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Chapter 239
Because he was anxious to break through the sky and leave this place, the speed like a rainbow caused him to slam into the destruction above the dome.

It was an act of suicide!
"what!"

He was yelling miserably, it was a scream, a howl, and it was the pain from the soul.

In his physical body, it is the soul that is raging.

"Oh no!"

At the moment of Ni Cangsheng, all the spiritual energy in his body vibrated out.

Because his basalt wings were obliterated by the terrifying Seven Treasures Golden Lotus.

Those who watched the battle from afar became dumbfounded when they heard Ni Cangsheng's voice.

"Is this howling against the common people?"

The Sky Cracking Demon King was a little dumbfounded.

The bloodthirsty demon king on the side said hesitantly, "Okay, it seems to be."

Mo Zihua, the son of the devil in Tianmo Castle, showed horrified eyes, trying to see through the golden battlefield ahead.

However, he could only see a towering seven-petal golden lotus blooming in the sky. For many years, the Demon Castle has been trying to overthrow the shackles of the Heaven-Defying Sect.

But this moment has come, because he heard Ni Cangsheng's cruel howl, which contained fear, helplessness and unwillingness.

Obviously, the other party has encountered a big crisis, and if he is a little careless, he will be in danger of falling.

The members of the Seven Absolute Sects suddenly looked at the disciples of the Heaven-Defying Sect not far away, their eyes full of sarcasm.

Because their Supreme Elder was rumored to have been insulted and committed suicide by the Holy Son of the Heaven-Defying Sect. This was a great shame for their Seven Peerless Sects.

But due to the overwhelming power of the Ni Tianzong, until now, they still suppressed their anger towards the Ni Tianzong in their hearts, but at this moment, when they heard Ni Cangsheng's grievance, they seemed to be more relieved than when they took action in person.

The elder Taishang of Xiaoyu Palace looked at Gong Wuhou with deep thought in his eyes.

"Gong Wuhou, you are our Xiaoyu Palace, the most heaven-defying elf in this generation. Although you are a daughter, you will eventually lead the clan to restore the glory of the distant ancestors."

"You are not too old, it's time to choose a partner."

"What do you think of the monk?"

Gong Wuhou almost fainted when she heard this, her face was as red as blood, but she turned her head to get angry, but found that several elders near the elder who spoke with the same look of anticipation, and instantly wanted to find someone Drill into the seam.

"Elder Supreme, what are you all thinking, that guy is a monk."

"Manjusri may be the holy disciple of the Daming Temple in Ximo, and Jin Chankong has experienced in the world, pretending to be an identity."

"Besides, do you think the Buddhas of Ximo Daming Temple will agree?"

Gong Wuhou retorted encouragingly, if she didn't see that the person who spoke was an elder in her family and spoiled her very much, she really wanted to beat those old men.

"I heard that our Xiaoyu Palace has a kind of magic medicine called Rouge Tears."

Another Supreme Elder from Xiaoyu Palace said.

"That's right, if you and that monk cook raw rice into cooked rice, I don't believe that the bald donkey at Ximo Daming Temple won't let you go."

"If the two of you are lucky enough to give birth to a young monk, then the monk will definitely return to vulgarity."

The third Supreme Elder, Wu Xiong, said badly.

"what!"

Gong Wuhou was completely taken aback.

This is the elders who watch themselves grow up and regard themselves as their own children.

He actually took a fancy to Manjusri's strength, and for the future development of the tribe, he even planned to let himself use rouge and tears to harm a monk.

When she thinks about it, she feels absurd, I can't do it, I'm going to faint for a while, these old ghosts are so worthless, especially the elder Wu Xiong, what a fucking bastard.

……

After hearing Ni Cangsheng's mournful howling, all sects present at the scene, including Yan Yuzong, Baihuazong, Tianmo Castle, Qijuezong, Yulongzong, Xiaoyu Palace and so on, all had their own ghosts and cast cold eyes on Ni Cangsheng.

Everyone was like a fierce lion that had been oppressed for too long, stinging at Geng Tianyao, Mo Liujian and the others one after another, with a bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes.

As if, once Ni Cangsheng died, these ferocious beasts would suddenly pounce on them, venting their anger of being oppressed for countless years, devouring everyone present at Ni Tianzong, not even scum left.

"Elder Moliujian!" Geng Tianyao looked at the bloodthirsty eyes of that Zun, and at this moment he no longer had the arrogance of boasting.

Because of this scene, it was hit by the previous magic flow sword.

"See, this is what will happen to my Heaven-defying sect after the death of the suzerain, so, all disciples."

"We must do our best to protect the suzerain's safety, and do our best for your descendants in the Nitian Sect, for your relatives in the Nitian Sect, and for the glory of whoever."

The sound of the Moliu Sword, like a vast and violent thunder, was transmitted to the ears of every Heaven-Defying Sect disciple present with the power of spiritual consciousness.

"Zhan, Zhan turned the world upside down, swore to live and die with the Nitian Sect, and swore to live and die with the Sect Master."

The blood that had been in their hearts for a long time was stimulated, and the surging force gathered together, incomparably vast, and gathered towards Mo Liujian and Geng Tianyao.

"Okay, the deity promises you, if the suzerain escapes the crisis, he will treat your relatives kindly and kill him."

With a roar, Mo Liujian took the lead and shot towards the sky. In an instant, aurora lights shot from the ground and penetrated into the body of the giant and small Mo Liujian, with a total of ninety-nine 81 supreme-level powerhouses.

"Boom!"

The sky is collapsing, and the mighty giant of the abyss is transformed by Mo Liujian with the help of the supreme power of the sect against the sky, rushing forward to destroy the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus.

"Heaven-defying formation!"

Horror appeared in Wu Xiong's eyes.

"From this point of view, the disciples of the Ni Tian Sect who were present here are going to put all their eggs in one basket. At the cost of their own lives, they will change districts and Ni Cangsheng will escape the crisis."

After hearing this, the guardian of the Heavenly Demon Castle next to him said suddenly, "Are we going to stop them?"

Although he doesn't like Wu Xiong, a scum in the world of cultivating immortals, it is undeniable that Wu Xiong is like a hundred young people, with a lot of knowledge, no matter his mind or vision, he is far superior to his contemporaries.

"The disciples of the Heaven-Defying Sect are doomed to die, let's see."

"If Ni Cangsheng is really out of the crisis, he will have to pay the price in blood. We have so many existences of the Supreme Eighth Level Dzogchen present, can't we destroy a half-step Supreme Ninth-level existence with overdrawn vitality and frequent death? "

Wu Xiong's voice was so loud that it almost spread to the surroundings.

The eyes of the protectors from Yan Yuzong, Baihuazong, Tianmo Castle, Qijuezong, Yulongzong, Xiaoyugong and other sects who came here silently lit up.

Three of the Four Invincible Supremes in this world have already died. If Ni Cangsheng escapes the crisis and regains his strength, he will definitely use thunderous means to rectify the world they live in. They will be the ones who are suddenly in crisis.

Now it is just time to prepare for battle, if Ni Cangsheng really escaped the crisis, it is they who will join forces to kill this unparalleled enemy who has suppressed them for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)