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Granny Long and others did not speak, but secretly guessed the origins of these three people. From their clothes, it can be seen that these three people are probably from the lineage of Demon Corpse Yuan Zun, and should be subordinates of Zangxian Zhenren. Compared with

Qiyan Saint Son and Thunder Emperor, among the top fifty in Daozang's desperate situation, there are at least fifteen monks who have received the inheritance of Demon Corpse Yuan Zun!

"Why don't you speak?"

The female cultivator whose face was shrouded in black robes and whose face could not be seen clearly looked at Ning Qi coldly. The other two men in black robes sent out their spiritual thoughts and searched around, finding that they were in front of them in the ruins.

Apart from Long Po Po and the other three being the Creators of the Eight Tribulations, there are no other Eight Tribulations Creators. This shows that the True Lord of the Hidden Demon is not here.

"Zhenmo Zhenjun has indeed been here."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Then what? Where are the others?"

The female cultivator said coldly.

"The person is dead."

Ning Qi stood up and smiled.

The monks in the ruins suddenly heard several frightened howls coming from the direction of the main hall, and then there was no sound. Not long after, nine dragon roars sounded again.

"It's the Kowloon Supreme Grade Pill again."

There was a hint of sigh on the faces of the monks in the ruins, and they looked enviously in the direction of the villagers of Yunqi Village.

"Those three people just now looked like they were monks from the desperate situation of Daozang. They must have come to find the True Lord Zangmo. Now they have also been trained into elixirs by Ning Beixuan. In this big gambling battle, we, the desperate situation of death, will win.

Or they will be killed by Daozang Jiejie and Lei Zhijiejie together, leaving no one behind."

Sakyamuni Huijing sighed.

Sakyamuni Ruye, Xiao Wuye and others gathered around Sakyamuni Huijing. After hearing this, a look of worry suddenly appeared on their faces. If they had known that such a big gambling battle would happen, they would not have chosen anything.

Entering into a desperate situation of death at this time, it is a pity that the matter has reached this point, and it is useless to say anything. I can only think about how to save my life in the fierce battle that is about to begin.

"Help! Help!"

There were monks outside the Great Ruins coming towards us through the air, followed by several monks from the Extreme Thunder Realm. When the monks in the Great Ruins saw this, they all came to help. Under the shock of those monks from the Extreme Thunder Realm, they

Solution: During this period, scenes like this have been repeated countless times.

In addition to the monks in the desperate situation of Lei, they also killed many monks in the desperate situation of Daozang. In normal times, no one would be so nosy. Protecting oneself wisely is the right way. But this gambling war is different. Since Emperor Lei and others want to

Blood sacrifice to them, they naturally want to protect more monks in desperate situation to prevent Lei Huang and others from succeeding. Moreover, Ning Qi is in charge of the ruins, so these monks who have many scruples can relax and attack without mercy!

About a month passed quickly. Within this month, a piece of news spread in the desperate battlefield, which made many low-level monks panic.

Among them were the monks in the desperate situation of Daozang and the desperate situation of death. In order to verify the authenticity of the news, the monks in the desperate situation of death rushed towards the ruins. The monks in the desperate situation of Daozang also used various means to get an in-depth understanding. In the end, those monks in the desperate situation of Daozang

The monk discovered a shocking and desperate truth.

They see fewer and fewer companions every day. Among the ten monks active in the desperate battlefield, nine out of ten are monks from the desperate situation of thunder.

"impossible……"

Several Seven Tribulations Creators in Daozang's desperate situation stood together, staring dumbfounded at the place that had been bombarded by thousands of thunders. They could feel the resentment here, and they didn't know how many people had died!

Behind these people, there are about hundreds of ordinary creators standing.

"This is the handiwork of the Thunder Emperor, but with the real Zangxian here, how could the Thunder Emperor possibly break through this place so easily?"

"Could it be that the news that has been circulating recently is true? The strongest people from the three major realms have joined forces to prepare blood sacrifices for Daozang's realm and the realm of death, so that the divine stone of the realm of thunder can absorb a terrifying amount of power to help them break through the realm.

shackles?"

"Then if I wait, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

The three of them looked at each other in horror. Their sixth sense told them that they must leave this place quickly. If Lei Huang and the others really decided to do this, they would not leave any survivors for the two monks in desperate situations. After all, the monks were in two desperate situations.

, many people have high status in the outside world. They are either the leader of a sect or the elders of the sect. Even some old immortals who have abdicated have also entered desperate situations to experience and seek opportunities for breakthrough. If they are not killed, let them out.

If you publicize it, it will definitely shock the outside world!

As soon as the three of them turned around, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, instantly killing the three Seven Tribulations Creators into a pile of minced meat.

When the hundreds of creators following them saw this scene, they were stunned and looked into the air with dumbfounded eyes. There were seven or eight figures standing there, including demons, humans, and giant spirits...

"Which one of you will take action against these ants?"

A white fox speaks human words.

"I'll do it!"

The giant spirit monk smiled slightly, and then the hundreds of creators on the ground reacted and fled in all directions.

"Where to run!?"

The Giant Spirit Tribe monk laughed ferociously, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground. He raised his feet violently and shook the ground. A stream of light yellow energy surged out from his body and swept away the Daozang desperate monks who were escaping in all directions. He was swept away by this

The monks who were hit by a burst of light yellow energy felt as if they were being suppressed by a mountain. Some of them were torn apart, and some were turned into meat cakes.

In just a few breaths, they were all dead.

"Well, Daozang's desperate situation is almost over. I don't know what's going on over there in the desperate situation of death, so I'd better go over and have a look."

A white fox smiled.

Hearing this, the other monks smiled and nodded.

………………

"Is there no movement from Shengzi Yan?"

Master Zangxian stood side by side with the Thunder Emperor, frowning slightly.

The two of them had already vaguely felt that something might have happened to Shengzi Yan, but in the three desperate situations, apart from the two of them who had the strength to suppress Shengzi Yan, who else would be the opponent of Shengzi Yan!

?This plan is of great importance and there is no room for error. If there is even the slightest mistake, their efforts over the years will be in vain.

"How come your junior brother Zangmo Zhenjun hasn't come back? Is there any news about the three monks you sent to the Great Ruins before?"

Emperor Lei suddenly spoke.

Master Zangxian swept his mind and found no sign of the three people. He turned around and looked at the group of subordinates, "Aren't the three of them back yet?"

"No."

The men behind him shook their heads one after another, with a trace of suspicion flashing in their eyes. Could it be that Zangmo Zhenjun and the others were left behind by the Eight Tribulations Creator of the Great Ruins?

"You Daozang monks are almost dead. For the remaining ones, just send a few beings on the combat power list to deal with them. Next, we should go to the Great Ruins in person to see what the origin of Saint Son Yan is.

After all, I still have other plans."

Lei Huang said coldly.

"That's exactly what I meant!"
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