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Chapter 544: Adverse Luck

Central domain!

"If I kill Nascent Soul within three days, will this blindfold be lifted automatically?"

Zhao Chu confirmed.

"Well, that's right. Nascent Soul's blood will directly unlock the restriction!"

The Ninth Disciple's Way.

"Anywhere in the world?"

Zhao Chu asked again.

"Even if you can reach the ninth heaven, this restriction will still be effective!"

The ninth disciple replied.

"That's good!"

Zhao Chu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In about 20 minutes, your teleportation time will be up, and it's time to return to the northern realm.

Within three days!

Kill a Nascent Soul.

This is simply life-threatening.

"Junior Brother Eleven, you still have the last two tests left!"

"The first one, as you already know, kill a Nascent Soul within three days!"

The third disciple especially liked to pat Zhao Chu on the shoulder.

"Where's the last one?"

Zhao Chu asked with a frown.

"Return to the Central Territory alive within five years!"

"Remember, you must live!"

The third disciple explained sincerely.

Zhao Chu looked strange.

He had a vague feeling.

The third disciple's tone was like being in a cemetery and having a conversation with the grass on the grave.

"Two senior brothers, I have experienced so many disasters, isn't there any reward?"

After a pause, Zhao Chu asked.

"have!"

"How can the Holy Land of Green Tribulation be so stingy, do you see it? This is the Eleven Disciple Order, and it is your reward!"

Zhao Chu was stunned.

This token was obviously kept in his own storage bag, so how could it suddenly appear in the hands of a third disciple?

He was sweating profusely.

really!

The Eleven Disciple Order in the storage bag disappeared!

"What is the use of this discipleship order?"

"Is it possible to order millions of people to use it for one's own purposes, to be as high as an emperor?"

Zhao Chu asked solemnly.

"Congratulations, you got half the answer right!"

"This token can indeed attract tens of millions of people. It can exude a strange aura. As long as the 500 golden elixir geniuses who have come to participate in the assessment this time are within ten miles of you, they will notice the token.

Even the Qiankun Ring can't block this aura!"

"If this token is taken away by them, they will be qualified to re-understand the mission of the tenth disciple."

"You...are eliminated."

After the third disciple finished speaking, Zhao Chu pinched the Eleven Disciple Order tightly and gritted his teeth.

This is to kill him.

Most of the 500 golden elixirs who came to participate in the assessment came from the eight realms.

If they discover the Eleven Disciple Order, he will definitely face endless pursuit, not to mention Nascent Soul, and even Natural Selection may take action.

Not in the territory of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, the Natural Selection Realm does not have those fears.

"Also, this token will be with you from today on, you can't throw it away!"

Seemingly seeing Zhao Chu's plan to discard the token, the third disciple quickly reminded him.

Hear the words!

Zhao Chu threw the token into the distance.

He watched the token being thrown out of the sky with his own eyes, but the next breath, he looked at the Qiankun Ring again.

What a mess!

The token is just like the plague, lying comfortably in its own Qiankun Ring.

"Other than letting me die, does this token have any other function?"

Zhao Chu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Thank you!

He came from the Exile Realm. These 500 geniuses couldn't even think of the existence of the Northern Realm even if they tried their best.

Escape from death.

"have!"

"The products produced by Qingjie must be high-quality products!"

"To tell you the truth, in times of crisis, you can use your own life to trigger the eleven disciples to explode!"

"This explosion can kill even the Nascent Soul, so only Natural Selection can stop it."

"It is not modest to say that the explosion of the Eleven Disciple Order can destroy 500,000 miles of land into powder. After all, this Eleven Disciple Order is the method of the senior brother, who is half a step into the Yuan Realm!"

The third disciple nodded.

"It turned out to be a bomb designed to explode!"

Zhao Chu smiled bitterly.

never mind!

A bomb that can kill Yuanying and blow up a territory of 500,000 miles is quite terrifying just hanging on your body like this.

20 minutes left!

Just hide in the Holy Land of Blue Tribulation for another 20 minutes, and when the time is up, return to the northern realm.

