Chapter Thirty-six(2/2)
"Ask for help? They dare to come? Sect Master, let's surrender!"
The sect leader looked dark and said, "Bastard, how can my sect surrender to Bao Zhen?"
As soon as the sect leader called, the elders in the hall looked extremely ugly.
At this moment, another disciple outside the hall hurriedly ran over.
"Sect Master, it's not good. My disciples rushed to the bottom of the mountain and asked the Sect Master to surrender to Da Zhen!"
"What?" The sect leader's face changed.
"Yes, half of the disciples asked the sect leader to surrender!"
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If the brutal Dazhen passes by, if he does not surrender, the entire clan, the entire clan, the entire clan, and the escaped person was even sent to the sea to arrest the official documents. The portraits are spread to all directions. Those who dare to hide the most criminals will be killed! The entire clan will be killed!
For a moment, the entire Dongshenzhou was covered with thick shadows.
Of course, it is another matter for the people of Dazhen.
Dazhen advocates the policy of the inner saint and the outer king at this moment. People outside Dazhen are panicked countless times, but Dazhen is in peace and even in the policy, it helps the internal people. Advanced martial arts secrets, magic, and magic are constantly supplied to the people. Even as long as they make certain achievements, Dazhen even gives heavenly martial arts without hesitation.
With the robe of Feng Zhen, Da Zhen opened up many times faster than he had.
In a blink of an eye, only the last two middle-level sects were left.
However, the two middle-level sects have become a mess because of Da Zhen's cruelty. Da Zhen's attitude is that the rebels will destroy the entire sect and will not stay. Even if they surrender temporarily, they will die!
Now, many ordinary disciples are inexplicably panic and constantly begging their master to surrender. They don’t want to die!
Many disciples even saw that the sect was stubborn and ran away quickly. For a moment, the two middle-level sects became like a mess.
Da Zhen was still so cruel and still continued to attack.
The Baozhen army was too fast, and the news had not yet spread throughout the world.
At this moment, the world is more concerned about the Holy Land of Dazhao.
Since the defeat of Daojun on Maori was to Yanchuan, the merits of the Dazhao Holy Land have been lost in large quantities.
At the same time, the strongest people in all directions in the world are about to arrive at the Holy Land of Dazhao in a blink of an eye.
Yang Zhijiu sat alone in the Dazhao Hall anxiously.
In the hall, there were three hundred evil puppets standing, protecting Yang Zhijiu.
The loss of merit in heaven has already shown everything. My father was defeated in Yanjing! This defeat made Yang Zhijiu extremely afraid. If my father was defeated, would he be over?
Therefore, these evil puppets, Yang Zhijiu, are taken wherever they go.
"Dad doesn't know what's going on!" Yang Zhijiu was scared.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a black light shot into the hall.
"Wanmiao Demon Lotus?" Yang Zhijiu's face changed.
"call!"
The black aura emitted by the Wanmiao Demon Lotus condensed the soul of the Taoist Lord Mao Ri, but the soul at this moment had been dyed black.
"Dad, you are back!" Yang Zhijiu said excitedly.
But at this moment, Daojun of Mao Ri looked at Yang Zhijiu with cold eyes.
"Dad, why are you looking at me like this?" Yang Zhijiu said in surprise.
"Zhijiu, do you know why my father has loved you since he was a child?" Yang Zhijiu said in a deep voice.
"ah?"
"Since I was young, my father gave you so much, now, it's time to give it back to you!" Maori Daojun said coldly.
"Dad, what did you say?"
"I came back in time. Three hundred and sixty-one years, just today, Zhijiu, I have been waiting for your body for 361 years, now it's mine!" Maori Daojun said coldly.
While speaking, Daojun of Mao Ri penetrated into Yang Zhijiu's body with one hand. Because it was a soul, his right hand seemed to be able to penetrate Yang Zhijiu's body and directly penetrated into Yang Zhijiu's body.
"boom!"
Yang Zhijiu suddenly split into two, ** and soul suddenly separated, and the soul was captured by the Taoist Lord Mao Ri.
"call!"
The soul of the Taoist Lord on the day of Mao rushed into the yang and the nine bodies.
"Buzz!"
The Daojun on the body of the Daoist Ri, there were three hundred and sixty-one acupoints, and suddenly emitted dazzling light.
The Taoist Lord of Mao Ri merged with the ** of Yang Zhijiu, but Yang Zhijiu's soul was stunned for a moment and stared at the flesh in front of him.
"No, it's not like this!" Yang Zhijiu's soul said in horror.
Chapter completed!