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Chapter 1170: Three Saints

boom……!

The sky exploded, the storm swept through, and the remaining power of the Chaos World-Destroying Light was swept away.

A middle-aged man appeared in the high sky a hundred thousand miles away, holding a pagoda with his forehand, with a gloomy face, "Fellow Taoist, there are hidden rules in the battlefield. A strong man in the holy realm can win or lose, not live or die!"

"Can you just let me kill me?"

Chu Yang snorted coldly.

"Yes, you should let him kill you! If you don't enter the holy realm, you will always be an ant!"

A young man in black broke through the space and came, looking cold like ice. He stared at Chu Yang, as if he had discovered the most delicious prey in the world.

"I, an ant, have just suppressed the powerful people in the Holy Realm!"

Chu Yang showed a sarcastic look.

Such an existence who believes that the Lord of All living beings is in control has seen too many experiences and has killed countless people.

"So what? Ants are always ants!"

Another powerful man in the holy realm appeared, an extremely evil old man with white hair and beard, but his face was bloodthirsty. He reached out and slapped, and a holy weapon was hidden in his palm.

This palm killed all the blue light and other quasi-saints of the Lanyun Immortal World who were thousands of miles away and were anxiously waiting for the result of the battle. Even Lan Xin, who had the blue holy map, was dying and was caught and destroyed, leaving only the blue holy map.

"The black-hearted holy demon is taken first by you again!"

The first middle-aged man who appeared snorted coldly.

"Master of the Pagoda, if you want, you can come and grab it!" The black-hearted holy demon smiled coldly, "And you Sheng Wuxin!"

"Black-hearted Holy Demon, sooner or later you will die in your greed!"

The man from the pagoda fought back.

"If you want to die, I can help you!"

Sheng Wuxin said coldly.

Hahaha!

The pagoda was laughing wildly, shaking the sky and shattering the mountains, "Pagoda Saint, you hypocritical guy, you will never be able to rob me. As for death? Don't worry, I won't die even if you die. Sheng Wuxin, hey, if there was a better prey today, I would have wanted to consider your abilities!"

"After today, you are my goal!"

Sheng Wuxin replied coldly.

The three powerful men in the holy realm who were as if no one was around turned their attention to Chu Yang, but they were silent for a moment.

"This boy is full of treasure!" The man from the pagoda spoke first, "There are holy objects, blue holy bells, blue holy halberds, broken holy souls, and the holy gun he owns alone; in addition, it is the flag of the quasi-Tao treasure!"

"It's fine if an ordinary holy weapon is, although it is precious, it is not very attractive to us. However, the quasi-Hedao weapon is too precious. If you have one, even when facing the fourth-level strong man in the holy realm, I have the power to protect myself!" The black-hearted holy demon licked his lips, "But, on him, the quasi-Hedao treasure is not the most precious thing."

"He opened up the inner world!" Sheng Wuxin spoke, "Three thousand laws are gathered together. If you capture the master and refine it into a clone, that is the real great fortune."

The Black-Hearted Holy Demon and the Pagoda Master were silent.

“How to allocate?”

The Holy Wuxin continues to do the Tao.

"Three thousand laws are in your body, and the ninth level of the holy path is no longer a shackle like a chasm, and you can even peek into the secret of the Tao!" The black-hearted holy demon's voice was faint, "I just want him!"

"He is mine!"

The Holy Wuxin said coldly.

"I want it too!" The pagoda sighed, "Is this kind of person who has opened up a perfect inner world, gathering three thousand rules into one, looking at the three thousand immortal world, has he really appeared? This is a miracle. If you encounter it, how can you miss it?"

"There is only one way!" The black-hearted holy demon said unwillingly, "The three of us have his ownership together."

Sheng Wuxin narrowed his eyes and the fierce light flashed, but in the end there was no argument.

“This is the best way!”

The saint of the pagoda sets his head.

"Then make a pledge to advance and retreat together!"

The black-hearted holy demon said quickly.

Chu Yang on the opposite side looked gloomy and terrifying.

Even though he suppressed Lan Yangyang, these three Holy Realm powerhouses did not take him seriously, and even publicly wanted to divide him up.

However, from their conversation, Chu Yang also understood a little.

It is extremely amazing to open up a perfect inner world and control the three thousand laws. Once it is spread, it will attract endless covetous people from the holy realm.

"Trouble!"

Chu Yang said intimately.

"If you want to keep the secret, you can only kill all three Holy Realm powerhouses!"

"If all the power is bursting out, it is possible to kill one, but kill all of them... it is not realistic!"

"The secret is absolutely impossible to keep!"

"In this way, let's start a killing campaign and intimidate the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms!"
Chapter completed!
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