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Book Fifteen Chapter Twenty-One Battle in the Air

"Senior Brother Sa, Senior Brother Zou." Qin Yun immediately saluted gratefully, "Thank you two senior brothers to help."

"It's just a small matter." Dao Ren Zou wore a red robe and said with a smile, "Actually, there are other fellow disciples who want to come this time, but the twenty-eight constellations took action, and the other fellow disciples did not come again."

Qin Yun also understood.

The twenty-eight constellations work together, and even if there are ten or eight more of their senior brothers and sisters, it will not be of much use.

"Junior Brother Qin, your strength is really fast." Sa Xu Xianren smiled and said, "Last time in the Thunder Beast Mansion, you were just half a step into the Golden Immortal, but now you are also comparable to a powerful person."

Daoren Zou also smiled and said, "Junior Brother Qin really made a big splash this time. The entire Three Realms, whether it is the Taoist Buddhist Heavenly Court or the Demonic Taoism, will remember your name! The powerful people who are comparable to powerful people are rare in the three realms. My Biyou Palace is the largest number among the Taoist three veins, and there are less than 100 strong people who are comparable to powerful people."

"Not only that." Sa Xu Xianren said, "He emerged and made the Black-winged Demon Lord capture alive by the Heavenly Court. I believe that all the demons were gritting their teeth with hatred. There were only about a hundred powerful people in the entire demons. This time, one fell swoop, and it was still the one in the forefront."

"After all, the twenty-eight stars captured him, I just restrained one or two." Qin Yun said.

Qin Yun said this and understood it in his heart.

This time, the sharpness is revealed and it is destined to be famous in the Three Realms!

In Biyou Palace, there are less than 100 Golden Immortals, and there are also less than 100 powerful people who are comparable to powerful ones.

And the entire three realms...

Chaos gods and demons, ancient demons, Taoist tribes, Buddhism, heavenly court, dragon tribe, and witch sect combined, and even the demonic path was included. There are only hundreds of powerful people who are comparable to powerful ones! No matter which side they are in, they are in a high position, and they are definitely the backbone! Qin Yun is now one of them.

"Look." Sa Xu Xianren looked at the direction of the starry sky from afar. "The twenty-eight stars escort the Black-winged Demon Lord and are about to leave the Dachang World and enter the starry sky. After leaving the small world, the true bodies of the ancestor demons may take action, and it is also the easiest to happen."

"The ancestor demons took action personally?" Qin Yun also looked.

"The Black-winged Demon Lord is better than some ordinary ancestral demons, and the demonic side will definitely not give up easily." Dao Ren Zou also said.

The three of them stood side by side in the air, watching from afar.

At first glance, you can see that the "Three Prince Nezha" who led 100,000 heavenly soldiers had already flew to the edge of the small world and came to pick her up in person.

"What a third prince." Qin Yun and the others looked at each other from afar and felt a sense of oppression.

A faint flame rose around the body of the third prince Nezha, the void was twisting, and the red Huntian Ling was slowly floating. He held a spear in his left hand and a golden ring in his right hand. Qin Yun and the others knew that the golden ring was the most powerful among the many innate spiritual treasures of the third prince Nezha!

The innate merit spiritual treasure "Cankun Circle"!

The third prince of Nezha is the second general of the Heavenly Court, but he is the first in the Heavenly Court in terms of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

The third prince's eyes were cold at this moment, and he looked around carefully.

"Three Prince." The moment the twenty-eight constellations flew out of the small world, Jiao Mujiao handed the tied Black-winged Demon Lord to the third prince.

The third prince did not accept it.

Instead, he suddenly turned his head and looked to one side.

"So brave!"

The third prince shouted angrily, and the circle of universe in his hand suddenly threw out!

boom--

As soon as the Qiankun circle comes out, the starry sky breaks and annihilates wherever it passes, and even begins to destroy the time and space itself. The void itself is layer by layer, and the internal formation is mysterious. Usually, the void is broken only the most obvious layer, and the void seal is actually only the shallowest layer. It is enough to hinder the celestial immortals and demons, and even the ordinary golden immortals and Buddhas.

