Zhuo Yunxian was full of murderous aura and was desperate.

Huangfu Jiu is so fierce that he threatens and intimidates, trying to use Fantian Seal to grasp Zhuo Yunxian's weakness.

Faced with such a situation, the nine saints were in a dilemma, depressed and aggrieved, and the scene was extremely awkward.

The Fantian Seal is of great importance and cannot tolerate any mistakes. Once damaged, Huangfu Jiuzhen and Zhuo Yunxian will certainly be subject to causal backlash, but the nine saints will not be able to live well, because this is caused by them.

"Zhuo Yunxian, Huangfu Jiuzhen, don't be impulsive!"

"Yes, the lives of tens of millions of human race are not a joke. If you have any hatred, why not talk about it later."

"Zhuo Yunxian, think about your relatives and friends, don't do anything randomly!"

"Huangfu Jiuzhen, why don't you restrain yourself quickly!"

Several holy lords persuaded each other, hoping that both sides could calm the war.

However, at this moment, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly opened his mouth and spit out the word "心", which fixed Huangfu Jiuzhen on the spot, unable to move his fingers at all.

The truth is true and supernatural powers, and the words come from the Dharma!

Huangfu Jiuzhen's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to ring the Chaos Bell.

"laugh!"

A sword light flashed past, and Huangfu Jiu's arm was cut off!

Immediately, Zhuo Yunxian popped out a fireball and burned his broken arm to ashes.

The Fantian Seal finally fell into Zhuo Yunxian's hands. The whole process was clean and neat. Even the nine Holy Lords did not react and were stunned on the spot, unbelievable.

The Chaos Bell is very powerful, but unfortunately it is incomplete and cannot automatically protect the master. As long as Zhuo Yunxian does not fight head-on, he will not be reversed by the broken Chaos Bell.

"ah!"

"Damn it, damn it-"

Under the severe pain, Huangfu Jiuzhen roared wildly, breaking free from the shackles, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Chaos Bell.

"Dong!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The bells were ringing loudly, the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, as if the whole world was about to collapse.

The nine saints were caught off guard and were attacked by the power of the Chaos Bell indiscriminately. Their blood and energy were turbulent, and their minds were shocked. They were obviously injured.

The demon side was also not much better. Hundreds of thousands of demons were shocked to death. Several demon lords were dizzy, especially the demons Tiezheng's eyes were full of tears, because all the demons that were shocked were Tiezheng's clan.

The poor human monks were inexplicably affected. Most of them were already weak, causing bleeding from the seven orifices, and they could not resist the power of the Chaos Bell at all.

“Buzz!”

Two huge round tripods appeared in the sky, immediately suppressing the turbulence of the Chaos Bell, and the heaven and earth became calm again.

However, Zhuo Yunxian couldn't bear to be implicated by innocent people, so he sacrificed two Shenzhou Cauldrons to stabilize the situation.

Seeing this scene, many human monks were full of gratitude to Zhuo Yunxian. Comparing the actions of the nine holy masters, they felt more resentment and barriers in their hearts.

...

"Damn it, it's the treasure of the era again!"

"Is this human race called Zhuo Yunxian? With the legendary boat on the other side, he actually has three treasures of the era! Isn't this the Fantian Seal I just grabbed?"

"What's the matter of robbing it? The Kunlun treasure was obviously borrowed by Zhuo Yunxian. It was the lord of the human race. He just wanted to help Huangfu Jiuzhen embezzle it. Unfortunately, he lost his wife and his troops!"

"Hehe, this Zhuo Yunxian is simply a baby boy, rich and rich!"

"Well, if we can get these treasures of the era...hehehehe!"

"What are you thinking about? There are nine saints in the human race. No matter how much they fight, we will never be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"Hehe, I can't say that. It seems that there is a deep conflict between Zhuo Yunxian and the Holy Lord. Why don't we add more fire?"

"And don't forget that there is more than one treasure in the era. A holy lords aren't jealous?"

"This is really true. Maybe we can cooperate and cooperate again."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

...

On the side of the demon, several demon lords secretly planned to get several treasures from Zhuo Yunxian's hand.

Of course, with the strength shown by Zhuo Yunxian, fighting alone is definitely not possible, so they have to find another way. If possible, it is not impossible to kill someone by borrowing a knife.

As expected, among the nine saints, except for the Taixuan Saint Lord, the other saints all had moving expressions on their faces, especially the Holy Lord Nanyan and the Holy Lord Wusheng, whose greed flashed in their eyes.

"Zhuo! Yun! Xian!"

Huangfu Jiuzhen's murderous intent soared, and his face was distorted. However, he still maintained his last sanity and threw a pill into his mouth.

"Ziz!!!"

The muscles and bones are regenerated, and the flesh and blood are connected.

Huangfu Jiu's arm grew out again, except that his breath was a little weaker, it looked nothing serious.

He is worthy of being the son of the Era. He has his luck and will be safe and sound no matter how much damage he suffers.

Just as the demon lords were feeling emotion, Huangfu Jiuzhen suddenly laughed, laughing extremely coldly: "Ha, Zhongzhou Holy Lord, you promised me to hand over the Fantian Seal to me, and now Zhuo Yunxian forcibly snatched it, what should you do?"

The Holy Lord of Zhongzhou shook his head and wanted to speak but stopped, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

The Holy Lord Taixuan said coldly: "Huangfu Jiuzhen, you don't have to sow discord here. If you hadn't threatened Zhuo Yunxian with the Fantian Seal first, how could you anger Zhuo Yunxian to attack you? Everything is your own fault!"

"It's your own fault? Hehe...hahaha--"

Huangfu Jiuzhen laughed in anger, and turned his hand and showed a golden token. It was engraved with an ancient word "媚" and contained a brilliant light, even though it was extraordinary.

Seeing this golden token, the faces of the nine saints changed slightly, which was a little unnatural, and the Holy Lord Taixuan even looked even ugly.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Lord of Zhongzhou slowly spoke: "Zhuo Yunxian, give the Fantian Seal to Huangfu Jiuzhen, and I will replenish you in the future."

"Where does that token come from?"

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly, unmoved at all.

The Holy Lord of Zhongzhou sighed deeply but did not answer.

The Holy Lord of Nanyan snorted: "Zhuo Yunxian, the Fantian Seal is the treasure of luck. You are not qualified to take charge of this treasure? Why don't you hand over the Fentian Seal quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being so polite!"

"Qualification? You said I'm not qualified?"

Zhuo Yunxian tapped his eyebrows lightly, and a white mark gradually emerged, and the heaven and earth changed color.

The power of the original source was injected into Zhuo Yunxian's body, and the vast will enveloped the entire battlefield.

Many demons with low bloodline felt an inexplicable pressure, their bodies rolled up into a ball, trembling under the pressure, as if something big terror was about to happen.

The Holy Lord of Zhongzhou was unclear and was about to speak to dissuade him, but unexpectedly a huge phantom fell from the sky.

"It's ridiculous, you actually said that the Lord of the Immortal Sky is not qualified to control the Fantian Seal? Holy Lord of Nanyan, I think you are becoming more and more confused as you live, right?"

The tone of the visitor was indifferent, with a hint of ridicule and disdain.

In the battlefield outside the world, there are not many people who dare to talk to the Holy Lord with this attitude. The person who came was nothing but someone else, but Chao Cheng, the lord of Tianyuan City.

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Chapter completed!