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Chapter 69 The Three Great Lords

Gao Yao also looked ugly... Well, his chubby face was very pale. He couldn't help but shook his head and complained,

"How can an elder in the Xuanfu realm and dozens or hundreds of disciples be as precious as the divine object of the Enlightenment Wall?"

When Chu Han heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head. This was a bit difficult for him to accept, but he had to admit that what the fat guy Gao Yao said made sense!

If the Enlightenment Wall is really so magical and can make a practitioner become the most powerful, then

Then, if Yangmingzong gets it, he will be immortal forever!

That is, the most powerful people appear from generation to generation.

Compared with such a prospect, what is a profound cultivator in the Xuanfu realm and dozens or hundreds of disciples? What is there that cannot be sacrificed?

Turning his eyes away from Gao Yao, Chu Han found that this damn fat man still had a frightened look on his face, and his face was extremely pale. He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Brother Goupi, you are scared. Although the collision just now was scary, we are fine!"

"And this first blow, the Lotus Terrace may have been insufficiently prepared, which caused most of the secret realm to be shattered. This may not happen again in the future..."

However, Gao Yao still had such an ugly expression. He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Han like he was a fool.

He didn't even know how to complain about how ignorant this idiot Cauldron was!

Well, that’s right, now in his mind, Chu Han Chu Cao Guo no longer has the surname Chu, but the surname is idiot, and the name is Wu Nao.

"Big pot, the Yangming Sect's Haoyang Mirror is here. Can the Underworld Soul-inducing Lamp in the City of Rebirth be far behind?"

Chu Han's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but groaned, and struggled to spit out a few words from his throat,

"It seems so..."

Before he finished speaking, a painted silk lantern with eight edges and eight corners, hanging bells, exuding a faint light, rose in the distance!

If the Haoyang Mirror is the sun, then this lantern is like the moon.

But the terror it brings is no less than that of the Haoyang Mirror.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the sun and the moon compete for glory!

Of course, ordinary people cannot appreciate this kind of brilliance between the sun and the moon.

At least that’s how Chu Han feels!

Because with the rise of the sect-suppressing treasure of the City of the Past, the heaven-level magic weapon, the underworld soul-inducing lamp, there was a fierce collision with the floating lotus on the lotus platform.

Then, the earth trembled, and the power of destruction was everywhere!

In this secret realm that is about to be destroyed, held by the floating lotus, countless things have been turned into powder, and less and less are left.

And it’s not just things that are missing, there are also people!

Those secret realms collapsed, but because the floating lotus held up the secret realm, they managed to survive a lot of practice.

How many people were turned into ashes by this destructive force without even grunting under this blow!

Except for those who are in the Xuanfu realm, there are very few people who can survive.

For example, Lu Xilin and He Xiuli of the Qi Lian Sect, in the late stage of the Marrow Transformation Realm, the key is that they also carry the Wanhuo Melting Heavenly Furnace, the treasure of the Qi Lian Sect, on their heads.

There are also some practitioners who are not very famous, but are extremely powerful and have reached the late stage of the Marrow Realm.

Of course, there are two other beings who are only in the early stage of marrow transformation, but still survive.

Well, that’s right, those are Chu Han and Gao Yao!

Chu Han...well, the two Xuan-level magic weapons, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and the Fuling Tower, although it was difficult to live, he did survive.

As for Gao Yao, this guy has so many ways to save his life. Even the demon flag he carries on his shoulders is spreading.

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ecstasy,

Although this divine light is actually very painful for Gao Yao, at least the divine light emitted can withstand the incoming destructive power!

"Say! This feeling is so uncomfortable!!"

Chu Han, who was in extreme pain, couldn't help but grimace and entrust his life to something that he had no control over. To be honest, he was really unhappy!

"Holy Lord Duanmu, is it time to release our sect's sons?"

In the great sun that the Haoyang Mirror transformed into, an old figure resounded across the sky and earth, like thunder rolling from the sky, overwhelming the world.

"I mean the same thing!"

In the Huangquan Soul Lamp, a hoarse and cold voice also sounded right after.

"Yangjingu! Netherworld King!"

That's right, the sound that sounded in the golden sun when the Haoyang Mirror transformed was none other than the Yangjin Drum, the contemporary leader of the Haoyang Mirror.

And the voice that rang out from the Underworld Soul Lamp came from the Lord of the City of Rebirth, Netherworld King!

In addition, Duanmu Mingxue, the Holy Lord of the Lotus Platform, bends over the floating lotus,

These three people are the three powerful men who stand at the top of the Yunling Thirteen States. They are world-famous and dominate the world!

"It's okay!"

Duanmu Mingxue's gentle voice, like the blowing spring breeze, also sounded between heaven and earth.

Calm and gentle, neither angry nor happy!

Even if he faced the masters of two holy places and two heaven-level magic weapons of the same level as himself at the same time, he still showed no fear.

"I don't even bother to use a few juniors to threaten..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Jingyue immediately became anxious when he heard that Sister Shengzhu was so bodhisattva-hearted and talked about the moral principles of the world.

He couldn't help but use his trump card, acted coquettishly and cutely, pretended to be pitiful, and screamed loudly.

