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Chapter 1795 Divine Sovereign Retreat

"The Taoist friend has a strong physical body."

Gu Baiyue praised.

Putting the space law fragments into the Ring of Creation, Yang Yifei said lightly: "You can go."

Gu Baiyue smiled and nodded: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and Gu Qiurong's rotten flesh and blood squirmed and quickly recovered. Gu Qiurong Yuanying returned and glared at Yang Yifei bitterly.

"I am waiting for you in the Imperial City, my Taoist friend."

Gu Baiyue nodded to Yang Yifei and said, "Let's go."

Gu Qiurong, Dai Xinghe and other members of the Huangji Sect quickly followed him.

"Master Shen, Master God, please help me."

When Nanyun Yulong saw that Gu Baiyue was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted.

Just as Gu Qiurong was about to speak, Gu Baiyue sighed softly and said: "You are dishonest in your words and provoke the strong. You deserve death, and I can't save you."

Gu Qiurong suddenly fell silent.

Nanyun Yulong had a bleak look on his face, and said with a smile: "My Nanyun family has worked hard for the Emperor Ji Sect, and we have been through life and death. Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, the Lord Shen personally came to the scene, but could not save him.

This is the result of doing things for your Huangji Sect, good, very good."

Gu Baiyue ignored him, flicked his sleeves, and jumped up. Gu Qiurong and others quickly followed.

After leaving Nanyun City, Gu Qiurong couldn't help but said: "Father, why don't you save Nanyun Yulong?"

"save?

What can I do to save you?"

Gu Baiyue snorted coldly: "Didn't you see that boy is so stubborn that he won't even want to let you go if he doesn't do any good?

I've already given away a fragment of law to save you, so what can I do to save him?

Do you think the pieces of law are just cabbage, picked up casually on the road?"

To put it bluntly, since he is not his own son, he will not be willing to spend a lot of money.

Gu Qiurong said: "Why did you give him something so valuable?

Wouldn’t it be better to just do it?”

Gu Baiyue glared at Gu Qiurong with an expression of hatred: "If my father could beat him, would he be polite to him?"

Gu Qiurong was immediately surprised: "What?

Are you no match for that boy?"

Gu Qiurong couldn't believe it.

His father is one of the only two divine kings in the East Extreme Heaven Territory. How could he not be that boy's opponent?

Dai Xinghe and others even lowered their heads, wishing they could run away immediately, not daring to listen to the conversation between father and son.

Gu Baiyue sighed softly: "If my true form came, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but now I'm at the critical moment of seclusion. I'm competing with that old guy Xing Luo for who can break through first, so I can't come over."

Gu Qiurong said in surprise: "Are you going to break through?"

Gu Baiyue shook his head: "It's not that easy, it's just a glimmer of hope.

The level of this Huangji world-destroying skill is still too low.

It would be great if it were an immortal skill."

Practicing immortal skills may not necessarily make you an immortal, but if you don't practice immortal skills, it will be even more difficult to become an immortal.

"Pity.

Otherwise, it will make that boy look good."

Gu Qiurong said bitterly.

Gu Baiyue snorted coldly: "Who told you not to practice well? If you had become a god earlier, you wouldn't have disgraced such a great person."

Gu Qiurong was speechless.

Gu Baiyue warned: "Don't mess with him in the future, it's not easy to mess with him."

Gu Qiurong said: "Why don't you wait until you become Siming Tianjun?"

Gu Baiyue sneered: "What do you know?

Do you know the origin of that boy?"

Gu Qiurong shook his head: "Father knows?"

"He is not from our area."

The ancient way of worshiping the moon.

"Not from our area?"

Gu Qiurong was surprised.

Gu worshiped the moon and said, "Not bad.

Do you all know about the treasure that fell from heaven some time ago?"

Gu Qiurong, Dai Xinghe and others all nodded.

The news of a treasure falling from the sky and falling into the Blood Flame Mountain spread like wildfire, and almost many people knew about it.

"Didn't you say that the treasure dropped that day was an immortal weapon and it had already detonated?"

Dai Xinghe interrupted and asked.

"Shit."

Gu Baiyue, the divine king, directly swore: "What kind of fairy weapon? The treasure that was dropped that day was that boy.

I was running mystical magic that day, and I could see clearly that the boy came in the world-breaking teleportation formation.

You know what the boundary-breaking teleportation formation means."

Hiss... Gu Qiurong, Dai Xinghe and others suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Border-breaking teleportation formation?

Isn't that a great formation that only immortals can reluctantly ride on?

Is that boy an immortal?"

"Then where did he come from and what is he doing here?"

For a time, various questions appeared in my mind one after another.

"No matter who he is or what he is doing here, just don't mess with him."

Gu Baiyue warned again.

Gu Qiurong said unwillingly: "Are we going to let him show off his power on our territory?"

Gu Baiyue sneered: "How is that possible?

How can a person like him be willing to be inferior to others? We can tolerate it, but the people of Xingluo Demon Sect cannot tolerate it, so let them have a headache first."

Gu Qiurong suddenly realized: "My father still sees things thoroughly."

...Nanyun City.

Yang Yifei said lightly: "What else do you have to say?"

Nanyun Yulong sighed: "Unexpectedly, our Nanyun family has served the Emperor Ji Sect for thousands of years, but ended up like this.

Since they are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, I am willing to surrender."

As he spoke, he opened his soul.

"late."

Yang Yifei said lightly.

Nanyun Yulong was stunned: "You can even accept trash like them, why can't you accept me?

I alone can be worth ten of them.

My clan can rival all their sects."

Fan Ziru and others immediately stared angrily.

Yang Yifei said: "You have too many thoughts, which is not good."

Fan Ziru and others are just simple alchemists. Even if they have some bad intentions, they are not that bad.

The same cannot be said for Nanyun Yulong. Despite his humble appearance, this person actually has pride inside. Even if he is banned, he will not be willing to accept it. Keeping him will sooner or later be a big trouble.

Yang Yifei is not afraid, but he always has to think about other people in Qingyun Sect.

It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Nanyun Yulong saw that Yang Yifei was determined to kill, and shouted angrily: "Ignorant boy, I am an unnamed disciple of a senior of the Netherworld Sect. If you kill me today, someone will do this to you in the future. What are you doing?

Cut off your own retreat.

You..." Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the Nine Dao Mountain suddenly sank, and the laws of the Nine Dao Dao were activated simultaneously, instantly crushing Nan Yun Yulong's body and soul into powder.

"Noisy!"

Yang Yifei said coldly.

Seeing the gods and kings giving in, the powerful Nanyun Yulong died in an instant, and everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to speak out.

Yang Yifei looked at the other members of the Nanyun family.

Nanyun Yuanren shouted angrily: "Everyone who offended you is dead, do you really want to kill them all?

Aren’t you afraid that others will laugh at you and bully the weak?”

Everyone looked strange.

When did the Nanyun family become the weak party?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they wouldn't have believed that this was said by the head of the Nanyun family himself.

"Sir, killing them all is of no use, it will only make people talk.

Why not leave it to me and I will help you manage them."

Meng Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to say.


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