After saying that, Xiao Hua accepted Qingyun as expected, but he immediately activated the Baoduo Heavenly Armor Technique and saw bronze armor emerging from Xiao Hua's body, and there were "Taint, Bracelet, Nautilus, Duo" on the bronze armor.

Four Taichu bronze immortal weapons were condensed, and the sound of the four golden sounds shook the heaven and earth, tearing apart the layers of blood cocoons and streaks of thunder in the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument. Shang Sizhen's face turned pale immediately!

He looked at the shattered thunder light, and hit the blood monument between his eyebrows with a "pop" sound. Blood splashed out from the blood monument, and blood lines appeared again in the world around the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument, and the blood lines spread in all directions.

, the small remnant realm of Qiuqiu is collapsing on one side and shrinking towards the Tianshu God's Prophecy Monument on the other.

Shang Sizhen's eyes were bleeding like crazy, and his figure suddenly flew high into the sky towards the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument. As he flew, the entire space of the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument immediately formed a huge vortex, with Xiao Hua at the center.

, setting off violent blood shadows and thunder!

"Which literary friend is here?"

At this time, the changes in the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument attracted the attention of other Taiqing immortals. Thousands of Confucian immortals came from all directions, and many people shouted, "Do you need my help?"

As soon as they took off, there was a "buzz~" sound, and a pale gold and dark red shadow of the stele immediately rolled up around the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument. On the sky, thousands of pale golden incomplete arrow shapes suddenly rolled up.

, without even waiting for these people to react, "Whoosh~" the arrow shadows shot through the air, each one accurately shooting at a second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortal!

"Damn~"

When these second-grade Taiqing Immortals saw this, they were all shocked and immediately waved their weapons to encourage Wenhua to resist.

However, what surprised everyone was that the pale gold arrows were as fast as lightning, and the cultural artifacts were regarded as nothing. Even the rosy clouds of Wenhua couldn't resist it at all.

"Ouch~"

Most of the thousands of Confucian immortals were shot through Wenhua with light gold arrows, and fell into the air wailing.

There were hundreds of second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals who used secret techniques to block the shadow of the pale gold arrows. They did not dare to stay for a long time and hurriedly flew backwards. But before they could fly thousands of miles away, "Shuisha~" blood-colored writing appeared again in the surrounding clouds.

It was like an invisible celestial pen writing that had just appeared and landed on their immortal bodies.

"ah??"

The appearance of this blood book was too mysterious. Hundreds of Taiqing Celestial Immortal's second-grade souls flew out of the sky and immediately used their methods to expel it. Unfortunately, the blood disappeared instantly after falling into their bodies, and then a little blood-colored tablet was revealed on their writing.

"Crackling~"

Wenhua exploded in the blood of the blood monument!

"Ouch~"

Hundreds of second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals also screamed and fell from mid-air.

Thousands of second-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortals, all of them were injured by the Prophecy Monument of the God of Heaven for just one encounter!

"What...what's going on??"

On Qionghua Island, in front of the Wufeng Pavilion in various places in the Heavenly Court, everyone stared at the clouds that suddenly flashed with blood and were dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that there would be such a sudden change.

"This... what kind of blood monument is this??"

Zeng Jian looked at the clear shadow of the monument, his face was quite nervous, and he hurriedly asked Kong Xu and others.

Kong Xu and others were also confused. They stared at the blood monument for a long time, shook their heads and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zeng, we don't know what this is. We haven't seen this small remnant in the valley for a long time."

It’s open, and there are many remnants of the Qiuqiu Battle inside, who knows what they are?”

"Look~"

Wenqu pointed to a human figure in the clouds and said, "There is someone!"

"This...isn't this Shang Sixuan??"

Zeng Jian was dumbfounded and said anxiously, "He...he was controlled by the blood monument?"

"I'm afraid Shang Sixuan has other intentions?"

King Zegang of Qingcheng Wenqu Temple suddenly woke up and whispered, "He volunteered to go find Master Xiao, and now..."

"Boom~"

While everyone was talking, the blood monument roared again and its volume increased several times. The blood lines of light gold and blood covered the entire cloud!

"Damn~"

In front of Bai Yujing's Wufeng Pavilion, Qingxue stamped her feet and shouted, "Someone wants to plot against Xiao Wensheng!!"

"Xiao Wensheng is already a third-grade Taiqing Celestial Immortal, why haven't you quit the Ruixuan?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"You still want to plot against Master Xiao? Master Xiao is a Taoist Immortal, and Ruixuan does not limit the power of Taoist Immortals~"

Someone immediately objected.

All the Confucian Immortals didn't believe it, but Shang Siyan himself was confident. He looked at the huge whirlpool covering Xiao Hua, and then looked at the thousands of Taiqing Second Grade Celestial Immortals lying unconscious everywhere, and laughed out loud, arrogantly.

Said: "Xiao Hua, you should die!"

As he said that, within the whirlpool of the violent wind, countless pale golden arrow shadows, as well as blood-colored writings like wild waves, rolled towards Xiao Hua!

"Since you are so stubborn, you must seek death~"

Xiao Hua saw this and shook his head, "Then Xiao will help you!"

"Haha~"

Shang Sixuan's figure began to fade with the blood lines, and he laughed and said, "Shang has now taken control of the Tianshu God's Prophecy Monument, how could you..."

"Nothing is impossible~"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and started to activate the three disasters and seven disasters technique!

The technique of Three Disasters and Seven Disasters is invisible, but when Xiao Hua used it at this time, light cyan ripples appeared again. These ripples were scattered between the heaven and the earth and immediately tore the blood cocoon into pieces, like a big hand on the Tianshu God's Prophecy Monument.

The blood pattern danced wildly, but the light cyan ripples could not stop the arrow shadow and the blood book.

"Ouch~"

Looking at Shang Sizhen again, dirty blood flowed from his seven orifices, and there were also cracks in the shadow of the monument between his eyebrows!

"This...is nothing~"

Xiao Hua raised his hand and held out the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads. "Boom, boom, boom~" The surrounding space shook violently. Bronze light pillars soared into the sky. Green thunderbolts soared up like dragons on the surface of the bronze light pillars. A strong wind suddenly rose, and a heavy

Clouds that looked like scrolls surged out from the wind and instantly covered the sky for thousands of miles. Even the God of Death Prophecy Monument could not cover up the murderous intent of the Seven Arrows Book!

Xiao Hua took a deep look at Shang Siyan, raised his hand and pointed, seven clear chimes sounded, and a bronze scroll began to unfold in the bronze light pillar... until seven bronze arrows with dark green electric light suddenly appeared, Xiao Hua lightly

He scolded: "Kill!"

"Boom boom boom~"

Seven bronze arrows shot out!

This time, the nail-head Seven Arrows book did not use soul guidance, and seven bronze arrows were shot at seven places on the Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument!

But with such a purposeless blow, the huge whirlpool in the entire space of Tianzhu God's Prophecy Monument was immediately dissipated by seven bronze arrows. Whether it was the light golden arrow shadow or the blood-colored writing, they were all hit by these bronze arrows.

It has to disappear!

"Ho ho ho~"

Looking at Shang Sixuan again, he roared in unison, bleeding from all his orifices and collapsed in mid-air. Even his immortal body was shattered like paper. Although the monument-shaped blood mark on his eyebrows kept struggling, in the end he could not escape and turned into fly ash.

The end!

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