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Chapter 909 Chaos rises(2/2)

It has reappeared in the world after 70,000 years, and it has once again shocked all practitioners in the world.

.....

"Okay, OK, OK!"

In the dark chaos, the stars were burning, and a cold light appeared in the eyes of the owner of the Star Sky, as if he was about to tear the chaos apart:

"You guys are so good!"

Buzz!

On the side of the chessboard, six divine lights rose together, like a dam blocking the approach of all the aura of the Starry Sky Tower.

"Compared to yours, what we did is far from good enough."

Taoist Tailong sat upright on the Taoist platform, swayed the whisk lightly, smiled faintly, and said:

"I, six of us, have joined the heaven to achieve enlightenment. We thought we could go to everything and know everything, but we couldn't find the chess piece that our fellow Taoist fell.

I am very impressed by this method, old Taoist!”

The six people looked calm and their minds were restrained. They were intertwined with breaths, blocking foreign enemies.

People outside the world are actually the strongest they have seen in their lives.

They are in harmony with the way of heaven, and they are equivalent to the emperor. In the world, from the times to the changes of time, to the birth and death of plants and trees, they know everything.

But he was unable to capture the Starry Sky Tower owner's method. Seventy thousand years ago, the basic market was almost overturned.

They were a little confused about such methods.

"Do you think that we will follow the footsteps of 70,000 years ago? Waiting for your pawn to turn the world upside down?"

The young man in black robe wiped his long knife and couldn't help but laugh: "You won't have any chance. Even if you have another one, you won't want to enter the emperor!"

The other saints looked at each other coldly, with the same expressionless face, making people unable to figure out their feelings.

Seventy thousand years ago, the phoenix, which had been dead for many years, suddenly recovered. In a century, ten near-saints were born. In a battle, the system they created was almost destroyed.

If they hadn't transformed into the lower realm, they were afraid that the Emperor would change his master.

With the lessons learned from the past, how could they give Star Sky Tower owner a chance to make a slow layout?

Even now, they can't find the chess piece that the Starry Sky Tower owner fell.

"hehe."

The owner of the Starry Sky Tower flashed and he sneered: "I'm not a small tone, what's the result? He transformed into the lower world and was blocked by an ant, trapped in the ground?"

"snort."

The young man in black robe glanced at the sad old monk with expressionless expression.

The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed without saying a word.

"Although fellow Taoists have great supernatural powers, they can't even think about it if they want to defeat us."

Di Yan, who was surrounded by divine light, sighed lightly and spoke: "Why not stop and talk about the mystery of each other and drink and have fun?"

Di Yan's tone was calm and he said something wrong. The rest of them frowned slightly, but they didn't say anything.

"Stop? Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the Starry Sky Tower owner laughed loudly, and the laughter was spreading in this chaos where nothing existed was unknown:

"You, just dry bones in the tomb and toads in the well, dare to speak out with me? Hahaha! I just don't know what's wrong!"

The Starry Sky Tower owner smiled unconcealedly and was unscrupulous.

However, the faces of Taoist Tailong and others became ashen. With their status, they have never been so belittled by anyone in history.

"Why should you show off your verbal powers with fellow Taoists? You must not be able to trick me into taking action."

The old monk with a sad face had already smiled:

"Or, fellow Taoist is about to lose, so he has to be dependent on the debt?"

"snort!"

The laughter came to an abrupt end. The Starry Sky Tower owner swept over the six people indifferently and said lightly: "I attacked the origins of all realms, and may have killed countless people, but I have never said anything false!"

"If you can win this game, the road to the extreme will be revealed by this poster, and there is no concealment..."

"Um?"

"Until this time, he said this? Could it be that he has a backup plan?"

"With this statement, I might as well give it a try. If I can get the 'Daoji' frontier, it will be worth it even if I collapse all kinds of spirits in this century in advance!"

"in this way......"

The six people looked at each other in an instant, and they reached a consensus and made a decision.

call!

The next moment, the Great Free Heavenly Demon Lord in a black robe suddenly stood up, and at the moment when the two extreme swords of Killing rose, he stepped out of the Taoist platform in one step, looking down on the Taoist platform with rebellious look:
Chapter completed!
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