When Jian Wushuang heard this, he grabbed Gongzi Mo's neck with one hand and touched him directly with the other hand.

Under the joint attack of the five mysterious figures, Chen Qing could not hold on for too long and had already begun to catch some bans.

He wanted to find the Tianzi pattern bone armor in less than ten breaths and escape from it.

But the next moment, a trace of tyranny suddenly flashed in Gongzi Mo's eyes, and a faint light was brought out by the palm behind him, and he stabbed Jian Wushuang directly.

A strong crisis surged into his heart. He almost turned his head away from his head as the faint light pierced.

However, it was too late, and the palm with a faint light left a narrow wound between Jian Wushuang's neck, and divine blood gushed out.

He felt pain, and his palm subconsciously relaxed. Gongzi Mo took the opportunity to force him back with another palm, and then quickly escaped!

"Looking for death!" Jian Wushuang was furious, and his severely injured neck recovered at an extremely fast speed. He smashed his palm forward, and the supreme trend almost blocked all the retreat of Gongzi Mo.

But this established situation changed again. Gongzi Mo made a bet and poured all his strength into his left arm. At the cost of breaking his entire arm, he tore open the magnificent momentum of Jian Wushuang.

Then, Young Master Mo turned around and looked at him resentfully, and his body flashed and ran out of the hall without seeing him.

Seeing this, how could Jian Wushuang let him go? He immediately informed Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others, who were struggling to resist, and chased him out.

"I won't play with you anymore!" Chen Qing's forehead was full of blue veins, and his body that was almost hung up and beaten up barely escaped. The five figures were very clear and he had no intention of fighting with him anymore. Once separated, he rose directly outside the hall.

The entire Heavenly Palace is irreversibly collapsed.

The group of top cultivators and Yanxian who had originally visited the Yantian Palace had already been killed or injured in this sudden battle. The remaining ones who survived had already escaped from the Tiantian Palace.

At this point, only three great Yan immortals were left in the entire shaking Heavenly Palace!

With two towns under one, the black robe is in a very embarrassing situation.

The two great immortals' suppression of him made it difficult for him to escape, and even the immortal body reached the brink of collapse.

Although I had been sleeping in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, the black robe was extremely clear. Except for the ninety-nine zodiacs under the throne of Emperor Zhenwu Yang, the remaining number of Dayan Immortals in the vast Dashi Domain is definitely no more than one hand.

The so-called Great Yan Immortal is a mysterious existence that completely transcends Yan Immortal. Only by reaching the mysterious realm of Great Yan Immortal can there be such a slight opportunity to touch the luck of the Emperor.

From this we can see the rareness and terribleness of the Great Yan Immortal.

But at present, there are two great immortals who come to intercept and kill Gongzi Mo. What a big deal.

Looking at the vast and unobstructed Dasi Realm, who can have such a way of reaching the sky?

He could not imagine it at all, and even thought it was the will of Zhenwu Yang.

"Who are you? Have you ever known that killing Gongzi Mo is to be enemies of Emperor Zhenwu Yang and the entire Grand Secretariat?!"

The black robe was still holding on to the last chance to make them know the serious consequences.

But the two Dayan immortals who fought with him ignored this and did not care about the so-called Emperor Zhenwu Yang and the entire Dasi Domain.

The terrifying power has long crushed the Heavenly Palace above this small fairy state to pieces, and countless ruins fell into the fairy state.

A scene of destruction.

The young master Mo who ran out of the Heavenly Palace was now like a dog who was stranded, running away with a broken arm.

Above the entire Xiaoxianzhou, the red prairie fire and the clouds in the extreme night were faintly collapsed under the battle of the Dayanxian.

Jian Wushuang followed closely behind, and the long and narrow wound between his neck had completely healed, and even no scar was left.

Everything that happened at the moment was far beyond his expectations. He had never expected that there would be others coming to intercept Gongzi Mo.

And judging from this posture, it seems that it is coming to completely kill.

Jian Wushuang didn't care about his life or death, but the impact or consequences of this incident would be huge.

As the fifth son of Emperor Zhenwuyang, if he dies, he may be thoroughly investigated in this battle.

The three of them are also very likely to be involved.

Therefore, Gongzi Mo cannot die, even if he dies, he cannot die at their hands.

Finding the bone armor of the word "Tian" and then escaping quietly is the best solution at the moment.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu were responsible for cutting off the rear, and the mastermind who led the incident, isolated five of the seven swordsmen behind him.

At the moment, only Jian Wushuang was chasing Gongzi Mo in the clouds.

The vast clouds of clouds, the real terror of life and death made him burst out with his final potential. Even Jian Wushuang, who was chasing with all his strength, was a little struggling and was pulled a long distance away.

Gongzi Mo broke through the clouds and fled to the center of the entire Xiaoxianzhou.

There, a tranquil fusom tree based on Xianzhou is located.

The canopy that covers the sky is all composed of huge deep and dark green branches, without a single leaf.

And above the canopy of this Tiantian Fusomang tree, a huge golden cage hangs.

There is a big sun that cannot be seen directly in the golden cage!

At this moment, Young Master Mo's in a hurry had already rushed to the Fusang tree.

"Save me!"

A hastily and horrified voice echoed from Gongzi Mo's mouth. He was already at the end of his strength and placed all his hopes in his voice.

And in the golden cage of the Fusom tree, the dazzling sun moved.

The bird's head with a red and golden wheel slowly raised.

This is a golden crow with four goals in her life!

As its bird's head lifted up, the extreme night was dispersed, and the two red eyes were like four-wheeled suns, and the rays were not directly looked at.

"Chi——"

The cry that was about to tear the realm apart was resounding, and the whole night in the Northern Fairy State was dispersed and the light of the light came.

The golden cage was opened, and it spread its wings and flew out. The glorious momentum of billions of feet shone brightly with its wing feathers spreading.

A total of nine long red and purple feathers are formed as the golden crow spreads its wings, forming a huge sun, hanging down from its tail, carrying the supreme and majestic momentum.

At this moment, even Jian Wushuang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes and could no longer take a step forward.

Hot, it's too hot.

A burning sensation from the depths of the soul made even Yanxian retreat.

The transgressive momentum emitted by the nine-legged true fog can no longer be measured by Yanxian.

Jian Wushuang vaguely felt that this aura was about to reach a certain mysterious state and reach another level.

In his current perception, this aura is infinitely close to the top existence in the heaven.
Chapter completed!