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Chapter 1738 The conspiracy of the Nine Locks Sect!(1/2)

"Yang Han!"

In a secret realm of the Xuanbao Holy Sect, a wisp of divine fire enshrined on the altar manifested the appearance of the Three Treasures and Semi-gods.

The divine fire is immortal, and the demigods are immortal.

As long as a ray of divine fire is left in a safe place, the demigod can be reborn through the divine fire.

The divine fire began to beat violently, and the blurry figure of the Three Treasures and Demigods roared angrily.

Although he was reborn with the help of divine fire, his divinity and spiritual thoughts were almost completely lost.

With the remaining lifespan, it is impossible to rebuild.

In other words, his path to becoming a god was completely cut off.

In the end, he can only end up like the fire demigod, wasting his life, and finally dying of exhaustion of life span.

He was unwilling to do so.

He wants revenge.

The news that Han Yang has obtained the divine elixir must be spread, and all the demigods in the Central Divine Continent must avenge him.

Buzz!

Just as the Sanbao Demigod was roaring with incomparable rage and malice, a figure suddenly appeared in this secret realm.

"Duobao? How do you know where my altar is..."

The divine fire of the Three Treasures and Demigods began to beat uneasily.

"Hahaha... Sanbao, I really didn't expect that just to hunt down Yue'er, you would end up in such a situation. It really embarrasses the face of my Holy Sect, Xuanbao..."

Duobao's demigod had a playful look in his eyes, but there was an undisguised ferocious look on his face.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Sanbao demigod hurriedly shouted: "I will use the secret of becoming a god in exchange for my..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Duobao Demigod slapped him down, completely destroying the divine fire and swallowing up the remaining divinity of Sanbao Demigod.

"The secret of becoming a god? If you knew the secret of becoming a god, you wouldn't be in this situation..."

Demigod Duobao didn't believe it at all.

He narrowed his eyes comfortably, recalling the beauty of divinity: "It's really good...it's worth half an era of hard work for me, Three Treasures, I really want to thank you..."

With the divine help of the Three Treasures and Demigods, he can embark on the path of becoming a god and his chances of becoming a god are greatly increased.



On the nameless island, in an unknown secret realm.

"Ah, ah ah..."

The Black Sun demigod roared ferociously, and the divine fire trembled violently.

All is lost!

He did not hesitate to sacrifice a few Taoist companions, but in the end he failed and was tricked by Han Yang and died.

"I want you to die! I must kill you!"

Black Sun Demigod roared like crazy.

There were originally two altars in this secret realm.

On the altar that was supposed to belong to the Baiyin demigod, there was no divine fire beating.

Previously, the White Yin Demigod was used as medicine, but the Black Yang Demigod directly destroyed the divine fire on this altar, cutting off the White Yin Demigod's hope of resurrection.

I originally thought that I would become a god, but I didn't expect that I would actually make a wedding dress for someone else.

"You wait...wait for me to gather my body again and spread the news about the divine elixir. By then, the whole world will be our enemy, and you will definitely die without a burial place!"

The difficult thing about demigods is that they are extremely difficult to kill.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that real life-and-death fights rarely break out between demigods.

If you don't kill them, they will only leave troubles in the future.

No one wants to have another powerful opponent who will not stop fighting.

What's even more frightening is that the places where demigods hide their divine fires are often hundreds of millions of miles away and difficult to find.



Almost a month has passed since the chaos in Bipolar City.

Those forces that had been rejected by the Bipolar Saint Sect took advantage of the heavy losses suffered by the warriors in the city and entered the city, hoping to steal the resources of the Bipolar Saint Sect.

No matter how they fight, there is no one to control them.

But as long as someone dares to approach the Cloud Palace, divine power will immediately descend.

The Palace in the Cloud has become the only pure land in the troubled times of the Bipolar Saint Sect.

Li Xuanyu, unable to escape from seclusion, began to refine the magic elixir.

Han Yang and Hai Ziyi were protecting her from the side.

Liao Yue'er and Liao Fanxing were stimulated by the previous battle and began to practice crazily, aiming to advance to a higher realm.

Boyunzi was the only one who had nothing to do.

He stood on top of the Palace in the Cloud, looking at the Bipolar City where fighting was going on and smoke was everywhere, but he had no intention of stopping it at all.

Betrayed by the Bipolar Demigods, he has completely given up on the Bipolar Holy Sect.

The life and death of the Bipolar Saint Sect has nothing to do with him.

The reason why he didn't leave was just because Han Yang and Li Xuanyu didn't come out of seclusion. He planned to visit them to say thank you after they came out of seclusion.

When the bipolar demigods killed Xizhao and Boyue, he never thought that he could take revenge.

As for the fact that Black Sun Demigod has not died, he is quite open to it.

For the Black Sun Demigod, who is so ambitious that he does not hesitate to kill Taoist companions, refine the Bipolar City, and also want to get his hands on the gods, destroying his true form and cutting off his hope of becoming a god is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Boyunzi believed that Black Sun Demigod would only spend the rest of his life in regret.

This is more satisfying than killing the Black Sun Demigod!

"Who...are they?"

Looking towards the secret realm of Yunzhong Palace, Boyunzi murmured to himself.

Han Yang!

Li Xuanyu!

Hai Ziyi!

The performance of several people exceeded his expectations.

They were all casual cultivators, but they had three demigods in their hands.

What a good idea!

Especially the young man in white, although his cultivation level is low, but...

Not only did he plot against the three demigods, but he was also able to control the Human Soul Pill.

Even if a god comes to the world, it is nothing more than this.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sound transmission talisman around Boyunzi's waist began to vibrate.

He didn't check.

During this month, the elders and disciples of the Bipolar Holy Sect from all over the country were contacting him, trying to inquire about the life and death of the Bipolar demigods.

He didn't hide anything and told the truth.

Only then would the Bipolar Holy Sect fall into a state of complete war.

Everyone is frantically attacking each other, intending to occupy more resources.

After seeing through the true colors of these people, Boyunzi was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Buzz!

Buzz!

But the sound transmission talisman seemed to be unwilling to give up and kept vibrating.

Boyunzi frowned and reluctantly picked up the sound transmission talisman.

"In the desolate land, the masters of the three halls of the Divine Monument Main Hall are coming to the Bipolar Saint Sect!"

"The masters of the three halls have entered the territory of the Holy Sect!"

"As if he sensed something unusual, he turned back and disappeared without a trace!"
To be continued...
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