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Chapter two thousand five hundred and forty-seven was born

When God, Chu Ba, Lord Long and the four old men heard this, their faces darkened.

With the strength of Qiao Jinyang and the other two, coupled with the Luosen Demon Prison Array that had been arranged long ago, it would not be impossible to trap them for a month, not impossible, but extremely possible!

"Qiao Jinyang, after this incident, we will settle the accounts with you." Chu Ba said coldly.

Qiao Jinyang was unintentional: "I will settle the extraordinary accounts with you now!"

It would be fine if ordinary disciples died, but the one who died was Xie Bufan! The chief saint son of the Evil Demon Palace, Qiao Jinyang and others were regarded as taking over the Evil Demon Palace in the future!

Moreover, Qiao Jinyang suspected that Xiao Lengxue, Dou Rui and Su Biqing's death were related to Huang Xiaolong.

"kill!"

Qiao Jinyang's voice was cold, and the evil moon blade in his hand swung out. Suddenly, the world turned into a demon world. All things in the world seemed to be infected with demonic nature, as if they had turned into demons.

The sky and the earth are covered with demon moons!

The Demon Moon condensed by the blade light of the evil moon blade.

Driven by Qiao Jinyang's great power, the ancestor Taoist weapon of the Evil Demon Moon Blade finally showed its true power, and countless troll evil things sleeping in the Evil Demon Moon Blade began to wake up!

The aura of the ancestors permeates the world.

The Thunderbolt River, which stretches for countless millions of miles, has brought out huge waves without any weight. The entire Thunderbolt River is terrified, uneasy, and trembling.

Cao Nan and Gu Tianqi also summoned the ancestor Taoist weapons one after another and took action in an instant.

The aura of the three ancestors swept across the holy lands, and the powerful people around them felt that they were being pressed by the giant mountains, and all looked up in fear.

"Is this a master of the ancestor realm doing it?" A high-level holy land master in the holy realm showed fear and panic.

"Ancestor Realm!"

Suddenly, panic spread one holy place after another.

If a master of the ancestor realm takes action, it means absolute destruction! Some low-level or even mid-level holy places are just a plate of loose sand that is glued together in front of the power of the ancestor realm, and they will be broken as soon as they touch it.

Seeing Qiao Jinyang and the other two taking action, God, Chu Ba, Lord Long, and Old Wu knew that a battle was inevitable, the four of them summoned the ancestor's Taoist weapon one after another. At the same time, they sent the nine-tribulation disciples under Shengtian to a very far distance, and asked the hall master who accompanied him to urge the Jinpeng holy ship to protect the disciples with all their strength.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

A terrifying loud noise resounded throughout dozens of holy places near the Leizhu River. Countless powerful people felt the entire holy land was shaking and felt a sense of the collapse of the sky and the earth. They all ordered them to let their disciples activate the formation arranged by the ancestors in the sect with all their strength. The ancestors who had not shown their faces for a long time woke up one after another and presided over the defense of the formation.

But it was useless. These holy path formations that were extremely strong in their eyes, which had been blessed for countless years, began to appear and cracks continued to spread.

All the Holy Sect leaders were shocked. This was just the aftermath of the aftermath, and it was so terrifying. If the ancestor directly blasted a holy land, wouldn’t the entire holy land not even ashes?

A loud bang continued.

In less than half an hour, the Holy Land Sect Masters led their disciples to escape with their treasures. They could not bring all the treasures, so how much they could bring.

Half a day later.

The holy land around Leizhu River began to collapse, the earth began to collapse, the underground volcanoes began to gush, and devastating disasters destroyed all living things in the holy land.

One piece after another of the original forests that have grown for countless billions of years have begun to turn into powder.

The holy gates of the holy land, which were originally flowing with the energy of the Holy Spirit, began to collapse constantly, and the holy lands were filled with the aura of destruction.

In less than a day, the holy lands began to collapse and split into pieces, turning into pieces of shattered stones in the vast void of the holy realm.

