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In the black space portal, there are constant sounds of ghosts and howling.

That is the collision of the void turbulence. The more violent the energy conflict in the void, the louder the sound.

After the two holy lords stepped into the Void Portal, everyone stared at the big black hole with anticipation.

Time passes minute by minute.

Suddenly, the Void Portal burst into pieces.

Two figures shot out from the void portal.

One of them was surrounded by the thunder fairy light, while the other was covered by the purple qi fairy light, and they could not see their appearance clearly.

In the purple qi fairy light, the happy laughter of the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace came: "Haha, Zhang Longyuan, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"

"A thousand years, a whole thousand years have passed, and you are as proud as you, I'm afraid you would never have thought that there would be such a day!"

Seeing that the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion was so excited, the Holy Lord of the Beidou smiled and said, "Brother Dao, did you win?"

The Holy Lord of Purple Palace smiled and said, "I can't do anything to him, and he can't do anything to me!"

"Well, the Japanese are fighting very happily today. Let's give it to them!"

After saying that, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion was covered with purple fairy energy, and his whole body turned into a rainbow light to escape towards the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.

Behind him, the Holy Lord of the Beidou and the two saint-level elders were confused.

What the hell?

Why did the Purple Mansion Holy Land Bar leave?

Didn’t you agree to kill the mighty power of the Shenxiao Holy Land and grab half of the benefits?

Why did the two of them tied, but the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion ran away directly? Are you not going to be the benefit?

For a moment, the Holy Lord of Beidou, the two saints and more than a dozen heavenly priests who were staying there seemed a little embarrassed.

"The Holy Lord of the Purple Palace has left, is the Holy Lord of the Beidou also ready to give him some advice?"

The thunder fairy light on the main body of the Shenxiao Saint waved gently, and his eyes looked at the Holy Saint of Beidou beside him.

Suddenly, the Beidou Saint Lord shivered.

His cultivation and combat power are not as good as the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace.

The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion can only draw with the Holy Lord of the Shenxiao, so he is likely to be unable to beat it.

Thinking of this, the Holy Lord of Beidou smiled and said, "The ancient kingdom of Wuliang is located between the Holy Land of Shenxiao and the Holy Land of Zifu, and has nothing to do with my Holy Land of Beidou."

"Since the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion does not participate in this encirclement and suppression, I will naturally respect the choice of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion and say goodbye."

After saying that, the Holy Lord of Beidou used the starlight escape technique, and his whole person turned into a ray of starlight and chased towards the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace who had transformed into rainbow.

The originally tense "peach-picking" contradiction ended inexplicably.

The monks next to him were confused and couldn't understand what the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion was thinking.

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The Purple Mansion Holy Land governs the territory, above the Purple Mansion Holy City.

A purple rainbow light shot past, followed by a starlight.

Soon, the starlight intercepted in front of the purple rainbow light, revealing the figure of the Holy Lord of the Beidou.

He stopped the Holy Lord of Zi Mansion and said helplessly: "Brother of Zi Mansion, we clearly have an absolute advantage."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to give Shenxiao Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land a warning?"

In the rich purple rainbow light, the indifferent voice of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion came from: "Although the Shenxiao Holy Land and the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion have always been incompatible."

"But in the final analysis, they are all holy places. Since the Holy Land of Shenxiao and the Holy Land of Yaochi are risking their lives to kill several saints of the cult, and even the Dharma King of No Birth."

"Then the gains of encircling and suppressing the cults will naturally belong to them. I can't do such a thing as taking advantage of the situation!"

The Holy Lord of Beidou: “???”

What?

Brother, when did you have such integrity?

Moreover, at the beginning, didn’t you come to me and ask me to help siege the Holy Land of Shenxiao?

Why does it seem like I am trying to sow discord now? Is it still impossible to take advantage of the situation? Will your conscience hurt if you say this?

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of Beidou seemed to have thought of something: "You really tied with Zhang Longyuan?"

The purple qi fairy light on the surface of his body surged violently, and the voice of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion was a little panicked: "Ahem, if... of course it was a draw."

