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Chapter one thousand and twenty two hesitation

The flags and the sound of killing shook the sky. Under the guidance of Shicha, the three thousand and six hundred undead Taoist kings quickly tore open the obstacles of Shura Tian and the confused Tian, ​​and quickly rushed towards the hatred Tian.

Black lights flew across the sky, instantly tearing through the sky, and came to the front of the hatred sky.

At this moment, A Xiao and Huo Luan had no intention of seeking rescue. On the contrary, they seemed to be preparing to retreat.

Shicha looked at the army that was about to come to the heaven of hatred. He hatred was standing in front of him, but he did not change his color at all and was still using the magical art of spiritual treasures.

Shicha's eyes shrank and he suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

The army that was about to kill the great hatred stopped out of thin air and stood in the air like a ghost cloud covering the world.

Shicha observed Hadeen Tian's expression, but only saw Hadeen Tian showing a malicious smile.

It is probably difficult to see anything in Hatred Heaven, so he turned his gaze to Huo Luan and A Xiao, but found that they just wanted to retreat.

Shicha looked around and found no big formation. All this was too strange!

On the battlefield, even if an evil ghost slapped the coffin, it was not as powerful as the magical art of spiritual treasures.

The technique of the Three Thousand Dao Swords is invincible across the battlefield. When the Dao Sword swept away, even the Dao Jun would die suddenly, because he faced the attack of the Three Thousand Dao Jun at the same time, and it was the attack of the Dao Sword!

Condensing into a Taoist sword, improving is not only a defense, but also a great increase in attack intensity.

This is to completely condense a Taoist lord into a killing weapon, and the level of killing must have reached the peak of this Taoist lord!

If Hatred Heaven successfully condenses three thousand swords, not to mention that he has the strength of 7,200 Daojun, even if he has ten thousand troops, he may not be able to defeat Hatred Heaven.

The realm of Taoist Lord, the spiritual treasure and magical arts are invincible!

But it is different when you reach the realm of Heavenly Venerable. There is no way to have three thousand Heavenly Venerables in Lingbao Heaven. Not to mention Heavenly Venerables, the Taoist Ancestor cannot have three thousand emperors.

Even in Lingbao Heaven, there are no more than ten Dao Zuns.

There are only more than one hundred Taoist ancestors in the entire heaven and the world.

The best way to deal with practitioners who perform spiritual treasure magic is to behead them.

As long as you kill Hatred Heaven, you can completely solve all problems.

It is impossible for the other party to not know this, but the other party has no protection for hatred, which is completely unreasonable.

Shicha instinctively realized something was wrong, but no matter how much he thought, he could not think of the reason.

Although he knew about Hatred Heaven and the other five days before, he did not know the details.

It is simply impossible to get too close to the hatred heaven with the Eye of Heaven.

Shicha's brow frowned slightly, and he waved his hand. More than a dozen undead Taoist lords rushed towards Hatred Heaven, each using their own tricks, and fell on Hatred Heaven.

A colorful attack passed by and landed on the body of Hatred Heaven. When Hatred Heaven appeared in Shicha's eyes again, there was no injury on his body.

However, the undead Taoist kings summoned by him greatly accelerated their decay speed, as if a thousand years had passed in an instant.

Even if the Taoist king dies, the heaven and earth will never rot after tens of thousands of years. However, now, the decay speed of these undead Taoist kings is greatly accelerating.

Shicha's eyes locked on the hatred heaven, and finally fell on the armor on the hatred heaven.

"That armor is a magical art of spiritual treasures. There is still one person on Hatred Heaven!"

Shicha quickly determined the truth, "And this person should have feedback authority. Once attacked, the opponent will lose his vitality."

"It's really annoying!"

However, Shicha quickly smiled and walked towards Hatred Heaven, crossed the sky three steps, and came to Hatred Heaven only a thousand steps away.

From behind Shicha, a deceased Taoist king flew over. Shicha pointed at Hatred Heaven and smiled and said, "Go and cast the Maleficent Curse."

The undead Taoist immediately took out a soul-suming bell and began to shake it. This Maleficent Curse is one of the authority of the dream, which can make people fall into a deep sleep.

If the hatred heaven is letting the heaven sleep, then the hatred heaven is not worth fearing.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Dingding Ding Ding...

As the soul-summoning bell shaking, Hatred Heaven gradually felt sleepy and wanted to fall asleep.

The movements in Qiu Hee Tian's hand were also a little slower, but just as Qiu Hee Tian was about to close his eyes, his forehead was suddenly opened wide, and the divine light shone thousands of feet.

Qiu He Tianxiao said, "If you want to let me fall asleep with the eyes of heaven, you are dreaming of being fooled!"

Shicha carried his hands behind his back and was sure to win, "I guess, the first-level power of the Taoist lord on you is a kind of defensive power, otherwise, it would not be possible to block the attacks of so many Taoist lords."

"Second-order authority must be a kind of feedback authority."

"Otherwise, he would not be able to cause such terrifying feedback to the attacker."

"So, how can he resist the Maleficent Curse, just with the authority of defense and feedback?"

Qiuhentian said without caring: "So what? Even if he fell into a deep sleep, he was still the spiritual armor on me!"

Shicha said: "How can he, who is sleeping, fully activate his first-level authority? This little time will take your life, enough!"

Shicha thought about it, taking advantage of the man on the hatred heaven to fall into a deep sleep.

Qiu Hetian said in his heart: If he had let him know that Chen Ming's original body was sleeping, he would not know what his reaction would be.

And, sorry, you guessed it wrong. What he has is the third-level authority, and it is one of the most domineering authority among the third-level authority!

As soon as he became a Taoist ancestor, he had the third-level authority of the combat power of Xiaotianzun!

[Hearing Heart] is originally a third-level authority. In addition, since the birth of the heavens, it has swallowed countless kinds of similar authority. Its real rank has actually approached the fourth-level authority!

Shicha no longer hesitated at this moment, because the Heaven of Hatred will not take long to fully use the Three Thousand Dao Sword Technique of the Pregnant Daomu Yun.

He waved his hand, and the three thousand six hundred undead Taoist lords began to gather their most powerful moves, and they just waited for his order to launch them in one fell swoop!

The Hatred Heaven was also a little palpitation at this moment. Three thousand and six hundred Taoist lords attacked together, and even he was a little cowardly.

He sent a voice in his heart: "Can you stand it?"

Chen Ming, a white-clothed Chen, said with a smile: "I couldn't stand it before, but the evil heart was digesting the blood heart. In addition, over the past year, the original body has been recruited to awaken, so it may not be impossible to wake up. The original body is about to wake up, which means that he is extremely powerful at this moment and is approaching the Taoist ancestor infinitely."

"It should be no problem for only three thousand six hundred Taoist lords."
Chapter completed!
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