"Wu Wuxie! Wait for me Ao Lie!"

A shrill roar spread throughout the void. Ao Lie was kicked in the butt by Chu Tian. His armor was shaken to pieces and he fled back in a panic. Around him, hundreds of dragon warriors and large groups of monks who were relying on Ao Lie followed him, running fast one by one.

Behind Ao Lie, countless precepts from the Temple of the Precepts were arranged in the void. Hundreds of flying boats under Ao Lie's command were shattered by Chu Tian's Duxu Shenzhou with a secondary cannon. Countless fragments of flying boats flew around in the fire. In the fragments, hundreds of thousands of heads of heavenly soldiers and generals could be seen rolling.

Chu Tian blocked the road and robbed, and King Zhi immediately dispatched his commanders to help. The commanders were the elite of the Holy Spirit. In contrast, the subordinates Ao Lie himself found seemed a bit chaotic.

The brief conflict lasted only a dozen breaths, and Ao Lie's fleet was completely wiped out. If Chu Tian hadn't been unwilling to kill, Ao Lie and the others would not have tried to escape!

However, Ao Lie ran away and said that it was really interesting.

"Ao Lie, the person who robs you is this Qinglian Holy Lord!" Chu Tian stood in the void and laughed.

This Prince Ao Lie is obviously not valued among the Dragon Clan. He has several masters in the Transformation Realm around him, but his strength is far inferior to Chu Tian. He was beaten with three punches and two kicks and jumped away.

His flying boats could not stop the light attack of the smallest secondary cannon with the smallest caliber of the Duxu Shenzhou. What else could Ao Lie do besides escaping?

"Wu Wuxie! Wait for me!" Ao Lie seemed to have not heard Chu Tian's words. After he escaped thousands of miles away, he turned around and pointed fiercely towards Chu Tian and King Gui, and then led a large group of subordinates to escape in the direction of Xuanguang County.

"Lord, Ao Lie wants face... He lost to me who is quite famous in Holy Spirit Heaven, which is much better than losing to the Saint Lord Qinglian." Although King Rai was completely controlled by Chu Tian, ​​his own wisdom still exists. Ao Lie's little thoughts cannot be hidden from him.

"Is that right? It doesn't matter, just get real benefits." Chu Tian shook his head and smiled disapprovingly.

Many monks from Zhuxie City snatched them out and collected the heads of the heavenly soldiers and generals flying all over the sky from the fragments of the cracked flying boats one by one. After cleaning them a little, they placed them neatly in the warehouse of Zhuxie City.

Zhu Xie City continued to move towards Xuanguang County. It was not a few days before the competition officially began. Chu Tian was preparing to sign up for the competition seriously.

No matter what the seven clans have wishful thinking, Chu Tian is ready to completely break it up. They are preparing to support a Holy Spirit Heavenly Lord? Chu Tian is very curious. When the last seven clans find out that the winner is him, are they still ready to keep their promises?

Two hours later, an elite son of the Sa family named Sa Jingxiu, also brought a team similar to Ao Lie to lean over from one side. Sa Jingxiu, who had two matte scoundrels, looked at Zhuxiu in curiosity and said to his subordinates in shock: "It's weird, this is Zhuxiu... Ten thousand thousand years ago, I went to Zhuxiu for eight hundred years to train! Zhuxiu, how could he come here?"

Shaking his head, Sa Chi Xiu murmured to himself with a strange look: "It's the first time I know that Zhu Xie City can actually move?"

Chu Tian had noticed Sa Yixiu, and at the same time he also saw the heads of the heavenly soldiers and generals piled up on the decks of hundreds of flying boats under Sa Yixiu. After careful sensing, the breath remaining on these heads was not strong, and it was obviously mostly low-level heavenly soldiers and generals, but the number was really amazing.

At least tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals were killed, and their heads were piled up on the deck, which looked amazing.

Two dazzling divine lights rushed out of Zhuxie City. Two Thousand Mile-long Duxu Shenzhou blocked Saixiu's fleet, one left and one right. The huge hull of Duxu Shenzhou immediately blocked the way for the Saixiu's fleet to advance and retreat.

Sa Chixiu was shocked. He raised his voice and shouted loudly: "I dare to ask, who is Zhu Xiecheng..."

The shiver shivered, and Sa Chi Xiu suddenly remembered the news that had been circulating in the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Sky a few days ago. He widened his eyes and said in horror: "Is it the disciple of the Saint Lord Qinglian, the disciple of the Saint Lord Qinglian, who is in front of him? How dare you ask the Saint Lord, what is the offense in my Saint Lord? "

The things I did in the eight hundred years of the trial of Zhuxie City were flashed quickly in my mind more than 10,000 years ago. Sashui calmed down and said with a smile: "Saint Lord, I, Sashui, also went to Zhuxie City for trial. Although I did not have that blessing to pay homage to the old Saint, my relationship with the four deputy city lords is good!"

Satsui's words and deeds are generous and moderate, and they are advanced and retreating. Compared with the arrogant and arrogant Ao Lie, Satsui gives people a much better feeling.

Since they speak so politely and know how polite...

Chu Tian flew down from a cross-divine divine boat, looking at Sa Chi Xiu and said coldly: "You came here to compete for Luo'er?"

Chu Tian still emits a strong aura like a beast in his body. His cultivation level has been broken through in the past few months, and his magic power that has reached tens of millions of kalpas is really hard to control. There are terrifying auras on his body constantly emanating.

Sa Chi Xiu felt the terrifying aura on Chu Tian's body, and his throat was dry. Looking at the two huge ships that were thousands of miles long, countless war puppets that were difficult to mess with at first sight, Sa Chi Xiu said honestly: "Fighting for Miss Zi Tianxi is the ambition that only the core disciples of the seven major clans have... I, Sa Chi Xiu, have a self-knowledge, I just want to compete for a senior official position in the Holy Spirit Heavenly Mansion in the future."

After laughing dryly, Sa Chi Xiu raised a finger: "My ambition is not great. I can be ranked in the top 1,000 in the final ranking. I think I can get at least a third-rank official position in the Holy Spirit Heavenly Mansion... It is enough to give an explanation to my parents and elders."

Chu Tian looked at Sa Jingxiu deeply and nodded: "Since that's the case, take out half of the head you seized, and I'll let you leave safely."

Before Satsuki could speak, the several powerful monks beside Satsuki's side with ugly faces were about to curse. On the Divine Boat of the Crossing Void behind Chu Tian, ​​countless war puppets suddenly moved their armor plates, revealing the dense and uncountable launch nests inside.

Countless chaotic fire crossbows that have been refining secret techniques in Wuliang Baozi have been at least a hundred times more powerful.

Sa Jingxiu's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly laughed: "I followed the words of the Holy Lord... Well, let me tell the Holy Lord a little bit of news. Look, in this direction, less than a day away from Xuanguang County, many of the children of the aristocratic families gathered there!"

Sa Jingxiu smiled brightly: "I think the Holy Lord can understand. Now the heads of these heavenly soldiers and generals are all in short supply. A temporary market has been formed there spontaneously. I think the Holy Lord can understand what I mean!"
Chapter completed!