Chapter 434 Tiannu, Earth slave, Human slave (please subscribe! Please give me monthly ticket)

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At this time, dozens of figures flew out from the cultivators of the Xuandao Sect, Taixuan Sect and Yingui Sect who were watching. The remaining cultivators who were watching retreated together, and as soon as they flew out, they quickly fled a hundred miles away. At the same time, they all used defensive measures, for fear of being fought.

Even hundreds of miles away, the cultivators surrounding them rose up, flew up, and looked at the place. There were a thousand of these strong men, the lowest of which were all in the Yuanshen stage, and the strong men and women were all in the Daoshi Realm. When they saw Xuan Mingzi and others from the three sects surrounding Yuan Lin, they immediately roared, formed a huge team, and slowly flew towards the place.

The retreat route behind him was even more surrounded.

"Hahahaha!!! You don't want to stand somewhere to be fishermen! Whoever doesn't take action today will have nothing to do with Molin. My Xuandao Sect and Taixuan Sect Yingui Sect promised." Suddenly, Xuan Mingzi laughed. At the same time, the torrent of the hundred-foot sword energy under his feet suddenly changed, and a roaring sword dragon condensed from it.

Xuan Mingzi smiled, and Dao Qingzi and Gui Tong expressed their opinions at the same time.

The onlookers whispered to each other, but as soon as Xuan Mingzi's voice fell, a figure flew out. This person was a strong man with an unpleasant aura all over his body. As soon as this person appeared, the disciples of the three sects dispersed one after another.

The Corpse Puppet Sect is closest to the elder of the Dao Sect, Corpse Pat. It has a zombie that intersects his life. The two cooperate with each other to the extreme, and they are a very difficult opponent.

Then, a blood-colored figure flew past, and the blood-shadow actually invaded the flying void. The elder of the Blood God Palace, the closest to the Dao Sect, was Xue Ye. The Blood God Palace's martial arts "Blood Nerve" was already proficient in the heart. It was just as soon as the opportunity came, and it immediately broke through the realm.

Then there was a strong man about two meters tall, with his half-body and strong muscles. He was like mountains, his skin was like a strange concern, and the muscles under his skin were hidden in unimaginable explosive power.

The most famous body refining force in the wild world, Huanglong, the strongest man closest to the Dao Sect, is Huanglong. With one punch, he can smash a thousand-foot mountain to pieces.

Subsequently, super forces joined the team besieging Yuan Lin, and those first-class forces also wanted to get a share of the pie.

"Let's go too!" The beautiful woman smiled faintly in the direction of Pilgrimage, ready to join in.

"Mother!" Fairy Le couldn't help but grab the beautiful woman's sleeve and said.

Mother? This beautiful woman is actually Fairy Le’s mother. No wonder the two are so similar.

"Le'er. What's wrong?" asked the beautiful woman.

"Mother, we are waiting. Look, Molin's color has not changed at all under this situation, and there has been no terror in his eyes. He may not be simple. If Molin has a way to escape, it may be unfavorable to the Pure Land Valley in the future." Fairy Le said in a deep voice. "And I have contact with this person. This person has revenge and complaints. If he really escapes, the consequences may be unimaginable."

The beautiful woman frowned, as if she was holding her heart, and was extremely beautiful. The beautiful woman looked at Yuan Lin's Gu Jing Bubo's expression, and with the vicious look of her eyes, she could not find Yuan Lin's flaws, that is, he was fearless.

There were countless thoughts in my mind, and finally I took the step back. "Le'er, what you said makes sense, let's take a look."

Fairy Le was delighted and looked at Yuan Lin quietly.

"Molin, I handed over the treasure from Tibet. Be more happy, maybe we will let you go." Xuan Mingzi smiled. In this situation, he thought Yuan Lin was already in the jar.

Yuan Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and three rays of light appeared behind him, as if they suddenly appeared from Yuan Lin.

"Tiannu, pay homage to the master." "Dizi, pay homage to the master" "Humannu, pay homage to the master."

Three rays of light turned into three figures. As soon as the figure appeared, it half kneeled on the ground, and the extremely respectful Tao.

These three figures are the three human puppets given to Yuan Lin by the immortal, and are called Tiannu, Earth slave, and Human slave.

"Molin, do you think three strong men can escape the disaster?" Xuan Mingzi sneered sarcastically.

"What are you talking about for a humble thing? You are dead! Not only you, but everyone who has something to do with you, will die! If you dare to touch my master, no one can save you in heaven and earth! Your life is here today!" The slave's eyes trembled, and his whole body trembled in anger, and he roared.

The space in the area where Xuan Mingzi and other heat were completely distorted, as if it was forcibly oppressed and ravaged by a terrible force.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In that area, the monk who stood a little closer to Yuan Lin instantly burst into ashes; the ground was also ripped out of cracks. Not only that, even the void had dense faults.

In an instant, the area where Yuan Lin stood became a dead place.

That kind of spatial fault is very terrible. As long as it sinks into it, it will be instantly twisted into powder.

Boom

Several torrents of spiritual power gathered together and suddenly collided, directly exploding the airflow within a radius of hundreds of miles!

And in this torrent of spiritual power, a huge sword light shone high like a bright star!

