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Chapter 144: Intentional or not

The undetectable murderous intent was revealed and fell on the Dragon Tooth ship. Even a strong man of the level of Zen Silver Shaw felt a sank.

Although I know that Hong Yi is not as simple as it seems, and now he has shown a hint of glory, some of the people present still show their strange colors.

"Understood!"

Dong Shuiquan nodded without much hesitation and immediately greeted the crew to increase the power of the Dragon Teeth Ship to the maximum.

For a time, there were many fewer figures on the deck of the Dragon Yama ship.

Because they all know that once the Dragon Tooth ship is driven at full speed, the strong wind brought by it will never be something that ordinary people can bear.

There is no need for them to pretend to be powerful and stay on the deck.

“This is a very fast…”

It was obviously the first time that Zen Yinsha had seen the Dragon Tooth ship lifting all seals and moving forward at full speed.

This kind of speed is a little faster than a silver shark galloping under the sea.

With the invincible dragon bones of the Dragon Teeth ship, no wonder they can gallop across the sea, and they are not afraid even when facing pirates.

"What are you going to do?"

Since Chan Yinsha had severely given the irreparable trauma to the Black Wolf King, her thoughts have been much more clear. Now the murderous intent has gradually subsided and can no longer disturb her Taoist heart.

For a moment, her thoughts became much more flexible, and she realized that she would not have a chance to overcome the fifth level of thunder tribulation.

"Waiting for work is to be free. Since Yunmeng's master escaped with the Black Wolf King, it is naturally not another force, but only the masters of Xuantian Pavilion. With their temperament, if the Dragon Tooth Big Ship is alone on the sea, even if they know there is something different, will they test it?"

A trace of splendor flashed through Hong Yi's eyes.

"As long as they test, they will fall into my jar!"

...

In Yujing City, in the Zhao Palace.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Xiao Mu looked at Zhao Wuyou with some anxiety. Since he returned in the afternoon, Zhao Wuyou has been a little too lazy.

The laziness before can be regarded as if nothing is concerned, then the laziness now is real laziness, as if you can fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

A very depressed spirit.

This phenomenon should not appear in a strong man like Zhao Wuyou. If it appears, it means that he must have suffered a severe blow!

"It's okay, it's just that I've been under a lot of pressure recently."

Zhao Wuyou chuckled.

"This situation is not in the way."

To isolate the Demon World into the Great Thousand World, and to strengthen the passage of time, Zhao Wuyou's divine sea can be described as turbulent.

A Taoist seed that has begun to take root and sprout is also constantly spreading its supreme power.

However, these are still small things, and Zhao Wuyou doesn't care about it.

Although he is under great pressure, he can still bear it. The so-called laziness is just to spend more time mediating the burden on both parties.

If anyone thinks this is an excellent opportunity to eliminate such a huge variable as him, then he will truly fall into his calculations.

Attacking against the enemy and stalemate with the two worlds is incomparable to this pressure.

Even if Xuantian Daozun arrived at this time, he could only be beaten back by Zhao Wuyou. He wanted to see who would stretch out his hands without eyes.

A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

"So, the lesson learned from history is that we can never learn lessons!"

When Zhao Wuyou's words were heard, it caused a sudden wave of turmoil. A terrible bombardment appeared immediately, just in Xiao Mu's stunned eyes.

More than a dozen people who were shrouded in fog and were so strong that they stood in the air, bombarding Zhao Wuyou's place.

With Xiao Mu's current cultivation level, I can only feel that each of them is as vast and powerful as an endless sea.

At least he is also the Creator, the most powerful being at the peak of the human immortal who can reach all the orifices.

"Just you guys?"

Zhao Wuyou's face remained unmoved, but the coldness outlined at the corner of his mouth could not be hidden.

"On the surface, they joined forces to deal with my students, but in fact they were secretly communicating classics in order to make breakthroughs, hoping to find an opportunity to deal with me?"

"Does people from various aristocratic families only have such skills?"

Even though his whole body was already frozen by invisible power, Zhao Wuyou still felt no panic, but instead became more and more calm.

More than a dozen powerful people of the Creator level are supreme beings who have entered the fourth level threshold. The path to practice in this world is not clear, and the realm may not be equal to power, and more spiritual transformation is needed.

The Yang God is at the peak of the fourth level, and the Creator of the Seven Tribulations has barely entered the fourth level realm.

In other worlds, it can be called a first-class existence of Golden Immortals.

Now that more than a dozen fourth-level players join forces, the world suddenly became stagnant. Even if they could not match the power of the Yang God, it was already scary enough.

However, what shocked the strongest power of these creators and sages is that Zhao Wuyou was still able to move freely under such circumstances, as if the world was destroyed and could not harm him even if it was destroyed!

As soon as the thought moves, all the matter of time and space around you has protected.

"What gave you courage and think you can fight me?"

In the battlefield where sounds shouldn't appear, Zhao Wuyou's voice, which was slightly filled with sound, directly into the ears of more than a dozen figures shrouded in the invisible fog.

I didn't expect a response, but I just felt sorry for these cannon fodders who have been plotted until now and have not seen through the situation.

"The families of various scholars have always been in charge of the right path, which really makes you stupid!"

It makes clouds and absorbs wind.

Zhao Wuyou was too lazy to say anything more, and he opened his mouth in a concentrated manner. Suddenly, a huge stream of qi and blood condensed into a lively sun that came to the royal palace.

The terrifying power, before the eruption of the terrifying Creator had already made the terrified creators want to escape!

"King Zhao, King Zhao, these are all misunderstandings, we can compensate you!!"

The thoughts of horror spread across the sky, but it was too late.

If no destruction or establishment is made, and the masters of various aristocratic families are not solved, how can there be new theories and new ideas appear?

The truth must be promoted with strength, not to mention that they have already delivered it to their door by themselves. How could Zhao Wuyou not accept it with a smile?

All the masters in Yujing City could only detect a flash of blood and blood that broke out in the Zhao Palace, which was comparable to the panic sun in the sky.

Then there was no more strangeness.

Only in the depths of the palace, Emperor Qian Yang Pan, who noticed the strange scene in the Zhao Palace, had not had time to show a trace of joy, but was already in the face of a terrible fist intention.

The soul was severely damaged and forced him to return to the level of five thunder tribulations from the Creator of the Seven Tribulations!

The irresistible fist intention seemed to have cleaned his consciousness. Even if he had already entered the seven kalpas, he had no relevant experience or memory at all.

He knew that he was already the creator of the seven kalpas. This sense of dislocation of power cognition was that Yang Pan's ambition was unbearable for a while and fell on the throne.

"This is just a small punishment and great commandment. Next time... even if it's a troublesome change to the emperor, I won't mind!"
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