These holy places are countless trillions of miles away from the Leizhu River. Even ordinary first-level powerful people in the holy realm can fly from the Leizhu River. It will take one or two days to reach the nearby holy land. However, these holy places are still destroyed and destroyed under the aftermath of Qiao Jinyang, Tianzhu and others' ancestors.

Even the Black Demon Star Prison in the extreme distance was affected by the power, and the demonic energy was shocked.

However, the Black Demon Star Prison has defenses arranged by Qiao Jinyang, Cao Nan and Gu Tianqi, so it is just that the edge of the Black Demon Star Prison is turbulent.

The war continues.

Soon, the entire holy world was alarmed.

"It is the third ancestor of the evil demon and the fourth ancestor of the holy heaven fighting fiercely!"

"The Evil Demon Palace set up a Luosen Demon Prison Array in Leizhu River to block the Holy Heaven, and wanted to stop Huang Xiaolong from robbing the Holy Demon Prison Array. I heard that the Fourth Ancestor of the Holy Heaven will break the Luosen Demon Prison Array in the Evil Demon Palace at least one month. When you arrive at Cambrian Star Pond, the Holy Demon will be stolen long ago. Huang Xiaolong may not be able to merge to get the Holy Demon this time!"

"The three ancestors of the Evil Demon Palace are Gao Ming! As long as Huang Xiaolong cannot become a saint in one day, it will be much easier for them to kill Huang Xiaolong in the future. Moreover, Huang Xiaolong cannot become a saint this time, and next time, I don't know when the Holy Destiny will be born. I'm afraid it will take hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. During this period, they have more chances to kill Huang Xiaolong!"

The strong people from all sides were talking and shocked.

When hearing that the Demon Palace stopped Huang Xiaolong from coming to snatch the Holy Order, many holy lands and ancient clan strongmen were gloating.

Especially after hearing the news, Huaipou laughed out loud and even jumped excitedly. Without Huang Xiaolong, the high-level sacred destiny would definitely belong to him!

At that time, who dares to fight with him?

What is the fear of this little girl Lin Xiaoying?

"Why aren't you afraid of the old man Cangqiong when he dares to do this?" When the ancient emperor saint Duan Xuan heard the news, he was surprised, but he still couldn't help but wonder.

You should know that the ancestors are also strong and weak. When it comes to Old Man Cangqiong, no matter which ancestor is, he will feel extremely stressed.

Mo Cangli pondered and said, "Old Man Cangqiong has probably left the Holy Realm, and Qiao Jinyang, the Evil Demon Palace, should have known it, so he dared to do so."

"What? Old Man Cangqiong has left the holy realm?!" The ancient emperor saint Duan Xuan, the beast-controlling saint Shen Jiewen and others were all shocked.

"Mr. Mo Cangli, is there really other holy realms spaces besides our holy realm?" The ancient emperor saint Duan Xuan couldn't help asking.

There have always been legends in the Holy Realm that there are other holy realms, but no one has actually been there, so it has never been certain.

Mo Cangli nodded: "I was not sure before, but this time, Old Man Cangqiong left, it should be certain that Old Man Cangqiong had completely understood the secret of Tuoshen Mountain. After reaching the top, the power of Tuoshen Mountain's great way sent him to other holy realms spaces!"

Tuo Shenshan!

Everyone suddenly realized.

More than twenty days have passed.

The battle of Leizhu River not only did not stop, but also became more intense.

At this time, the holy lights of Cambrian Star Pond were covered with the void like golden elves, making people feel like dreams. These golden holy lights like elves were constantly gathering together, as if something was about to be born.

Under the void of Cambrian Star Pond, countless holy places and countless powerful ancient tribes looked up, all staring at the holy light gathered in the void with extraordinary heat.

Judging from the signs in front of you, there will be one or two hours left, and the sacred destiny will be truly formed and born this time!

More than an hour passed.
Chapter completed!
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