In the eternal dynasty, there are evil dragons wailing inside and outside the realm.

In the provincial capital of Qiantang, evil dragons from the paradise realm who walked out of the history books were tied up one after another on the dragon-slaying platform. Once the sentence was pronounced, their bodies and souls disappeared.

The twelve famous emperors of the founding dynasty outside the boundary were bound by their own blood-sucking tentacles and were on the verge of despair.

"The price? I am the lord of the ages. I once conquered all directions, unified the world, and protected the peace of hundreds of millions of people. I deserve to be able to live forever to this day. No matter what price you ask me, I should not pay any price."

"I have made great achievements during my lifetime, and it is natural for me to enjoy it after my death. Who dares to ask for the price from me?"

"I don't deserve to die, and I can't die. I am the true Dragon Emperor destined by destiny."

"After Zulong unified the world, he was able to cultivate the secret book, gain immortality, and defeat the tribulation immortals. I was also the emperor of the founding dynasty, so I can do it too."

…

The Twelve Emperors had never felt the fear of death after becoming alchemists. At this moment, they suddenly knew it, and they all went crazy.

Roaring, he continued to pour out his anger on the human race and the ancestral dragons, sounding more and more hateful.

Ordinarily, it is up to them to vent their anger at this time. After all, after the supply of the Forbidden Laws of the Ancestral Gods is cut off, the Twelve Emperors will gradually wither and die together with those cancerous dojos.

But I don’t know why?

Taoist Duobao seemed unable to hold himself back and continued to tease at this moment:

"Oh, I don't even understand why the iron law is called the iron law?"

"A dozen old evil dragons, what kind of record are you putting in front of me? How great is the emperor? I, Duobao, am still the first sect of the dignified Taoist sect, and am I the next sect leader appointed by Lingbao Sect?"

"If something goes wrong in your practice, don't you still have to pay the price?"

It's okay that he didn't say this. As soon as he said it, the crazy scarlet eyes of the Twelve Emperors were immediately attracted to him.

Inside the circle, Tao Qian and Mr. Yuan were watching this scene.

Master Yuan couldn't help but look at each other helplessly, and sighed:

"You should understand now, right? Why does Duobao have such a bad reputation among his peers? He's as bad as shit."

"In addition to this guy's habit of stealing treasures, it also has something to do with this mouth."

When Tao Qian heard this, he remained silent and at the same time he guessed the reason in his heart.

As he was sighing secretly, another melee broke out outside the territory.

This time, it was a real battle of life and death.

Previously, the Twelve Emperors of the Alchemy were also wary of Taoist Duobao's identity as the "next Lingbao Sect Master" and did not dare to kill him. They were afraid that at the critical moment, the Lingbao Sect Master or even Lingbao Tianzun would take action deep in the abyss and destroy him.

got them.

Now, all twelve people know that they are absolutely unlucky, so why would they have any scruples?

They all roared wildly and turned to surround Taoist Duobao.

A total of twelve alienated forms, larger and more twisted than before, appeared outside the territory.

Each one is as big as a mountain range, undulating and spreading, almost endless.

The avenue of energy filled with filth began to rage like a storm.

"Taoist Duobao, since you are seeking death, I will help you."

"Kill! I can drag you, the future leader of the Lingbao Sect, to sacrifice your life and be buried before I die. That's enough."

"Duobao, I will eat you alive."

"Old thief, it's you, my master and my disciples, who put me in this situation. Kill me, kill me."

"Hahaha... How can a group of old livestock, chickens, dogs, and grains of rice be the opponents of a poor Taoist?"

Duobao laughed in response, and Wanbao's demonic body moved on the galaxy and stepped forward bravely.

Except for the real masters of supernatural powers, no one could see the whole scene of the fighting scene that followed.

Even Tao Qian was able to get a glimpse of reality by taking advantage of the forbidden ancestor spirit.

If an ordinary person goes to look, they can only see: in the outer world, among the chaotic stars, at this moment, there are thirteen rays of light that are more dazzling than the sun and the lunar stars, colliding with each other and entangled with each other.

