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Chapter 1061 The reaction of the magic door

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Yuan Qi's face, especially looking at the finger-pointing actions of the people around him, his old face was a little uneasy.

"Ahem, Master Xiao! It's me that I'm just Meng Lang!" Yuan Qi finally lowered his head after thinking about it. He was not because of Xiao Shi's strength, but because of his identity as a master of alchemy! Especially when he recalled the taste of the soul-suppressing pill just now, his heart became more and more bitter.

The realm of the master is that he dreams of! Of course, that is also the realm that all alchemists dream of.

"Now you know you're wrong? Hum!" Xiao Budian snorted aside, then grabbed Xiao Shi's arm intimately: "Let's go, let's go to the valley!"

"Wait!" How could Bai Ze let Xiao Shi leave like this? It would be fine if Xiao Shi was not sure about his alchemy level. Now he already knows his true strength, how could he let him leave like this? The alchemy master! Even if Xiao Shi sits here for a moment, it will be enough to make the reputation of Rongfa City Alchemy Trade Union continue to increase!

Although what happened just now made Xiao Shi unhappy, Bai Ze believed that as long as he showed enough sincerity, he could impress Xiao Shi. If he went further and asked Xiao Shi to give a lesson... even he might benefit a lot!

Thinking of this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This...is probably inappropriate." Xiao Shi thought for a moment and sighed softly.

"Master Xiao is scruples?" Bai Ze felt a little unhappy. He was already so humble. Could it be that Xiao Shi was not satisfied?

Xiao Shi shook his head gently: "President Bai doesn't know that I am in the Blood-slaughter Empire, and I am a thorn in my flesh!"

Needless to say, everyone has heard about the Blood-Slaying Empire. Now when everyone hears Xiao Shi saying this, everyone can't help but feel a sudden realization. Yes, in addition to being the Grandmaster of Alchemy, Xiao Shi is also an existence that has made all the powerful people in the God Transformation Stage return in a defeat!

When everyone thought of the grudge between Xiao Shi and the Xuetu Empire, the eyes of everyone looking at Bai Ze became even more strange...

How could Bai Ze not know Xiao Shi’s thoughts? But this time he acted very decisively and bit him and waved behind him.

A middle-aged man wearing an alchemist's robe trotted over: "President!"

"Transfer my order to stop all the elixir contacts with the Blood-Thu Empire!" Bai Ze was a little surprised even when he spoke. After all, cutting off the elixir between the Blood-Thu Empire was a joke. Once he did this, it was basically no different from declaring war!

An alchemist union declares war with an empire? This is really unprecedented! Even if the alchemist has a great status, I have never heard of it!

"Hehe, I, Gan Gu, have done this long ago! Master Xiao, don't worry, I Gan Gu will never stand by and watch this time!" A glimmer of light flashed in Chi He's eyes, and then he said to Xiao Shi with a serious expression.

Although Chi He looks fierce and reckless, he is actually extremely delicate in his heart. In addition, his transcendent status in Gangu, he dares to make such a promise. Of course, this is not without the reasons why the two forces themselves have a big rift.

The statements of the two forces are different. The Blood-dump Empire will definitely not feel good in recent times.

"Since that's the case, I'll bother you brothers!" Xiao Shi's name has also changed. Now, in order to rescue Lin Miaoyin, he doesn't hesitate to be with the other party. It's not that he doesn't know, but he just doesn't want to do that! But now thinking about the suffering Lin Miaoyin suffered, his fists couldn't help but clenched.

Xiao Budian stood beside Xiao Shi, seeing his expression and movements in his eyes, feeling a little sore, but he still walked up firmly and clenched Xiao Shi's fist: "Don't worry, I'm also my magic sect!"

After Li He slapped Xiao Budian back to the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect, which was thousands of miles away, had already been in chaos. Although the Demon Lord did not show any anger, the disciples below all showed their eyes of choosing a person.

The disgust of outsiders made the disciples of the Demon Sect particularly united, not to mention that the young sect leader was actually the one who was bullied this time!

If the realm is of the same level and the young master is beaten by someone, they will only despise him even more. But now it is the ancestor of the God Transformation Stage who takes action. Isn’t that bullying!

His disciples of the Demon Sect have always been bullying others. When will it be someone else's turn to bully the disciples of the Demon Sect?

"Demon Lord, this time we must make the blood-slaughtering Empire pay for its blood debts!"

Before the cave where the Demon Lord was in seclusion, there were dark disciples of the Demon Sect. Anyone here would make the righteous sect particularly nervous. Now that there are so many people, it is obviously sending some signals...

"Oh!" The Demon Lord sighed faintly, and then he appeared in front of many Demon disciples in a white shirt.

Outsiders think that the Demon Sect is all bloodthirsty and manic, but in fact it is not the case. It’s just that they don’t like to be bound by rules and are free and easy. Of course, there are also very few extreme ones. However, since the Demon Lord Minghuanhai came to power, those somewhat extreme demon cultivators have been signed for three rules, and they cannot take action at will except for some special circumstances.

This naturally made those people dislike, but the Netherworld Sea has the ability to change their temperament, so these people gradually became honest. Even if they did something banned, they would only be extremely careful and would not cause too much noise.

"It seems that I haven't taken action for a long time, and people have forgotten the strength of my Demon Sect!" Minghuanhai glanced at him for a week: "Now let the world see the true strength of my Demon Sect!"

Minghua Hai stretched out his hands towards the sky, and a powerful pressure burst out from his body: "From now on, I don't want to watch them leave alive!"

"The Demon Lord is wise!"

"Long live!"

A group of demon disciples shouted, and then dense black shadows spread towards the surroundings and soon disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that the catastrophe is about to take place!" A figure in a Taoist robe appeared beside the Underworld Sea.

"Old Zamao, aren't you dead yet?" Ming Huanhai did not act too surprised when he saw the other party. He just said coldly, holding one hand behind his back, looking unprepared.

"You are not dead yet, how dare I die!" The old Taoist priest smiled slightly, without any anger: "Is there any discussion about the Blood Slaughter Empire?"

Ming Huanhai turned his head and stared at him, then sneered: "I'll slap Daozi a few times now, what will happen to your Daomen?"

"Hey!" The old Taoist priest sighed lightly, then looked into the distance with a deep face: "The great disaster is coming, but now the internal struggle is so powerful. Is it because God is going to destroy our human race?"
Chapter completed!
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