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Chapter 857: A New Enemy

Chapter 857 New Enemy

Just as Prince Qiao was looking at the entire Peach Blossom Country, Taomu suddenly sent a message: There is an enemy!

"Who?" Wang Ziqiao communicated with Taomu with his mind and immediately got the answer.

It turned out that after he killed the tiger demon and the Pope, the Eternal Demon and the Holy See had sent new messengers again. This time it was not just one, but multiple. The Eternal Demon Sect had four monsters at the peak of level nine and a human; the Holy See was sent by a female angel and a new pope, both of which were at the peak of level nine.

During the years when Prince Qiao was in seclusion, the Changsheng Cult and the Holy See have launched many attacks on the Peach Blossom Kingdom. Fortunately, these two major forces also abide by the rules of not taking action against mortals. In addition to diluting a lot of faith that has been reborn as Taohua Island, Taohua Kingdom did not suffer much. Except for the first time they succeeded and destroyed several islands, the rest of the time ended in vain.

The current Taohua Kingdom is almost completely closed. The space folding formation around it protects the sea area and islands with a radius of hundreds of miles, and Taohua Island is completely blocked by the space formation.

But this does not mean that the Peach Blossom Country has not developed. On the contrary, the two major bases of the Moon and Mars have become larger and larger, and are enough to accommodate millions of people. Moreover, those scientists have also calculated the coordinates of half of the Milky Way planet. Thousands of the world's most advanced computers are constantly deducing, and their computing speed is extremely high.

However, these are not what Prince Qiao cares about. What he cares about is how to deal with the Holy See and the Eternal Life Church once he leaves.

At this time, the five demons of the Changsheng Sect and the angels and the Pope of the Holy See have joined forces again to break the formation of the Peach Blossom Kingdom.

But for those who are not proficient in space formations, no attack can be effective.

Prince Qiao's figure flashed, flew out of the formation, suspended in the sky, and looked at the seven people on the other side.

The seven people looked different, and they all looked at Wang Ziqiao, and their mental power swept towards Wang Ziqiao crazy.

Prince Qiao was not afraid at all. Now, he was already a spiritual body, his body and soul were united, and he could slightly activate the formation composed of the ten seeds. The Eight Trigrams phantom slightly circulated on the forehead bone, and released a power like the universe, blocking the sweeping mental power.

Of course, if you want to fight back, it seems that there is still some difficulty. After all, the cultivation level of these seven people is extremely high.

But even so, it shocked the seven people. You know, they are all at the peak of level nine.

"Who are you?" The only human in the Changsheng Sect is a young man with a beautiful appearance and even a kind of female charm, but his eyes are full of evil spirits and murderous aura.

"I am the master of this formation!" Prince Qiao replied.

"Are you Prince Jo?" The new pope from the Holy See frowned. This person looked almost exactly the same as the previous pope. His hair was white, his face was flushed, and he was wearing a golden brocade robe.

Next to him, there was a beautiful woman wearing a white gauze dress. She had a melon-shaped face, white skin, deep eyes, and cold expression. There were a pair of white wings behind her, but these wings were much larger than Luo Hongyu.

Prince Qiao looked at it for a while and said, "Not bad!"

Facing the powerful Wang Ziqiao, who is neither humble nor arrogant, these seven people suddenly didn't know what to do, because they knew that although they could defeat Wang Ziqiao, it was extremely difficult to kill him, because once Wang Ziqiao entered the formation, no one could do anything.

Prince Qiao said, "I have a suggestion. I hope we can all live in peace. I know you feel uncomfortable. However, existence is the fact. Although you represent two major forces, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is useless even if you send more masters!"

"Hmph, Prince Qiao, you say that you can live in peace and get along peacefully? Why do you want to kill our people?" the Pope questioned.

"First of all, it was yours who wanted to kill me, so I killed him. The same thing is said. The past is over, and if you continue to entangle, it will be meaningless. I have been in seclusion these years. The only one of my clones who presided over this formation. If I personally presided over it, I would like to trap the seven of you, and even want to kill you, it would not take much respect. If you don't believe it, you can ask other messengers!" Wang Ziqiao said calmly.

His tone seemed not to be threatening, but to just tell some actual situations.

But the more he did this, the more he proved that what he said was absolutely credible.

After a long gloomy young man from the Changsheng Sect finally showed a gloomy smile: "You want peace? You can return my Changsheng Sect's soul-locking whip back!"

"I'm sorry, the soul-locking whip has been refined by me and cannot be returned. In addition, the Holy See's Scepter of Light has also been refined, so I'm sorry!" Prince Qiao replied.

"You?" The two major forces immediately showed an angry expression.

"In addition, I will tell you again that I will go to Wuqingdao in the spiritual world soon. If you want it, go to Wuqingdao and find me!" said Wang Ziqiao.

"Do you think you've left? Once you leave the formation, we will kill you!" The cold angel made a voice.

Prince Qiao Xunsheng looked at him: "You are not worthy of threatening me, even if this is just your incarnation!"

The angel's expression stagnated. Unexpectedly, Prince Qiao actually realized that her body was an incarnation, and involuntarily took Prince Qiao more seriously.

If Wang Ziqiao does not leave the space folding area, they will be unable to kill Wang Ziqiao. Even if they take action, it will be meaningless, so both sides can only stare at me for a moment.

This is when a stream of light came from the West. Fairy Guanghan's clothes floated in and flew quickly to the middle of both sides. He turned his head to look at the people of the Changsheng Sect and the Holy See, "Everyone, Prince Qiao is my ruthless Taoist. If you want to solve this problem, you can go to Wuxu Dao!"

"No wonder, no wonder a person whose body has just transformed into a spirit can withstand our mental attacks. It turns out that he has really received the help of Fairy Guanghan. However, if you kill the people of my sect, aren't you afraid of our revenge?" The humans of the Changsheng Cult glared at Fairy Guanghan.

"Don't say it's so nice. For so many years, no one is fighting openly and secretly. If you have the chance to kill me, how can you not kill me?" Fairy Guanghan also showed his sharpness, and his murderous aura made the air around him even colder.

"Hehe, you two families are fighting, why do you involve us?" the Pope sneered.
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