Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1789: Wind and rain are coming
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Long Po Po and the others did not speak, but secretly guessed the origins of these three people in their hearts. From their dresses, it can be seen that these three people are probably in the line of the demon corpse Yuanzun, and should be the subordinates of the real Tibetan immortal. Compared with Shengzi Yan and Emperor Lei, there are at least fifteen monks in the top 50 of the Dao Zang Desperate Battle Power list, who have received the inheritance of the Demon Corpse Yuanzun!
"Why don't you speak?"
The face was shrouded in the black robe, and the female sister who couldn't see her face looked at Ning Qi coldly. The other two black robe men scattered out, searched for a circle, and found inside the big market. In front of him, the Long Po Po three were the creators of the Eight Tribulations, and there was no other creator of the Eight Tribulations, which showed that the true monarch of Tibetan Demon was not here.
"True Monarch Tibetan Demon has indeed been here."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
"And then? Where are the others?"
The sister said coldly.
"The man is dead."
Ning Qi stood up and smiled.
The monks in the big ruins suddenly heard the direction of the main hall, and there were a few horrified howls, and then there was no sound. After a while, nine dragons rang again.
"It's the Jiulong Supreme Grade Pill again."
There was a trace of sigh on the face of the monk in the Daxu, and he looked enviously in the direction where the villagers of Yunqi Village were.
"Just now, the three of you, it seems that the monks who are dressed in the Taoist desperate situation must have come to search for the true monarch of the Tibetan Demon. Now they have also been practiced by Ning Beixuan as an elixir. This time the gambling battle, our desperate situation of death is either If you win, you will be joined by Daozang Despair and Thunder Despair, and you will kill none of them."
Sakyamuni Huijing sighed.
Sakyamuni Ruye, Xiao Wuye and others surrounded Sakyamuni’s body, and there was a hint of worry on their faces. I would not choose to enter the desperate situation of death during this time period. It is a pity that the matter has reached this point. It is useless to say anything. I can only think about how to save my life in the next fierce battle.
"Help! Help!"
Outside the big market, there are monks who broke through the air here, and behind them were chasing after a few monks in the desperate situation of thunder. Seeing this, the monks in the big market all stepped forward to help, under the shock of those monks in the desperate situation of thunder , To solve them, during this period of time, this kind of scenes have been repeated for many times.
In addition to the Lei Zhi desperate cultivator, they also killed a lot of Taoist desperate cultivators. In normal times, no one would do so much nosy. It is the right way to protect oneself with a clear mind, but this gambling battle is different, since Lei Huang waited. People want blood sacrifices to them, so they naturally have to keep more deadly desperate cultivators from letting Emperor Lei and the others succeed. Moreover, there is Ning Qi in the big ruins, so that these cultivators, who have a lot of scruples in their hearts, let go of their hearts and make a move. No mercy!
A month or so soon passed. Within this month, a piece of news spread in the Battlefield of Despair, which made many low-level cultivators horrified.
Among them are the monks of the Taoist Despair and the Death’s Despair. In order to verify the truth of this news, the cultivators of the Death’s Desire rushed to the Great Ruins. The monks of the Dao Zang Despair also used various means to gain insight, and finally, those The Taoist monk in desperate situation has discovered a terrifying and desperate truth.
There are fewer and fewer companions they can see every day. Among the monks active in the battlefield of Despair, nine out of ten are monks of Despair.
"Impossible..."
Several Dao Zang desperate Seven Tribulations creators stood together, staring dumbfounded at the place that was bombarded by thousands of thunders. They could feel the resentment in this place, and they didn't know how many people died!
Behind these people, there are still hundreds of ordinary creators standing.
"This is the handwriting of the Lei Huang, but there is a real Tibetan immortal here, how can the Lei Huang easily break this place?"
"Could it be that the news that has been circulated recently is true? The strongest of the three despairs have joined forces to prepare blood sacrifices to the Dao Zang despair and the despair of death, so that the despair divine stone of the thunder despair draws a terrifying power to help They break through the shackles of the realm?"
"Then I wait, isn't it dangerous?"
The three looked at each other in horror. The sixth sense told them that they must leave this place quickly. The Thunder Emperor and the others must really decide to do this, and they will not leave the two desperate monks alive. After all, they are in two great places. Desperate monks, many people are not low in the outside world. They are either the lord of the sect, or the elders of the sect, and even some old true immortals who abdicated have also entered the desperate experience, seeking a chance to break through. If you don’t kill them, Let them go out to promote it, it will inevitably shock the outside world!
As soon as the three of them turned around, a terrible breath fell from the sky, instantly killing the three Seven Calamity Creator Towns into a pile of meat.
Hundreds of creators who followed them saw this scene, they were dumbfounded and looked into the air with dumbfounded eyes. There stood seven or eight figures, including demons, humans, and giant spirit races. ...
"These ants, who of you will take action?"
A white fox is talking.
"Let me come!"
The giant spirit race monk smiled slightly, and the hundreds of creators on the ground reacted and fled in all directions.
"Where to run?"
The monk of the Giant Spirit Race grinned, his huge body fell heavily to the ground, and his feet shook the ground. A beam of light yellow energy surged out of his body, sweeping towards the elder monks who had escaped in all directions. The monk who was slammed by this light yellow energy seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, some torn apart, some turned into meatloaf.
After a few breaths, they died.
"Well, the Dao Zang despair is almost there. I don't know what to do with the death despair, let's go and take a look."
A white fox smiled.
The other monks smiled and nodded when they heard this.
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"Shengzi Yan, has there been no movement?"
The real Tibetan Immortal and Lei Huang stood side by side, frowning slightly.
The two of them have faintly felt that Shengzi Yan is probably in an accident, but in the three desperate situations, besides the two of them possessing the strength to suppress Shengzi, who else will be Shengzi Yan? Opponent? This time, the plan is very important and cannot tolerate mistakes. If there is the slightest mistake, then their efforts over the years will be wasted.
"Why didn't your brother, True Monarch Cang Demon come back? Do you have news about the three monks you sent to the Daxu?"
Lei Huang said suddenly.
Sweeping the mind of the real Tibetan Immortal, there was indeed no trace of the three of them. He turned to look at the group of men, "have the three of them come back yet?"
"Nothing."
The men behind him shook their heads, and at the same time a hint of suspiciousness flashed in their eyes. Is it possible that the True Monarchs of the Tibetan Demon were left behind by the Creator of the Eight Tribulations of Daxu?
"Your Dao Zang desperate cultivator is almost dead. For the remaining ones, just send a few existences on the battle power list to deal with. Next, we should go to the Daxu in person and see Shengzi Yan Is something wrong, or is there another plan."
Lei Huang said coldly.
"I mean it!"
The real Tibetan Immortal looked towards the place where the big market was, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.