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Six hundred and sixtieth IX dead and wounded(1/2)

Creating a dragon clan artifact is a blatant blasphemy of the dragon clan.

Once the dragon clan knows, he will definitely be hunted by the entire dragon clan.

No wonder these genius disciples showed shock on their faces.

The Dragon Seal soars in the sky, and the golden dragon instantly merges with the Dragon Seal to form a black storm.

Swallow away all the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers and disappear completely.

The same magic weapon is so big.

The disciples of Zixia Sect stopped abruptly, feeling as uncomfortable as if they were pinched by someone's neck.

Originally, victory was in sight, how could this happen?

Liu Wuxie refined such a magic weapon that was against the will of heaven.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sky kept exploding, and one vortex black hole after another appeared.

There are still some snowmen who have not left, they are waiting for an opportunity.

Once Liu Wuxie is defeated, they will take action instantly, kill him and regain the Ten Thousand Years of Snow Lotus.

The moment the Tianlong Seal was sacrificed, the last wave of snowmen also left.

The Dragon Clan is the head of all beasts, and the snowman's body contains a trace of the beast Clan's bloodline.

The vast dragon power has natural restraint on them.

The mountains and rivers are shaking, and all the lights are gone at this moment.

"Click!"

The Tianlong Seal directly hit the sky and transformed into a real golden dragon.

The mountain and river seals kept exploding and turned into countless fragments, and the energy in them was absorbed by the Tianlong Seal.

Deng Yong was caught off guard and his mountain and river seals actually cracked.

Bai Yuan was stunned and forgot to take action.

It was too late to take action at this moment. The Tianlong Seal smashed down in a stern posture and landed on Deng Yong's head.

"Senior Brother Deng Yong, please hide!"

The dragon seal fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning.

Deng Yong forgot to resist and forget where he was. He was thinking about how his mountain and river seals would shatter.

It was not until the disciples of Zixiamen shouted that they retreated from their consciousness.

But it's too late!

The Tianlong Seal was smashed down at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"jump!"

It was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the entire peak and valley were shaking.

A large number of cracks appeared in the distant mountain peaks, unable to withstand the impact of air waves.

The disciples of several major sects who were standing a thousand meters away were so scared that they fled everywhere.

The fluctuations kept rushing towards them.

Only the Evil Heart Temple is the safest and takes up the advantageous terrain.

“Ahhhh…”

Those disciples who were closer were subject to aftermath.

The biggest impacts were the Jinyang Temple and the Dugu Family.

First, their strength is relatively low, second, they are the closest.

Under Zhou Ge's repeated requests, Yuhua Gate had already retreated to a distance.

Piaomiao Sect and Tianbao Sect are not present.

Tianluo Valley and the others are low-key and it is impossible to get closer.

In the blink of an eye, there were all casualties.

The most damaged ones are the Tianyuan Sect, Qinghong Sect and Zixia Sect, and the remaining disciples are in the battle circle.

Deng Yong watched helplessly as the Tianlong Seal hit his head.

"My life is over!"

After Deng Yong finished speaking, he lost consciousness.

The whole person turned into a ball of flesh, and even the Nascent Soul didn't have time to escape and was completely crushed to death.

Once Deng Yong died, the entire Shifeng Valley fell into death.

Everyone looked at Liu Wuxie with fear.

Is this still a human being? It's simply a monster.

Many disciples from Qinghongmen quietly rushed towards the exit.

They could not afford to lose. More than a hundred people came in, but now there are less than thirty people left.

Dead dead, wounded wound!

Xu Yanghui watched Deng Yong's soul monument crack little by little, and his heart was bleeding.

Deng Yong is a leader in the younger generation of Zixiamen and has the most hope to inherit his position in the future.

Several other sect leaders felt sad about the death of a rabbit and the fox.

Bai Jin's eyes were locked in Bai Yuan's soul monument, for fear of having three long and two short.

Deng Yong will die when he transforms into the infant realm.

Bai Yuan's strength is a little bit higher than Deng Yong, so it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

"What happened inside, why so many people died in just one hour?"

Deng Lei was furious. At that moment, the soul monument of more than twenty people in the Jinyang Temple exploded.

Those second-rate sects kept silent, for fear that they would say something wrong, and the top ten sect leaders would attack them.

The five sect leaders, Tianyuan Sect, Zixia Sect, Qinghong Sect, Dugu Family, and Jinyang Temple, were full of anger.

If you have a slight disagreement, you will be killed.

This time, they suffered heavy losses.

"Sect Master, did you think it was Wuxie's doing?"

Old He looked alert in case these families united to deal with the Tianbao Sect.

Before the situation was unclear, these major sects did not dare to attack for the time being.

"Nine out of ten!"

Mu Tianli frowned. If this was the case, the situation would be much worse than they thought.

Liu Wuxie killed so many people, and it was very difficult for their Tianbao Sect to safely withdraw from Tianshan.

Unless several other sect leaders help Tianbao Sect and form mutual restraint, Tianbao Sect can escape unscathed.

The killing has temporarily stopped.

Liu Wuxie took back the Tianlong Seal.

Used it once and took time to get nearly half of his true energy.

Take out a handful of pills, swallow them in one mouthful, and turn them into boundless true energy, filling them into the world of Taihuang.

High-grade spirit stones exploded and merged into the world of Taihuang.

The lost true energy is restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Sword was activated by itself, and the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of meters was instantly drawn.

"He is not really angry, take action quickly."

The remaining disciples of Tianyuan Sect greeted everyone and quickly took action.

When Liu Wuxie's true energy recovers, it will be too late to take action.

People's hearts have dispersed, and no matter how they greet them, it is difficult to gather together.

Once Deng Yong died, Zixiamen was covered with sand.

The Qinghong Sect masters were basically dead, and the remaining people had quietly retreated.

"There is a big war over there too!"

The dozens of remaining disciples of the Qinghong Gate just retreated to the exit and were attacked by Tianbao Sect.
To be continued...
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