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Chapter 1298 Holy Spirit Tower Suppression

 At the top of the sky, another huge figure of the Holy Lord appeared, and a terrifying aura filled the sky and enveloped the world.

"It's you...Gong Bumie..." The Three Saints recognized each other and couldn't help showing surprise.

What?

The palace is immortal...

Yu Siyi and others looked shocked.

This palace is not destroyed, it is the Holy Lord of the Eternal Palace, why would he suddenly come here at this time?

"Gong Bu Mie, if you don't stay in Qiangu Palace, what are you doing here?" The Three Saints said solemnly.

He and Gong Bumie have known each other for more than a day or two. Among the six extreme southern regions, the Sanxiu Tianmeng and Qiangu Palace are strong competitors, and their strength is comparable to each other.

The Three Saints have interacted with Gong Bumie many times, so they naturally know Gong Bumie's character. If this guy has nothing to do, he will basically stay in the Eternal Palace and will not run around at will.

"A quasi-holy lord of my Qiangu Palace was beaten to death by a member of the saint clan in the Rakshasa region, and my holy lord's little nephew was even kidnapped. Today, my holy lord came here to settle accounts with the saint clan." Gong

Immortal said in a cold voice.

As soon as this sentence came out.

The people present were shocked again.

The Third Peak Master and others had expressions of surprise on their faces. Did this Saint Clan take advantage of the Bear’s Heart and Leopard’s Courage? Not only did they provoke the Rogue Cultivator Heavenly Alliance, but they also provoked the Qiangu Palace.

"It seems that it was the quasi-holy lord Tianjiao who did it again, and that quasi-holy lord Tianjiao listened to the words of Xiao Yun. Maybe it was this Xiao Yun who instigated it." Yu Siyi snorted.

"You are really asking for your own death. You killed the deputy palace master of our Rogue Heavenly Alliance, and also killed the quasi-saint of the Eternal Palace." Luo Haoran looked at Xiao Yun and his party.

Even with the protection of the Holy Demonic Beast, this holy clan has successively offended the Sanxiu Tianmeng and the Qiangu Palace. Let alone one Holy Demonic Beast, even one more is not enough to compete with the two top forces in the Six Extreme Southern Regions.

The gray-robed ancestor and the others looked tense. They naturally knew about this. It was because Qiangu Palace had repeatedly forced them, otherwise Xiao Yun and Sheng Yanxia would not have taken action in anger.

"What about you? Why are you here?" Gong Bumie looked at the Three Saints.
"The descendants of this Holy Lord were killed by members of the Holy Clan, and they also come to seek justice." The Three Holy Lords, Yu Yan, narrowed his eyes and said.

"The Holy Tribe would even attack those of you who are members of the Loose Cultivating Heavenly Alliance? How courageous are they? Do they really think they have the protection of this Holy Demonic Beast, so they go around provoking you?" Gong Bumie's eyes revealed a cold look.

"Since you are here to seek justice, why don't you and I come together?" Three Saints Yu Yan said.

"The Holy Clan relies on the protection of the Holy Demonic Beast and does not take our Qiangu Palace and your Rogue Cultivator Heavenly Alliance seriously and provokes our majesty. If this is the case, then you and I will join forces to destroy the Saint Clan!" Gong Bumie said with eyes.

A cold light flashed out, and a terrifying momentum swept down from the sky.

A terrifying aura of power surged out from behind the remaining flames of the Three Saints, and two waves of the aura of power from the Saints shattered the third level of space.

The two saints took action at the same time, killing the ancient monster Zhulong.

Xiao Yun naturally knows the details of the ancient magical beast Zhulong. Let alone the two saints, it can't stop it even if any saint takes action.

Because Xiao Yun couldn't control it.

"Holy Spirit Tower, suppress them!" Xiao Yun suddenly roared.

boom!

In Dongtian City, a loud noise was heard, and a huge and simple tower rose into the sky. Dongtian City's defensive formation was crushed to pieces, and the sky was filled with divine light.

Wherever the Holy Spirit Tower ran over, every layer of space was crushed.

Artifact...

Yu Siyi and others were shocked. They did not expect that there would be a divine weapon in the Saint Clan, and it was also a divine weapon controlled by Xiao Yun.

The Third Peak Master and others were also shocked. Although they had long known that the Holy Clan had the artifact Holy Spirit Tower, no one had been able to drive it since ancient times.

