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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six three co-existence

"Meet the Lord Earth."

Gou Rushan was the first to greet him with some trepidation, and others in the Holy Pavilion quickly followed suit.

Lord Di rushed over as quickly as possible, and all of them could see that he was in a very bad mood now, as if a volcano might erupt at any time, although his anger was overwhelming Lord Lord

Su Yi was seriously injured, but he couldn't help but take out his anger on people like them in the Holy Pavilion.

The three venerables of this generation are not very good-tempered.

In the Holy Pavilion, he, Gou Rushan, is the Xuanwu Envoy among the Four Holy Envoys. He is at the top of the world in terms of status and cultivation, but he is still incomparably insignificant in front of the real giants of the Holy Pavilion such as the three venerables.

Lord Di glanced at them indifferently and ignored them. He just cast his murderous eyes at Su Yi. Even Ming Dao, who had tried to stop him with his sword before, did not pay any attention to them for a moment.

This shows how angry he was towards Su Yi's behavior of severely injuring the Venerable Ren.

Su Yi calmly looked directly at the Earth Venerable who was much taller and more majestic than the Human Venerable, and began to secretly marvel in his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't notice the arrival of Lord Earth, but his speed was too fast, and he wasn't as showy as Lord Ren. Although he was furious, he still hid his whereabouts very well. When he parted with Ming Dao,

When he sensed the arrival of another force from the Heavenly Holy Art, he was already extremely close to the battlefield.

Compared to Human Venerable, Earth Venerable is obviously better in Heavenly Saint Technique cultivation, but his temper is more irritable than Human Venerable. However, this irritability is more rough and subtle, and it is because of his relationship with Ren Zun.

The friendship between the venerables was ignited, which can be regarded as a deep sense of loyalty.

But now, the local sage has come all the way here, which is really a troublesome turn of events.

The Suzaku sword light that seriously injured Lord Ren had consumed 50% of the power of his Ten Thousand Talisman Formation, and the clear light in Muya City had dimmed. It was obviously impossible for Ye Xinglu to provide him with help again. Lord Earth

He must have witnessed his method of seriously injuring the Venerable, so he must have been on guard.

Even with the help of the Seven Star Altar, he did not have the confidence to seriously injure another venerable person.

"I want you to die!"

The four words of the Earth Venerable seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. As he put the Human Venerable aside, he jumped up boldly, and the realm of the Heavenly Saint Art opened directly around him, facing Su.

Righteousness is crushed down, and there is no reason at all.

His Heavenly Holy Technique was much more domineering than Renzun's Heavenly Holy Technique, but he relied on the internal laws of the small world to attack him. It seemed reckless, but in fact he cut off many of Su Yi's back-ups.

This kind of unreasonable attack was unavoidable and unstoppable for Su Yi, so he had no choice but to take it head-on, exchanging injuries with the Lord Earth.

But his attack couldn't break through the realm of the Heavenly Saint Technique at all, so how could he exchange injuries for injuries?

Therefore, as long as the Earth Venerable's blow hits, Su Yi will either die or be injured.

"Ten thousand trees are rejuvenated!"

Su Yi looked solemn, grabbed the talisman and cast the spell again. The seeds formed by countless spiritual powers were spread by it. Soon many seedlings broke out of the ground, and in an instant they grew into towering trees, with lush branches and leaves on the Seven Star Altar.

A piece of greenery was laid out to protect the Seven Star Altar in the middle.

"Lin moistens everything!"

Several talismans in Su Yi's hand gradually dissolved and turned into a handful of light green crystals in his hand. As it was splashed, it penetrated into the many towering trees. The green became denser and full of vitality, which was particularly special.

Fresh and natural.

Flowers, plants, trees and other vegetation grow in nature, take root in the earth, and take their essence from the sky. In ancient times, they were the spiritual beings that were most likely to transform into acquired intelligent demons. Nowadays, plant-based demons account for a very small proportion in the demon realm.

