Vol 3 Chapter 2751: Go help master


The words of the man in Tsing Yi fell, raised his palm, and instantly condensed Dao Feng Blade in his hand.
The wind blades instantly turned into a hurricane. The hurricane swept the mountain and turned a mountain into dust in an instant, and then turned into three, three into nine, and nine hurricanes, directly towards the old Taoist priest in red.
The nine hurricanes blocked almost all the retreats around the old Taoist in red, making it almost impossible for the old Taoist to escape.
"Who are you?"
"If you want to kill the reincarnated Jiuyuan Pill Emperor, and help the Demon Race, what do you intend to do?
Aren't you afraid of becoming the enemy of everyone in the entire middle three days and nine days? "
The red Taoist roared.
"Don't be afraid..." the man in Tsing Yi muttered: "I Ye somebody, what I want to become is the enemy of everyone in this vast cloud world."
Boom boom boom...The hurricane gathered, nine roads encircled, and the red Taoist body was completely torn apart.
Between the heaven and the earth, there was only a fragment of red clothing, drifting with the wind, and the figure of the old Taoist priest in red had disappeared at this time.
The breath of life also collapsed at this time.
The man in Tsing Yi watched the red Taoist atmosphere dissipating all over the sky, and waited for a quarter of an hour before the figure gradually disappeared.
And it took a while.
On the ground, a huge boulder slowly shattered at this moment.
The red-robed old Taoist crawled out of the gravel at this time, vomiting blood, his whole face pale and terrifying.
His hands and feet were almost broken, and only a few tendons were connected. Even when he crawled out of the gravel, he was squirming inch by inch against his neck.
The red-robed old Taoist lying on the ground looked extremely embarrassed at this moment.
"Ma De, almost died!"
At this time, the old Taoist priest in red looked messy and messed up, his whole figure was like an earthworm, bowed, lying on the ground.
Moved, it was almost painful to get involved with all the injuries.
"Who the is this Ye certain person, among the nine heavens, there is actually such a top powerhouse hidden!"
The red Taoist looked at the distance and sighed: "Master Qin, old and incompetent, I can't help you anymore, please ask for more blessings!"
"It would be dead without regret to let the Tianmu Demon Race and this Ye Mo use such a big posture to kill you."
"It's just a pity... You took one of my Heavenly Supreme Dao treasures, and you haven't returned my other treasures yet. It's a pity to die..." said the red Taoist priest, continuing to squirm and crawl out of the mountains. Go... can't get up.
To save his life, he still depends on his accumulation over the years, or he would have died just now.
That Ye is too strong.
How can it be so strong! Qin Chen must be finished now.
The red Taoist thought this way in his heart, leaving a long dirt mark underneath, and his figure disappeared in the vast mountain range.
He has to find a safe place to heal his injuries.
This Shang Yuantian can’t stay.
No one knows what happened to the red Taoist priest on this side.
And the other side.
The land of the valley.
The nearly ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-foot spiritual pillar showed a destructive aura that made the heart palpitating.
It's just that, in the Heavenly Locked Prisoner Earth Ten Thousand Underworld Formation, the breath of waiting for the heart palpitations cannot be transmitted.
At this moment, Chen Yimo was besieged by the Four Great Emperors Dzogchen, and he was a little bit helpless, but still barely able to support it.
"Brother Xuandao, Senior Brother Nanxuan, Senior Brother Xianyu!"
Chen Yimo shouted at this moment: "Go help Master!"
Hearing this, Li Xuandao, Ye Nanxuan and Li Xianyu were all taken aback.
help?
How to help?
The three of them are just in the early and late stages of the emperor, and the current strength gap is too large.
Chen Yimo shouted at this time: "In the big formation, what is competing is talent, which turns into spirit power, and spirit power gathers spirit pillars. All three of you have first-class talents and can bring great help to Master. "
Hearing this, the three people's eyes lit up.
"understood!"
Li Xianyu drove away at the moment.
At this time, the seven emperors of the Tianmu Demon Clan reached perfection and did not stop them.
There are three more people, just to die.
When Qin Chen heard this, he opened his eyes and shouted: "Get out!"
The three figures paused at this moment.
"Master..." "Get away."
Qin Chen shouted directly: "What are you going to do to die?"
When Chen Yimo heard this, his teeth tickled with hatred.
If he couldn't get out of his body, he would definitely enter.
To die together.
Li Xianyu's eyes were red at the moment and said: "The disciple is stupid, but the master looks at him and accepts me as a disciple. He must think that the talent of the disciple is okay. Just die. If you die with the master, what are you afraid of?"
When the words fell, Li Xianyu stepped into the big formation.
And when Li Xianyu entered the big formation, he immediately noticed that the terrifying aura of heaven and earth gathered in the whole big formation.
This is not the suppression of strength, but the intangible blocking of one's own ideas.
At this time, being stuck in this place, like a quagmire, can't move.
Invisible, Li Xianyu noticed that the aura in his body began to boil.
There seemed to be something in his mind that wanted to break through the sea of ​​soul.
In an instant, behind it, a spiritual pillar condensed out.
The one-hundred-and-fifty-foot-high spiritual pillar rose into the sky.
Such Lingwei Lingzhu is almost comparable to Zhentian Emperor.
When De Lingzhu rushed out of his mind, Li Xianyu immediately noticed the terrifying coercion in the entire formation.
Contest of talent and talent.
At this time, Qin Chen's nine-hundred-hundred-zhang Lingzhu was oppressed by the ninety-nine-nine-nine-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred and ninety-nine-hundred-hundred and ninety-nine-hundred-hundred-nine-hundred-nine-hundred-hundred-eight-hundred-eight-hundred-eight spiritual accumulations.
This is simply ants shaking the sky! Until this moment, Li Xianyu knew what Qin Chen was going through! Li Xianyu burst into tears for a while.
"Why cry?"
Qin Chen shouted, "I told you not to come in."
Li Xianyu gritted his teeth, shed tears, and shouted in a low voice: "The disciple can't live up to it!"
At this moment, there is another body stepping in.
Li Xuandao stood holding a sword at this moment, and felt the state of Qin Chen and Li Xianyu.
Behind it, the spiritual pillar soared into the sky and turned into one hundred and eighty zhang.
At the same time, Ye Nanxuan stepped out and entered the big formation.
Lingzhu, one hundred and ninety feet! Ye Nanxuan laughed and said, "Li Xuandao, brother is better than you!"
Li Xuandao rolled his eyes.
"It's only a ten-foot gap, it's nothing!"
At this moment, Qin Chen looked at the three of them, not laughing or crying.
"In a hurry to die?
Let you come first next time. "
At this moment, the four masters and apprentices stood on the altar.
Li Xuandao, Ye Nanxuan, and Li Xianyu all felt the terrifying oppression of the heavenly compass from above.
The oppression of the spiritual pillar.
At this moment, if it wasn't for Qin Chen to support the world, the moment the three of them came in, they would have been directly crushed into powder.
Once the spirit pillar was crushed into powder, the souls and bodies of the three were almost equivalent to the living dead.
At this moment, the four masters and apprentices are carrying this pressure together.
"Glory, I can't let you all occupy it!"
A cold voice sounded at this moment.
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