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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-One The Prince of the East wanted to seek a flood, and the disputes began to appear(1/2)

"Immortal Envoy of Heavenly Court?"

As soon as these words came out, the witch clan present was shocked.

As soon as they arrived at Ziyang, the heavenly court came?

This hand is fast enough!

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the witch clan present.

A hint of pride in the eyes of this Heavenly Immortal in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal named Miaodao Immortal Lord.

Fortunately, he joined the Heavenly Court. If it were the past, he wouldn't have dared to shout at these witch tribes so arrogantly!

If you anger the twelve ancestor witches, you can slap him to death!

Now that the King of the East is supporting him, he is naturally full of confidence. When he looks at these ordinary witch tribes, he is naturally becoming more and more proud!

Before leaving, the Eastern Prince told him that if these witch tribes were disobedient, they would just take action to kill them.

Don't worry too much.

He came here to establish his authority for the Heavenly Court!

However, before his thought flashed through, a big foot covering the sky suddenly soared into the sky.

"A boom!"

The Miaodao Immortal Lord was caught off guard and was directly stepped onto the ground by this big foot.

"But a mere heavenly miscellaneous person, I dare to come to my witch clan to show my power!"

The next moment, a big man with a beard appeared in the void, his body was full of muscles, holding a battle axe and a shield, and his rough face was filled with awesome domineering aura!

"Today I will spare your life and go back and tell your master that the matter between my witch clan is not in charge of him!"

As this figure that was like thunder fell, the big feet that covered the sky and the sun suddenly disappeared, and the Immortal Lord Miaodao appeared in the deep pit with his hair distant hair.

The treasure light flashed, and the armor full of fairy energy was split into pieces. Even the jade crown on the head was thrown away, and the whole person was disheveled and his hair was extremely embarrassed!

"Child Xing Tian, ​​how dare you do this!"

The Miaodao Immortal Lord's face turned red and his whole body was trembling with anger.

After all, he was also an immortal envoy of the Heavenly Court and was one of the eight generals. Xing Tian treated him like this and was too disrespectful to Heavenly Court!

"roll!"

However, what answered him was a cold and angry shout, which was like thunder, rumbling over the nine heavens.

"If you hadn't been transformed into a dead tree, how could I, Xing Tian, ​​keep you here!"

Xing Tian showed disdain, and the giant axe in his hand suddenly fell down in an instant and slashed towards the Immortal Lord Miaodao.

"Puchi!"

A sound like a cloth being torn apart came.

Gan Qifeng was extremely sharp and slashed on the left arm of Miaodao Immortal Lord, like chopping melons and vegetables, without any obstacles, and directly cut off the left arm of Miaodao Immortal Lord with roots.

The majestic fairy blood was scattered, radiating the rich fairy aura.

"No!"

The Immortal Lord Miaodao looked frightened, and the fairy light flashed under his feet and suddenly appeared at the end of the sky. His narrow eyes were filled with resentment.

Xing Tian not only cut off his left arm with an axe, but even the soul attached to his left arm was strangled in an instant.

From then on, even though his injuries recovered, his left arm could never recover!

"Today's revenge for the broken arm, my wonderful way will be repaid in the future!"

The shrill voice of the Immortal Lord Miaodao came at the end of the world, and the light flashed and disappeared directly outside Ziyang Mountain.

"this....."

Seeing the Miaodao Immortal Lord escaped in a flash, a deep look of fear flashed in the eyes of the remaining monks of the Heavenly Court present.

He looked at Xing Tian with a horror look.

"Don't get out!"

Xing Tian shouted coldly, and the kid in his hand was about to fall.

The other immortal cultivators present were so scared that they instantly dissipated like birds and beasts outside Ziyang Mountain.

Dongyang Mountain!

"Arrogant!"

"Arrogant!"

The King of the East was scattered and his face was even more gloomy.

Just now he had already learned the information he sent back to the Immortal Envoy from the Witch Clan.

Twelve people went there, and none of them came back intact. One of them was swallowed directly by the Great Witch Jiufeng. Even the soul had not come to escape, and he died in the territory of the witch clan.

What does this mean?

It would be fine if the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't take him seriously.

These great witches who are just the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal dare to do this!!

If his Heavenly Court did not react, what would those immortals who originally wanted to come to surrender to the emperor?

Not only the King of the East, but also the quasi-saints such as King Pan were extremely gloomy.

The witch clan's move was completely equivalent to slapping his face hard on the face of the Heavenly Court!

They wanted to take advantage of the serious injury of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to weaken the strength of the Witch Clan, but they had to let go because they were afraid of revenge after the Twelve Ancestral Witches left the Pass.

But now it seems that if they do not react and before the twelve ancestor witches come out of seclusion, these great witches of the witch clan can ride on their heads and shit!

"Pan King, Chishui, you two lead the Immortal Court army and destroy one of the tribes. I see what can the twelve ancestor witches after they come out of seclusion!"

The East Prince said coldly.

At this moment, he was completely lost in anger.

What is the nonsense that recruits the immortals first and rectifies the immortal court is nonsense!

I just want to kill a few big witches first to exhale!

Let the entire Emperor Huang know that he, the lord of the Immortal Court, is not just a talk!

"Director Dong, if you dare to stir up the prehistoric world and act recklessly, you, the Lord of Heaven, can choose someone else!"

However, before Pan Wang and others could reply, an old voice suddenly rang in the ears of the Eastern Prince.

It’s no one else but Hongjun!

Hongjun originally wanted to use the hand of the great immortal Yangmei to seriously injure the twelve ancestor witches and delay the outbreak of the lich's catastrophe, but unexpectedly, the twelve ancestor witches were seriously injured.

The Dong Prince, who he supported, jumped up first!

This makes Hongjun angry.

If it weren't for the Eastern Prince, he was also a person who was in charge of the disaster, he would have wished to slap the Eastern Prince to death!

So at this moment, I could only send a message to the East Prince.

Let Dongwang Public Security be a little bit more!

"Daozu?"

Hearing Hongjun's voice, the Dong Prince was also stunned. His reason was sobered up by anger that he suddenly became much more awake.

"But the Daozu, the witch clan does not take my heavenly court seriously, so how can the Daozu be swallowed up?"

After thinking for a long time, the Eastern Prince could not help but send a message to ask.

"Don't be anxious about this matter. I have my own arrangements. You should be down-to-earth and stable in the heaven!"

After hearing Hongjun's words, Prince Dong felt relieved and stopped asking.

Since Hongjun has spoken in person, Hongjun must have made some arrangements for this matter. His Eastern Prince will never wait.

In fact, the Dong Prince didn’t know it was, and Hongjun was also having a headache!

The twelve ancestor witches are becoming more and more capable of making trouble, but the demon clan is still a mess.

Daochen looked like he was desperate.

If Hongjun hadn't really had no choice, would he have planned to Yang Mei and let Yang Mei take action?

So Hongjun's words are just to appease the Prince and Prince Dong!

Let the prince of the East get angry and make the prehistoric world that had just calmed down for a while will be in chaos!

"Emperor?Emperor?"

At this moment, Pan Wang's voice suddenly rang.

At this moment, the monks from the Heavenly Court stood behind him. They were just waiting for the order of the Eastern Prince to attack Dongyang Mountain.
To be continued...
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