He would not say that his little local dog was not only a Qilin, but also had the blood of the Qilin royal family.
For all sixth-level Taoist soldiers, the supporting skills and armor mounts are closely related, and both are indispensable.
If the Purple Linyan Lancer is really sent out, then the fun in the Dao Spirit Vault Realm will be great this time.
"You are this person——"
Although Shui Lingbo had expected this, seeing that Zong Shou answered so simply and without any hesitation or shame, he still couldn't help but feel speechless.
In the end, he could only sigh and said with a slight shake of his head: "If our family were that Yuan Mengzi, no matter how high the cost, even if we risk death, we will definitely kill you in the middle-earth. You will never be allowed to live.
go back!"
"It's a pity that junior sister is not!"
Zong Shou didn't pay attention. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the spiritual dome realm again: "Now let's see how senior Yuan Mengzi will choose?"
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and he seemed impatient to wait. Zong Shou chuckled lightly and spoke again, and the sound spread thousands of miles.
"It's been half a day since noon! Are all the people in the Spiritual Vault Realm of Erdao dead? Or do you want to be like a coward and not dare to fight?"
The clear sound swayed far away. A burst of energy chaos could be sensed outside the void dozens of miles away.
But after a while, he calmed down again.
Zong Shou sighed again, it seemed that he had made up his mind and refused to come out of this spiritual dome realm.
There were tens of thousands of Qiong Realm disciples inside, all of them seemed to be eggless. There was no movement in the Dao Ling Qiong Realm. However, after getting familiar with it, a few echoing voices came from not far away from the surroundings.
"The monarch is so courageous! You alone have conquered the realm of heaven, so that the main mountain of Daomen can only stay behind closed doors. For these ten thousand years, you are the only one!
"The Blood Sword Demon King is well-deserved for his reputation as invincible!"
"This Taoist family has always been so shameless. Now that I have lost my face, what can I do?"
"Afraid of the strong and bullying of the weak, they have no blood at all! Those Supreme Masters from Ruodao Sect know that their descendants are so incompetent, but I don't know how they would feel?"
"I admire the king's willingness to grudges! Such a feat should come to light! It's a pity that the time is not right, otherwise I will definitely find the king's support, talk about it, and have a good drink!"
Several powerful sounds shook the sky and echoed continuously. They were full of mockery.
Zong Shou curled his lips and was too lazy to talk to these people.
At this time, he desperately belittled the Dao Ling Qiong Realm and added fuel to the fire. It was clearly with ulterior motives.
He didn't want to care about it, but he didn't want to pay attention either.
Dozens of miles away in the Dome Realm, someone was finally stimulated by these words and couldn't bear it anymore. They rushed out.
There are more than forty people, including two in the spiritual realm, who are very fast and fast.
And outside the barrier, it is also faintly possible to sense that the restless energy is becoming more and more numerous.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and sneered. He suddenly slashed with his sword.
The space in front of him was forcibly opened and folded. The moment the blood-red sword light shuttled away, more than a dozen silver dots were also attached to it.
Dozens of miles away, the blood-red sword energy flashed just slightly. The body of a spiritual monk fell in mid-air!
More than a dozen dots of silver light flew away in all directions. Five of them, five holy fire silver ants, circled around another spiritual realm at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach. The limbs and head were suddenly separated from the body. It happened to be five
Knife! It’s almost to the extreme——
The remaining dozen or so silver streams of light also scattered flesh and blood wherever they passed. Dozens of Qiong Realm disciples, regardless of their level of cultivation, died instantly.
Then all the silver points suddenly retracted, attached to the bloody sword shadow, and returned through the air again.
At this time, hundreds of spiritual techniques arrived in the sky. However, they arrived too late. The eighteen silver ants had already returned to Zong Shou's side, circling and flying.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was a sudden silence.
Most of the people here had already guessed the fate of these people. But they never imagined that even though they were more than dozens of miles apart, Zong Shou could still kill those more than forty people in an instant and fall so quickly.
And within the dome realm, the atmosphere that was almost rioting calmed down again.
Zong Shouze still stuck the nameless sword in front of him and looked at the dozens of corpses in the distance with pity.
——These people are really pitiful. They run out to die after being provoked a little bit.
The water next to Lingbo sighed at this time.
Knowing that people like Zong Shou, if they are not adequately prepared and have no less than eighty spiritual realms working together, no matter how many people come out, they will die. But they still run out anyway. I really don’t know whether they should be said to be unintentional.
Still reckless.
I am even more worried about the situation in the Spirit Dome Realm. Even the disciples can no longer control it. This shows how much the situation inside has deteriorated.
This time, I'm afraid Zong Shou will really succeed.
And for hundreds of miles around, there were no more sarcastic sounds. Only a few strange sounds of yin and yang could be heard from time to time, but no one paid any attention to them.
It seems that those who spoke just now are not willing to continue to stimulate with words, causing more Taoist elites to die under Zong Shou's sword.
So this space became silent again——
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Hundreds of miles away, Yuan Mengzi reached the high cliff again without knowing when.
He was also looking down at the dozens of corpses on the ground in the distance, his eyes full of heartache.
