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Chapter 1,711 Chapter 175: Entering the Dead Sea with the whole world’s attention, there are friends to greet you(2/3)

But when I think of doing it myself, I might fall into Dao Qiongcang's trap.

In addition, the only one left here who may bring this matter to the ladder of heaven is Beibei of the Bei clan of the Holy Emperor who can freely enter and exit the ladder of heaven...

"Come here." Xu Xiaoshou then looked towards Beibei.

"How could I do it?" Beibei sneered, holding the sword and retreating.

"Then I'll do it." After Xu Xiaoshou said this, Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could finish her breath, she held up her sword and strode forward.

"Oh~Beibei~"

Beibei hummed a relaxing tune, slashed down with the emperor's sword, and chopped the golden-robed judge's head into pieces, ending his pitiful life.

Still feeling frightened, she chopped it a few more times.

Click.

In the back, Mr. Shou did not shy away from being photographed by the missionary mirror and put away his photo beads generously.

His photo beads recorded from beginning to end the appearance and death of the golden-robed judge, Dao Qiongcang’s disobedient heart, Fang Wenxin’s explanation for his rebellion, and Beibei’s following criminals...

This can be witnessed by everyone in the five regions.

And let’s look at the fact that the Judge Advocate was able to arbitrarily convict the Dao Palace Master who had worked diligently for thirty-six years on thirty-six crimes.

The three people from Daofangbei all have a way to die.

Aren't death row prisoners synonymous with holy slaves?

If a war breaks out later, these will all be allies.

"It seems that the world has been suffering from the trial for a long time, and the people's support is with me!"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored Fang Lao, who was ashen-faced, and Beibei, who was ashamed and angry after killing the person, and turned to look at the preaching mirror.

Feng Zhongzui didn't even dare to take a step back, he could only pray in his heart not to involve me. I don't deserve it, and neither does the Feng family.

Master Shou really didn't hit on him, he just smiled and said to the people of the Five Realms:

"Have you seen it? This is the result of offending my friend Dao Qiongang, no matter if you are the judge or the Evil God."

And shouting from a distance:

"If you love the common people, please be careful. I suspect that Dao Qiongcang also wants to do this to you, once you fall into despair."

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.

This first hurdle in the Dead Sea buffer zone not only did not scare Mr. Shou.

He could in turn intimidate the emperor, and even secretly pointed at the Taoist palace master and called him a dog.

Drunk in the wind, I look at my nose and heart, knowing everything but not daring to explain anything.

Shouye is lawless.

The ten invincible thrones in the eyes of the world were as dim as smoke in his eyes.



Southern Territory.

Ai Cangsheng sat quietly on the cinnamon wheelchair.

Xie Sin Bow was sleeping soundly on the black cloth on his thigh, unlike a soldier waiting for battle, it seemed untroubled.

The missionary mirror transmits the picture of the Pure Bay of the Dead Sea.

Zhong Yuanzi watched as the few people inside finished dealing with the golden-robed judge, and then moved forward, wading into the Dead Sea.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "When are you going to do it? I'll prepare it in advance and send you there?"

After all, Zhong Yuanzi is not a space mystery.

He plans to buy a few more space teleportation arrays, from here to the cross-region teleportation array in the southern region, and from the central region to the Guizhe Holy Mountain after crossing the teleportation array.

In this way, we can avoid the embarrassment of being unable to reach the scene due to inconvenience of legs and feet when the war breaks out.

This thing seems trivial, but if it really happened, it would be ridiculous!

"No need."

Ai Cangsheng shook his head gently.

Zhong Yuanzi didn't even know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

In fact, he knew nothing about his future plans.

As if dealing with Xu Xiaoshou, Ai Cangsheng planned to do it alone.

"Do you want to shoot him first?"

Zhong Yuanzi hugged Ping bitterly, "Xu Xiaoshou's mouth is really hateful!"

He wanted to say more, but Ai Cangsheng waved his hand to interrupt.

"It's too early, Mr. Zhong, there's no need to say more."



Nan Ming.

The sky is silently hidden under the deep water.

His secret puppets are distributed all over the world, and some of them are keeping missionary mirrors to spy on Xu Xiaoshou's movements.

But regarding the matter of the golden-robed judge, Dao Qiongtian did not say anything until the end.

He didn't express any opinion.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't control his own psychology.

The fact is that if this matter is brought to the forefront, it will indeed have a certain impact on yourself. It is an excessive vent of anger and should be given a time limit.

But not important.

By the time this matter is revealed, it's all a matter of course.

Now all we have to do is wait for the battle between the Wurao Emperor and the Holy Emperor to end, and the incident at the Dead Sea to be over, and the Tianji Divine Sect can almost break out of the ground.

Xu Xiaoshou, the Eight Masters are familiar with each other. If he surfaces on his own, he will not attract much attention.

So these little things are innocuous.

Dao Qiongcang slowly thought through his thoughts, reviewed the past, deduced the future, and finally nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips.

Man in the deep sea.

He took out an ordinary Tianji puppet.

As soon as the puppet came out, the cold water around it froze, as if something supernatural was quickly reviving.

"I advise you not to."

Dao Qiongcang said calmly to the Tianji puppet in front of him:

"If you want, I can give you his location now, and you can find him smoothly."

"But have you considered the consequences?"

"Even if you wake up here now, what if he can detect your presence?"

"Don't you know how strong he is?"

"I've been waiting for thirty years. Is there still a short time left?"

The Tianji puppet then became quiet, and it was still a Tianji puppet.

Dao Qiongcang made a move with his hand, and a heavenly secret curtain appeared in front of him. Inside was the scene displayed in the Five Realms Missionary Mirror at this time.

"He is Xu Xiaoshou."

"The one he chose."

He pointed at the tall young figure hanging at the end of the team and said with a smile: "Before that, let's watch a show!"



The five regions are all watching the show.

The news that the Mission Mirror is transmitting images of the Dead Sea in real time has spread like wildfire.

Almost all spiritual refiners from all over the country, young and old, in retreat or not, put down what they were doing and gathered in front of the preaching mirror.

Tiansang City, Dongtianwang City, Shenyuexian City, Death Buddha City...

The Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Region, the Buddhist Sect in the Western Region, the Tianmeng League in the Northern Region, the various sects in the Southern Region...

As well as the Qilin Realm, the Zhongyuan Realm, and other realms in the Central Territory that have recently been harmed by the Extreme Giant Shouye...

The Feng family has never felt such pressure.

The Seven Swordsmen have never been so popular before. The preaching mirror is completely insufficient.

The key now is not the battle between the Seven Swordsmen!
To be continued...
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