Within 5 years!

He should also break out of the Exile Realm. At that time, he should find a way to return to the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

"Kill the Nascent Soul within three days. Time is running out. I will send you to a place with the Nascent Soul right now!"

Before Zhao Chu could finish his thought, the faint voice of the third disciple came to his ears.

Ding!

Zhao Chu's brain was roaring.

Don't you want An An to spend the last 20 minutes with peace of mind?

"Third Senior Brother, where do you plan to send him?"

Seeing this, the ninth disciple asked.

"My junior brother has gone through a lot of hardships. This time, we must not let him face the danger of almost death again. It's so pitiful!"

The third disciple looked distressed.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

20 minutes.

Even if it is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, he will not worry about getting through it.

The third disciple still has some conscience

"Only those who have died without life are worthy of the eleven disciples of Qing Jie, hehe!"

Swinging his sleeves.

Zhao Chu was instantly enveloped by a burst of teleportation power.

The ninth disciple looked at Zhao Chu with deep sympathy in his pupils.

The wizened old face of the third disciple was deeply imprinted in Zhao Chu's mind.

"Old man, where do you want to teleport me?"

The scene in front of him was already illusory, Zhao Chu asked hurriedly.

"Thousand Realms Realm!"

"By the way, you should go to the statue of that old man Fu Baimo. There are more Nascent Souls there!"

The third disciple informed sincerely.

"Thousand Realms Realm?"

In Zhao Chu's mind, he thought of Shi Lanke, who had been tricked by him using sunglasses.

I hope the statue of Fu Baimo is farther away from Shi Lanke.

"Fu Baimo is the Supreme of Thousand Realms, the Lord of Thousand Realms, half-step to the Yuan Realm."

"His statue is in the center of the Great Thousand Palace, which is also the center of the entire Thousand Realms."

"Where you appeared, there were more than 10,000 Nascent Soul Realm guards. This is just a conservative estimate!"

The eyes of the ninth disciple also seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"I have a dog, and I don't know if you two will live together!"

The space was distorted.

Zhao Chu's face was so angry that he twisted and his figure disappeared.



"Third Senior Brother, have we gone too far? Even if Junior Brother is a god, he cannot escape this kind of fate!"

After Zhao Chu disappeared, the ninth disciple had a toothache.

"Master said that our little junior brother is an unlucky person who has gathered the luck of the dragon veins from the Nine Heavens into one body."

"If he can turn danger into good fortune and return to the Holy Land of Blue Tribulation within five years, then...he will be the one!"

The third disciple looked into the deep void.

Central domain!

Zhongjiutian World!

past!

future!

Everything everything!



Northern realm!

1300 Gold Elixir's face was finally filled with joy.

The stubborn Tianci Sect's defensive array was finally broken.

200 Golden Elixir has been seriously injured and has no fighting ability.

Wei Shuangya raised his sword.

Just waiting for his order, these 200 golden elixirs will fall to the ground.

Qing Xuanle, Wang Junchen, Ji Dongyuan, Fang Sanwan, Liu Yueyue, Li Bachuan... they really tried their best.

Everyone is exhausted at this moment.

Behind them was the trembling Foundation Establishment Realm army.

If the golden elixir barrier is shattered, they will be the unlucky ones in the future.

"Qingxuanle, I'll give you one last chance, come back!"

The massacre is imminent.

Wei Shuangya looked at Qingxuanle and asked coldly.

"Pooh!"

The disdain and contempt in his eyes was Qing Xuanle's answer.

The sky shook.

The Nascent Soul Realm is also fighting.

pity!

The fight in the Nascent Soul Realm is unlikely to come to an end in a short period of time.

Li Jiuchuan, Lu Xiuming and others were anxious, but to no avail!

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!"

"Zhao Chu, I'll give you one last chance, get out yourself, and I can spare them!"

Wei Shuangya was so angry that his face twisted.

He looked around at the Tianci Sect camp, filled with anger.

"Wei Shuangya, Shaozong will avenge us sooner or later. We are waiting for you in hell!"