Just kidding, I have suffered such a big loss and just let them go, how is it possible?

"No, Sister Holy Lord, don't let them go! They bully Yue'er, many of them hit Yue'er..."

"Sister Holy Lord, help me kill them, kill them... By the way, it would be best to kill these two old guys together!"

"Sister Holy Master, are you the best to Yue'er? You will definitely help Yue'er say this, right?"

In an instant, there was silence in the world, that is, the three holy masters were possessed by their own sect-suppressing treasures, and their faces could not be seen.

Otherwise, everyone would definitely have black lines on their faces now!

Today, their three holy masters are confronting each other, and three heaven-level magic weapons are flying across the sky.

Who doesn’t run away with his head in his arms? Who doesn’t have a broken liver and gallbladder?

Who doesn’t hope that there won’t be a fight?

The results of it?

There was such a strange thing, jumping around in the fire, usurping his own Holy Lord, killing the elders and disciples of the other two Holy Lands, and by the way, he also killed the other two Holy Lords.

He looked like he would not give up until he was beaten to the point of being turned upside down, and all the idiots in the house were beaten!

"Gulu!"

Both Chu Han and Gao Yao couldn't help but swallow their saliva, regardless of the pain all over their bodies, and looked at each other with expressions of tears on their faces.

This Ying Jingyue is really... afraid that the world will not be in chaos?

"Brother Goupi, what's going on with this woman named Ying? She's always looking like this?"

Gao Yao couldn't help but put a hand on his forehead and said helplessly,

"Yes, Ying Jingyue can be described in one word, she is so strong!"

"Okay... Yue'er, stop making trouble!"

The voice of Duanmu Mingxue, the Holy Lord of Lotus Platform, sounded helplessly, as if he was not interested in this

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The juniors who gave him endless headaches were helpless.

After listening to the advice of her Holy Master, Ying Jingyue immediately jumped up.

"No, Sister Holy Lord..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yang suddenly burst out, with immeasurable divine power, and slammed into Floating Lotus!

"How dare you!!"

Duanmu Mingxue's voice suddenly sounded as cold as ice.

The huge floating lotus that stretched between the sky and the earth, dragging a side of the broken secret realm, turned violently, exuding irresistible divine power, and collided with the golden sun transformed into the Haoyang Mirror again.

There was a loud "boom" that shook the entire sky!

"I am very interested in the Enlightenment Wall, so I have to ask Holy Lord Duanmu for advice! Brother Youming, what about you?"

The voice of Sect Master Yangming rang out again, but as he spoke, he controlled the Haoyang Mirror and launched attacks against Floating Lotus without being affected by his words at all.

"Ah!"

A disdainful voice rang out from the Underworld Soul Lamp.

How could King Netherworld not understand that Yangming Zongyang's intention was nothing more than dragging him to join forces to deal with Duanmu Mingxue?

But how could he be fooled?

When jade and clams fight, the fisherman gains. Isn’t it delicious?

Even if they work together to deal with Duan Mu Mingxue, there is no guarantee that Mr. Yang will backstab him in the end.

It's better to just watch now and see if Mr. Yang really has the courage to launch an attack on Duanmu Mingxue at all costs.

Anyway, this battle is absolutely impossible to end in a short while. If we don't fight it for three to five years, it will be impossible to win. Who would give up such a good thing as the Enlightenment Wall?

"Ha! Netherworld King, you still like to poke and poke like this, don't you know that stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice?"

"I keep scheming and scheming, but I don't have any courage at all. What do you think you can do?"

Seeing that the inducements were no longer enough, Holy Lord Yangming began to use provocative tactics again.

"hehe!"

This time, two words popped out of the underworld soul-inducing lamp, but it still meant sneer and ridicule.

But the Huangquan Soul-inducing Lamp was still hanging in the sky like a crescent moon, with no intention of doing anything.

Yang Jingu, who was leaning in the Haoyang Mirror, could not help but twitch his old face.

'Why is this old man Netherworld so dishonest? Wouldn't it be better to destroy Duanmu Mingxue together now?'

But King Netherworld would not be fooled by him and deposed Duanmu Mingxue, and then he would fight Yang Laoer again?

Your brain is broken!

The power of the sun in the Haoyang Mirror was extremely restrained for him in the city of rebirth.

Then wouldn't this Enlightenment Wall fall into the hands of Yangming Sect?

Rather than fall into the hands of Yang Mingzong, he might as well let it fall into the hands of Lotus Terrace.

After all, Lotus Terrace has clear methods, cultivates the mind and protects the body, and is not affected by many methods of his rebirth in the city of rebirth, but at least. It cannot affect his rebirth in the city!

But Yangmingzong?

Ha! Relying on the power of the sun is simply too much.

"Old Yang, if you have the ability, I will seize the Enlightenment Wall from Holy Lord Duanmu. Otherwise, don't be annoying by chirping here!"

Chu Han, who looked frightened and uneasy, facing a precarious situation, could not help but complain with all his heart,

"What is the situation in these three holy places?"

"Looking at the extremely weird City of the Past, but it seems so low-key. How come the Yangming Sect, which clearly controls the power of the sun, is supposed to be shining brightly in the sky, and is upright and awe-inspiring, is not such a thing?"

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