There are only about a dozen small settlements far away from the central area of ​​the Demon Realm, and it has been a long time since acquired intelligence demons transformed from plants have appeared, but it is undeniable that they are the existence closest to nature in this world.

Lush vegetation is a symbol of life, which is the power of vitality. The scroll of the life and death of all things in the Holy Pavilion is an exquisite use of this power of life.

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Life is always worthy of awe, even if you are facing the legendary Heavenly Sacred Art that changes the world.

And if a thoughtful person is still in the mood to think of the cynical woman in the Holy Pavilion who seemed to be incompatible with the entire Holy Pavilion, and then contact the Suzaku Qingguang who flew from Muya City before, it will be easy to see that Su Yi is now using

The technique is exactly Ye Xinglu's usual trick.

But now, who is still in the mood to think about this?

Seeing those tall and leafy trees getting closer and closer to Lord Earth, most people couldn't help but tense up physically and mentally.

Su Yi seriously injured the Venerable Ren, which shocked everyone present.

Could it be that facing Lord Earth, what other means could he have to make a comeback?



Ming Dao now held a piece of spiritual ink tightly in his hand.

Now that he has advanced to the immortal level, the capacity of spiritual ink is almost unlimited. As long as he wants to, he can condense spiritual ink anytime and anywhere, and he can condense countless sharp ink swords at any time.

After previously failing to stop the Lord, the ink sword in his hand had disappeared in mid-air, and only this streak of spiritual ink remained in his hand, like a sword hilt.

In fact, the ink sword that condensed the essence of his spiritual ink did not really dissipate, but turned into little ink droplets and sprinkled on the land.

As long as he draws his sword, droplets of ink will rise from the ground at any time, killing everything on the way back to his position.

Spiritual ink can transform all things, and all things are the sword in his hand. Wherever the ink droplets are, there is an ink sword ready to go.

Silently, a large area around this area was already under his control.

But even if he draws his sword now, can he break the Heavenly Saint Technique?

Ming Dao doesn't have this confidence, but that doesn't mean he can't draw a sword.

But before he drew his sword, he saw the firm look in the leafy branches.

Su Yi didn't want him to take action.

As he said before, today's matter has become an internal battle between the Holy Pavilions. As a member of Momei Villa, it is inconvenient for him to get involved, and it is best not to get involved.

It’s just that if he doesn’t interfere, even if he borrows the power of the creatures within ten miles to pave the way for this vigorous vitality, when the world crashes down, the outcome will probably not change at all.

Ming Dao and Wei Sheng looked at each other and both had made up their minds.

Once Su Yi is defeated, he immediately takes action and joins forces to fight Lord Earth.

But first, they had to ensure the safety of Yu Luoxia and the three girls, so their hands would be tied up.

Mingdao pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Junior sister, you can concentrate on protecting them for a while, and I will deal with them with the Blood Demon Sword."

The Blood Demon Sword once broke through the Holy Art of Heaven and harvested the lives of three venerables.

But that was done by the sword demon who held the Heaven-Slaying Sword in Lingxiao Peak. He was still far from being able to do it, even if the current Supreme Being was definitely weaker than the first-generation Supreme Being.

There is only one sword demon in the world for thousands of years. Even if his body dies and his path disappears, and his infamy lasts for thousands of years, he is still a unique existence.

Even though Ming Dao has always been confident in himself, he can only use the word "Zhou Xuan".

A look of worry suddenly appeared on Wei Sheng's face, but he also felt helpless.

She and Ming Dao were together, but they were not sure of breaking through the Heavenly Holy Secret of the Earth Venerable. If they could persuade Su Yi to join forces, there might be a chance, but Su Yi was very determined this time. Even if he died in this battle,

Nor do we want them to continue to join the war.

What's more, Long Yao had already told them how important Yuan Xue was.

In fact, now, they still have a choice.

Taking advantage of the chaos inside the Holy Pavilion, he took Yu Luoxia and the three girls away with them, so these guys didn't dare to pursue them.

But they didn't do that.