Li Bachuan sneered and Wei Shuangya!

"Okay, Zhao Chu!"

"Since you are willing to be a coward all the time, then I will kill everyone in your Tianci Sect and see how long you can hide!"

"kill!"

Give an order.

The superimposed blow of 1,300 golden elixirs turned out to form a giant black hand about one foot in size, which struck down from the sky.

On top of the giant palm, there is burning black flame that annihilates everything.

Tianci Sect’s 200 Golden Pills cross one’s legs and close eyes.

They no longer have any ability to resist, and war is war.

Death is also inevitable.

Ji Dongyuan held Liu Yueyue's hand firmly, and the latter nestled in her husband's arms.

Don't be afraid of death at all.

As long as we are together!

Rumble!

The sky shook and the earth shook.

The strong wind that fell from the giant palm actually caused the earthquake to collapse, and the ground sank three feet.

"stop!"

Li Jiuchuan's eyes were red, but he couldn't help at all.

"Eh? There's help!"

Suddenly, Jing Qingsu's pupils suddenly widened.

Almost forgot about it!



Chirp!

A sound of crane resounded through the sky.

Then, a huge blue crane suddenly appeared in the sky above Tianci Sect's 200 Golden Pills.

At the same time, the giant palm tilted like a mountain and suddenly collapsed.

boom!

At the time of life and death.

The huge blue crane stretched out its wings and blasted the entire sky, blocking them all in the air.

Sound waves vibrated ten miles away, and the entire East Demon District was shaking.

The earth is like a wind-blown lake. The layers of soil are like waves, pushed sideways by the strong wind. There are miserable cracks and terrifying ravines everywhere, and it is an unspeakable mess.

"Mr. Crane!"

The terrifying bombardment was right above our heads.

But these 1,300 blasts were blocked by a blue crane.

200 golden elixirs saved my life.

Wang Junchen stood up, his face full of surprise.

Chirp!

The blue crane makes a long cry, and the high-spirited crane seems to be saying: I will protect your little life!

Stunned!

The 1,300 Jindan looked up at the huge silhouette of the blue crane and fell into deep disbelief.

How is that possible!

A golden elixir green crane can block the combined attack of 1,300 golden elixirs.

Is he really not Yuanying?

Not right either!

The battlefield has been divided, and the Yuanying realm cannot take action against the golden elixir.

"This Qinghe has half the strength of a Nascent Soul. If it wants to protect the people of the Tianci Sect, it won't be able to fight back!"

"With 1,300 golden elixirs stacked and bombarded, it won't last a day!"

"We must kill the people of Kongtianci Sect before the battlefield ends!"

At this time, in the sky, the voice of a demon emperor broke the silence.

He is from the Southern Demon District, and he still has fresh memories of the Viper Clan's time with the Blue Crane.

"It turns out to be half-step Nascent Soul!"

"Don't tell me that you are half-step Nascent Soul, even if you are a real Nascent Soul, you will fall today!"

"Listen to my order and kill!"

Wei Shuangya gave an order and launched a torrent of killing blows, raindrops falling on Qinghe.



Demon Ape King Battlefield.

Wei Junnian, Lin Hongyan and others have been captured alive.

30 people, fighting against 300 demon kings!

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

"Ninth Princess, you must live!"

Lin Hongyan was captured by the Demon King, and Yaoyao could only look at Qingxuanle's beautiful figure.

"Hmph, I, your Majesty, am not afraid of death!"

Wei Junnian would never be captured alive by the Demonic Apes, and she would have her heart broken.

"Princess, please calm down for a moment!"

"Brother Dong Itachi was also captured by the Demon Ape Clan, and we may be imprisoned together. Brother Dong Weita has many ideas, and he may have a way to escape!"

Seeing this, Lin Hongyan quickly stopped Wei Jun from committing suicide.

"Lin Dongweasy?"

Hearing this, Weijun was startled.

Later, this group of people was escorted by the Demon Ape King to the dungeon of Demon Ape City.



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