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Chapter 756

Shi Tianyi heard that Si Qingyang would affect the Tiangui Shen Demon Array, and quickly let go of Si Qingyang and smiled awkwardly: "Then you better not go into the city."

Si Qingyang twitched his lips and snorted: "I have done everything I can. I will leave the rest to you."

Shi Tian was shocked: "You shouldn't be leaving now, right?"

Si Qingyang sighed and said, "I don't have much energy left, and it's useless to stay. Shi Tian, ​​tell Xiao Yi that he must have killed Zheng Daoyin's original deity! It's useless to just break his illusion."

Shi Tian said seriously: "Senior Si, don't worry, Brother Xiao and I will complete this matter with our lives! Not only for ourselves, but also for all the cultivators in the world! Every person who works hard to practice should not be limited by the road to enlightenment of the gods!"

A look of relief flashed across Si Qingyang's face: "I'm worth it when I hear your words. Tell Xiao Yi that Ling Yue will come to find him soon. Tell him not to treat my disciples with slightest treatment."

When Shi Tian was about to ask Ling Yue who was, Si Qingyang's figure had turned into a blue light and escaped into the void.

The gain of the Red Butterfly on him has gradually dissipated. If he does not leave, in his current state, he may not be able to escape from Zheng Daoyin's pursuit.

Seeing Si Qingyang leaving, a hint of admiration flashed in Shi Tian's eyes.

In order to consume Zheng Daoyin's soul power, Si Qingyang overdrawd the essence of his life span of at least a thousand years!

Although the lifespan of the Great Sage is very long, which is only three thousand years long, Si Qingyang is already quite old. Now that he has overdrawn a thousand years, I don’t know how many years he has left...

"There are not many people who can make me Shi Tian admire you. You Si Qingyang is one!" Shi Tian sighed in his heart, his figure slid, turned into a stream of black smoke, and fell into the Ten Thousand Demon City.

Zheng Daoyin did not pursue these people because his soul power was also consumed greatly. He also had some concerns when he approached Wanmo City.

At this moment, his face turned ashen and he faced Mu Chenqi and others.

The fierce battle just now, these people were watching!

It's just like the situation when Cao Feifan was killed by Shi Tian!

However, this time he was strong and scared Shi Tian and others away, but this did not affect his anger and dissatisfaction.

Facing Shi Tian's gaze, the people from all sects and tribes looked very embarrassed, and they all couldn't help but lower their heads.

But the other three of the people just now, except for Hongdie, were either the Great Saint Master’s cultivation level or had combat power comparable to that of the Great Saint Master! They really didn’t dare to move lightly!

Because the other party's punch or palm can kill them!

"Everyone has such a calm mind! He can watch the show so quietly!" Zheng Daoyin sneered coldly.

"Well, how can these people be opponents of the Great Master? We have great faith in the Great Master!"

"Yes, today the Great Saint fights against the three peak powerhouses by one. This battle will surely be famous throughout the ages and will be forever in glory!"

When Zheng Daoyin heard this, he couldn't help but smile angrily: "In this way, I should thank you for giving me a chance to become famous?"

Everyone could only smile embarrassedly and continue to make sophistry without shame.

"If anyone is afraid of the city tomorrow, maybe he will not die at the hands of the Demon Sect, but he will definitely die at the hands of me!" Zheng Daoyin said coldly, "This battle will be initiated by the alliance, so don't let the brave people feel cold!"

Zheng Daoyin's words made everyone's faces change.

However, facing Zheng Daoyin with a murderous intent, they had neither the confidence nor the shame to refute anything.

After all, they were indeed watching...

"The power of my soul's illusion body is consumed so much now that I need to go back to the Tianyin Palace of the Holy City to recover. So the time for siege tomorrow will change. As for the specific time of siege, just wait for me to make a news! Before I siege body returns, protect the life you cherish yourself!" After Zheng Daoyin snorted coldly, the illusion body of the soul dissipated.

Eighty-percent of the power of the soul left by his illusion body has been consumed. Although Si Qingyang left and the purple corpse god puppet was severely injured, Shi Tian and Xiao Yi were still there.

With 40% of the force, Zheng Daoyin was still confident in the wartime, but the multiple Xiao Yi made it difficult for him to be sure.

For Zheng Daoyin, this battle can only win, not lose! Therefore, he must be more sure!

After Zheng Daoyin's Yuanshen's illusion body was disbanded by itself, in Tianyin Palace, Zheng Daoyin's body left the palace.

The next moment, Zheng Daoyin's body was suspended on the Holy Sea near the Holy City.

"Let Mu Chenqi raise you for so many years, and now it's time for me to harvest!"

Zheng Daoyin's eyes were cold and he murmured indifferently. The next moment, his hands pressed down, and a large piece of white light fell below the Holy Sea!

boom!

Thousands of waves rise and fierce waves roll!

boom!

A formation barrier burst loudly below the Holy Sea, and instantly exploded!

Swish swish swish swish swish!

The moment the undersea formation burst, people with masks on their faces rushed out with extreme horror, wanting to escape!

Although all this cannot be defended, these people are very aware of the dangers!

If you don’t escape, you will definitely die!

"You are just human-shaped beasts raised by Mu Chenqi. Why should you care so much about your life? It's better to be refined by me and become a part of me!"

Zheng Daoyin smiled evilly, and his powerful soul consciousness controlled the power of the cloud shadow fairy clouds, bound the thousands of figures that rushed to escape!

Although the cultivation level of these people is not too high, the lowest level is the cultivation level of the Holy Yuan, including ten saints!

But at this moment, none of them could escape the shackles of Zheng Daoyin’s original deity!

Zheng Daoyin, who is close to the holy city, even though his own strength has been weakened due to the consumption of the illusion of the soul, it is still terrifyingly strong compared to these people!

"Great...Master, please spare me! I...I am Feng Duzhou! The Palace Master's personal disciple!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice of fear came from the bound crowd.

Zheng Daoyin narrowed her eyes and said disdainfully: "It turns out that you were also sent here by Mu Chenqi."

Swish!

Zheng Daoyin pulled his right hand suddenly, pulling a young man who was full of horror and was the only maskless young man on his face to him.

This person is Feng Duzhou, who was humiliated by Xiao Yi several times.

"Great...Master, please let me go! I...I did nothing to do to you, Master!" Feng Duzhou said in a trembling voice.

Zheng Daoyin sneered disdainfully: "Your master is just a dog I raise in front of you. You are his disciple. What do you think you are in front of you?"
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