But for the truly terrifying overlords of the Three Realms, and even the Taoist Buddhas, such a simple void seal is naturally not worth mentioning.

And at this moment.

The third prince threw the attack of Qiankun Circle, and also smashed into the deeper void. There, two streams of light had arrived!

Bang~~~~

A bloody stream of light, a white stream of light.

The blood-colored light actively encountered the Qiankun Circle, and then it showed its true appearance. This was a blood-colored long shuttle, with a large number of blood-colored patterns on the surface, as if it was life. When the blood-colored long shuttle and the Qiankun Circle touched, the blood-colored long shuttle was bent and even wrapped around the Qiankun Circle was extremely soft.

Another white stream of light headed straight to the Black Winged Demon Lord!

"Don't think about it." The third prince held a spear.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

In an instant, the third prince shot several shots, and each shot was extremely powerful, but he was still bombarded by the white streamer so much that he couldn't help but stagger back.

The white streamer also showed a clear appearance, it was a long shuttle of white bones.

"Shameless." The third prince shouted angrily.

"Hahaha..." A sharp laugh sounded, echoing in the starry sky, causing 100,000 soldiers to have a headache and covered their heads one by one. The twenty-eight stars all looked ugly and they all carefully retreated to the small world: "It's the ancestor of the Swallowing Spirit."

"It's the Soul-Swallowing Ancestor!" The black-winged Demon Lord also showed joy, "I knew it was saved."

Qin Yun, Saxu Immortal, and Zou Daoren were all in the air. They were isolated from the small world but were not greatly affected, but the laughter still made them feel uncomfortable and restless.

"The Soul-Swallowing Ancestor." Zou Daoren's face looked ugly.

"Is it him?" Qin Yun and Saxu Immortal also changed his expression.

The Soul-Swallowing Ancestor is the ancestor who created the Soul-Swallowing Ancestor.

The most evil ones in the devil are the two veins of the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit and the Sea of ​​Blood. Since the Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-Swallowing Spirit-

He took action himself!

No wonder he has the ability to defeat the third prince of Nezha, the second battle general of the Heavenly Court.

"Even if I want to help me, it's too late." Daoren Zou said anxiously when he saw this.

"There are powerful people who have taken action." Master Zhang was flying towards Qin Yun and the others from below, and he also saw this scene in the starry sky from afar.

...

And in the starry sky.

"Hmph." Although the third prince of Nezha had anger in his eyes, he was not at all panicked.

Just as the third prince was repelled, the sharp laughter resounded everywhere, the long blood-colored shuttle entangled the universe circle, and the long white bone shuttle stabbed the Black-winged Demon Lord.

"Wow!"

A whisk appeared from another interlayer of voids, and thousands of threads of the whisk were shrouded over. These threads intercepted the long bone shuttle. The long bone shuttle was extremely sharp and he kept breaking the thread of the whisk, but the threads of the whisk were countless, and they completely stopped it.

"Taiyi!" The sharp voice was filled with anger and resounded throughout the void.

"Mosquito Taoist, what's the matter of bullying the younger generation?" A gentle voice sounded.

"You've been hiding here for a long time?" continued the sharp voice.

If it weren't for ambushing in advance, there would be no time to stop it.

"I guessed that you demons are shameless, and I have been waiting here for a long time." said a gentle voice.

“Okay, very good.”

The sharp voice was full of reluctance, echoing everywhere, and the long bone shuttle and the long blood shuttle quickly flew away.

The third prince of Nezha immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Um."

The whisk also disappeared in the interlayer of the void.

The third prince of Nezha came forward and carried the tied Black-winged Demon Lord, looking at the Black-winged Demon Lord with a disdain in his eyes.

"No, no--" The Black-winged Demon Lord then showed despair in his eyes.

"Return to the Heavenly Court." The third prince of Nezha carried the Black-winged Demon Lord and ordered, and then led twenty-eight constellations, 100,000 heavenly soldiers to connect to the Heavenly Court from afar, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Court.

The void fluctuations filled the sky with 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

Wow!

Immediately, all the mighty soldiers and generals disappeared and had moved to the heavenly court.
Chapter completed!
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