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Chapter 238 One day is here, why worry that the Holy Land is not prosperous?

On the other side, the Lord of the Blood Robe had flew hundreds of miles away.

Seeing that the ancient battlefield was close to you, the hope of escape was right in front of you.

However, at this moment, his face suddenly changed.

Because he felt another powerful force gathering on his head, ready to go.

not good!

The Lord of the Blood Robe quickly mobilized all his strength to form a blood-colored protective cover on his body.

Just the next moment when the blood-colored protective cover condensed, a thunderbolt suddenly passed through the sky.

Boom~!

The golden thunder seemed to come from the sky, cutting through the sky and slashing heavily on the Lord of the Blood Robe Palace.

This simple thunder thunder directly slashed the guard cover of the Blood Robe Palace Master and retreated in scattered ways.

While defeating the protective shield, the golden Hunyuan Divine Thunder instantly spread to the Lord of the Blood Robe Palace and rushed into his body wildly.

For monks of the Evil Spirit Cult, Tianlei is definitely one of the most terrifying substances in the world.

Especially this Hunyuan Divine Thunder also has the holy power and fairy aura, which makes the damage to the Blood Robe Palace Master self-evident.

The Seven Killing Beads, which had originally been the master of the Blood Robe Palace, had already been greatly damaged by his vitality. Now he was hit hard by this thunder again and immediately fell from the air with convulsions.

"A sinful person, how dare I hurt my beloved disciple."

"It seems that the evil spirit sect in the East Wilderness should be cleansed!"

A faint and majestic voice sounded in the canyon, and the golden thunder fairy light shone everywhere.

A figure shrouded in the thunder fairy light appeared in front of everyone, emitting a powerful aura all over his body.

Yes, this person is the Holy Lord of Shenxiao - Zhang Longyuan!

"Zhang Longyuan, why are you here?"

As one of the most feared saints of the East Wilderness, the senior leaders of the Zhang Longyuan cult naturally knew it.

The moment he saw Zhang Longyuan appear, the Lord of the Blood Robe was almost completely desperate.

If the Bilian Tianzun Chu Longhe was once the number one genius of Shenxiao.

Then the Holy Saint of Shenxiao Zhang Longyuan is more terrifying than Chu Longhe.

Although he was slightly inferior to Chulong River when he was young, he was far more stable than Chulong River.

In the thousand years when Chulong River was deposed, the Shenxiao Holy Land was almost out of reach. It was Zhang Longyuan who carried the main brigade alone.

The reputation of the best thunder magic in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years was not blown out by the Holy Land of Shenxiao.

It was built on the corpses of countless battles and countless cult powerful men!

It can be said that in the Evil Spirit Sect, Zhang Longyuan's name can almost stop a child from crying at night, and it is extremely powerful.

However, since Zhang Longyuan took over as the Holy Lord, he has been in seclusion and practicing the "Sutra of Bu Tian Dao" and the "Sutra of Shenxiao Thunder Emperor".

Even if it is a huge matter, it is difficult to see Zhang Longyuan leave the Holy Land of Shenxiao. There are even rumors that he has already cut off his seven emotions and becomes possessed by the devil.

But now, Zhang Longyuan has reappeared in front of the Lord of the Blood Robe Palace.

This made him almost desperate.

After all, Zhang Longyuan's thunder technique restrained him tightly, and his cultivation level was far above him!

"How is that possible!"

"How could you arrive so quickly?"

The Blood Robe Palace Master looked unwilling. At this time, he was surrounded by two powerful men, Zhang Longyuan and Chu Longhe, and he had no way out.

The immortal light on the main body of the Shenxiao Saint fluctuated slightly: "Are you curious, why have you obviously blocked all the surroundings? Why can I arrive immediately?"

"The reason is very simple. That is, as soon as I learned that Tian'er was missing, I immediately rushed over at full speed."

The Blood Robe Palace Master looked at the Holy Lord Shenxiao in disbelief: "Just because a disciple disappeared, you, the Holy Lord, came to search for it in person?"

What a joke?

Whose Holy Lord is so idle?

It's just a problem with the transmission, not a death message.

