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Chapter 1711 Surrounding Wei to save Zhao

Diliujiu is still mine!

But your life is no longer yours...

It is hard to describe the despair of Bai Jiezi when he heard this sentence!

He could blame many reasons for this situation. For example, if he did not have the flesh and blood of the Tai Sui side, he obeyed the words of Lu Xiaojun, the daughter of the Great Cangtian Emperor, and went to the Pure Land alone as a lobbyist. For example, if the Fox King of Qingqiu died for eight hundred years and refused to let him go, for example, if he underestimated the courage and strength of the Great Chitian Emperor... But in the end, it was because of the Emperor Liuji. If the Emperor of the Great Chitian Emperor had not directly sent him a gourd with the Emperor Liuji, he would never have had the idea of ​​having a private meeting with him. If he had not entered the hall, he would have seen that cup of pure Emperor Liuji and developed greed, and would not have been poisoned...

It's really ridiculous. I was the master of the Great Prison Demon, one of the six major demons in the thirty-three days. I actually made many tricks because of the half-gourd Emperor's flowing juice. As a result, I was forced to this point by an emperor's son who had not even cultivated the Golden Immortal of the Daluo...

That's why he came up with an idea that the emperor's son exchanged his life for half a gourd emperor's juice!

But the words of the emperor's son instantly defeated all his reason...

The Emperor Liujiu is still someone else’s, but he just turned around in his own hands!

Ridiculous, ridiculous...

...Even people like Bai Yizi who betrayed the demon clan and his master can live well. At this time, I couldn't help but think that if he really died here and others talk about his cause of death in the future, wouldn't that be a laughing at the world?

This thought made Bai Yizi's mind twitch...

"Good disciple, the tiger's head is ready, come and cut it..."

Fang Xing ignored what he was thinking, stared at the Baiyi corpse coldly, and gave a low command.

"See the order of the master!"

Behind Fang Xing, the little foxes who have been well protected finally got up and agreed in a low voice.

"I actually let these ants kill me..."

The white corpse seemed to be burning in the heart of the corpse, but the body was so weak that it was no longer full of strength.

A feeling of despair flooded his heart.

"Your Highness, can you show up and see me?"

But at this moment, outside the palace, a faint sound suddenly sounded from afar. From this sound that could penetrate the formation and enter the palace, the other party had already used his magical powers. But the sound was the one of the Lord of the Demon of the Pure Land. All the cultivators in the palace were stunned, with a gloomy expression. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Chi'er suddenly came...

The white-haired corpse of the Demon Lord of the Great Prison instantly showed a hint of joy on his face, and his eyes were filled with a vigor!

"Mo Chi smelled the bloody smell here. I was worried about the safety of the emperor's son. I came to visit him. I saw him at the first time..."

Seeing that he did not hear the answer in the palace, Mo Chi'er frowned and asked again.

It was not until this time that Fang Xing and others understood how she was attracted. In order to ambush the white-headed corpse, Da Chitian could be said to have used all the foundation he brought. He also killed countless lives to set up this large formation to isolate the palace and make the world alone. In this way, unless the formation is broken, even if the sky is broken inside, the outside will not feel it. It is logically enough not to be seen by Mo Chi'er, but what they did not expect was that the white-headed corpse was too powerful. In the fierce battle, the remaining power was everywhere, which shocked the immortal servants who suppressed the formation and vomited blood, but made the smell of blood all around the palace, like a battlefield...

The demon lord Mo Chi'er of the Pure Land was attracted by the smell of blood!

Speaking of which, the reason why she came was because she was worried that something would happen to the Emperor Da Chi Tian…

"Fairy Mo saved me..."

Just in the palace, because of Mo Chi'er's arrival, the white-haired corpse suddenly gathered all its strength and screamed suddenly. At the same time, his body was already slit, and his blood was burning. A terrifying magical power that was no less than his full-strength attack was violently spread. It actually tore a hole in the square foot, and even had an extremely powerful force rushing towards Fang Xing and the string of little foxes, forcing Fang Xing to pull up his blood cloak and turn into a sea of ​​blood to block them...

Then, in the shattered forehead of the white corpse, there was already a light of a little white tiger-shaped light that escaped straight out!

"This devil is amazing. He is trying to destroy his body and wants to survive..."

When he saw this scene, the only remaining immortal king of Da Chitian couldn't help but exclaim.

If it is a normal self-destruction, how can it tear open this formation?

However, the white-haired corpse was about to die. When he heard Mo Chi'er's voice, a sense of hope arose in despair. He self-destructed his body and all his cultivation, tore a hole in this large formation, and then his true spirit escaped with the light of the great way. It was somewhat similar to the escape method of the Qingxie Immortal King back then. After doing this, the price he paid was simply terrible. His cultivation would completely disappear, and he no longer had any defense power. He just survived by chance!

