Outside the Tianji Sect, the Ningcui Palace Station!

A group of disciples stood in front of Ma Daokun. The disciples lowered their heads, as if they were reporting something.

"Bastard, a bunch of idiots!" Ma Daokun roared in shame and anger.

Kong Moke is the protagonist of this incident, and Ma Daokun's image seems to be even worse!

Listening to everyone's report, Ma Daokun's face turned dark.

This slander is too obscene!

The disciples were timid and dared not say much.

Just as Ma Daokun continued to get angry, Ma Daokun's face suddenly changed and he turned to the southeast.

"No, the sea of ​​merits in Ningcui Palace has changed!" Ma Daokun's face changed.

After staging, Ma Daokun was about to go back, but when he turned his head, Ma Daokun frowned and said, "You, go and notify the Great Buddha Emperor, and say, someone is going to destroy my Ningcui Palace, I'll go back first!"

"Uh, yes!" The disciple was confused.

"call!"

Ma Daokun quickly led a group of strong men to Ningcui Palace.

But the disciples looked at each other.

Conmoco's station.

"What? Someone is going to destroy Ningcui Palace? Who? Yan Chuan? Ren Rat?" Kong Moke's face darkened.

"I don't know, Master has gone, let me report to the Great Buddha Emperor!" the disciple said respectfully.

Kong Moke's face was gloomy.

"Your Majesty, Ningcui Palace is a middle-level sect, and this place is not too far from Ningcui Palace. Someone wants to destroy Ningcui Palace, which means that the visitor does have strong strength! Your Majesty is better to be careful!" The prophet Buddha said with his wounds.

"Strong strength? Humph, I'm in a hurry for a while! He's looking for death!" Kong Moke's face turned cold.

Summoned a large number of ministers, Kong Moke quickly headed towards Ningcui Palace.

Ningcui Palace!

"Boom!"

Two hundred black-robed men were soaring into the sky with evil spirits, and they were crazily attacking the formation. The Ningcui Palace formation was swaying for a moment.

"Impossible, even the five levels of the ten upper virtual realms cannot be broken. This, this...!" A disciple of Ningcui Palace cried in horror.

"boom!"

Under another impact, the formation shattered and opened.

"Kill!" Two hundred men in black robe roared at the same time.

For a moment, each swung his long black swords, and the evil spirit suddenly darkened the voids in all directions.

The entire Ningcui Palace was shrouded in the most evil aura.

"ah!"

"Help!"

"impossible!"

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There were constant screams in Ningcui Palace. Two hundred men in black robe showed their extremely evil strength, slaughtering one-sidedly, slaughtering the disciples of Ningcui Palace frantically.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri, Yang Zhijiu stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the scene in front of him coldly.

There are millions of disciples in Ningcui Palace. For a moment, the internal organs and limbs were thrown away, and the blood was beaten into fog by a group of powerful people. The entire Ningcui Palace was covered with blood mist!

"Dad, in the past few decades, you have mentioned the strength of this group of people to the Shangxu Realm? Dad, you are so powerful, even Jing Zhao was not as good as you before!" Yang Zhijiu shouted excitedly.

Daojun Mao Ri smiled with satisfaction, but still shook his head and said, "Don't say bad things about Jing Zhao!"

"Huh?" Yang Zhijiu said inconsolably.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Daojun Maori sighed slightly, "I am not her opponent now, but one day, we will reach the same height as her!"

"We?" Yang Zhijiu said in a daze.

The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri shook his head and did not explain.

The two continued to watch the massacre in front of them.

"call!"

A stream of light came from afar.

Ma Daokun arrived at Ningcui Palace with a group of strong men.

Looking at the crazy massacre in front of him, Ma Daokun was immediately furious.

"Bastard, bastard!" Ma Daokun roared, reached out and took out his hand to break into the battlefield.

"boom!"

He immediately knocked off a man in black, but the man in black also reacted quickly.

One can't beat you, but ten can't beat you?

"roar!"

A group of men in black robe rushed towards Ma Daokun.

In a blink of an eye, a group of people brought by Ma Daokun were pulled into the battlefield.

"Hmph!" Daojun Maori showed a hint of sneer.

"ah!"

"Prince Lord, save me!"

"ah!"

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He kept crying, and the strength of the man in the black robe had reached the Upper Void Realm. Although it was only the weakest Upper Void Realm, there were two hundred Upper Void Realm. How could a middle-level sect be compared?

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

By the time Kong Moke arrived, Ningcui Palace had almost been killed or injured.

Kong Moke's face changed immediately with more than a hundred ministers.

A group of men in black robe destroyed Ningcui Palace? Destroyed his own arrangement in Beishenzhou?

"Roar!" Kong Moko roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, save me!" Ma Daokun roared on the battlefield.

"Take it!" Kong Moko shouted.

"yes!"

"boom!"

A group of strong men rushed into the battlefield.

Conmoko suddenly entered the battlefield.

"Hmm?" Maori Daojun looked happy.

"Protect my son!" Maori Daojun shouted to the dozens of people in black robes behind him.

"Yes!" a group of men in black robes responded.

"call!"

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri rushed into the battlefield and appeared in front of Kong Moke in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Daojun, it's you!" A trace of anger flashed in Kong Moke's eyes.

Maori Daojun showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "Kong Moke, it's impolite to come but not go. Don't leave any one, kill me!"

"Yes!" The man in black robe who was so angry that he rushed away frantically.

"Kill me!" Kong Moke also shouted coldly.

"Yes!" A group of ministers rushed into the battlefield quickly.

But soon, Kong Moko discovered something was wrong. Because the strength of these men in black robe was too powerful.
To be continued...