Chapter 287
Chapter 287
, Respected by All Nations – Chapter 288
Just when Tieu Thien Chinh was contemplating.
A figure, quickly flew over, this is an elder in the Xiao Clan, in charge of the soul of the Divine Palace Realm and above, the soul of the Jade Bai, would not be in such a hurry.
But now.
His expression was restless, making Xiao Tianzheng’s premonition not good, and he exploded.
“Patriarch, big things are not good!”
As soon as he arrived in front of the main hall, Tieu Lam spoke in a low voice.
“What happened ?”
Tieu Thien Chinh opened his mouth in a low voice.
“Not long ago, my clan, a saint, and Xiaocheng waiting for the soul of the Jade Bai, all crumbled!”
Tieu Lam said with a white face.
How many years has it been.
Even Xiao Lin himself can’t remember clearly, they are in the middle of the clan, the rank of Saintsexist, there is still lost too in the outside. Anyone who is from the Saints tribe is usually in the Tu Hoa clan.
Anyway.
The Xiao Clan has a deep inside story, there are no forces at all, and the courage to take action against the Xiao Clan people, let alone the existence of the Saints. But now.
One Venerable Saint, plus a few Divine Palace Realms, at the same time, Ngoc Bai’s soul was broken, but this is not a big deal. This means that some people are secretly killing them all in an instant.
Even.
As strong as the Sage’s clan, it is impossible to spread any news.
“Is it all broken?”
Xiao Tianzheng looked dumbfounded, a little bit incredulous.
“It’s all broken . . . Tieu Lam said with a sad face. Before.”
Spirit Race and Xiao Clan, unite together, need to deal with Li Tuan, he still doesn’t know what’s going on, now he knows that the Most Venerable Saint is still lost, only feels that there is a Great Enemy hidden in the Great Enemy, stay for the tribesmen.
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“Is that so?”
Tieu Thien Chinh’s eyes are complicated.
He had already guessed that there was a great terror in the Tzuyu Saints, but he did not expect that the incident would actually happen. The Most Venerable Saints and several Divine Palaces are all still lost.
Even if the Xiao Clan had a great career, they couldn’t help but feel a heartache. still.
Xiao Clan Saints are still lost, whether or not they have a relationship with Ly Tuan, he never thought of this point, he saw, Ly Tuan now must be ahead of Mau Uyen Mausoleum on the road.
More.
Even if Li Xun came and Buried Mo Yuan, with his Divine Palace’s strength, how could they be rivals of two Saints?
“What’s that?”
Tieu Lam raised his head in surprise and looked at him strangelyHa his own patriarch glanced. Intuition told him, it seemed. . . . .
The patriarch knows something.
“Nothing.”
Tieu Thien Chinh waved his hand and didn’t want to say much, after all, the two great tribes, including several powerful forces, planned to deal with Li Xun together, but the result still did not see Li Xun.
In contrast, the two Saints, as well as more than ten powerful Gods of the Divine Palace, were all buried inside Mau Uyen Burial. That sort of thing might not be a glorious thing.
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Even the Xiao Clan inside, each of the forces participating in it, has a face without light, and Xiao Tianzhen naturally does not want to show it out, even if the other party is the elder of the Xiao Clan.
“The other side of the Spirit Race, has there been any news?”
Tieu Thien Chinh inquired.
“Spirit Tribe?”
Xiao Lin frowned, with a doubtful expression on his face, softly said: “Speaking of strangeness, even when we destroy the Saints tribe, it seems that the Spirit Race also abandoned a Saint.”
“More. . . .”
“What else?”
Xiao Tianzheng inquired, with some urgency in his eyes.
“Moreover, the leader of the Spirit Tribe also seems to be in trouble.”
Tieu Lam said in a low voice.
The Spirit Race and the Xiao Clan are related to the family relationship, the other party’s patriarch abandoned himself, so the Xiao Clan has to show it as much as possible, let alone the Patriarch of the Xiao Clan and the Patriarch of the Spirit Clan themselves. extraordinary relationship.
“Spirit Clan patriarch also abandoned me?”
Xiao Tianzheng’s body shook, he waved his hand powerlessly and opened his mouth to say: “You go back first.”
“To be.”
Tieu Lam glanced at Tieu Thien Chinh for the second time, suddenly moved up and down, wanting to ask something, but in short, he did not open his mouth to ask. He can conclude.
The patriarch was of course completely clear, buthe doesn’t say, I’m not good at querying either.
Watching Xiao Lin leave, Xiao Tianzheng’s face became thick and incomparable, his eyes were deep in the depths, his cold mind was limitless, as if he could freeze the entire universe with an invisible murderous intent. , like the mighty Beihai, huge waves crashing into the sky, making noiseless howls, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, anyone who steps into this range one day will be instantly affected. pressed into a powder.
“Burning Ma Uyen!”
Tieu Thien Chinh whispered three words, and said the second time: “Third picture!”
“There are subordinates!”
A black figure emerged in the main hall, he seemed to have no entity, fused with the ghost to become one, Divine Consciousness swept over, and could only see a piece of air.
Basically there is no way to detect, there is a person standing there.
“You go to Burial Mo Yuan to investigate, I want to know what happened there!”
Tieu Thien Chinh said in a low voice.
Mo Yuan Burial is too special, that kind of place, is a forbidden place, can suppress Divine Consciousness cultivator, the middle of the news can’t be transmitted.
Although he had already confirmed that the Saints and the Spirit Race Saints and others were dead. But how the other party died, in short, I want to investigate clearly.
They are a tribe, unlike other forces, is an Emperor, even if Tang Mo Yuan kills the Saints, he still wants to make the other party trade for a few things.
The reason why they dare to do this is because they have absolute power. Because.
In the future, Xiao Chen will also be his son, but if he has a fairy-tale attitude, one day Xiao Chen will become an immortal, and that Burial Mo Yuan will not necessarily exist.
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“To be!”
Ying Tam replied with a reply, and immediately wanted to leave.
“Wait a minute.”
Xiao Tianzheng seemed to remember something, opened his mouth again and said: “If you are on the outskirts of Burial Mo Yuan, you will encounter Xuanyang Shengzi Li Xun, and send him directly to suppress it!”
“If you can’t suppress it, then erase it from the world!”
The reason why the Saints of the Xiao Clan and the Saints of the Spirit Race are still lost, according to Tieu Thien Chinh, a large part of the factors are all because of the existence of Li Xun.
If it wasn’t for Ly Tuan, why did he and the Spirit Tribe send out two Saints to go ahead of Funeral Ma Yuan?
Now that the two saints have died, and Li Xun is still happy, he can’t swallow this tone no matter what, Xiao Tianzheng.
“The subordinates are transparent.”
The third photo reverently salutes, the voice just stops, the body disappears tears. In the great hall.
Only Tieu Thien Chinh is left, his face is cold, his eyes are looking into the distance, and in his mouth, he softly said: “Three’s strength is strong, but in short, it is only a semi-Saint, not sure if there is a Saint. able to suppress Li Xun.”
“Moreover, the two Saints are still lost, after all, paper cannot wrap fire.”
If only the Spirit Tribe of the two tribes participated, Xiao Tianzheng had a way to suppress the incident, but there was the Golden Crow Clan, along with the forces of the Sea God Palace.
That’s not the same.
Not long after, the news of the Xiao Clan and the Spirit Race had the Saints, and I was afraid that it would spread throughout the entire Wild Ancient Continent.
“Xiao clan’s reputation, do not allow the loss.”
Xiao Tianzheng mumbled to himself: “You should think of a way, it’s better to let today’s matter pass.”
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