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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:29:37 AM


Chapter 1969

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The whole Fengxin city was originally full of ups and downs, because the steady but irresistible voice of the Taiqing patriarch once again began to crack like heaven and earth, setting off endless waves.

It all comes from two simple words.

Cut the city!

It is well known that the strength of a force is directly reflected in the territory under its control, while those deserted and uninhabited areas are still the so-called cities.

The city represents the population and is a practitioner. For the counties in taixuan under the mode of clan autonomy, the population is undoubtedly the first factor.

In other words, the first sword that the Taiqing patriarch made against those inferior forces at this time is enough to cut off the inheritance and foundation of the latter in the past, present, and even in the future.

Therefore, these powerful monks in the area of cutting the city, they are angry, unwilling and angry, but they are all in vain, and there is only one way to change the situation, that is to rush to the inferior Taoist lotus.

"Boom boom!"

When the sun blocking monks rushed into the void on the ground, an unprecedented fierce battle for liantai was launched.

At the same time, in this competition for lower grade, almost all the forces are fighting for their old fate, playing their cards in order to directly occupy a inferior lotus terrace.

"Get out of here!"

Next breath, a particularly cold high drink, in a inferior lotus platform above the spread.

Then, on the lotus terrace with two big characters of tiger face, a figure in a tiger robe raised his right hand into a claw and photographed a large number of figures in front of him with one claw.

"Magic power. Tiger claw!"

A moment later, with the explosion of this claw, a huge tiger claw with scarlet color suddenly rips out from the depth of the void, and the piercing sound of tearing the void spreads out.

The tiger's claw, the size of a house, was very sharp. The scarlet blood on it was like smoke and hair. With the momentum, it rolled. Even the monks who rushed to the lotus terrace changed their faces and yelled:

"No, the tiger face clan is hiding its strength. Let's go!"

However, it was too late for these people to realize that it was not good at this time. Just as they wanted to perform their body method, they were directly slapped on the head. After a scream, they uttered a scream of horror

"Ah, my body, my body is being corroded."

With this shrill scream, the monks who were patted by tiger's claws were frightened to find that there was a strange blood light on their bodies, which was constantly eroding and melting their bodies.

The sharp pain of the body, together with the fear of the heart, let these monks directly into infinite despair.

At the same time, he waves his claw to sweep the void in front of his lotus stand out of a large open space. After that, the tiger faced people directly raise their heads, look at the bigger and more dazzling lotus above, and take a step forward.

Immediately behind the figure, several voices rang out:

"Patriarch, who are you?"

As soon as the inquiry was over, a continuous stream of scarlet smoke, like substance, burned directly on the tall and straight body of the head of the Humian clan. At the same time, the momentum from his body soared up sharply.

Then, word by word, the voice of response came from the figure's mouth

"Originally, the patriarch thought that this world Taoist Association was just a quarrel, so he just mixed up with inferior forces. But now it seems that the great sage of Taiqing is going to change the pattern of all forces in taixuan this time.

"This is the best time for us to be born, so we should climb up whatever we say."

The head of the tiger face clan, who has been completely surrounded by scarlet smoke, and his fearsome scarlet eyes, together with his eyes full of evil spirit, lock on a medium grade lotus not far away.

Next breath, the powerful friars standing on the middle grade Taoist lotus also sensed the undisguised intention of killing, and they turned their heads and looked at each other. Then their eyes met fiercely in the void.

"Good courage!"

At this time, the power that occupied the Zhongpin lotus terrace was also a powerful clan. Then the burly friar, who was the leader, opened his mouth and let out a roar. He grasped the Taoist utensil in his hand, lifted it up and smashed it in front of him.

But at the next moment, a thick color of horror appeared directly in the former's shrinking pupil, because the former's whole knowledge of the sea was completely filled with a sudden tiger roar.

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger even had the power of shaking the spirit of the friars, and even made the eyes of the friars on the lotus stand black.

Although the fainting of consciousness is very short, only a short breath, but for high-level monks, the time of a breath can change too much.

"Well

After a breath, a groan with pain suddenly came out from the head monk on the top of Zhongpin Daolian. Then the former opened his eyes again, and there were very complicated expressions in his eyes.

In this wisp of expression, there is pain, disbelief, and strong unwilling!

Then the powerful Patriarch on the top of Zhongpin Daolian suddenly raised his hands and tightly covered his neck. At the same time, strands of dazzling blood shot out along his fingers.

"Woo woo."

A very vague and painful voice came from the mouth of the former, and then the burly body of the former fell back slowly under the gaze of the rear especially frightened eyes.

"Lord, Lord!"

Next breath, a light Bang came out, the body of the big monk in front of him fell to the ground completely, and then the monks in the rear just wanted to rush up, but they subconsciously stayed in the same place.

Because on this medium-grade lotus stand, a straight figure covered with scarlet tiger Qi has been standing unconsciously. At the same time, drops of dazzling blood drip down from the tiger claws of the former.

The identity of the original owner of these blood is self-evident, and then a violent riot sounded again on this Zhongpin lotus terrace, because the figure like a demon continued to move forward.

Then the voice of bloody killing spread out:

"Do you want to go down on your own, or will the patriarch twist off your heads one by one and throw them down?"

After a few breaths of murderous words, accompanied by one after another screams, a large number of sect monks' corpses fell from the lotus terrace.

At the same time, with a frightening voice, it began to be heard from a monk in Fengxin City:

"Zhongpin Daolian, the dispute of Zhongpin Daolian has begun, and some forces have succeeded in attacking it. This is the real world Taoist Association!"

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