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Chapter 3470 Shangyue, this seat is guaranteed

Walking to the edge of the space teleportation array, Shang Xia pondered for a moment and said, "If you can't find the sword world, go to the Kunlun world! I... I have to go to the Snow Sea God Kingdom, and you must be prepared for both."

"No, you have to leave with me. You are just a lower god, and you regard the realm of hell as a realm of no one? You overestimate yourself!"

Shang Yue grabbed Shang Xia's wrist and just took a step. Suddenly, his face changed violently and he sensed danger.

"All come, no one will leave!"

The voice of the High Priest Xinhe sounded in the void space.

"Senior sister, go quickly! I'll stop her."

Shang Xia slapped it with one palm and drove Shang Yue into the space teleportation array.

The space teleportation array immediately started to operate and burst out circles of white light.

"Wow!"

A light of light shook through the darkness of the void space, flew from a distance, and hit the suspended island below the space teleportation array.

Shang Xia knew that if the Hanging Island was shattered, neither she nor her senior sister would be able to leave. So she unfolded the world of divine realm that was not yet perfect and rushed directly towards the flying lightning.

The lightning light was like a heavenly sword, slashing through Shang Xia's divine realm world and landing on her.

"puff!"

Shang Xia's human body exploded directly and turned into a ball of blood mist.

In the space teleportation array, a red flame appeared on Shang Yue’s ten fingers. He gritted his teeth and saw with his own eyes that Shang Xia’s divine body was smashed to pieces. His eyes were filled with cold light and hatred, and he let out a roar.

Her eyes burst into tears, but she finally failed to break out of the formation.

The High Priest Xinhe is too strong. He can press them to death with just one finger, and he can't compete with them at all!

"Boom!"

The hanging island was shattered and turned into rocks.

The space teleportation array was destroyed.

However, Shang Yue has teleported away first!

The High Priest of Xinhe and the black-robed priests turned into light marks and flew over. After stopping, they showed their true body.

After calculation, the High Priest Xinhe found the spatial coordinates of Shang Yue's teleportation destination and ordered: "Mobilize all power and intercept the innate fire spirit, and must not let her escape from the hell realm."

"yes!"

One by one, the black-robed priests flew out and returned to the real world.

The high priest Xinhe looked at the blood mist.

The blood mist quickly contracted and condensed again, becoming the appearance of Shangxia humans.

She was suppressed by the mental power of the High Priest Xinhe and could not move at all.

High Priest Xinhe released his intimidating mental power to attack and said, "Tell me, who sent you?"

Seeing that Shang Xia was not speaking and was still holding on, High Priest Xinhe condensed a powerful hand of mental power and poked over, preparing to search the soul directly.

Just then.

"Swish!"

A golden spear flew from the depths of the void space, penetrated the spiritual hand, and went straight to the eyebrows of the High Priest Xinhe.

"Who?"

The high priest Xinhe's eyes sank, his palms flipped, and dense red talismans appeared around him.

The spear was unstoppable and the talismans were constantly shattered.

Shang Xia's pressure was relieved, and he took this opportunity to turn into a stream and flew out.

The stream gradually becomes transparent and disappears into the void space.

No matter who rescues her, the key is to get out first and rush to the Snow Sea God Dynasty.

...

After escaping all the way, Shang Yue was caught by the Rakshasa gods several times. Fortunately, he carried a talisman given by the moon god, so he was able to escape.

Even so, she was still seriously injured.

There are more and more chasing people behind him.

Shang Yue didn't know when he would be caught up, but now he can only fight desperately. Once he is caught in the shortlist, he will never have a chance to escape.

The great gods and powerful people of the Rakshasa clan must be on the way to arrive.

Now, the starry sky battlefield and the sea of ​​Wuding Shen can no longer leave, and Shang Yue plans to go to the Heavenly Court Universe from a secret tributary road in the Santu River.

This secret road was discovered by the Twelve Courtyards of Goddess and rarely activated, and only the top leaders of the Twelve Courtyards of Goddessses know about it.

