At the headquarters of Tianbao Pavilion, a middle-aged Taoist with a ruddy face in a tattered Taoist robe blocked the way for the retreating people in Tianbao Pavilion.

The middle-aged Taoist held a mysterious zodiac map made of black and yellow air, filled with traces of emperor's air, withstood the void sky, and imprisoned the mountains and the sea.

Inside the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters, a slender man with a gloomy face appeared.The holy air flowing from the man's body is terrifying. This is the last saint of Tianbao Pavilion.

The sage bowed his head and meditated silently. If he could not go out, he would die if he went out.He didn't even have any great holy soldiers, and the moment he went out, the middle-aged Taoist would use the quasi-emperor weapon Xuan Zodiac Diagram to kill him.

The sage in the background smiled wryly, but if he didn't go out, he would be dead. It seemed that he would definitely die today.

The sage in the background finally greeted a handsome young boy in front of him, and a stream of light penetrated into the young child's body.This is Tianbao Pavilion's pride, the last hope.

"The two saints who were looking for the fairy islands of the three royal families don't need to look for them, just stare at that child. Once they are sent away by the saints from Tianbao Pavilion, they will be killed with holy soldiers. Remember to kill them several times, and the ashes will not be left. "Tai Sui's face is cold, he will not leave seeds for the enemy.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Son!" Two voices sounded in the void, and they were the two saints who were looking for the fairy island of the three royal families earlier.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "When did you become the Son of God? The Divine Phoenix Clan has a large number of talents, and many people want to be the Son of Heaven. Are you being too bully?"

Tai Sui's face pulled his hips in an instant, and the corner of his mouth said bitterly: "The holy son of this generation doesn't want to do it anymore, he took the initiative to force it to me. He said that I just took advantage of this identity to set up another layer, to see if I can trick people to death." .”

The holy son of the Beidou Shenhuang clan was originally Taiqing, the son of the patriarch, but when Taisui cultivated into a dragon, he took the golden lion to the ancient war star.He really did what he said, and didn't care about the position of the Holy Son at all.

The emperor is speechless, you are the son of the emperor, and the younger brother of the ancient emperor, and your real identity is the son of the emperor.Is it appropriate for you to set up so many identities? How many people do you want to kill?

"It's about to start. If Tianbao Pavilion doesn't send away the seeds, there will be no time." Tai Sui said quietly, he wanted to see what the saints in Tianbao Pavilion are capable of.

Tai Sui and the Emperor of Heaven are even more waiting, waiting to see what happens to the Tianjiao finally sent by Tianbao Pavilion. They want to kill them to be enlightened.

The complexion of the sage in the background of Tianbao Pavilion changed, and he finally sighed. The Heavenly King Fujia is coming soon, and there is no time to leave.

Buzz!

A clear and loud sound wave sounded, invisible ripples spread in the world, the avenue was invisible, the avenue was silent, shattering the void and confinement.

The middle-aged Taoist looked contemptuous. With this level of attack, it doesn't matter if you stand up and let him beat you.

"It's okay to open a gap and let him send someone away." Tai Sui's cold voice sounded beside the middle-aged Taoist.

Click!

A tiny space crack was broken, and Zhong Bo's attack had an effect.

The inside saint was pleasantly surprised, more than half of the divine power engulfed Zhitong and threw it into the crack at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he threw his holy soldier's bronze bell on Zhitong's body. The void is too dangerous, and the holy soldier can protect himself.

"Kill that child, be quick." Tai Sui's icy voice sounded in the hearts of the two phoenix saints.

boom!

A sage of the Divine Phoenix Clan had a palm like a knife, with a golden light shining, splitting the turbulent flow of the void, and hitting the child in the Tianbao Pavilion.

The bronze bell of the holy soldier of the background saint reacted autonomously, shining brightly, trying to resist the sword held by the holy man of the Divine Phoenix clan.

But how could a holy soldier who was not presided over be the opponent of a saint, and this saint of the Divine Phoenix clan was of a different bloodline, stronger, and directly slashed at the holy soldier with his sword.

Then a crack in the holy soldier opened, and the huge force directly shook the child into pieces.Afterwards, the fairy light flashed, leaving no ashes behind.

"I can't kill you, and I'll splash your blood." The sage roared angrily.

The sage of the background was agitating with immortal light all over his body, and his blood energy filled the void, which was a sign of preparing to self-destruct or transform into a Tao.

The hope is gone, the holy soldiers are broken, and the Fujia Heavenly King will come to exterminate the clan immediately, and everything is gone.