Someone once sneaked into the Holy Clan and tried to steal the Holy Spirit Tower. In the end, they were unable to take it away because it was too heavy. Even if the quasi-holy Lord took action, he could not lift it from the ground.

See the clan

The artifact Holy Spirit Tower was activated by Xiao Yun. The gray-robed ancestor and others were startled at first, but then quickly reacted.

"Give it all to me! Inject all the power into the Holy Spirit Tower." The gray-robed ancestor shouted.

He already knew why Xiao Yun wanted them to accumulate strength in advance, just for this moment, to use the Holy Spirit Tower to suppress the two saints.

The White-haired Ancestor and others also reacted quickly, took action frantically, and poured their power into the Holy Spirit Tower. The power of the Quasi-Holy Lord, as well as the power of the five Great Sitians, all poured into the Holy Spirit Tower.

Feeling the power fluctuations released by the gray robe ancestor and others, the expressions of the third peak master and others changed again and again. They had fought against the gray robe ancestor and others, so they naturally knew how strong the gray robe ancestor and others were. They did not expect that

After a period of time, the strength of the gray-robed ancestor and others will increase dramatically.

If they were to fight against the Gray Robe Ancestor and others at this moment, there would be no way they could compete with them.

After being infused with the power of the White-haired Ancestor and others, the divine light on the Holy Spirit Tower skyrocketed, and its power was far greater than before.

Boom!

The cover of the Holy Spirit Tower came down, directly suppressing the two Holy Lords inside.

The power of the two saints hit the Holy Spirit Tower, and the terrifying power reverberated out. The Holy Spirit Tower absorbed most of it, but a small part still came back.

puff!

Xiao Yun, Gray Robe Ancestor and others all vomited blood on the spot, and their internal organs were shaken to the point of trembling. Sheng Tianpo, who was already injured, had cracks in his internal organs again.

What shocked the onlookers was that after Xiao Yun, the gray-robed ancestor and others joined forces, they used the Holy Spirit Tower to temporarily suppress the two saints.

Looking at the two holy masters being suppressed in the Holy Spirit Tower, Yu Siyi and others looked tense, and the Third Peak Master and others were also staring intently.

boom!

The Holy Spirit Tower was shaken violently by the power of the two Saints.

The terrifying backlash struck again, and Xiao Yun, the gray-robed ancestor, and others were once again shocked to the point of vomiting blood. This time it was much more serious than the last time.

"So what if there is a divine weapon?
With your cultivation, how long can you suppress this Holy Lord?" Yu Yan, the Three Holy Lords, snorted coldly.

"I didn't expect that this holy clan would still have such an artifact in existence."

Gong Bumie stared at the Holy Spirit Tower. He did not expect that there would be such an unexpected harvest this time. He would take away the artifact Holy Spirit Tower after the Saints were destroyed.

As for being suppressed, Gong Bumie and the others don't care at all. With the cultivation level of Xiao Yun and others, they simply can't survive for too long.

"Ancestor, you all recover one by one!"

Xiao Yun threw out a Na Ring, which contained hundreds of magical healing herbs that had been screened out previously. These magical herbs were not used to turn into essences, but were kept for later use.

Now, it finally comes in handy.

The gray-robed ancestor quickly opened the ring. When he saw the healing medicine inside, he couldn't help being surprised. However, he did not ask too much, but quickly distributed the healing medicine, ten to each person.

"Recover one by one, don't lose your strength." After the gray-robed ancestor finished speaking, he stuffed the healing medicine into his mouth. After recovering, he quickly stood in front.

"Ancestor, take it!" Xiao Yun threw out the half of the shield.

"What about you?" The gray-robed ancestor looked at Xiao Yun unexpectedly after receiving half of the aegis.

"I can stop it myself." After Xiao Yun said this, he immediately transformed into a demon for the second time. His black hair grew rapidly and his eyes turned black.

"Xiao Yun, don't force yourself..."

Xie Dao was watching outside, but he did not come over because he was not a member of the Saint Clan. If he acted rashly, it would be easy to interrupt the joint effort between Xiao Yun, the Gray Robe Patriarch and others.

"It's okay, I won't die yet." Xiao Yun took a deep breath.

Boom boom...

The two saints took action, and a series of terrifying powers hit Xiao Yun, the gray-robed ancestor and others through the Holy Spirit Tower.

Puff puff...

Xiao Yun and others kept vomiting blood.

After being injured, Xiao Yun and others immediately replaced each other, and then took the magic healing medicine. Under the power of the magic medicine, Xiao Yun and others recovered very quickly.


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