The face of the Holy Lord of Beidou became more and more strange: "Brother for a thousand years, do you think you can hide your lies from me? You won't be beaten again!"

The words of the Holy Lord of Beidou seemed to break through the last line of defense, and also seemed to peel off the fig leaf of the Holy Lord of Zifu.

His whole body trembled, and the purple fairy aura on his body instantly dissipated.

A face that was bruised and swollen and unbearable to look at him appeared in front of the Holy Lord of Beidou. Even brothers who had been more than a thousand years ago almost couldn't recognize him.

Originally, for the saint, even if the injury of a broken hand and foot could be recovered directly in a short period of time.

But the injuries on the face of the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace all contain the power of the laws of immortality.

It is impossible to recover until those laws are dispelled.

The eyes of the Holy Lord of the Purple Palace were filled with tears: "Zhang Longyuan, he is too bullying!"

"He used Hunyuan Shenlei to slash me for more than 300 times, and... and every time he hit me in the face."

The corners of the Beidou Holy Lord twitched slightly, and he could vaguely imagine what the picture was: "He was so excessive, didn't you fight back?"

The eyes of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion became even redder: "I can't beat him, he... He chanted scriptures while hitting me, and all my attacks were blocked."

"Later, he directly condensed a holy chain of order and hung up and beat me. I... I have never been insulted like this!"

Speaking of the latter, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion was almost crying.

Everything that happened today was completely different from what he expected.

Didn’t it be said that there is no taboo chapter in the Shenxiao Holy Land, and the core disciples are powerless?

Why did Zhang Longyuan become more powerful than before after being promoted to the holy level? Is there any law of nature and humanity?

Originally, the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion felt that he had mastered the Purple Mansion Emperor Sutra and the Nirvana Emperor Sutra, and he could fight against the Holy Lord of the Divine Sky.

But the dream is full, but the reality is too backbone.

He was chopped three hundred times, and he had nowhere to shout for grievance!

I am suffering~!

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Seeing the injuries on the face of the Saint Lord of the Purple Mansion, the Saint Lord of the Beidou was very scared.

Fortunately, he didn't jump before, otherwise he would have been slapped in the face now.

The Holy Lord of Beidou was so amused and laughed: "I didn't expect that Zhang Longyuan had been so low-key for hundreds of years, and his cultivation became more and more unfathomable."

The Holy Lord of Purple Mansion stared at the Holy Lord of Beidou: "I have been beaten like this by him. You even praised him. I want to break up with you!"

The corners of the Beidou Holy Lord twitched slightly, and suddenly he seemed to think of something: "Ahem, Brother Zi, you don't have to be so sad and angry."

"I have a way to vent your anger here. I wonder if you are interested in Brother Zi?"

The Holy Lord of Purple Palace was half-believing and half-doubted: "What's the solution? Let's listen?"

The Holy Lord of Beidou smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the father pays off his debts and sons. Since Brother Zi, you can't beat the Holy Lord of Shenxiao..."

Feeling the resentment in the air getting stronger and stronger, the Holy Lord of Beidou gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to pin his hopes on the next generation!"

The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion said resentfully: "My kid can't beat Zhang Yunting, even Zhang Yunxi can't beat him."

The Holy Son of Beidou said helplessly: "It doesn't have to be a descendant of blood, so can you do it!"

"Shaoxuan's nephew is a peerless genius of the ten-turn golden elixir that is rare in the East Wilderness in a thousand years. He is destined to be invincible at the same level."

"Now that Shao Xuanxian's nephew is fighting all over the Eastern Wilderness, all the geniuses of the major holy lands have been beheaded and taken down, so why not let him go to the Shenxiao Holy Land to challenge the power?"

The words of the Holy Lord of the Beidou made the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion lit up.

yes!

Although I can't beat you, Zhang Longyuan, my disciples have the resources of the emperor.

As the saying goes, a teacher is like a father. Shaoxuan is like a biological child to me, with deep affection and great friendship.

Now that I have been insulted by Zhang Longyuan, I will definitely let Shaoxuan go to Shenxiao to sweep his contemporaries and find the place back.

Disciple, you must make the decision for your teacher!

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To be continued...