The slave laughed loudly, not afraid of the three strong men at all. With a knife in his hand, his figure seemed to be infinitely raised. A momentum that looked down on the world and swept across the eight deserts was emitting on his body.

Behind him, a huge phantom like an ancient giant appeared hundreds of feet tall and faintly. A pair of cold eyes looked down at all living beings coldly. A torrent of spiritual power roared and circled around the slave.

At this time, Xuan Mingzi, Dao Qingzi, and Gui Tong's faces became frightened, and these three were also moved.

First, they each tentatively clapped their hands.

Boom

When this palm was slapped, the sky and the earth changed in color and the air flow was completely chaotic. A huge spiritual storm directly swept across a radius of hundreds of miles. Within a hundred miles, the higher sand and stones were blown away.

All the monks watching changed their faces and retreated ten miles again. The monks with lower cultivation below could not bear the pressure and exploded directly. Before the remaining limbs fell to the ground, they were blown away by the spiritual storm.

The three strong men are all the strong men closest to the Dao Sect. With their cultivation level, the immortal weapons are completely sacrificed, and the martial arts are fully utilized, which can communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth with the greatest power of the palm of the body and one's own magic power. The power is comparable to the random attack of the Dao Sect's strong men!

"Roar!" The slave didn't agree at all. He raised the big sword in his hand and slapped it, and then slashed it out with three swords.

The sword is bright like a star,

Bobobo.

The sword and palm shadows intersected, and the sound of the air spiritual power completely exploded. The explosion of spiritual power hit the surroundings again.

A mountain in the distance was directly cut off by the impact of this spiritual power.

This time the ghost boy shouted loudly, and his originally weak face became extremely ferocious. His palms opened and closed, his fingers flipped, and he pinched a seal.

As soon as the seal was released, it turned into a huge character - "Breaking". The character buzzed in the void and disappeared into the giant sword floating above his head. In an instant, the giant sword directly changed to dozens of feet in size. As the ghost boy stretched out his hand, it turned into a black light and shot towards the human slave.

Facing a true Taoist sect strong man, how dare they take it lightly?

Xuan Mingzi and Dao Qingzi also showed their own unique skills. The golden light of the yellow beads on their heads sprinkled, and Dao Qingzi's body slowly turned yellow under the cover of this yellow light.

His aura, his momentum, and his power are rising steadily under the cover of this light! There is a faint illusion of breaking through the boundaries, and a barbaric aura emanates.

When the momentum reached its peak, the spear in Qingzi's hand suddenly stabbed forward and spun!

Tear!

It can be seen from the naked eye that the air in front was torn apart. Thousands of yellow gun shadows flashed out of thin air, and suddenly condensed together, turning into a golden gun shadow of a hundred feet in size, hitting the slave.

The other strong man was even more fierce, with a tangled muscle, and his figure soared to more than ten feet. A pair of fists appeared from his arms. In an instant, he directly bombarded a hundred fists. Each fist turned into a giant standing tall and slammed towards the slave.

At the same time, under the control of his huge soul, a huge earth puppet condensed. The figure of this puppet is larger and more solid than the one in the fairy palace! Under the yellow light of the Holy Spirit Bead, the puppet showed a great power of breaking mountains and flowing. On the ground, it shot over and shot at the slave like a cannonball.

These three attacked at the same time. In contrast, among which, the attack of the white-clothed demon king seemed the weakest. Although the other two, although their realm was lower than that of the white-clothed demon king, had the assistance of the prehistoric treasure of the Holy Spirit Pearl, their magic power had simply increased to a terrifying level, like the sea and the prison!

A torrent of human slaves swept through the feet, soaring into the sky, and the immortal weapon and sword in their hands kept slashing out. In an instant, thousands of sword lights directly filled the entire world. Those attacks collapsed under the impact of this sword light!

Just a slash!

Just using mana to activate and slash out with force, you will become so powerful!

The power of the peak of the immortal weapon is undoubtedly reflected!

Using the cultivation of the Rensla Dao Sect to activate this immortal weapon, even the late-stage giant of the Dao Sect can fight him!

Puff puff puff!

The four powerful men who were close to the Dao Sect retreated under the cover of sword light and each vomited a mouthful of blood. Most of the cultivators standing dozens of miles away were shocked to vomit blood and died under the impact of such spiritual power.

For cultivators who have not reached the Daochu realm, it is simply a nightmare under the cover of such battle aftermath, and they are too late to escape!

After several slashes, the slave laughed and whistled again.

"Hahahaha, what? This is your strength, that's how capable? Weak, weak, too weak! Just because you want to take away the treasure from your master, you are delusional and stupid." The long roar fell, and the immortal weapon in your hand swung out again, rushing away the siege of several people. The slaves stepped on the torrent, turned into a training game, and flew towards the crowd.

With one knife, the nightmare came, and dozens of monks were short-lived.

All this battle is what happens between a few breaths.

"These little ants dare to take the attention of their masters. I'm not to be jealous!" The thought flashed in my mind, and the slave roared angrily, and the big sword in his hand swirled in the air, and a huge sword light slashed towards the monks.

(To be continued!) (To be continued...)
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