Master, what are some tricks!"

Zhehua squatted on the bow of the flying dragon boat carelessly, smoking a cigar happily: "Hey, it's too late to close the door and let the master go out. Now it's the master and uncle who let it out together! Wow, this power, this magnificence

!”

There was a muffled sound of "bump", and Zhehua was blown away by an invisible force. He didn't know how far he flew out, but Gu Xiechen couldn't find him with his eyesight.

The three Corpse Emperors moved and stood in the position of the Three Talents, trapping the three Inspiration Saints in the middle. The Corpse Emperor pulled out Luohu Xingjun's natal magic weapon Luohu Swallowing Heavenly Halberd, and the smiling Chao was so frightened that he couldn't stand it.

The three trembling Inspiration Saints smiled and said: "Hold on and I will wait for one move, and I and the other three will let you go!"

The hope of survival came up again, and the Great Sage Inspiration, the Great Sage Huangjiao, and the Great Sage Qingqiao shouted at the same time: "Then, let's stop fighting!"

The Corpse Emperor, Master Baishui, and Master Hanhe shouted loudly at the same time, and their bodies that were millions of miles high shrank rapidly, shrinking to ten feet high in the blink of an eye. The three-color strange light enveloped the entire lunar space, and Wu Zhu's huge power shook the void.

, blowing Gu Xiechen and his party away far away.

The Great Sage of Inspiration, the Great Sage Huangjiao, and the Great Sage Qingqiao shouted loudly at the same time. They sacrificed their own magical weapons without any hesitation, and brazenly self-destructed their own magical weapons. The three of them spurted blood at the same time, and their bodies were full of cultivation.

Less than half of them were gone in an instant. The huge impact caused the three people's bodies to tremble and almost destroyed their bodies. However, they survived with the power of their desperate self-destruction magic weapon.

Even if the innate magic weapon self-destructs, it is not so easy to destroy. The body of the magic weapon still exists, but the spirit of the weapon inside is completely dead. Three innate magic weapons with dim light floated in front of the three great sages of inspiration.

He was trembling constantly and letting out a death cry.

The three Great Sages of Inspiration vomited blood and stood weakly on top of the clouds back to back. They looked at the three Corpse Emperors in horror. The combined attack of the three of them just now had almost the attack power of the second-level Daluo Golden Immortal. It was really terrible.

Terrible.

If they had not sacrificed themselves to destroy the soul of the magical weapon, and risked millions of years of hard work to restore the soul of the magical weapon, the Great Sage of Inspiration and the others would have been turned into flesh and bones, and their souls would have been scattered.

The Corpse Emperor frowned and stroked the halberd in his hand. After a long time, he slowly nodded and said, "Go ahead. The three of us didn't kill you, so naturally we won't do it again... Well, Lao Niubi, we are the only three who can kill you."

, it seems that we still need to think about it carefully!”

Master Baishui and Master Hanhe nodded slowly, and the three of them took one step at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

The three Inspiration Saints, who were seriously injured and vomiting blood, looked at each other and were so delighted that they used their magical powers to break through the void and escape.

But before the three of them had time to seal and recite the incantation, a long roar could be heard in the distance.

"Here is the Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Cult Leader!"

Following the sound of a trumpet that had not been praised by anyone in the Three Realms for many years, ten hazy golden figures came from the distance.

The Holy Mother of Golden Light looked at the Great Sage of Inspiration who looked miserable with a smile, shook her head with a smile and said: "Three fellow Taoists, please! Those three have spared you, but if you can get out of this lunar space, you have to invite three more

You just have to go and have a walk in my big formation!"

"No, no, no!" The Great Sage Huangjiao shouted in panic: "You can't do this, you are treacherous, you break your promises..."

Yao Tianjun angrily shouted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! We didn't promise to let you go! Everyone, Ten Jue Formation, rise!"

Ten rays of fairy light soared into the sky, and the Ten Jue Formation rolled up the red sand and black water all over the sky, sucking in the three great saints of inspiration who were roaring.

In the distance, Gu Xiechen's eyes narrowed with laughter. He muttered to himself: "It's almost done here. Let's go sit outside. I don't know if we can clean up the unlucky ones outside!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Gu Xiechen and his group had left the lunar space and arrived in the boundless starry sky.

The Chaos Clock is hanging high in the void, emitting an infinite amount of chaotic breath, covering all mana fluctuations in the void of thousands of miles.

Millions of heavenly soldiers and generals happily formed a dragnet formation, trapping tens of thousands of immortals brought by the Great Sage of Inspiration, and were attacking fiercely. Those immortals were like headless flies, shuttled back and forth in the formation, but where could they escape?

Need to go out?

A few days later, hundreds of exclamations sounded simultaneously on the Ten Thousand Immortals Star.

"Inspiration, Huangjiao, Qingqiao, have they fallen?"

"Does Taoist Evil Dragon have the power to kill Daluo Jinxian?"

All kinds of rumors spread like a strong wind among the immortals descending from nine heavens and ten places.
Chapter completed!