Prince Xuantong experienced many fierce battles in his life, but he has never had a guy like today who self-destructed himself before he even started. He looked incredible, because is there really someone in this world who is more desperate than the dead soldiers in the Tianshen Temple?

Of course he could not have imagined that it was not that Ji Liao was desperate for life, but that Ji Liao, who was so real in front of him, was actually just a clone.

The explosion of landslides and cracks appeared in the small tent.

Rocks collapse and clouds, and waves are shattering!

The violent explosion of energy directly exploded the magic circle that trapped Fairy Izumo. This magic circle was originally extremely strong, but when it encountered such a terrifying power of self-destruction, it was still pierced like a window paper.

A black jade gourd suddenly appeared out of thin air, and Fairy Izumo immediately became blessed to the heart. Without any movement, the gourd let the spell chant in less than a moment and took Fairy Izumo into it.

The gourd floated out without any damage in the terrifying tide of vitality.

At this time, Prince Xuantong had to resist Ji Liao's self-destruction's power, because most of the power of Ji Liao's self-destruction was aimed at him.

If we talk about the exquisiteness of magical powers, even if he is not among the top five in this world, he will definitely be among the top ten. However, he is still a little shallow in the accumulation of magic power. The explosion of vitality is not any magical channel, but like the power of nature that collapses and tsunamis, coming in an instant, without giving him any room for maneuver.

Prince Xuantong's body burst into divine light, and the mysterious armor made a sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring, and it was still a little shaky.

The eighteen dark knights outside reacted, formed a large formation, emitted a deep dark fire, pouring into the explosion of vitality, sharing the pressure for Prince Xuantong.

After dozens of breaths, the earth-shaking explosion subsided.

At this time, the eighteen black horses fell to death on the spot. The king's tent had already turned into gray. There were many obvious cracks on the mysterious armor on Xuan Tong's body. He covered his chest and was obviously injured.

The purple air on his body exploded, and after a long time, Xuan Tong's breath was evenly cleared.

His eyes looked north, his body was like lightning, breaking into the sky and flashing away.

Somewhere in the crypt, a gourd arrives in the sky.

Opening the mouth of the gourd and spitting out a stunning woman, it was Izumo.

There are still three people in the crypt, namely Ji Liao, Wusheng and Qinghuo.

Qinghuo hurriedly stepped forward to support Izumo.

Izumo looked at Ji Liao and said silently: "I really owe you my life this time."

Although she was surprised that Ji Liao clearly revealed herself just now, she was now unscathed, but she didn't ask too much, just silently remembering Ji Liao's kindness.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Don't thank me for now. The breath-catching array I set up may not be able to hide it from that guy. If he finds it, it will be an inevitable battle."

Izumo said: "If he can really find this place, let him take me away. I don't want to hurt you anymore."

Qinghuo snorted coldly: "Why do you have to say these despicable words? Even if he becomes the demon emperor in the Hanging Mountain, our Dongyi and Youqian will not be afraid of him at all."

Izumo said: "Crown Prince Xuantong's current strength is approaching the age of the Demon Emperor. Although you turn on the Gouyu, it will take some years to catch up with him. If something happened to me now, I will be the Dongyi sinner."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoyun, things have come to this point, so don't say these despicable words. I ask you, is the demon mirror still on you?"

Izumo said: "Here, Prince Xuantong has half of the human bloodline, and the influence of the demon mirror on him is minimal."

Ji Liao nodded and said, "It means there is still some impact, right?"

Izumo nodded gently.

Ji Liao said: "We have to prepare for the future when doing things. Let's make arrangements now. If he can really find them, he will give him a big gift."

Ji Liao was calm and calm, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and he looked like a wise bead was holding it. It made Izumo and Qinghuo feel calm, especially since Izumo was rescued by Ji Liao twice, he inexplicably had more trust.

As for Wusheng, in his heart, he never knew what fear was.

Ji Liao said to Wusheng again: "Can you use your Liangyi Divine Sword I had previously passed on?"

Wusheng Dao: "It has not yet been trained to the subtle point, but it is enough to use it to fight the enemy in front of the battle."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "The world is urgent, so there is no time to practice with you, but we are both geniuses, so it is not difficult to use this sword technique together. If you really want to fight the enemy later, you use the Yin Sword, I use the Yang Sword, and our Yin Yang Sword, will capture the Prince Xuantong in it."

Wusheng Tao: "Okay."

Ji Liao then said to Izumo: "As soon as Prince Xuantong comes in, you can use the demon mirror to look at him."

Izumo will naturally respond.

"Qinghuo, you will follow your aunt's movements and turn on the gueju to affect Prince Xuantong."

"good."

Ji Liao assigned tasks to everyone one by one, with a calm expression and unspeakable calmness.

Prince Xuantong is definitely not the most terrifying opponent he has ever experienced in his life, but fortunately, everyone has no absolute strength gap this time, and Ji Liaoyi is no longer fighting alone, but can calmly prepare a generous gift for Prince Xuantong, provided that Prince Xuantong can really find him.

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Prince Xuantong stood proudly in the void. If it weren't for the broken mysterious armor on his body, he wouldn't have seen how embarrassed he had been before.

He hasn't been so embarrassed for a long time.

Prince Xuantong clenched his fists, and what appeared in his mind was not Fairy Izumo's stunning appearance, but a smiling handsome face.

That guy was not dead!

Prince Xuantong's divine consciousness was extremely amazing and shot on the ground. He sensed that the damn guy was still there, even if he didn't understand now, he obviously self-destructed, so why was he still retaining his vitality?

Anyway, he would let that guy know the consequences of offending him.

The purple pupils opened wider, shooting out the light of a bullfighting, as if they were going to dig out the inch of land to see where Ji Liao and the others hid.

In the distance, the bronze chariot brought waves of vitality in the void, carrying eighteen dark knights, and in the blink of an eye approached Prince Xuantong.

There seemed to be an invisible staircase in the void of Prince Xuantong, and Prince Xuantong stepped into the chariot.

The sunlight covers the surface of the bronze chariot, and an ancient and mysterious aura comes from the surface of the chariot, and the surface of the chariot also produces mist due to the sunlight.

Prince Xuantong retracted his strange purple pupil's gaze and pressed his hand on the head of the chariot.

He said to the eighteen half-kneeling dark knights behind him: "I will tear that man apart with my own hands, and you will wait for me in heaven."

"Affect the order." A deep and dull voice came from the mouth of the Dark Knight.

So eighteen dark knights watched Prince Xuantong hold a bronze chariot in the sky, and smashed into the endless wasteland like a meteor.

A violent flame ignited on the bronze chariot, which was purple-green, and contained unpredictable power, and even the void around the chariot was twisted.

When the chariot is about to hit the surface.

Ji Liao suddenly raised his eyes and said, "He is here!"
Chapter completed!