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Chapter 270 Drawing the Sword to the Great Sage

Tiangu's eyes sparkled, and he said firmly: "Restore my bloodline cultivation. The foundation of the Zhou Kingdom's defense formation is entered by bloodline." There was a sense of confidence in his body.

"Bang!" Tai Sui didn't even raise his eyelids and flicked Tiangu with one finger. His eyes were like pools and he was very calm.

"You're confident!"

Tai Sui put his hands behind his hands and said calmly.

There is no such thing as wanting to be repaid without giving. He is not a holy mother, nor is he a person with strange resonance abilities.

The scorching sun in the sky is like fire, which gives the world a layer of warmth, but there is a faint blood color blended into it, and there is a special Taoist charm.

Young Tian Gu struggled to get up with his weak body, and said solemnly: "I am a member of the Zhou royal family, and my bloodline is the key to the formation base."

Tai Sui didn't reply. He felt a faint threat, and he didn't know where it came from, but the former word secretary and number secretary frantically warned him, and blood and uncertainty lingered in his heart.

Sudden.

"boom!"

A ray of fairy light shone, and a figure with flowing holy light swung his fist. The heaven and earth shook, and the blazing light of the fist shattered the restrictions Tai Sui had casually arranged.

"What are the Zhou royal family doing?" Some Qi refiners roared, and the sky collapsed, causing many of them to be seriously injured.

The Slave City is the largest slave market in the South-Central Region. According to the rules, such a business place is not allowed to do anything, but Zhou Guo took the lead in violating it.

A Qi practitioner from the Wa Palace had a strange look on his face. He thought of what happened to the Zhou Kingdom not long ago and said: "Tianniao is the royal family of the Zhou Kingdom. They failed to compete for the position of Holy Lord decades ago. It seems that there are still people who have not been killed."

The position of the Holy Lord is very important in an imperial star like Feixianxing where cultivation is prosperous. Not only can the Holy Lord have direct access to the essence, but he also has the right to choose first in life-extending immortal treasures.

Another Qi Refiner nodded and said: "They should be hunting down the descendants of the failed lineage. I also heard that some people in that lineage are not dead yet."

Tai Sui had a strange look on his face, and with a flick of his hand, a curtain of light protected Tian Gu, who had no cultivation, and said: "Is your father dead?"

If Tiangu's father died in the competition, then the young man would completely hate Zhou Guo. After all, it is entirely possible to kill his own clan in the competition.

The young man Tiangu looked sad and nodded. If his parents and the faction he belonged to were still there, he would not have to wait for death in the slave market.

Dust was flying, and a figure filled with holy light appeared in front of the two people, causing the nearby qigong masters and slave traders to talk about it.

"Holy King? The Kingdom of Zhou is really cruel. He just tried his best to kill a young man."

"It's normal. This is the terror of these powerful forces. They are powerful but also vicious."



The Qi Refiners, who did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement, quickly left the battlefield, which made the Zhou monks look ugly. At the same time, the slave merchants on the side looked at their slaves with green eyes, hoping that there were heavyweight wanted criminals among them.

"Tiangu, go back with your uncle, you can get the best training." He was a slender middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had a special heroic spirit.

The young Tiangu's eyes were firm, but he still trembled under the pressure of the Holy King. It was not that he was timid, but that only the top half-saint blood could restrain the trembling from his soul in front of the saint.

The Holy King of Zhou didn't even look at Tai Sui. He looked at the young man with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes. The descendants of this loser must die.

"Are you saying that you can use the blood of Tianniao to open the formation base?" Tai Sui asked, causing a trace of astonishment to flash across the face of young Tian Gu.

But he still nodded. Zhou's quasi-emperor formation was identified based on bloodline. Although I don't know if there are other methods, bloodline is the first level.

"Zheng!" Tai Sui drew out a holy king's war sword. The sword roared for nine days, and the sword's bright light shattered the eternal blue sky.

A large area of ​​Saint Dao Mark broke out of the vast slave city, but it was still exploded inch by inch under the light of the sword, and the world-famous slave market in the southern region of Zhongshan was reduced to ashes.

"Cough...cough!"

In the haze, the Holy King of the Zhou Kingdom coughed up blood, his body was shattered, and blood marks were flowing all over his body. Even if he had a faint quasi-emperor brilliance on his body, it was useless. He was almost destroyed by Tai Sui's casual blow.

"Outsiders?" The Holy King of Zhou Kingdom growled, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Although he had poor combat power, he was still a Holy King, and the incomplete protective formation he summoned in a short period of time was useless under the light of the sword.

"The king killed the holy king. Is this a warrior from that family of Qi Refiners?"

"Bullshit, how is that possible? Run quickly, we will all die under their knife waves if it's too late."

The surviving qigong masters and slave merchants were terrified and torn apart, and they quickly retreated, not knowing how many thousands of miles they had to retreat. Even the greedy slave merchants could not care about the surviving slaves. Preserving their lives was important.

