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Chapter 1562 Self-help

 Just when everyone was shocked, the chief priest Yun Qiong suddenly spoke:

"Release my teaching son and return the true blood of Qilin, otherwise, die!!"

The terrifying power of the Immortal King caused the entire hall to tremble violently.

Everyone's expression changed.

At this moment, the chief priest of Yunqiong's beard was furious, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and behind him, a bloody totem intertwined with the laws of the holy realm was reflected.

It looks like a scorching molten sun that burns everything!

Qingwei, Xingyu Immortal Lord, and Feng Yeyun all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with solemn expressions, and smelled a fatal threat from the head priest Yunqiong!

At the same time, big figures such as Xiao Ju, Jiuhe Immortal Lord, Fuhuo Immortal Lord, etc. were also full of murderous intent and ready to attack.

Zhong Qi, who was suppressed on the ground, stared at Su Yi with hatred and hissed: "If you kill me, not only you, but also the sect behind you will not be able to escape, and all your relatives and friends will be killed.

net!"

All eyes were focused on Su Yi.

But he saw Su Yi casually put away the ball of Qilin True Blood and stepped on it.

boom!

Chongqi's body collapsed and his soul was shattered into pieces.

Both form and spirit are destroyed.

As easy as crushing an ant on the ground.

"It's really beyond my expectation that such a arrogant and arrogant character could become the Holy Son."

Su Yi shook his head slightly.

Everyone's heart trembled.

Su Yi's strength is not pretended, but he is domineering from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't care about any threats and will kill without fear.

However, he still looked calm and calm, which made the shock and impact more intense.

"Asshole——!"

Priest Yun Qiong's eyes were bloodshot, he was completely furious, and he took action directly.

boom!

He moved across the air and struck Su Yi with one palm.

Qingwei, Xingyu Immortal Lord, and Feng Yeyun all changed their expressions and took action to intercept without hesitation.

But at the same time, Xiao Ju, Jiuhe Immortal Lord and others all attacked with all their strength to intercept Qingwei and others.

How terrifying is the power of a group of immortal kings taking action?

Then we saw the immortal light was mighty, the laws were raging, and all kinds of terrifying destructive power swept across, causing Xiangyun Immortal Palace to fall into turmoil and collapse.

I don't know how many people screamed in horror and fled one after another.

Even those true immortals in the virtual realm were afraid to avoid him and gave in immediately.

Su Yi's figure flashed out of thin air and came to Fang Han. His eyes were deep and calm, and he said calmly: "Look, the fun has just begun."

Fang Han's scalp was numb, he had been stunned, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't speak at all.

After all, he is still a young man with very weak cultivation. No matter how stubborn he is, how can he have ever experienced such a scene?

In fact, not only him, but all the real immortals in the virtual realm and the immortals in the universe present were in panic, and their livers and gallbladders were about to burst.

Is the power of the Immortal Lord unusual?

Not to mention, there are more than ten immortal kings in the Xiangyun Hall!

When they attack with all their strength, the aftermath of the battle is far beyond what ordinary immortal figures can withstand!

On the spot, more than ten people of the younger generation died tragically, being swept away by the terrifying power of the Immortal King, and their souls were scattered.

Be ruthless and even kill your own people!

Of course, in such a situation, a fire at the pond gate is destined to cause disaster to the fish pond.

If not for Su Yi's immediate protection, Fang Han would have died on the spot.

"kill!"

The chief priest of Yunqiong was furious, broke through the siege, and came towards Su Yi with a terrifying momentum.

Feng Yeyun and Xingyu Immortal Lord were both tightly restrained by Xiao Ju, Jiuhe Immortal Lord and others, and were unable to stop them at all.

On the contrary, it was Qingwei who showed terrifying immortal power at this moment. Her graceful figure was like a blade, breaking out of the encirclement in one fell swoop and standing in front of Yun Qiong's main sacrifice.

"roll!"

The chief priest of Yunqiong shouted violently, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of bloody lights fell down, and the murderous energy was overwhelming.

Even though Qingwei resisted with all her strength, she was still shaken so much that her figure staggered, blood dripped from the corners of her lips, and her charming and charming face turned pale.

Su Yi frowned slightly.

The power of Yunqiong's chief priest was beyond his previous expectations.

But, that's all.

Since he came to attend this Dharma conference, Su Yi was naturally well prepared.

However, now is not the time for him to take action.

"go!"

Qingwei took action with all her strength and used a secret technique to set off a bright storm of fairy light, once again blocking the path in front of Yun Qiong's main priest.

That terrifying power made it impossible for some nearby virtual realm demons to stop them. Their figures were crushed to pieces by the storm and died tragically on the spot.

"court death!!"

The chief priest of Yunqiong was furious, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and he struck out with a palm. The terrifying blood light moved sideways like a sacred mountain, crushing the storm in the sky and hitting Qingwei.

Qingwei's delicate body flew backwards, her long hair was disheveled, and a look of shock appeared on her brows. This old thing still has terrifying power!

"You guard this little guy, I'll take care of this old thing."

Su Yi stepped forward, with a frightening luster in his eyes.

Qingwei felt a little ashamed and nodded.

"die!"

The chief priest of Yunqiong came to kill, and the Immortal Lord's laws were overwhelming. He raised his hand to take a picture of Su Yi.

That casual blow actually contained endless anger and murderous intent, which even the Immortal Lords present found it difficult to contend with.

