"Do not!!--"
The Taoist Zhenxu let out a desperate scream.
Boom! ! !
The surging aura spreads around like waves, and wherever it goes, it is instantly corroded by this terrifying force. The people who are fighting vigorously, whether it is Xiaoyao Pavilion or Misty Palace, have used their supernatural powers to retreat to the distance.
Dust flies, covering the sky and the sun.
After a long time, only the shadow was left in the air, like a king descending, announcing her return to the world.
"Is this a blow from the Great Emperor Realm?"
"So strong! It's not like an ordinary emperor at all!"
"Who is she? The attack just now didn't show any moral meaning!"
"Is it Fairy Jiuyou?"
Even if Liu Jiu'er shot, they still couldn't judge his identity.
···Look for flowers··
But there is no doubt that the power contained in this blow has surpassed the ordinary emperor.
One blow was to make the Great Elder of Xiaoyao Pavilion dead!
"The Great Elder is dead?"
In the distance, the five elders looked startled.
"The Great Elder is dead."
The other disciples were even more frightened.
"There is actually a strong emperor in the Misty Palace!"
"escape!!!"
The Sixth Elder shouted.
How terrifying is the power of the imperial realm?
Not to mention that the imperial realm powerhouse is holding the imperial weapon, it is impossible for them to resist!
"Huh! Want to escape? Dreaming!!!"
Lei Wenhao burst into terror.
The rest of the people were even more energetic, and the momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable.
In a blink of an eye, under the leadership of Lei Wenhao, with the help of Qingfeng ancestors and swordless ancestors, the group of people in Xiaoyao Pavilion were killed one after another.
"It's all dead."
"Hi! The Misty Palace is terrible!"
"Three imperial artifacts, dozens of quasi imperial artifacts, and countless sacred artifacts, plus the powerhouse of the **** realm, the ethereal palace has completely grown up."
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"Xianze County, it's going to be messy!"
Seeing the end of the battle, the rest of the forces also retreated.
Liu Jiu'er looked around, no joy or sadness in his eyes.
These were just part of Xiaoyao Pavilion's staff, and it was not enough to extinguish the anger in her heart.
The blood debt of the Misty Palace has just begun!
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Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Wang Daofeng, who was sitting in the hall, was closing his eyes, waiting for news from afar.
For some reason, he has been a little uneasy.
"The great elder is strong, and he is holding an imperial weapon. It should be no problem to deal with the remnants of the misty palace."
"But why do you feel uneasy?"
"Pavilion Master Wang is worried?"
In the hall, Gu Qingyun has also been waiting here.
When the cultivation base reached their level, a few days and a few months, it was just a flick of a finger.
"Well, the resurrection of the ethereal palace, and such a high profile, there must be some support."
Gu Qingyun said lightly: "As long as Jiuyou is not resurrected, everything is easy to say. If Jiuyou is alive...Pavilion Lord, you have to do this matter well, lest the Lord is unhappy."
Wang Daofeng felt cold.
He knew that the lord in Gu Qingyun's mouth was definitely a terrifying existence!
"Young Master Gu, don't worry, this time the great elder brought the imperial weapon with the elite of my Xiaoyao Pavilion, there will never be anything wrong."
"Such the best."
Gu Qingyun closed his eyes and said no more.
After a while, suddenly a disciple rushed in with a panic expression.
"Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master! It's not good, the grand elders and their life cards are broken!"
Huh!
Wang Daofeng stood up fiercely, a sharp glow burst out of his eyes.
"What did you say!?"
"Back to the pavilion master, the disciple just discovered that the grand elder, the five elders, the six elders, and the others' life cards are all broken!"
Wang Daofeng shook his body, his face full of disbelief.
"Report!!"