These people are supposed to be the elites of the Dao Spirit Realm, and they are also the pillars that the Dao Sect can truly rely on in the future.
Then at this time, they could only lie there without making a sound. Their bodies were cold, and many people couldn't even keep a soul lamp.
Thinking of this, Yuan Mengzi's beard and hair stirred, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered. There was a struggle in his eyes.
The bloody sword light just now was still in front of him. With his method, it could have been easily broken——
But today, should I take action?
If you sit back and ignore it, you can only allow this sect guard to show off your power in front of the sky.
But if he takes action, Yuan Mengzi will be in danger of dying just by being a little slower.
Others didn't realize it, but he knew that Ao Kun's thoughts were always wandering outside the world.
The glimmer of murderous intent is always firmly locked on him. The slightest movement can be sensed.
This man is indeed an ancient evil dragon! He has only been born for a few years, and the holy realm like Chongguang that has been waiting for more than two thousand years has been severely damaged by his hands.
As for the other one, he was also suppressed at this moment and could not move.
He, Yuan Mengzi, is not afraid of death. He will come back again after tens of thousands of years at most.
There is nothing wrong with giving up this body to cultivate yourself.
Is it worth it to kill this guy just to risk the same death?
He was hesitant in his heart. When the energy in his body responded, he was also turbulent.
After a while, Yuan Mengzi's eyes gradually hardened.
——If this Zhuzi is not eliminated today, it will definitely become a serious problem for the Taoist sect!
What's the harm in taking some risks?
Even if it was just because of the tragic death of dozens of disciples in front of him, he, Yuan Mengzi, had to take action to seek justice for them!
There was a sudden turmoil in the space behind him. Qingming's slim figure appeared behind Yuan Mengzi. Her pretty face was full of anxiety.
"Uncle! In the Qiong Realm, please come forward and shock me. Now the public is raging, and many disciples can no longer control it!"
The voice is urgent. If you go out at this time, you will just die! It will not help at all——
When Yuan Mengzi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but then he smiled happily.
"It turns out that my disciples in the Spiritual Vault Realm still have some blood. They are not just those who only know how to fight for power and gain, but are cowards and cherish their own lives."
Qingming was suddenly stunned and looked at Yuan Mengzi with some confusion.
The words are so good, but this passion also depends on time.
She herself actually wanted to fight out and fight that Zong Shou!
Even if it means death, people must know the bloody nature of the Taoist sect. But in the future, the Taoist sect needs more seeds and pillars.
Thinking like this, Qingming was about to open his mouth to persuade, but when he saw Yuan Mengzi, he suddenly flicked his sleeves.
"Just let them make trouble. There is no need to persuade them. That Zongshou is about to die! It only takes half a moment to see the result! If I can return safely, everything will be fine. If not, Qingming, you can become a third-generation disciple.
The ancestors held the dome realm."
Qingming was confused when he heard this, and then the space beside him collapsed.
The scene in front of me also suddenly changed. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the realm of the sky.
First I was surprised, then I was happy and surprised.
Could it be that Master Yuan Meng is already preparing to take action? Will he be able to safely return to the Sky Realm later?
The last sentence is clearly explaining the funeral arrangements!
On the lonely cliff, Yuan Mengzi hesitated again.
In fact, if you want to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the best way is to make some moves within the realm to distract the sect's guarding heart.
Then he smiled dumbly. How could he bear the death of those disciples because of this?
Yuan Mengzi is also disdainful!
Suddenly, a silver needle was inserted between the eyebrows. Then more than ten rays of silver light were inserted into key points on the head one after another.
When the soul thought surged, a scroll was thrown out of his sleeve, and it actually turned into a hundred-foot-sized formation and landed at his feet.
Then that majestic thought condensed like a needle and shot through the air.
Almost at the same time, a hundred miles away, Zong Shou, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, felt a pain between his eyebrows.
After fainting for a while, the whole person fell into a white space.
All snow-white, without any blemishes.
"This is - an illusion, a dream?"
In just a moment, Zong Shou knew it was Yuan Mengzi and had already taken action.
At this moment, I am in a dream, but I don’t know what kind of method will follow?
Taking a deep breath, Zong Shou completely calmed down his emotions.
He knew that if he could survive this blow, Yuan Mengzi would most likely perish. If he could not survive, he would have no chance of survival.
The next moment, he saw Yuan Mengzi walking towards this side from far ahead.
Following the man's steps, a large amount of white around him was dyed into a thick black.
Then the ink color gathered and turned into huge ferocious beasts.
"The art of nightmare town?"
Zong Shou's heart sank slightly, this man used evil magic, but it introduced evil spirits from all directions into his dream.
Even if he can survive to the last moment today, he will most likely be taken advantage of by these evil spirits and demons. At least he will lose all his sanity, and at worst his soul will be destroyed.
Then the next moment, I felt that there was something extra on my shoulder.
Without even looking, you can tell it's Xiaori's little local dog.
At this time, on the opposite side, Yuan Mengzi also looked slightly surprised. He saw a trace of white energy lingering around Zong Shou.
He didn’t know what it was, but it made him feel palpitating inexplicably. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}