Fight both sides!

Regardless of whether it is Duobao or Twelve Emperors, they are not serious Taoist realms.

The former forcefully entered this place regardless of the cost, while the latter simply forcefully sucked the blood.

Even so, Daohua is Daohua.

How could the collision of the thirteen "great ways" not be brilliant? How could it not be shocking?

At this time, if someone can watch it at close range without being polluted and alienated, they will immediately benefit greatly.

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If it were other times and other Taoism, such fighting would have to last for days, months, or even years.

However, the situation of both parties is special, so neither will last long.

Duobao was cannibalized by Wanbao at the price!

The Twelve Emperors were much worse. After the supply was cut off, those blood-sucking tentacles were oppressed by the forbidden law and sucked them in turn. It would be fine if they didn't fight with others, but once they did, they would weaken and wither faster.

When the ancestral spirit summons the [Dragon-Slaying Platform], all the evil dragon descendants will be beheaded and sentenced to death.

Almost at the same moment, the fighting outside the territory also came to an end.

A scene that made Tao Qian gasp in air was projected in:

The battlefield, which was originally empty, was extremely crowded at this time.

Countless flesh and blood organs and filthy creatures are floating in the galaxy.

Those who don't know the inside story will probably believe it even if they tell him that there are two flesh-and-blood empires fighting a national war here.

Even after being beaten like this, the Twelve Emperors still could not break free from the "chains of humanity". Their flesh and blood remains, which had shrunk many times, were still firmly locked in the cancer dojo.

Like twelve monster beasts that had been tortured to death, paralyzed in various places in the starry sky.

Most of them are still alive and there is no movement.

For example, Liu Pei, Li Wanshou, and Zhao Xuanlang are obviously still alive, but they are extremely weak and unable to fight anymore. They lie like corpses in the cancer dojo, shrinking rapidly, just waiting for death.

As for Taoist Duobao?

The mountain-like Ten Thousand Treasure Demonic Body has completely disappeared.

Wanbao dissociation!

Flesh and blood annihilation!

Only in the sky above the galaxy was a strange divine object.

This thing looks like a huge rock.

There are thousands of holes and caves, and although they are empty, they still emit billions of precious lights that soar into the sky, almost covering up the radiance of the sea of ​​stars.

On the top of the rock, there was no True Monarch Du Bao, only a baby sitting upright.

Although this baby has a head of dark curly hair that looks like a fluffy flower, his face is extremely beautiful, carved in pink and jade, with natural charm and is quite cute.

She looks cute, but her actions are rough.

He stood up unsteadily, hurriedly put a gold ring on his wrist, hung a fairy mirror behind his head, and held a killing fairy sword. He akimbo, looked around, and twelve beasts came into view.

After that, it immediately made him burst into laughter.

"It was me, Duobao, who won!"

"It is said that Taoist Duobao is good at deductions and calculations, and his magical powers are average."

"I'm just lying, so that you all know that I, Duobao, have fought many times in my life and have never been defeated."

"It is like this in this life, and it will be like this in the next life."

"If any Taoist friends don't believe it, you can come and look for me when I come back from reincarnation."

Obviously, such an old-fashioned baby is Duobao.

But no one thought that after losing the Wanbao and cutting off all the causal costs, his true face and true spirit would look like this.

An even more unexpected change occurred at the next moment.

Duobaoying, who was holding the Heavenly Punishment Sword, suddenly looked at Tao Qian in the provincial capital of Qiantang, and shouted from the air:

"Good disciple, don't panic, and don't cry."

"My master is indeed deliberately provoking old guys like Liu Pei and Li Wanshou to fight with me. It's not because I'm a mean person, but because I want to use their hands to end the past karma and restore Wanbao's freedom."

"It's easy to kill, but it hurts me."

Everyone could tell that what Duobao was heartbroken about was not the demonic body that was surrounded, killed, and dismembered, but the large number of treasures that flew away.

The person who loves collecting treasures the most in the world is none other than him.

All the treasures accumulated in this life have been scattered, and it is amazing that Duobao has not gone crazy yet.
To be continued...