Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 9737: The Passage of Fairyland

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And behind this person, there are several little saints and several true saints.

"It's you!"

Poem St. Dufuzi's eyes showed deep anxiety: "You are not dead!"

"Hahahaha, how can I die, I am the Demon Heaven Elder of the Sun Moon God Cult!

Is it possible for me to die so easily? "

The visitor burst into laughter.

The Sun and Moon Divine Sect fell apart 10,000 years ago.

Some people have been sealed like the annihilation Martial Saint and the Bloodthirsty Martial Saint.

Someone survived.

For example, this Demon Heaven Elder is like that.

One of the top powerhouses of the Sun and Moon Cult.

I don't know what power I have in the past.

But now, it has the power of the Great Sage.

And, he has now created a sect of his own called "Magic Heaven Sect".

But in my heart, I am still loyal to the Sun and Moon Sect.

"Magic Sea, you bring someone to help Lord Qisha completely escape the seal.

This old thing, I'll deal with it! "

Motian said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Magic Sea, the vice-chief of the Devil's Heaven Sect.

Little Saint exists in perfection, leading a group of true saints and virtual saints to the infinite sea of ​​trees.

And Mo Tian killed the poet Du Fuzi.

"Sun and Moon Divine Religion, as expected, inherited and twelve evil spirits.

But you are a Terran.

You actually want to do something for the Strange Immortal? "

Sage Shi asked coldly while fighting Mo Tian.

"Hehe, how about the human race.

Among the human races, there are also despicable people.

I choose to take refuge with the False Immortals.

Why not let them cleanse the world?

Everyone has their own way of living, doesn't they? "

Mo Tian sneered, his attacks became more and more powerful.

The strength of this man is terrifying.

Even if it is the poet Du Fuzi, he is half-baked in the face of him.

On the other side, the magic sea and others have entered the infinite sea of ​​trees.

Destroy the last remaining altar.

At that moment, a terrifying roar sounded from the sky.

Seven evil spirits, completely out of trouble.

I don't know how much the strength can reach tens of thousands of years ago.

But this guy's escape is not good news for the Tree Realm and the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

Boom!

The waves crashed on the shore and the boulders shattered.

A huge figure rises into the air.

The height of 100 meters is frightening to look at.

"Hahaha, I'm free!

I'm finally free! "

Qi Sha laughed, no longer simply roaring, but excitedly laughing.

Although the appearance of the strange immortals is a bit strange.

Almost all have white hair with long horns on their heads.

But there are some differences.

Everyone's horns are different.

Different colors.

The shape is different.

The number also varies.

Qisha is more like a **** cow standing up.

"Chu Renxiong!

You sealed us.

Sacrificed his life.

What's the use.

We're not dead after all.

But you are dead.

I will surely make you regret it.

Your descendants, I will kill them one by one.

Let you suffer forever! "

Seeing Qisha's terrifying figure shaking, his aura continued to increase.

Poem St. Dufuzi is in a hurry.

Let this guy take it to the extreme, but it's troublesome.

But what can he do.

He is now blocked by Motian, and he cannot attack Qisha at all.

At this time, Qisha's figure gradually became smaller.

Remaining true will consume too much energy.

Therefore, the Strange Immortals also like to keep the normal size.

That is, about two meters.

Qisha has transformed into a middle-aged man.

The rest of the place is not much different from the Terran.

Only the hair is still white.

The eyes are blood red.

He has a pair of black horns on his head.

Even if it's been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

His breath is not weaker than Motian and Shisheng at all.

"Hahaha, go to hell!"

Qisha saw the poet.

Extremely angry.

A punch hits the poet.

Joining forces with Motian to kill the poet here.

Two Great Sages join forces against one Great Sage.

And the strength itself is about the same.

How could the Holy Poetry win.

He was gradually suppressed.

Anxiety flashes across his face.

Same time.

The sixth continent, in the abyss.

The roaring continues.

Several little saints came here.

Looking into the abyss, terrified.

"What monster?"

"I seem to remember that this is the legendary twelve evil spirits!"

"Quick! Run!"

The little saints realized that the situation was not good and turned to leave.

But in front of them, a figure appeared.

A pair of bat wings rests on its back.

Very weird.

"Black Bat Cult Master!"

All the little saints were terrified.

"Since you see me, then die!"

The Black Bat Cult is a magic sect created by the Black Bat.

Black Bat is also one of the elders of the Sun and Moon Sect.

The same level as Motian has the same strength.

He makes a sudden move.

The terrifying suction directly sucked several little saints over.

Drained the blood.

That's the little saint.

He was easily killed by a black bat.

Black bat scurries into the abyss.

A moment later, a huge monster with a height of 100 meters came out.

This monster looks like a frog.

All green, with a single horn on its head.

Six characters are on the forehead.

Soon, the monster shrinks in size.

About two meters.

Similar to humans, but with large eyes.

The tongue is also very long.

"Sir Six!"

The black bat respectfully said.

"Go and help others."

They headed towards the Fifth Continent.

In the Fifth Continent, Chu madmen also discovered the mutation here.

He's thinking about what to do.

Suddenly, the black bat and the six evil spirits appeared.

Without saying a word, they joined forces to attack Chu Kuangren.

Chu madmen fought with each other for dozens of rounds.

Finally flees in a hurry.

Don't dare to fight.

The other party's purpose is also to save people.

So there's no catching up either.

"The descendants of Chu Renxiong are really not very good."

Liu Sha satirized.

After rescuing the five evil spirits.

They continue towards the Fourth Continent.

At this time, Qisha had also left the seventh continent to rescue those strange immortals after the eighth continent.

Motian entangled the poet and did not give him a chance to leave.

Although in the process, they encountered some resistance.

For example, Qin Pao and other great saints from the outside world.

But it didn't affect their saving lives.

All twelve evil spirits have been released.

"Open the channel and welcome the arrival of our clan!"

Shousha gave the order.

The Twelve Sha have withdrawn from the battle.

In their respective sealed lands.

Unleash terrifying power.

Collect into one, leading to the void.

Rear the tree world directly.

The tree world begins to crumble.

Each land has produced horrific disasters.

To the Heavenly Empire.

Lin Ruwei watched the changes between heaven and earth in horror.

For the first time, I felt the weakness of manpower.

The world seems to be collapsing.

What should they do.

There seems to be nothing they can do about this kind of doom ~IndoMTL.com~.

"Mr Ling, if you are here, you will definitely tell me the answer.

How are you?

Have you left the tree world? "

Lin Ruiwei felt a little despair in her heart.

At this time, the only thing I can look forward to is Ling Xiao, who once brought her great hope.

And the Continent of Zero at this time.

The battle continues.

Ling Xiao already has the upper hand.

But Chu Zhongtian, who has the body of the saint and the law of life, is simply immortal.

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