But before Su Yi can take action——

A slender and petite figure suddenly appeared in the hall, reaching out to grab and pat it.

boom!

The sky was filled with blood and exploded into pieces.

Before Yunqiong's chief priest had time to react, he was slapped and flew away. His body hit the wall at the end of the hall, causing the forbidden formations in the Immortal Palace to emerge.

The head priest Yun Qiong had stars appearing in front of his eyes. He was so uncomfortable that he almost coughed up blood. His old face suddenly changed.

At the same time, a pressure like a landslide and tsunami burst out from the petite and delicate figure, sweeping through the hall with a crash.

The immortal kings who were fighting fiercely in the main hall all stopped their movements as if they were struck by lightning. They were all frightened on the spot. Their dead souls were so strong that they did not dare to act rashly again.

Their intuition tells them that if they move again, they will suffer disaster!

Bang bang bang!

A dense and dull sound resounded in the hall.

The characters under the Immortal Lords of the Wanling Sect, whether they are true immortals in the virtual realm or immortals in the universe, are like grass and grass crushed by the cold autumn wind. They are all oppressed and kneel to the ground.

Without exception.

Only Su Yi, Qing Wei, and Fang Han were not affected in any way.

However, when she witnessed this sudden scene, Qingwei couldn't help but gasp, her beautiful eyes staring at the petite figure standing not far away, full of surprise.

The girl has childish eyebrows, is dressed in cloth, and has long, silky hair disheveled. She looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The most eye-catching thing is that she has a pair of dark golden eyes, which are deep and indifferent, which also gives her aura a majesty that transcends all spirits.

Su Yi's eyes fell on the girl's feet.

Those slender and crystal-clear ankles were wrapped with blood-colored chains as thick as thumbs, like shackles!

"Sure enough, the one who has been secretly watching my every move is this dragon."

Su Yi secretly said.

Before today, Feng Yeyun, the owner of Buqi Building, had taken the initiative to come to the door to apologize and left a precious holy elixir.

When he had a conflict with some ruthless slave traders because of rescuing Fang Han, the Black Dragon Guard deacon apologized in public.

Today, Feng Yeyun and Xingyu Immortal Lord are even more determined to break up with the Wanling Sect.

All this made Su Yi realize that there were always people secretly watching his every move in the Black Dragon Market.

Not surprisingly, it must be the mysterious "Red Dragon Daojun".

Even in today's confrontation with the Wanling Sect, Su Yi had some thoughts and wanted to see if he could make the matter bigger, could he force the Red Dragon Dao Lord who had been hiding in the dark to show his true form?

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Sure enough, Daojun Chilong appeared.

However, the only thing Su Yi didn't expect was that such a mysterious character who no one dared to investigate would actually be...a woman!

And when he saw the blood-colored chains tied around the girl's ankles, Su Yi vaguely realized why he was so "cared for" by the Red Dragon Daojun.

"That old bastard, I'm afraid he has already figured this out."

Su Yi muttered secretly.



The atmosphere in the hall was deathly silent.

Everyone looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in horror, trembling physically and mentally.

An Immortal King!!

No wonder that as soon as he arrived, he shocked the whole audience and overpowered all the strong men!

Xingyu Immortal Lord and Feng Yeyun both felt relieved and stepped forward to salute:

"I've met Mr. Daojun!"

boom!

Everyone in the hall felt numb.

Such a title made them all realize who the visitor was.

But no one expected that the owner of the Black Dragon Market, who has always been known for his mystery, actually looks like a girl!

"Back off."

The girl stood there, her innocent brows and eyes full of majesty and indifference.

Xingyu Xianjun and Feng Yeyun both retreated to one side.

At this time, the chief priest Yun Qiong had already stood up and said with an ashen face: "With your identity, why do you want to get involved in today's turmoil?"

The girl said calmly, "Black Dragon Market is my territory. Do I need to explain what I want to do?"

The head priest Yunqiong's heart sank and he said: "So, Your Excellency would rather turn against me, the Wanling Sect, than stand up for that young man?"

The atmosphere is depressing and makes people breathless.

The girl corrected her seriously: "Wrong, I just wanted to save myself, so..."

Her dark golden eyes glanced around and said: "You all deserve to die here today."

His words were lightly spoken, but like a biting cold wind sweeping through the hall, all the important figures of Wanling Sect shuddered.

Today, they are convening here to perform, which is a great happy event.

Who could have imagined that he would suffer such a fatal disaster?

Before the head priest Yunqiong could speak, Jiuhe Immortal Lord had already spoken in a trembling voice: "Senior, I just agreed to join the Wanling Sect today, and I haven't officially become a member of the Wanling Sect yet. Now, I have lost my way and found my way back. From now on, I will definitely change my past mistakes and change my mind, and I hope my seniors will show mercy!"

As he spoke, he bowed and saluted, with a look of begging on his face.

His beard and hair are all white, and he is very old. He is an immortal king who can move the wind and rain in the immortal world.

But at this moment, facing a Red Dragon Dao Lord who looked like a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, he was frightened and humble to the extreme.

All of a sudden, the chief priest Yunqiong, Xiao Ju and others were all shocked and angry.

But this is not the end.

As Immortal Lord Jiuhe surrendered, True Lord Fuhuo and the other four Immortal Lords who had just received awards today and worshiped the Wanling Sect, all spoke one after another at this time, bowing their heads to Lord Chilong!

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Exactly:

The rain and clouds are falling, and at the click of a finger, the city head changes into the king's flag!


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