However, he still did not want to destroy his own avenue. He left this avenue. If he found a suitable host in the future, or even reincarnated, with the assistance of this avenue, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort and practice for a day and grow thousands of miles a day!

Of course, the reason why he was willing to do this was because he believed that Mo Chi'er would save him!

Although he and Mo Chi'er are mortal enemies for thousands of years, this is in the territory of Jiletian after all. If he dies, Mo Chi'er cannot escape this relationship. Da Cangtian will not let Mo Chi'er go for the sake of his face or taking the opportunity to cause trouble. So he believes that as long as his spiritual light escapes, Mo Chi'er will definitely protect himself and prevent the Emperor of Da Chi Tian from continuing to pursue!

"You think beautifully..."

In just this moment, Fang Xing followed and chased after him, and his intention to bully Tianba's barbarian sword surged.

"Fairy Mo saved me..."

The soul light of the white-headed corpse escaped into the air, screamed, swept urgently, and rushed towards Mo Chi'er. However, when he was outside the formation, he suddenly realized that Mo Chi'er was in the northern sky at this time, but he was fleeing south, trying to turn around and rushed towards Mo Chi'er, but he found that the fierce emperor had already rushed up with a knife, and was so scared that he was scattered. He had only his soul left, but he couldn't even hold on to the emperor's sword, and he didn't dare to get close to him, so he hurriedly continued to flee south...

While escaping and crying, this is really unprecedented for this great master of prison!

"What?"

But the devil Lord Mo Chi'er of the Pure Land came to check it out because she was worried about the safety of the Emperor's son of the Great Red Heaven. The reason why the bloody smell attracted her was because the emperor's son had a noble status and had the weakest cultivation. She was really afraid that something would happen to him in his Pure Land, so that he could not afford to take it. But what she never expected was that she came over and saw a completely different scene. The emperor was slashing people with a knife, and the soul that was running away in front of him...

...It's actually the white-haired corpse of the Demon Lord of the Great Prison?

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Chi'er was stunned and felt unbelievable.

The son of the Great Red Heaven Emperor has not even achieved the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal. How could he have such ability to chase the white corpse and run around?

It is reasonable to be the other way around!

"Sister Mo, if Baihu Jun dies in your paradise, it's really troublesome. Why don't you help me?"

But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the slanting thorn, and a deep shout. It was the concubine of the Taixuan Heavenly Emperor who appeared. She had obviously noticed that the blood was everywhere around the palace of the Great Red Heavenly Emperor, but she was gloating. She wished that the Great Red Heavenly Emperor's Emperor had something unexpected. Therefore, she had been secretly peeking in. When the formation around the palace was broken, the soul of the white-haired corpse escaped from it. When the emperor was chasing him from behind, he suddenly realized what was going on...

The one who is unlucky is not the emperor who is easy to curse, but the white-haired corpse of the demon lord of the great prison?

How could he kill the white-haired corpse?

How did the white-haired corpse run to the palace of the emperor?

Even the Princess of Taixuan Tian could not understand all this, but she suddenly found a problem. If the Bai Jie's corpse died in Jiletian, then things would be troublesome. Not only would the Demon Lord of Jile be forced to participate in Da Chitian, but she would also rarely get rid of it!

Therefore, she reacted even faster and urgently advised Mo Chi'er to save her!

And behind her, the silent old men had already rushed out without saying a word!

Like four meteors, they burst into pieces in an instant, and rushed towards the Emperor's son of the Great Red Heaven who was chasing the white corpse...

"Your Highness Diliu please stop..."

After a loud shout, the Lord of the Demon of the Pure Land Mo Chi'er also reacted instantly. Without answering, he rushed out directly, shouted loudly, and persuaded Fang Xing to stop, but her figure seemed to be faster than the sound. Later, she came from behind, and almost in a moment, the dreamy red light had passed the meteors turned into by the elders of Taixuan Tian and rushed straight towards the Emperor of the Great Red Heaven.

"Haha, if you can stop, why bother to take action at the beginning?"

Fang Xing ignored her shouting, smiled loudly, and rushed behind Bai Jie's corpse, and then slashed.

"boom!"

Mo Chi'er and the four elders of Taixuan Tian were all shocked. Seeing Fang Xing disobeyed, they didn't care about anything when they were anxious. The five of them used their great powers almost at the same time, and they were like five divine dragons, knocking towards Fang Xing at the same time!

This is exactly the strategy of "surrounding Wei and saving Zhao" that they had no choice but to implement!

If the emperor's son insisted on killing the last soul of the white corpse, he would be strangled by their five great ways!

"Haha, Diliu, you dare to kill me?"
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