On the way to the entrance of Milu Road, Shang Yue was once again caught up by the three gods of the Rakshasa tribe, and the battle broke out on the Santu River.

The river channel collapses and the space is torn.

The fluctuations of divine power spread millions of miles away.

On a tributary river channel million miles away, the river water is dark blue and extremely clear, which is completely different from the water quality of other sections of the Santu River.

A white ship sailed out of some space plane, passing through the gray mist and heading towards the main channel of the Santu River.

Xue Tu stood at the head of the ship holding a golden magic wand, and was full of energy.

Since his father Xue Yao Zhenjun betrayed the God of War and caused the Xue Jue family to suffer a great disaster, Xue Tu has gone to a foreign land to hide, fearing that he will be slaughtered and liquidated by the big clan.

But this hiding led to a mistaken passage into a secret realm of the universe. In that secret realm, he discovered the traces left by the ancestor's "hidden" and got a great opportunity.

Taking this great opportunity, Xue Tu reached the level of a great god in one fell swoop, and now he finally has some confidence to return to the hell realm.

"I, Xue Tu, are also a person with great luck. Now I am a great god, and I am Fengtian's disciple. If the clan sect wants to touch me, it should be a bit stressful! Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me. What reason should the clan sect use to touch me?"

Xue Tu was a little worried, so he decided to go back to the Temple of Destiny to pay homage to Feng Tian first.

With his current cultivation level of the great god level, Feng Tian should pay attention to him. As long as she is willing to warn the clan to kill a few words, all threats will disappear.

Then he went to the Xuejue family and presented some bloody soil to the priest of the clan. Misunderstandings and grievances should be eliminated.

Xue Tu thought about various strategies properly and felt that everything was foolproof, so he smiled.

Suddenly, he sensed the fluctuations of divine power, and then his eyes showed bloody light. He followed the Santu River to the distance and saw Shang Yue who was being surrounded and killed.

"It's her!"

Xue Tu was delighted and knew that the opportunity was coming!

Shang Yue, he knew Bai Qing'er, and was once a disciple of Bai Qing'er. Later, he followed his senior brother to practice for a while. Later, he joined Guanghan Realm and worshipped under the Moon God's seat.

The big clan often has a strong wrist, but the senior brother is still easy to talk to.

If you can ask your senior brother to say a few good words and ask for mercy, it may be more useful than Feng Tian’s will.

Xue Tu jumped, landed on the back of an ancient divine beast, and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

The ancient divine beast, named Mo, was discovered in that secret realm of the universe.

The body is as fat as a bear, with a round head and short tail, and is black and white. It has a pair of large dark circles, practicing the two ancient ways of light and darkness.

"stop!"

When he arrived at the center of the battlefield, the Blood Slaughter rode on the horse, slung a thousand feet high, releasing the power of the great god, and reflecting the entire world into blood red.

"Bang!"

Shang Yue was penetrated by a magic arrow and fell into a valley, dying.

The three gods of the Rakshasa clan stood above the valley, each wearing divine armor, with a fierce murderous aura. They thought they could complete the task today and capture Shang Yue and go back.

Who would have thought that a blood slaughter broke out halfway?

Seeing that it was only three gods in the Butian Realm, Xue Tu felt more confident and full of momentum in his heart, and said, "No matter what grudges you have, this woman has a lot of connections with me. Please leave for three!"

One of the upper gods, the Rakshasa gods, held a golden sword, looked at Xue Tu with a contempt, warning: "Xue Tu, you'd better not meddle in other people's business. This matter is not something you can get involved with!"

Blood slaughter is angry!

I am a great master, so unintimidating?

And he is also Feng Tian’s disciple.

The head can be broken, blood can flow, and the face cannot be lost.

With a loud bang, the blood slaughter fell to the ground and walked out of the flying dust. He held the golden magic wand like a stick and said, "You three gods in the Bu Tian Realm, so arrogant! Shang Yue, I am here to protect me. I think who can touch her today?"
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