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Chapter 1266 Arrival

"Qingtian Realm, I'm back!"

This sound not only echoed above the nine heavens.

It even echoed in the minds of every living creature in the Qingtian Realm.

For some reason... even the creatures on Zhongzhou, Beizhou, Xizhou, Nanzhou and Dongzhou, which are thousands of miles away, all felt a palpitations when they heard this sound.

Countless monsters with the most keen perception were crawling on the ground and trembling.

“Who is this?

What were you shouting in the middle of the night?”

In a small town far away in Dongzhou, someone was woken up in his sleep and subconsciously muttered a few words.

Then...                                                                                                                              �

?                                                              �

It seems to be forgiveing ​​what he just said.

Xizhou.

A Buddha was frightened by the sound and was frustrated. He forced himself to sit cross-legged on the cushion and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Paramita..." He tried to suppress the irritability in his heart with the Heart Sutra.

Don't let yourself feel worshipful to the owner of that voice.

But the next second...                                                             

Blood sprinkled the scriptures in front of him, and the headless corpse also turned to the extreme south, in a kneeling and worshiping manner.

In the main hall.

The Buddha statue also had cracks and cracks, and ferocious cracks appeared.

In the end, the entire temple collapsed.

at the same time.

Extraterritorial battlefield.

A secret realm.

A figure with a bald head sometimes exudes a solemn posture of treasure and awe-inspiring attitude.

Both good and evil.

Both Buddha and demon! If Xiao Yi could definitely recognize him here, this person was the Buddhist monk Daoyun who was defeated by him.

But now... Monk Daoyun was covered in blood, looking at the figure shrouded under the black cloak in front of him with a look of shock and anger, and roared angryly: "Xiao Tianjiao, how can you do this?

How dare you do this?

If it weren't for my monk, you would have been killed by Xiao Yi long ago and turned into a piece of loess. How could you do this to me?"

"snort!"

A cold snorted, causing a gust of wind to shake the void, lifting the cloak, and it was suddenly killed by Xiao Yi, but in the end it was Xiao Tianjiao who was rescued by Monk Daoyun and came to the battlefield outside the territory.

Xiao Tianjiao looked down at Monk Daoyun coldly.

Listening to his words Xiao Yi, Xiao Tianjiao's murderous intent and hatred became stronger and he said sinisterly: "I, Xiao Tianjiao, have been a genius for life, and are the strongest genius in the world. Over the years, I have been controlled by you Daoyun with vicious means.

Now that I have gotten rid of your control, why don’t you dare to kill you?”

"You, you can't do this... Xiao Tianjiao, I, I can support you. Aren't you going to seek revenge on Xiao Yi?

He has become extremely powerful now. Even if the future Mother Buddha is forced to take charge of the extraterritorial battlefield because of him, you are not his opponent, but I can help you!"

Daoyun was in a very embarrassing moment, his meridians were broken, and he begged, "Xiao Tianjiao, no, master, I am willing to be your slave.

You and my master and servant each hold half of the inheritance of this senior. With the combination of two swords, Xiao Yi must be no match for us!”

"Stupid!"

Xiao Tianjiao shook his head and said grimly, "It is because you and I each hold half of the inheritance that I have to kill you! I will get all the inheritance just by killing you. If I fully understand the inheritance, I can transcend and become an existence above the supreme... Who is my opponent in the Qingtian Realm then?

I still need you to help me find Xiao Yi to avenge me?

Daoyun, in order to thank you for your life-saving grace, I will not let you die too painfully..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

But he couldn't stop Xiao Tianjiao from the slightest.

Xiao Tianjiao opened his mouth suddenly, and a sharp fang suddenly grew out, biting Daoyun's neck with a puff.

Huhuhuhu!                                                                                                                             

Xiao Tianjiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, feeling his violent power, but he had reached the realm of the Saint Lord. His eyes looked outside the secret realm: "Xiao Yi, the day you and I will see each other again will not be too far away!"

…………                                                                                                                             

The huge blood-colored light was like a huge bubble, constantly expanding, and all living things in the places they came into contact with were surrounded by the breath of death.

All the breath of life has been lost.

Around Linghu.

The creatures in Nanzhou wrapped in the god-eating ants were actually buried in billions of lives under the cover of blood-colored bubbles.

All of them turned into mummies, and when the wind blew, they turned into powder and dissipated into the void.

Gulu! The leader of the Changsheng Sect swallowed hard, not daring to touch the blood-colored bubble at all, and shouted: "Master of the Palace, I am the leader of the Changsheng Sect, I am your servant!"

"Um?"

A faint and cold voice came from the bubble, "Since I am my slave.

I am weak, so I will hand over your life to nourish me!"

"What?"

The face of the leader of the Changsheng Cult suddenly changed, and the blood-colored light turned into a big hand and had already entangled it tightly, leading him to the blood-colored bubbles. The leader of the Changsheng Cult was so scared that he shouted, "Master, I can't do it, I can't do it... I'm your most loyal slave, I and I plan to untie your seal together... Yes, it's the guy named Xiao Yi who has been obstructing him. If you want to eat him, don't eat me..."                                                                                                                                                                                            �

That little guy?

No wonder he had the aura of the undead clan that I created. It turned out that even the undead wind was dead in his hands..." The voice of the Lord of the Death Temple in the bubble came slowly, and then the topic changed, "However, he had an aura that made me feel disgusted. Let him go for the time being.

After I swallow you, the loyal slaves must be ready to sacrifice themselves for their master at any time. My slave, put them in the arms of their master!"

"No..." The leader of the immortal life was despair and frightened, and was gradually swallowed by the blood-colored bubbles.

He never expected that the Lord of the Death Temple, whom he had worked hard to rescue, would eventually become the one who killed him.

If I had known this.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect is afraid that he will not have the intention to save the Lord of the Death Temple! But... There is no medicine for regret in this world.

He regretted it now, it was too late! Xiao Yi stood in the air, looking at the blood-colored bubbles that were constantly shrinking after devouring the leader of the immortality, but his mind was tense to the extreme.

He knew that when the blood-colored bubbles disappeared, it was the time when the sealed Lord of the Death Temple was truly out of trouble.

This is the Lord of the Death Temple, one of the Nine Halls of Eternal Life in ancient times! One of the most terrifying and powerful existences in ancient times.

Do you really have the power to fight when facing such an existence?
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