The sky monument passed through the stone demon's body and instantly shattered its huge body.

The beast soul was destroyed.

Chen Fengxian cried out in pain, turned his head and fled to the distance.

"Boy, it depends on when you can hold on."

Gu Xuan, who had been observing Chen Changsheng, saw that every time he used the Heavenly Monument, there would be a crack on his body, and he sneered in his heart.

He said to the powerful Dan Sect man beside him: "That boy's stone tablet should be an ancient thing. My "Creation True Sutra" is not its opponent. If he escapes, it will be a catastrophe for our Seven Profound Holy Land and your Dan Sect."

"The stone tablet belongs to me, and the young dragon gives it to you, how about?" The powerful Dan Sect looked at the stone tablet coveted.

"Okay." Gu Xuan nodded and agreed. Both the stone tablet and the young dragon were treasures. He and the powerful Dan Sect could not have taken two treasures by themselves. Otherwise, once Jiang Yurou defeated them one by one, it would be too late to regret them.

"People from the Daxia Emperor's Dynasty, come together." The powerful Dan Sect said coldly.

Xia Que, who was standing in the distance, almost jumped up and cursed when he heard this order. He knew very well that the bastard regarded their Daxia Emperor's dynasty as cannon fodder.

The Great Xia Emperor's Dynasty may be considered a overlord in the wasteland, but it is not enough to see it in front of the seventh-grade Dan Sect.

Bingji turned her head and looked at Xia Que. The latter frowned and reluctantly looked at the strong men of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear the orders of senior Dan Sect? Let's go together."

"Seven Profound Holy Land, up."

Who dares to disobey the orders of the powerful saint body?

At that time, not only will he die tragically, but his family will be affected.

No matter whether they were reluctant, they could only bite the bullet and rush towards Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng, who had been numb, had a fierce aura in his eyes becoming more and more powerful, constantly urging the sky monument to kill the people of the Qixuan Holy Land and the Daxia Emperor Dynasty.

As soon as the sky monument appeared, more than a dozen warriors would die instantly.

"It's almost done." Seeing that there were more and more cracks on Chen Changsheng's body and his spirits were depressed, a trace of ecstasy flashed across Gu Xuan's face. He was eager to try and wait for Chen Changsheng to fall down, and then he went to capture the young dragon.

The powerful Dan Sect stared at the sky monument.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Changsheng felt that his soul power had been exhausted by the Heavenly Monument and had reached the limit of collapse. Not to mention urging the Heavenly Monument again, even a child pushes him, it may turn him into a pile of minced meat.

"Haha, that stone tablet belongs to me." Seeing Chen Changsheng fall down, the powerful Dan Sect is excited and is about to rush over to grab the unpredictable stone tablet of gods and ghosts. When he saw that the little white dragon, which was only one or two meters long and was already fighting for the three of them, had a few cups of scarred body again, held Chen Changsheng's fallen body, roared to the sky, and rushed into the sky directly.

"Damn it."

Seeing the young dragon slipping away under his nose, Gu Xuan was furious and chased after him as he controlled the magic weapon.

Single question.

Not to mention that he is just a holy body realm, even if he takes the destiny, he may not be able to catch up with the little white dragon.

Seeing Chen Changsheng being rescued by Xiaobailong in front of everyone, Old Master Chen comforted him with a long time, looked at Jiang Yurou beside him and said nervously: "Lord Jiang, Changsheng will be fine!"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Jiang Yurou shook her head and sighed leisurely: "I am worthy of being the one chosen by 'sin'."

Thinking that Chen Changsheng had actually merged with the beast soul of sin, Jiang Yurou felt a complicated feeling in her heart. She turned to look at Mr. Chen and said, "He has become the target of public criticism now. If he stays here, I can't even guarantee your safety. Clean up and go to the Demon Palace with me!"

Go to the Demon Palace?

Both old men were slightly stunned.

Although he was reluctant to leave this native county, in order not to cause bondage to Chen Changsheng, he nodded at the same time, looked at Jiang Yurou, and said, "Please trouble the Lord of Jiang."

When the small sects around him saw that Yan and Chen families had received the promise to join the Demon Palace, their faces showed envy.

Demon Palace.

That is the sixth-grade sect in Zhongzhou. For these second-grade and third-grade sects, they are simply a natural existence. Even the people in the Wasteland Palace are full of desire and envy.

"Brother, you said Brother Changsheng would be fine!" Huang Piaomiao tilted his head and looked at Huang Ancient Buddha and asked.

"Definitely not." The ancient Buddha of the Desolate glanced at his own son and ridiculed: "District Master, didn't you say that my boss will die? Looking at the entire desolate world, no one can merge with the beast soul?"

After being ridiculed in public by his son, Huang Zhanye's old face turned red and he coughed twice: "There are three months left, which is the assessment of Wanbeast Palace. From today on, you two will go back to the Wanbeast Palace with me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, Humph! Those wastes in Daxia are already at the peak of the Cave Xuan. Look at you two, with this little strength, let alone joining Wanbeast Palace, you can't even pass the first exam."

"Who wants to join the Palace of Ten Thousand Beasts?" Huang Piaomiao muttered in a low voice.

Above the sky, Gu Xuan followed the "Creation Sutra" and didn't even see the shadow of the little white dragon. Then he returned to Nanyang City depressedly. The powerful Dan Sect, who also had a sharp face, raised his head and glanced at Gu Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "How is it?"

"Where are you if you didn't catch up?" Gu Xuanhan looked.

"Hmph! The little beast actually escaped." The powerful Dan Sect slapped the ground with his palm, and his powerful soul power smashed a big pit in the square. Seeing the Dan King and the people from the Daxia Emperor's dynasty come over, he said coldly: "Where is the little beast's family?"

"I was picked up by the people from the Demon Palace." Dan King said.

"Jiang Yurou." A murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the powerful Dan Sect, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! I dare to ruin my good deeds, stinky girls, one day I will let you know how powerful I am."

Gu Xuan ignored the rage of the powerful Dan Sect, and led the remaining people from the Qixuan Holy Land and turned around and walked out of the city.

"Master, are we going back now?" An elder looked at Gu Xuan anxiously.

"Go back?" Gu Xuan sneered, "Isn't it a cheaper Dan Sect? A young dragon and that divine monument, hum! If we get the Seven Profound Holy Land, we can be promoted to the seventh grade or even the eighth grade sect within ten years. At that time, even the Ten Thousand Beast Palace will have to look at our Seven Profound Holy Land. The young dragon is seriously injured and should not escape. It must be still in the wasteland. Notify immediately and let all the disciples of the Seven Profound Sect come to the wasteland. Even if they dig three feet into the ground, they will still find the people."

"Yes, the sect leader." A group of disciples took the order and retreated.

Thinking of Chen Changsheng's turtle soul, Gu Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "What a pity, if that turtle soul does not die, it may not be worse than that young dragon if it is peeled off and refined!"
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