The middle-aged Taoist cast a cold glance at the saint who was about to die.It's time to go, if I don't kill you, someone else will come to kill you soon.

Xuan Huang Dao Tu Si Si's imperial energy soared, enveloping the middle-aged Taoist, and then the shattered void disappeared.

In just an instant, someone entered the battlefield.

"Are you going too far in Tianbao Pavilion? Do you still want to splash my blood all over again?" The cold voice sounded in the ears of the saint in the background, it was the blood-clothed old man.

Bang bang bang!

The blood-clothed old man was furious, and he slapped the palm of his hand, like a god-mountain town, and the blood-stained saint who was about to self-destruct was flying all over the place.

boom!

With another slap, the sage of the background was sent flying, the flesh and blood on his arm was almost gone, only sporadic flesh and blood attached to the bones, it was really miserable.

"You Tianbao Pavilion has 10,000+ in the South China Sea, don't you understand the rules? Then you should die first!" the blood-clothed old man said bitterly.

Bang!

The palm fell, and the power and law of the great saint level shattered the saint of the background, and also shattered his desire to speak.

"Hmph, you can't die soon. Otherwise, what will my Fu family do? Disabled is the best." The blood-clothed old man said with a hideous smile.

The entire Tianbao Pavilion headquarters was trembling, life was in fear, and everyone felt a breath of imminent catastrophe and the imminent destruction of the world, and they all trembled.

They knew too well what would happen if Nanhai failed. If they lost, the whole clan would perish. They had a premonition of their own death, and they all cried loudly.

"I don't want to die yet!"

"Old Ancestor, save us, Ancestor, where are you?"

"Supreme Fighting Saint Emperor, save us, we have waited so long for your order, please show your spirit and save us."

Tens of 10 people in the headquarters of Tianbao Pavilion wept bitterly. They had nostalgia for life, and they did not want to die.

boom!

A big red sunset glowed, and inside it was pure law and fairy light.

As the sun set, the celestial light exploded, and the torrent of law poured out, sweeping away hundreds of thousands of strong men and creatures in the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters.

The fairy island where the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters is located is gloomy, deathly quiet, and too many people have died.

The entire Immortal Island was split, and the hidden patterns were smashed and completely revealed to the world.

Although the people in Tianbao Pavilion Xiandao are not completely extinct, they are actually no different from death.Those who survived by chance have the raging Great Sage Law in their bodies, destroying their Dao foundation and the laws in their bodies.

They are ruined, and those who survived are ruined.The blood-clothed old man was using their lives and treasures to delay the evacuation of the Fu family and fight for time to save their lives.

Tianbao Pavilion headquarters is now a piece of unprotected fat on the ground, even a mortal can come and bite a few bites.

"Hmph." The blood-clothed old man snorted coldly, he didn't have much time, and he needed to send off his descendants, so he had to hurry up.

Stab it!

The space was divided, and the blood-clothed old man disappeared into it.

Above Fujia Xiandao, Tai Sui in the depths of the void had a cold expression and did not follow his script.But yes, people will not be so stupid, they always have to save themselves.

"As soon as the blood-clothed old man leaves, kill everyone in Tianbao Pavilion and take all the treasures away." Tai Sui's face was cold, and he was most angry that Tianbao Pavilion Tianjiao was too young, there was no point in sharpening it, so he could only order to kill him.

The emperor's face was also cold, thinking that the escaped Tianjiao had at least a cultivation level of transforming a dragon, thinking that he could beat him up and eat some merit.Unexpectedly, it will not work at all, after all, it is too small.

Whoa!

The middle-aged Taoist who had just disappeared reappeared, with a blue unicorn on his head. Obviously, the Taoist is not a human race, this is a part of his body.

The mysterious zodiac map in the hands of the Taoist trembled, sealing the sky, and the celestial light leaked out, completely destroying the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters.As for the Tianbao Pavilion people in the black market, the major forces in the South China Sea will take action, and the Taoist is not worried at all.

Then the Xuan Zodiac chart vibrated, and the horn on the top of the head shone slightly, looking for something.In the end, the part of Tianbao Pavilion Xiandao was directly dug away, leaving deep pits.

The Taoist said silently in his heart, took it home and sorted it out slowly, there are many good things.This time he has credit, the Son will distribute good things to him.

"It's up to me." The Emperor's face had a bright smile on his face, and now he needs someone from the Emperor's Holy Land to kill the blood-clothed old man whose origin is damaged.

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