On the one hand, leaving at this time was unkind and unjust; on the other hand, they did not want Zhuge Linye's inheritance to be cut off.

They are hostile to the current Shengge, but they have no intention of treating Zhuge Linye.

any hostility.

The old man who has been dead for many years deserves their respect.

But the spiritual ink in Ming Dao's hand suddenly trembled at this moment.

He quickly cast his gaze in the direction of Muya City, his expression changed drastically, and he threw out the spiritual ink in his hand without hesitation.

Countless ink droplets gathered from the ground to form a huge ink sword. The spiritual ink on the ink sword could not help but extend, as if it could stretch for thousands of miles. As Ming Dao waved his hand, this long river-like ink sword,

Then he headed straight towards Muya City.

When the spiritual ink gathered, more than a dozen Holy Pavilion disciples on the trajectory of the ink droplets were cut into a pool of flesh and blood by the sword intent in the ink before they had time to react.

With this sword, Ming Dao had already tried his best and could not care about anything else.

Because in the direction of Muya City, there was an extremely powerful aura deliberately exposed to their perception.

There was a sound like ripping clothes from somewhere in the night sky.

The long river of Mingdao's ink sword suddenly stopped there. No matter how the sword energy flowed vertically and horizontally, and the spiritual ink flowed endlessly, it was difficult to move forward even one centimeter.

A man in brocade clothes appeared, his right hand stretched out in front of him, just eight feet away from the ink sword.

Within and outside the eight feet, each has its own heaven and earth.

Tianzun, the head of the three saints in the Holy Pavilion, descended over Muya City!



No matter how curious Qiu Shankui was, she no longer had time to ask Ye Xinglu anything at this time.

Looking at the man in rich brocade clothes in the sky, who looked like a dragon or a phoenix among men, she felt an indescribable trembling in her heart.

Just now, the long black river that cut down under the night sky was directly blocked by his hand.

She was certain that if she showed any signs of hostility towards him, she would probably die in an instant.

Lord Tian slowly lowered his head and looked at Ye Xinglu, who was still unconscious, with an indifferent expression: "I didn't expect Zhuge Lin Ye to hide so deeply."

Then he looked at Yi Ming, who was dragging two sacks behind Qiu Shankui, and Bei Mingxiu, who was lying on the side. He sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant. In fact, he looked at Mu Ya

Everyone in the city had this look, but it was especially clear when facing Bei Mingxiu.

His cold gaze then focused on Qiu Shankui, and said: "I am Lord Shengge Tian, ​​from the Qiu Shan family. Let her go and leave alone to avoid death."

Lord Tian?

Hearing this legendary title, Akiyama Aoi's delicate body was already cold and her breathing was extremely heavy. After hearing this, she mustered up the courage to ask: "What are you going to do?"

"Destroy the city."

These two simple but heavy words were spoken by Master Tian in an extremely relaxed tone, as if he were just buying a bunch of candied haws from the roadside.

"You have offended the Holy Pavilion, and everything here will cease to exist. If the Qiushan family had not tried their best to guarantee you, you would not be alive today."

Autumn Wasabi almost forgot to breathe.

According to legend, the three venerable men who devoted all their efforts to protect this world were so indifferent to the creatures in this world?

That's right, the three sages who are widely sung in the world have already died under the sword demon's blood demon sword. It is impossible for such three sages to appear in the Holy Pavilion now.

The light in Akiwasabi's eyes gradually dimmed. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and stubbornly shook her head: "I refuse."

"You have no right to refuse."

Tianzun raised his finger, and Qiu Shankui's right knee was pierced in an instant. Qiu Shankui screamed in pain and fell to her knees, but still protected Ye Xinglu with both hands to prevent her from falling too painfully.

The Lord Tian's finger easily broke her body-protecting spiritual power. In front of him, she couldn't resist at all.

Lord Tian's next words made her heart feel extremely cold.

"As long as you live, Immortal Lord, I don't care how badly you are injured."
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