Chapter 411: Holy Day Bells!

"I am the young pavilion of the Holy Heaven Pavilion, I am useful to you, really, as long as you do not kill me, I can satisfy any of your wishes!"
"Fang Qi, don't you like spirit stones? I will give you all...I will give you all..."
Ouyang Xiaotian's howl was dry, his legs were kneeling softly on the ground, and his face was full of fear.
This is still like a half-power super-powerful young master, like a land ruffian rogue who has lost a fight!
"How good would it be if you were so obedient from the beginning...It's a pity that your hands...have been stained with the blood of our utopian monks...you are destined...you can only die!"
Fang Qi shook his head, Ouyang Xiaotian will die!
Holding a long sword, he just wiped it gently on his throat... Ouyang Xiaotian's eyes suddenly burst open, and his pupils suddenly grew... Then he fell dead.
"Those who commit utopia, although far away, will be blamed!"
"Holy Heaven Pavilion... is also destined to be in our pocket!"
Fang Qi's eyes narrowed, and his eyes shone with coldness.
During the invasion of the Holy Heaven Pavilion, the four Gods of the Great Consummation were strong, among which there was a weak avenue strong and three quasi-avenue strong.
A ninth-floor monk from Yuanying, Ouyang Xiaotian.
The only one who survived in the end was the old four-story pavilion of Shengtian Pavilion!
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On top of the high mountains, a majestic pagoda rises.
At the location of the spire, Ouyang Xu, who was retreating, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned, always feeling restless.
There is even a feeling of palpitations...always feel...some part of the body is hollowed out...empty "swing" "swing"...
"boom……"
"Boom..."
auzw.com Shengtian Zhong suddenly issued a warning. On the side of Ouyang Xu’s face, his quiet gate of the tower was suddenly knocked open. .
"The Pavilion Master... The big thing is not good! The Pavilion Old, the Pavilion Old, and the Pavilion Old Soul Lamp fragmented one after another... Just now the Pavilion Soul Lamp fragmented!"
boom……
Ouyang Xu trembles all over his body, his eyes flashing unbelievable "color"... Soul lamp burst? how can that be!
The strength of Sixiangge Old... He is clear, even if he meets a master, even if he can't beat it... he shouldn't die!
And three consecutive deaths!
What... what happened!
His son...the son he had placed high hopes on was actually dead!
How can there be a father who does not love his children? The dissatisfaction and reprimands shown on weekdays... actually hope that he will become a talent!
So usually... Ouyang Xu is stingy with his father's love. He doesn't want his son to become a playboy. He wants to encourage his growth through this paranoid father's love...
It's not too late to release his father's love slowly when he can really dominate the party...
But now...he doesn't even have this opportunity...
Soul lamp shattered...died!
"puff……"
Ouyang Xu spit out blood against his mouth, and his endless spiritual power was released, and the entire Shengtian Pavilion was shaking!
"Who dares to kill my child, I will let him pay his life!"
"Search the old traces of Sige, be sure to bring him back to me!"
Rumble...the world loses its "color", and thunder and thunder.
The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion was furious...the ground was shaken.
When the holy sky bell rings, something must happen.
Shengtian Pavilion Sixiang Pavilion's old damaged three... Shengtian Pavilion Young Pavilion's main soul lamp shattered... Sheng Tian Pavilion was suddenly placed on the cusp of the storm!