"Wait, I'll give you the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races!" Seeing Pound approaching step by step, the Holy Maiden of the Yunv Pavilion finally couldn't bear the fear in her heart, and handed out the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races in the Void Ring.

"Hehehe, it's still Holy Maiden, you know, understand, understand, and let me worry about it." A smile appeared on Pang De's face, "After rubbing his hands, he put away the flesh and blood of Fang Clan Tianjiao.

At the same time that Pound ended the battle, the battle between Mo Hao and Sha Shizi also came to an end.

The third mysterious phenomenon evolved behind Mo Hao, the air of chaos opened a divine eye on Mo Hao's forehead, exuding a gray charm.

Under Mo Hao's divine eyes, the figure of Killing Zi could not be hidden at all.

In the end, killing and killing his son unwillingly died under Mo Hao's cold white and red swords.

Mo Hao let out a growl with his head raised, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yang Jie, Xuanyuan Wudi and others on the side didn't say anything, they all knew about the grievances between the Mo family and Heaven Court.

The only Quasi Emperor Patriarch of the Mohist family died at the hands of the Heaven Court killer, and the Mohisthism also fell from the position of the Supreme God Sect.

In the sky, only Lei Qianyao and Shengzi Yaoguang are left, and the Holy Maiden is still fighting, and the rest are lost by the talents of the human race!

Haotian Shengguang burst out from the Holy Maiden, the Holy Son of Light, which was particularly conspicuous in the thunderstorm.

The silhouettes of the three of them kept appearing in the thunderstorm, and Lei Qianyao's hands kept triggering the sky's thunder calamity to strike towards the Son of Light, Holy Night.

The faces of the two were gloomy, not daring to be careless, and kept dodging.

"Hmph! Let's end it." Lei Qianyao snorted coldly, her eyes were full of the same color as Lei Dian, dark purple.

The bright moon, as white as snow behind it, exudes endless light, Lei Qianyao's slender fingers lightly pointed, and endless thunder strikes on the bright moon.

Boom boom boom! Under the shocked eyes of Yang Jie and others, the bright moon turned into countless white light beams, and the light beams were covered with the destructive aura of thunder and lightning.

With a wave of Lei Qianyao's hand, the white light beam turned into an ocean, sweeping away from the air towards Holy Maiden, the son of the fluttering light.

(jah) Looking at the ocean of white beams rushing towards their faces, the faces of Holy Maiden, the Son of Shaking Light, suddenly changed, and the Holy Light of Haotian burst into a layer of barrier in their bodies.

A loud bang sounded high in the sky.

Under the eyes of everyone, the two figures fell from a high altitude and made huge holes on the ground.

"Pfft!" Holy Maiden, Son of the Fluctuating Light, stood up from the ground in a panic, spitting out blood.

Shengzi Yaoguang looked at Lei Qianyao's figure high in the sky with cold eyes and unwillingness, and clenched his hands tightly.

He lost, and lost so thoroughly, which made him unacceptable for a while.

"Hand over the flesh and blood of the heavenly arrogance of all races." Lei Qianyao said coldly while looking down at the Son of Light, Holy Maiden, at the moment she was under the thunderstorm, like a banished fairy.

Holy Maiden, son of the Holy Light, didn't say much anymore, and took out the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of all races in the Void Ring.

Seeing this, Pang De rushed over and put away the flesh and blood of all races.

All the proud faces of the human race showed disappointment, and a strong sense of frustration spread among them, and their pride was completely extinguished at this moment.

Originally, after they defeated the Talent of Ten Thousand Races, they thought that there would be no Talent stronger than them in the Black Tortoise world.

But Chen Fan and others taught them a lesson in an instant.

Chen Fan alone faced Yang Jie of the Supreme God Sect, Xuanyuan Invincible of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, Ren Le of the Rakshasa Pavilion, the three holy sons of the Supreme God Sect.

It only took three moves to defeat the three holy sons, the strength is really terrifying.

And Mo Hao, a human body cultivator who refined the Emperor's Sutra of Ten Thousand Clans, even allowed him to successfully hold a trial and kill his son to death in his hands.

Pound, the black and white life and death Eight Trigrams in one hand is really terrifying and mysterious, it can take people's lifespan, and Kill Daozi also died tragically in his hands.

And the one who surprised them the most was Lei Qianyao, whose whole body was covered in white mist. She turned out to be a member of the Lei family, the overlord of Zhongzhou in ancient times.

Yang Jie and the others looked at Chen Fan and the other five, and couldn't help but marvel at the monster in their hearts!

Except for Qing Lingzi, the strength of the other four is really too strong.

"Everyone, hand it over quickly, and don't let me do it again." Pang De looked at the other human race's arrogance, with a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

The Tianjiao of the other human race shook their bodies. Even the Holy Maiden, the holy son of the Supreme God Sect, was no match for them, so there was no need for them to struggle.

Hurriedly handed the flesh and blood of the Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Races to Pound from the Void Ring.

Pang De looked at the flesh and blood of his Void Ring piled up into a hill, with a smile on his face, these are all great supplements!

"Okay everyone, we have nothing else to do, you can continue." Chen Fan looked at Yang Jie and the others and said.

Then the five of them walked to the side of the boulder and sat down slowly, not intending to fight for the few foreign demon kings.

Now they just need to wait quietly for the death of these foreign strange demon kings, and the power of the seal in this space is completely broken.

"Pound, we are very likely to meet several Quasi Emperors of the Spirit Race later on. Are you sure you can snatch the sealed object from their hands?" Chen Fan turned to look at Pound and asked in a low voice.

If Pound had no choice, then Chen Fan could only arrange for the Godslayer team to take action.

"Hey! Brother Chen, don't worry, I've prepared it long ago. No matter who comes today, it won't work. The baby sealed in this space must belong to us!" Pang De patted his chest, full of confidence Said.

Seeing this, Chen Fan didn't say much anymore, he knew that Pang De, a fatty, was not fully sure and would not make such wild words.

On the other side, without hesitation, Yang Jie and the others got up and killed the foreign strange demon kings.

All kinds of powerful supernatural powers emerged, and the human race's Tianjiao seemed to vent his inner anger on these poor foreign strange demon kings.

Several foreign strange demon kings died tragically under the attack of the crowd in an instant, turning into balls of energy.

Several human arrogances who had not yet absorbed the energy moved forward, absorbing the energy in the air, and the Cultivation Base rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, all the spirit bodies transformed by the sealing power in the sealed space perished, and the power of the sealing power dropped to the lowest point.

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