Tai Sui was a man who smiled but was not smiling. He was exposed when Tiangu was exposed under the eyes of the Zhou Kingdom. If he didn't kill enough people at this time, he would lose his blood and leave the Zhou Kingdom.

Tai Yao, who was guarding him, smiled bitterly, "Little Ancestor, this is someone else's territory."

He was filled with quasi-emperor energy and locked onto the quasi-emperor armor deep in the earth. The Chaos Mirror in his hand erupted with light, temporarily paralyzing Zhou's quasi-emperor formation.

He must paralyze the Zhou Kingdom's most powerful means - the Quasi-Emperor's Formation. The Quasi-Emperor's Formation is equivalent to a Quasi-Emperor within the Zhou State. As for the power of the Great Sage, this needs to be faced by Tai Sui himself.

"boom!"

A ray of divine light rose into the sky, and the vast holy energy covered the world. The twilight was hazy, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Tai Sui.

"Great Sage, are you the Holy Lord of the Zhou Kingdom?" Tai Sui casually chopped the Holy King of the Zhou Kingdom into pieces with his sword. Blood mist filled the sky, and the Holy King's bones exploded like fireworks, making it very bright.

"Ouch!" The Holy King of the Alchemy Sect roared. He was unwilling to give in. The bloody sword light covered the sky and blocked the sun. The vast sacred land was shattered. Every sky bird and each Qi Refiner wailed and was shattered to pieces.

This is the hometown of Zhou Guo. He doesn't feel bad if it is broken. Isn't it normal for Qi Refiners to kill Qi Refiners? The internal persecution of Qi Refiners is more vicious than anyone else's.

"Sir, this is not the Holy Lord, but the Great Sage Tianyao, be careful." The young man Tiangu said tremblingly, the pressure of the Great Sage made him tremble.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Great Sage Tianyao is a strong man who fights on the battlefield. He even almost killed a great sage of the same level in the Zhongshan War. The Great Sage rarely dies.

Yes, such people are very tyrannical in the Great Sage.

"It's broken, the Zhou Kingdom still has the Great Sage Formation." The village chief in the Zhou Kingdom's capital changed his color, and he saw pieces of war machines in operation.

The ancient prince rarely broke out the quasi-emperor's forbidden weapons, and Feixianxing did not allow the emergence of quasi-emperor level power. His heart sank to the bottom, Tai Sui really left the Zhou Kingdom lying half-body, Feng Qi would take the Suzaku clan and

It's normal for the Qi Masters to carve up the Paradise Village.

Far away in the Huasheng Pass, Zhu Hong's expression changed dramatically, and he and the Holy Lord Huashan looked worriedly in the direction of Chaoge Mountain and Zhou Kingdom. This time, Tai Sui could only carry it by himself.

The Yellow Emperor of Xuanyuan Qiu and Chi You of the Northern Qi Kingdom of Beishan noticed the movements of the Zhou Kingdom. At this moment, the Quasi-Emperor of Feixianxing was paralyzed.

"Shenhuangzi!"

The eyes of all the great saints on Feixian Star looked in the direction of the Zhou Kingdom. Whether they were Qi Refiners, Kunlun Clan or neutral great saints, their eyes flashed with a glint of light.

In the fourth level of Feixian Star Saint, those who can kill the Saint King are all emperor-level geniuses. Heavenly Prince Fengqi and others have shown their own achievements, such as killing more than a dozen high-level saints in melee.

The only emperor's son who had not shown his achievements was Tai Sui. Everyone was smart and guessed Tai Sui's identity at once.

On a moon, Prince Tian and Zhu Longzi looked at Chaoge Mountain, Tai Sui's cold expression reflected in their eyes, their thoughts were floating, and a trace of worry flashed across their faces.

"I have always wanted to try the taste of the ancient emperor's blood. I don't know what the difference is between Divine Phoenix and Suzaku!" Great Sage Zhou Guotianyao's eyes were cold, he licked the corners of his mouth and smiled very cruelly.

The great sage Tianyao's power is overwhelming, the great sage's power crushes the sky in all directions, the great sage merges with the flesh, and the supreme power of the holy way oppresses Tai Sui, who is just a saint.

Tai Sui's bones were "crunching", and the huge pressure made him feel like he was facing the abyss, and his soul was almost trembling.

His combat power is at the fifth level of the Holy King, but he is too far away from the Great Sage.

The gap between the Holy King and the Great Sage is like a chasm. In front of the Great Sage, if he does not have a forbidden weapon, he is no different from an ant.

However, his eyes were bright, and a burst of power broke out in his mind to break through the fear of the Great Sage. Wisps of holy light erupted. The Holy King's sword in his hand screamed, and the ferocious veins popped out on his five fingers, and then he swung the sword.

"boom!"

The sword was bright and shining, shining in the sky. The vast holy energy covered the sky and blocked the sun. The violent fluctuations shattered the sky in all directions and struck at the cruel-looking Tianyao Great Sage.
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