Are you all so willful in the Holy Land of Shenxiao? The Holy Lord will take the horse out of his horse?

Listening to the questioning of the Lord of the Blood Robe Palace, the thunder and fairy light on the main body of the Saint Shenxiao surged like a storm.

His voice was indifferent and majestic: "The friendship between me and Tian'er's master and disciple is something you ruthless evil practitioners cannot understand."

"How dare you use evil magic to interfere with Tian'er's teleportation, and attempt to hold Tian'er hostage and threaten the seat and the holy land?"

"You evil deed, just surrender!"

What?

Use evil magic to interfere with his teleportation?

Attempting to hold the Holy Son of Shenxiao hostage and threaten the Holy Land and the Holy Lord of Shenxiao?

The Blood Robe Palace Master was confused. When did I think about these things? I sue you for slander!

How about it?

Is the official power great?

Can you turn black and white into slander us and slander us in evil ways?

The heart was filled with grief and anger, and the Blood Robe Palace Master was furious and angry: "You, the surname Zhang, are bullying people too much!"

"Even if I die today, I will escape from your hands and will definitely come back to settle the score with you in the future!"

With the most ruthless tone, the Lord of the Blood Robe sacrificed evil treasures one by one.

The weakest evil treasures are comparable to medium-grade or above spiritual weapons, and are treasures in the Blood Killing Hall of the Evil Spirit Sect.

However, in order to escape, the Lord of the Blood Robe directly exploded all these evil treasures and attacked the Lord of Shenxiao.

His original deity turned around and fled to the ancient battlefield without looking back, leaving the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, thirty years from east to west!

Thieves, don’t fight with officials!

The owner of the Blood Robe Palace kept comforting himself in his heart, and could bend and stretch out to escape to the distance.

However, the evil treasures he was thinking about did not successfully stop the Holy Lord of Shenxiao, and it was almost useless.

But he saw that the Holy Lord Shenxiao just stepped out and appeared three feet behind the Lord of the Blood Robe Palace as if he was traveling through the void.

In his right hand, the golden thunder condensed into a magic spear of about a meter, and directly penetrated the shoulders of the Blood Robe Palace Master, and could not move in the air.

"I only have a saint's cultivation, but my foundation is as weak as innate kidney deficiency."

"You are worthy of opposing my Shenxiao Holy Land?"

A sound of indifferent and emotionally undulating sounded, and the golden thunder suddenly exploded.

The entire body of the Blood Robe Palace Master was directly nailed from the sky like the ground by this thunder spear, causing thick smoke and dust to rise from the sky.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, golden mysterious runes appeared on the Lord of the Blood Robe, sealing all his holy level cultivation.

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao Zhang Longyuan slowly landed in front of the Blood Robe Palace Master like a thunder god from heaven, looking down at it.

"Today, you are used as a sacrifice to announce to the entire five realms: Those who offend my Shenxiao will be killed without mercy!"

...

Looking at the Holy Lord of the Divine Sky, who was invincible with the heroic martial arts and like the God King, the White Lotus Heavenly Lord's face turned slightly red.

I originally thought that only the eldest brother was here, but I didn’t expect that even the Holy Master Brother arrived thousands of miles away.

Sure enough, the Holy Lord still cares about my junior sister and his nephew Shen Tian.

As for the old Taoist Chu Longhe, his expression was not very good at this time.

He looked at Zhang Longyuan: "Second junior brother, this time I am fighting bloody battles to save Tian'er."

"Senior brother, I have fought with this evil man with a bloody battle. I was seriously injured and dying. Should I be reimbursed for the medical expenses?"

If I don’t blackmail a thousand eight million spirit stones this time, my surname will not be Bi!

However, Zhang Longyuan ignored the old Taoist priest, and he slowly looked at Shen Tian.

When he saw the feathered immortal golden wings behind Chen Tian, ​​Zhang Longyuan's thunderous fairy light suddenly shook violently.

It's only been less than a month, and Tian'er... has found a new world and strange thing?

Hiss, I guessed right, Tian'er is definitely the son of destiny!

One day, why worry about the holy land not thriving?
Chapter completed!
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