The eldest gentleman shook his head and said, "Ghost Grandma is such a bad word. If you Wuming Sanren had not secretly gone to Guizhen Island, sneak into the heart of Guizhen Mountain, and secretly refining the Ten Colored Stone Marrow, how could we, the Saint, stop it? The opportunity emitted by the Ten Colored Stone Marrow was the one that flew out when the Saint and Wuming Sanren fought. Everything was unexpected. We Saint wanted to remedy it and intercept that opportunity, but Wuming Sanren wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and demand the life of our Saint. If it weren't Wuming Sanren, Lingzi would not have become a powerful person who transformed into the outside world."

The God of Desolation sneered and finished the fight: "Your master is really not successful enough, but has more than enough failure. Tongzhongyuanyuan, as the master of the realm of Guizhen, was forced into this by a shadow reflected from the mirror plane. Huangquan became the supreme venerable, but he was like a dog, and could only hide and bark here secretly."

Princess Lingfan twisted the snake's waist and said coquettishly: "Oh, Wuming Sanren is here, welcome Wuming Sanren."

Huang Shen's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and ran away.

Just a few steps away, I heard laughter behind me.

Looking around, there is no shadow of the nameless sanren.

It's not his panic.

It is the limit of his courage to arrange Wuming Sanren behind his back.

If Wuming Sanren really appears here, it will not be easy to kill him.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Even if the owner of Guizhen Sacred Mountain sees Wuming Sanren, he will respectfully call him "Master".

The God of Wild blushed and said angrily: "Lingfan, you are looking for death!"

Princess Lingfan smiled and said, "Come on, let me try the eight divine inscriptions on your sacred mountain. I may not be afraid of you."

The battle between the two is about to break out.

The ghost mother-in-law sneered and was ready to help Princess Lingfan attack at any time.

The eldest gentleman came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, everyone will say less. On weekdays, there are fewer fights? If we fight for a thousand years, we may not be able to decide the outcome. If we miss a big thing, each one will be a death sentence. No one has to pursue the matter of Lingzi becoming a powerful man in the outside world. Whether it is Wuming Sanren or the Saint, we can't speak. Today, everyone is here because they were ordered by Wuming Sanren and Saint to do this."

Mr. Shen Tu sneered: "In the holy land, there are indeed a group of hypocrites. He is the one who takes on the provocation of trouble, and he is also the one who does the good people."

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed at the exit.

Everyone stopped arguing and paid attention to the words.

Whoosh...

Two rays of light flew out.

Ten thousand people around him took action immediately, and the major sects had already arranged large formations.

Seven large formations landed together, trapping two rays of light directly.

Ahhh…

Two screams.

The light turned into two people, one was Huang Xiaoyu and the other was Mr. Tianqi.

After screaming, the two turned into ashes and drifted with the wind.

Someone cheered: "Success! Hahaha... vulnerable! Too weak..."

But the seven others including Shentu looked at the exit without blinking.

This trick can be hidden from others or them.

That's right, Lingzi and Young Master Tianqi are indeed very weak.

But that young master Tianqi was the one who condensed the phantom on the sixtieth page of the Book of Destiny.

It can already activate a hint of the meaning of the underworld.

Of course, Huang Xiaoyu and Mr. Tianqi couldn't beat them.

But it would never be taken down so easily.

If it were so simple, Wuming Sanren and Guizhen Saint would not have sent so many people to come with such a big fanfare.

Sure enough, Mr. Shen Tu's pupils suddenly shrank.

At the same time, the Buddha of Three Heavens shouted the Buddha's name: "Yesterday was impermanent, today was desolate, tomorrow was not here... sleepy!"

The rosary was thrown out directly.

Go towards a void.

Jian Wuying was indeed as his name, and flew up. The sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, and it could not be seen at all, and it had already stabbed into the space trapped by the rosary.

And God of Waste no longer cared about his own face.

He joined forces with Mr. Great to seal any possible retreat.

puff……

Falled!

The figure of Huang Xiaoyu appeared among the rosary.

He was hit by Jian Wuying's sword on his shoulder.

But at this moment, the blood vessels around Huang Xiaoyu were burning wildly, and the universe in his body collapsed. It was not because he was attacked, but because he collapsed and sacrificed himself wildly.

After Jian Wuying hit the sword, he flashed and retreated, sneering: "Try your best? Unfortunately, it's too much. So what can Lingzi do when he was promoted to a powerful man in the outside world?"

The eldest gentleman praised: "Awesome! Lingzi is worthy of being Lingzi. His supreme bloodline is so powerful. He actually shocked the three-day Buddha's rosary to a crack. Unfortunately... the realm is a little different, and he was hit by Jian Wuying's sword again. The Taoist root has begun to collapse and he has no way to recover the world!"

The yellow fish is fighting for trapped beasts.

After struggling for three days and three nights, it was still useless.

Finally, he was killed by the Grand Master and others.

The universe collapses!

Only one soul of ten thousand colors was left, trapped by the Three Heavens Buddha with a colorful relics.

Young Master Tianqi also died without a burial place, leaving nothing behind, only a sixty-page book of fate.

Three days Buddha shouted: "Stop them! I'll leave first."

The four major sects of Guizhen cooperate with tacit understanding.

It is obvious that Huang Xiaoyu's thousands of souls are far more valuable in everyone's heart than the sixty-page book of Destiny by Mr. Tianqi.

Princess Lingfan, the ghost mother-in-law, and the god-tou prince, tried her best to stop the Three Heavens Buddha.

But the three of them were stopped by Jian Wuying, Mr. Da and the God of the Wilderness.

The disciples of the seven major sects do nothing but just do it.

A big battle broke out.

The Buddha escaped successfully in three days.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyu and Mr. Tianqi were standing billions of light years away, blocking the True Void Dao True Word barrier, and a hint of darkness was shrouded, and no one could find them.

But they could see the war at the exit clearly.

Mr. Tianqi asked: "Do you want to kill them?"

Huang Xiaoyu shook his head.

Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

This is a great opportunity.

They even had the opportunity to imprison all the powerful people from outside the world in Huang Xiaoyu's universe.

Or exiled to the book of fate of the young master Tianqi.

But that is too risky.

As long as one person escapes, even if one person spreads the news, then the disguise of the two people will spread today.

It develops vulgarly and cannot be slutty.

Huang Xiaoyu said: "First find a place to hide, and then secretly contact us to find the peerless female corpse, Xiaolou, Situ You and the others."

Young Master Tianqi was still looking at the battle reluctantly.

She knew the risks Huang Xiaoyu was worried about.

But she is 99% sure!

This is one-tenth of the strength outside the realm of Guizhen Realm.

Kill them or even refine them, and the other one will grow and fall, making Wuming Sanren and Guizhen Saint feel very uncomfortable.

But after hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up.

There is still one percent.

If one percent possibility occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Chapter completed!