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Chapter 13 Disaster Comes 2

"I'm what I am, I just didn't expect that you would kill Zu Weilong so quickly. Shouldn't you delay it a little in your plan? But it's a pity. It would be fun if Zu Yiyang was here.

Isn’t your purpose to kill Zu Yiyang and to devour the entire Zun tribe? You said that you want a slave family, not an ally.” Bai Mo said sincerely.

"You?" Jiao Yang was so angry that his stomach was about to explode.

"Avenge the clan leader!"

When the many monks of the Ancestral Resurrection Tribe no longer hide the murderous intent in their hearts and began to kill Jiao Yang, the two elders of Jin and Yin took action decisively. As the eighth-level spiritual master, the cooperation between the two was perfect. In an instant, the spiritual masters who rushed in front were killed on the spot.

It's bloody!

When the spiritual master of the Ancestral Tribe was killed by the two elders of Jin and Yin, Jiao Yang knew that it would be useless even if he explained it. Didn’t he see that the eyes of the people of the Ancestral Tribe had begun to become more violent and crazy?

"Young Master, what should I do now?" Old Jin whispered.

"Kill them all?" said Yin Lao Ran.

With the cultivation of the two elders of Jin and Yin, if they want to kill all the people in the Ancestral Rebirth Tribe, they will not be exhausted. Their level eight spirit masters are absolutely qualified to kill the entire audience in seconds.

Is it just possible to do this? If I really do this, it will definitely destroy Jiao Yang's plan. There is no way to take down the Ancestral Rebirth tribe, which is a threat to Jiao Yang's attempt to improve his status in the Red Dragon Family.

"I will say last time that I did not kill Zu Weilong. If you really dare to be obsessed with it, I will kill you all! Since my Red Dragon Family can support your Ancestral Rebirth tribe, it can also support the rest of the forces." Jiao Yang said indifferently.

"kill!"

Waiting for Jiao Yang, there were still angry roars, and figures rushed in one after another. Zu Weilong's death really challenged their bottom line. The Ancestral Recovery Tribe has never been framed like now. The most important thing is that since Jiao Yang killed Zu Weilong, how can he guarantee that he would not kill them?

Since that's the case, instead of waiting for Jiao Yang to take action, they might as well start first!

Jiao Yang looked at the group of spiritual masters who had fallen into a state of madness and raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Since that's the case, I have to send you on my way. The two elders of gold and silver will wipe it out!"

"yes!"

With the two elders of Jin and Yin, Jiao Yang began to explore the ring with his spiritual sense. No matter what, it would be worthwhile to obtain the treasure of Zu Weilong. But when Jiao Yang saw the scene inside, his expression suddenly became furious. He suddenly raised his head and locked his eyes tightly at Bai Mo, as if he was about to eject flames that destroyed the world.

"Bai Mo, you and I will never stop until we die!"

"I'm not dead with me? You'd better think about how to solve the problem in front of you first." Bai Mo showed a sarcastic smile on his lips and retreated to the unbeaten team like lightning.

"How about it?"

"Boss, you are so awesome. Did you design it?" Huangfu Qingzhi whispered.

"What do you think?" Bai Mo said with a smile.

"The boss is the boss. This trick is amazing." Mu Gongyu sighed.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, are you okay now?" Bai Mo asked, looking at Ji Xuan, who had already swallowed and refined the spiritual roots.

"It's okay, it's very good. It's just a little bit!" Ji Xuan said regretfully.

"Are you almost?" Bai Mo raised the corner of his mouth, and when his fingers turned, he handed a spiritual root to Ji Xuan.

"Is this?" Ji Xuan recognized the extraordinary spirit root at a glance, which was the golden bone python of Zu Weilong just now.

"What about now?" Bai Mo asked.

"With this spiritual root, I have the confidence to attack the level 5 of the Spirit Lord!" Ji Xuan said firmly.

"Put it away, it's not suitable for refining now." Bai Mo said.

"Yes!" Ji Xuan is not polite to Bai Mo now. Anyway, his life has been sold to Bai Mo, so he will become like taking things from him without any intention of being artificial. If it is artificial, it will give people a sense of alienation.

No one expected such a big reversal!

The Iron Scorpion tribe, which originally wanted to kill the undefeated team, did not say that he had returned without success, but the Spirit Master was killed as much as possible, and even Zhong Scorpion escaped.

When Zu Weilong and Bai Mo of the Ancestral Tribe were in a life-and-death battle, Jiao Yang actually killed him. It turned out that Jiao Yang and the Unbeaten Team were working together. At this time, the Ancestral Tribe began to fight against Jiao Yang and the other two in a crazy way.

How could this unbeaten team be able to cooperate with Jiao Yang? Fortunately, they did not have any hostility to the unbeaten team just now. Otherwise, they might have been killed.

The roof of the palace in the distance.

"I just realized now that you are really as fierce as ever. You can actually see that Bai Mo will win like this. I said that you wouldn't teach this move, right?" Mei Ting said a little stunningly.

"What an honest person I am, how could I play this trick?" Dongfang Qiankun immediately raised his head and said with his chest out.

