"Master...Senior Brother!" The corners of Boqiuga's eyes thundered violently, and he looked at the corpse Taoist who was vomiting blood in horror: "You, block it, junior brother... Junior brother protects the Prince of Destiny and all the nephews to retreat first!"

Boqiuga was really scared. Only he knew what the gray cushion under the feet of the corpse Taoist, and he also knew that the seemingly simple coarse cloth robe on the corpse Taoist was actually transformed from a defensive treasure. Two treasures were actually blown by Pan Xi's punch. The extremely powerful corpse Taoist was even sunken and seriously injured and vomited blood. Pan Xi's strength was so terrible.

In panic, Boqiuga roared a few times, and the long banner in his hand shook violently. Seven large stars suddenly flashed on the banner, and wisps of black light spurted out from the big star, turning into a shuttle-shaped light column wrapped the group in it. Accompanied by a sharp and unpleasant sound of breaking through the air, the black shuttle-shaped light column suddenly rushed to the sky, and escaped through the air with a slight spin.

Zhu Rong's roar was faintly heard in the air: "The whole army retreats, ignore these damn natives!"

Fire clouds rose from all directions of the city. The elites of the Zhurong God Clan brought by Zhurong Tianming, as well as the emperors of various tribes who depended on Zhurong Tianming and supported him to ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor, all scattered and fled in all directions as quickly as possible.

Among these people, the powerful and powerful people in the Tenth Rim Kingdom were all blushed and cursed Zhu Rong Tianming in his heart.

Have they ever seen such a "commander"? Before the war, they boasted that the city they built was comparable to that of the ancient heavenly court, and bragged that no matter how hundreds of millions of alien races attacked, they could not break their own city defense. What was the result? They just dispatched a woman of inexplicable origin to break the city.

It’s okay if the city is destroyed, victory or defeat is common for military strategists, and it’s better to make a comeback next time.

But Zhurong Tianming actually left so many supporters behind. He ran away with only one person's escape?

"I am really fascinated by the oil of the Jurassic beast, so I can support such a waste." God Yi transformed into an extremely sharp arrow and flew with a group of elite soldiers from the Ten-Sun Kingdom tightly attached to the ground and flew at a low altitude.

The cold light flashed in his eyes. Yi Shen was so angry that he whispered to himself: "If I had known this guy was such a bad person, why did I support him as the Human Emperor? Isn't that the Taoist corpse just to support a Human Emperor? Can't I be the Human Emperor? If I were the Human Emperor, I could live forever, wouldn't I be happy?"

Flying all the way, Yi Shen murmured to himself. He was reflecting on his attitude towards Zhurong Tianming and whether there was any problem with his transaction with the Taoist Taoist. Not only Yi Shen, but all the emperors who were thrown into the city and fled to their own lives this time, also had strange thoughts.

Zhurong Tianming only cares about running for his own life, such a bastard who is unfaithful. How much promised benefits can you expect him to become a human queen? Instead of supporting such a bastard to ascend to the throne of the human emperor, why don’t you fight or rob?

Countless fire clouds were scattered, but large thunder clouds whistled down from the sky. Yemo and Yemotu led a large group of elite aliens to surround each other like wolves and tigers, and made an stance to annihilate everyone around Zhurong Tianming in one fell swoop.

The Taoist corpse looked around in a little panic.

Zhurong's destiny is protected by Boqiuga, so escaping from the heavens is no problem. Boqiuga has a lot of experience in escaping and saving his life. If you really want to talk about the means of saving your life, the corpse Taoist might not be as good as him.

But those emperor sons who finally surrendered to Zhurong’s fate, as well as young talents from major tribes, cannot die! How much thought did the Taoist corpse spend, how many pieces did he use, and how many profit promises he gave, so that these people became supporters of Zhurong’s fate?

If these people are lost here, the years of hard work of the master sect behind the Corpse Taoist will be in vain! How much effort did they put in to make the core children of the top tribe who have the title of Emperor Son obedient?

Although these precious figures are not as important as Zhu Rong's destiny, even if they lose one, the corpse Taoist will bear great guilt. He knew very well that the sect behind him was not a solid piece of iron. How many people disliked him, and they were all thinking about waiting for him to make a mistake.

"Female Taoist, you are forcing me to take ruthlessness." The corpse Taoist's body shivered slightly, coughing blood while looking down at his sunken chest.

With his nearly indestructible body, Pan Xi almost blew his entire upper body. Now a half-foot-thick punch was deeply imprinted in the middle of his chest, and the nearby bones had been shattered.

Such a serious injury is the result of the protection of two treasures in the gray futon under his feet and the body-protecting treasure garment.

The treasure robes on his body were also an innate spiritual treasure, which was stained with a trace of merit of creating the world and possessed strong defense. After countless years of sacrifices and refining, the treasure robes that looked like they were a long burlap robe, and their defense was more than ten thousand times that of the flame barrier of Zhurong Tianming.

The gray cushion under his feet was the clone of a treasure of his master Huadao. Although it was not the original body of that treasure, the clone had more than ten times the defense power of his body protective clothing.

Two defensive treasures were actually blown by Pan Xi with one punch. This kind of strength can only be described as terrifying.

Not to mention, his body was also hurt so terrible that he was almost crushed to pieces by this punch!

After coughing violently, the Taoist corpse spit out a few dark golden pieces of transparent bones like glass. He looked at the broken pieces of bones coughing out from the depths of his body in anger, gritted his teeth, and respectfully took out a white lotus the size of a fist from his sleeve.

The petals are stacked with thousands of white lotus, which emit a trace of white light, quietly suspended in front of the corpse Taoist.

The Taoist corpse respectfully knelt down to Bai Lian and bowed respectfully, saying respectfully: "Master, there are demons who are rampant and missed our plan. I also asked Master to take action, except for this female devil."

The white lotus suddenly shone brightly, and a ball of white light burned like flames.

A thin figure of six feet tall quietly condensed in the white light. After three breaths, the flower Taoist who Ji Hao had seen had walked out of the white light with an expressionless step.

The white light dissipated. The flower Taoist looked at the corpse Taoist, frowned, and threw a golden pill to him with a flash of his finger.

Then the flower Taoist raised his head and took a deep look at Pan Xi.

At first glance, Huadao Ren's body suddenly shivered, grabbed the corpse Taoist's shoulder and shouted "Let's go". A white light soared into the sky. Huadao Ren and the corpse Taoist fled in a panic.
Chapter completed!