"Brother Xuanyang, thank you very much!"

Bai Mo was in a very happy mood now, and his eyes that looked at Ming Han showed a kind of calmness, "Are you very unconvinced now? But it doesn't matter, it's not important to me whether you are convinced or not, just surrender yourself!"

"

"Do you want..."

"Noisy!"

Bai Mo directly took Ming Han into the Blood Pond Palace and handed it over to the tower spirit for temporary supervision. Ming Han was still of great use to him.

Crazy!

Really going crazy!

Ming Twelve watched Ming Han disappear with his eyes, rage surging on his face. But he also knew that he must not act out of emotion now. It was true that Ming Han was his most beloved son, but he was not his only son.

Ming Twelve did not want to die in such a humiliating manner, so he had already begun to intend to retreat. Under the cover of many ninth-level spiritual monks, his eyes were fixed on Xuanyang, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Xuan Yang, do you know what it means to do this? Even though you used to be a member of the Tianjian Sect and did such a thing, it would be just a piece of cake for me, the Ice Emperor Sect, to destroy your Tianjian Sect!" Ming Twelve shouted angrily.

road.

"Destroy the Tianjian Sect?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Xuanyang's mouth, "Whether you destroy the Tianjian Sect or not, what does it have to do with me? Ming Twelve, you are getting more and more confused as you get older. The grudges between me and the Tianjian Sect are

, do you still care about this? But Ming Twelve, are you a little overconfident? Do you really think you can represent the Ice Emperor Religion? The master of the twelfth palace, the lowest palace master, dares to be so arrogant!"

"You?" Ming Twelve was hurt by Xuanyang's remarks and ran away on the spot, "All Ice Emperor Cult members obey the order. Kill them for me, no matter the cost. I must kill them all!"

"yes!"

Now the Ice Emperor Sect controls the direction of the entire battlefield after all, because they have the strongest and most monks. All the ninth-level spiritual masters put on spiritual armor, gripped the psychic spiritual weapons in their hands, and locked onto Xuan Xuan.

For Yang and his party, murderous intent spread like a frenzy.

"Ming Twelve, do you know what we were doing just now?" Xuanyang suddenly sneered.

"What to do?" Ming Twelve asked.

"Do what you have always wanted to do but have not been able to do. Peacock, Ning Bing, do it!" Xuanyang and the other three took action together while Ming Twelve was shocked.

Boom boom!

The unbridled sword power is unrivaled!

A peacock chirps loudly. Every time the colorful feathers flash, it gives people a dreamlike and blurred feeling!

The weird and domineering eyeballs burst out with rays of light under Zi Ningbing's control!

This is the most powerful blow belonging to one king and two queens!

Ming Twelve knows that if they cannot resist, death will be waiting for them!

"Resist with all your strength!"

Ming Twelve kept moving his hands, and the entire forest shook like an earthquake. The space formed by this spiritual weapon showed signs of collapse and destruction. This was originally the spiritual weapon space laid out by Ming Twelve. As long as he

I think this space will be destroyed in the blink of an eye!

boom!

The attacks from the Ice Emperor Sect were gathered together, and the resulting impact was unimaginably fierce.

However, a scene that was unbelievable to Ming Twelve and everyone else appeared.

Whoosh!

The three people from Xuanyang, Bai Mo and others who were originally at the center of the storm took advantage of this crazy energy impact and flew directly into the sky and disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already standing on top of the teleportation array.

"Ming Twelve, thank you for your selection of saints this time. When I return to the Ice King interface, I will give you my greetings to the Ice King Sect! As for you, don't you want a trial? Then just stay in this space rift.

Bar!"

"Everyone in the Land of Exile, listen, this group of people in front of you is my last gift to you. If you want to leave here, control them all as soon as possible. I believe that the Ice Emperor Church will come to rescue you. You should do it by then.

Know how to do it!"

"The place of exile, we will never see each other again forever!"

boom!

Just as Xuanyang shouted, several figures suddenly flew out of the teleportation array. They were the remaining monks of the Ice Emperor Sect.

As these monks were blown away, the teleportation array immediately began to operate. Xuanyang and the others had disappeared among the lightning and flint, and then the entire teleportation array exploded into pieces.

Unless the Ice Emperor Sect builds another teleportation array, Ming Twelve and the others will never leave here again!