"You are still upright! If you are upright, you will not be called a great evil cultivator. If you ask me to say that this kid is definitely led by you. A great evil cultivator and a small evil cultivator, but I like this method very much. If you are a person who is really a stubborn person and insists on fighting to the end, it will be boring. I would like to introduce a few little girls from my family to your brother!" Mei Ting said with a wicked smile.

"No need!" Dongfang Qiankun flatly refused.

"Why?"

"Your brothers can't bear it!" Dongfang Qiankun said loudly.

"Okay, you dare to say such words. Believe it or not, I will beat you!"

...

Boom boom!

When killing became the main tone of this palace, Bai Mo glanced around. What he wanted to know most now is whether the 100-sided sail was here? Why has it become like this? The 100-sided sail still has no intention of coming out. Could it be that this was a cover from the beginning, to attract all the people in the 100-sided sail interface?

"Boss, the situation is wrong. Jiao Yang and the others are about to eliminate all the people from the Ancestral Tribe." Huangfu Qingzhi said.

"Ta Ling, how about it?" Bai Mo said in a voice.

"Oh no, Bai Mo, retreat quickly and leave here!" At this moment, the tower spirit, who had broken the ban here from the beginning, suddenly shouted in horror. It was absolutely not easy to make the tower spirit like this.

Bai Mo did not hesitate at all and directly flashed backwards.

"Get back quickly!"

Just as Bai Mo shouted in a low voice, Huangfu Qingzhi and the others did not dare to pause, instinctively obeyed Bai Mo's words and hurriedly retreated from behind. Bai Mo grabbed Huangfu Qingzhi and Mu Gongyu, while Ji Xuan supported Gu Yingluo, and the undefeated team left like lightning.

Rumble!

Almost as Bai Mo and his friends retreated quickly, the palace square suddenly roared like thunder, and then the palace collapsed one after another, like a catastrophe on earth. In a blink of an eye, there were tragic scenes of underground collapse everywhere, and the air was filled with thick dust and smoke.

"That's!"

"The 100th sail!"

A white sail slowly rose from the ruins, and the light released was so holy and gentle.

The ninety-nine sails on the previous side were all dull. Even if they were both white, they were the kind of white that looked like they were sick.

This one hundredth sail is so different!

"It seems that this old man Baifan is really a bit tricky. The one hundred-faced sail would do this, which means that the one hundred-faced sails of the Baifan Treasure Ship are here as soon as possible." Dongfang Qiankun said.

Although the 100th sail in front of him is very strong, it has not yet reached the point where Dongfang Qiankun is amazed. How could he say that he has become a sage, and what he sees and hears is even more magnificent.

"What should we do after the 100th sail appears?" Mei Ting said curiously.

"Look at it!" Dongfang Qiankun said.

All the people who were about to come here to pick up the cheap ones looked at the slowly rising 100-sided sails, and their eyes flashed with hot and greedy eyes.

Everyone knows that if you want to get a treasure, there is an opportunity in front of you. So what if you just grab the 100th sail? It will not work without the rest.

Not to mention anything else, just the sail in Jiaoyang's hand was enough to make them speechless. Didn't they see that the two elders of gold and silver were so strong at this time?

Just as everyone's eyes were all on the 100th sail, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the sail, which was very strange and powerful.

With each swell of sails, the vortex becomes stronger and stronger.

Buzz!

When the sails locked at the eastmost point, the monk holding the sails would be directly thrown into the vortex in the next second and then disappeared. Following that, the sails began to move, and the vortex would devour the monks from time to time along the way.

"It's a sail. Only by having a sail can you enter the vortex!" Jiao Yang's eyes tightened.

"Young Master, what should I do now?" Old Jin whispered.

"The treasure must be hidden in the whirlpool. You need to gather a hundred sails to open it. It turns out that the 100-sided sail is the most important one. So you should hurry up and seize the three sides." Jiao Yang said hurriedly.

"yes!"

The two gold and silver elders who had long locked the sail holder moved in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sail whirlpool, and those sail holders could not resist the attacks of the two elders of gold and silver.

In the blink of an eye, sails on three sides appeared in Jiao Yang's hands. Almost the next second after he got the hand, the three of them were swallowed by the vortex.

Bai Mo stood in the last corner, watching the sail whirlpool's movements, a trace of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows. He had the most sails and the source of power, so he could naturally be selected by the sail whirlpool.

But what Bai Mo thought about was whether to let Huangfu Qingzhi and the others follow him!

Now Huangfu Qingzhi's cultivation has been greatly reduced due to his spiritual power damage. If there is danger inside, Bai Mo may not be able to spend his energy to take care of them.

In this case, it is best to let them stay.

"Ji Xuan, take care of them." Bai Mo said decisively.

"Yes, boss!" Ji Xuan nodded.

After just nodding, Bai Mo's figure disappeared from the local area.

Trepidation!

When all the monks holding the sails entered the vortex, the sails on the 100th side made a sharp sound, which shocked everyone's eardrums and then disappeared.

It's as strange as it appears, and it's so strange when it leaves.


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