The star gate teleportation array exploded like a blooming firework, leaving everyone stunned and their brains unable to react. But soon the people in the Exile Land woke up and looked at Ming Twelve and his party.

His eyes were so hot.

Just like Xuanyang said!

This is really a good opportunity in front of us. As long as we seize the people of the Ice Emperor Sect, it will be a bargaining chip to leave the place of exile.

Come on!

The wave that had just stopped once again let out a shocking roar, sweeping towards the Ice Emperor Sect members like a scourge.

…

"Does it mean that we have left the place of exile now?"

Such thoughts were swirling in the minds of Huangfu Qingzhi and others. No matter how they dared to think about it before, they never thought that they would leave in such a posture. Even Xuanyang's disciple Mu Gongyu didn't know at all.

The vast universe slid past everyone, and everyone was excited.

"Bai Mo, are you wondering why we didn't kill all Ming Twelve and the others?" Xuanyang asked sideways.

"Brother, I think it's not that you don't want to, but that you can't!" Bai Mo said with a smile.

"You know?" Xuanyang said in surprise.

"When you broke through, you found that the place of exile was very unstable. If you break through forcibly, it may cause the space to collapse. Not only will we not be able to survive, but the three of you will also be in great danger.

So you can only forcefully suppress the power that has reached its peak, and take us out of the place of exile with the cultivation level of a half-step god. As long as you can safely break through and become a god, killing Pluto Twelve is not a simple matter? What I said

Right, brother!" Bai Mo analyzed.

Now not only Xuanyang, but also Zi Ningbing couldn't help but be secretly surprised. They had long known that Bai Mo was a freak, but they didn't expect that he knew the momentum-building breakthrough technique that even Ming Twelve didn't know.

"Yes!" Xuanyang nodded.

"So the most important thing now is to quickly return to the Ice King Realm and find a suitable place to break through. Our momentum has reached its peak, but it cannot last for too long. If there is no way in the shortest time

If you break through, once the momentum is dissipated, you will never have the opportunity to fuse the physical form with the body, reach the true body fusion state, and become a god!" Zi Ningbing said.

"What are you talking about? Let's start quickly!" Bai Mo smiled softly, feeling happy for Xuanyang and the others.

It is already a miracle for one person to break through and become a god, but it is even more rare for a king and two queens to prepare to break through and become a god at the same time.

It is conceivable that after Xuanyang and the others become priests, the lethality of the three of them will explode.

Bai Mo is looking forward to it!

The top of a mountain in the Ice King Realm.

This place towers into the clouds, with a majestic aura that reaches straight into the sky. Normally, no one can enter such a height, but here is the positioning teleportation circle leading to the Exiled Land.

This is where Ming Twelve and the others entered, and this teleportation array has always been controlled by the Ice Emperor Sect. The monks stationed here are not strong, because there is no need for it.

In the Ice King interface, anyone who dares to have any thoughts here will be regarded as an enemy of the Ice King Sect, and the end will undoubtedly be miserable.

At this moment, those who are responsible for guarding the outside of the huge teleportation array are the members of the Twelfth Hall, because this is the place where the Twelfth Hall takes turns to guard, and this time it happens to be the Twelfth Hall's turn.

"What kind of people do you think the Palace Master will bring back this time?"

"Who knows. But no matter how powerful they were before, they were imprisoned in the Exiled Land, and they have long since become useless."

"Yes, that is the place of exile. I really hope that our Twelfth Temple can shine in the selection of saints this time!"

"Hey, the teleportation array has started to move. Could it be that the palace master and the others are back? Something's wrong, the time is wrong. How come it's a whole day ahead of schedule?"

"Where's all this nonsense? Just wait quietly. Do you want to be killed by the palace master?"

…

Amid such discussions, the members of the Twelfth Hall who were in charge of guarding, a total of thirty monks of the third level of the Spirit Master, appeared in front of the teleportation array.

After the teleportation array flashed with bright light, they all bowed.

"I've seen the palace master, I've seen..."

Bang bang!

The members of the Twelfth Hall never thought that it was not the Twelve Ming Dynasties who came, but the God of Death! No one could have any chance to breathe, they were all killed on the spot, and all their spiritual roots were also refined.

melt away.

Whoosh!

Xuanyang and the others didn't stop at all, and left here with Bai Mo and the others as fast as lightning.

An hour later!
To be continued...