Beiyin Great Sage

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Zhao Yuan shook his head:

"I've said it many times, even if you die, you can't change anything. Why don't you work with me to find a way to solve the confinement of the bloodline. As long as there is no problem with the bloodline inheritance, how many people can I kill even if I use the reincarnation of my descendants? "

"Really?" Zhao Fujia grinned slightly, without saying a word about his proposal, and said lightly:

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Yuan was silent.

a long time.

Fang spoke again:

"I'll ask you one last time, must it be so?"

"Ah……"

Zhao Fujia snorted lightly, closed his eyes and bowed his head, ignoring his intentions at all.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yuan nodded:

"I'd like to see what tricks you can play. The blood of the Zhao family was created by me. No one can change this!"

"I have the right to deal with everyone in the Zhao family."

"you!"

"not excluded!"

After taking a deep look at Zhao Fujia, Zhao Yuan walked back with a flick of his sleeves.

……

darkroom.

Zhao Yuan pushed the door open and entered.

There were already hundreds of people gathered here, kneeling down and not uttering a word.

"Mica!"

"Subordinates are here."

A fat woman looked up at the sound.

"You bring the materials of the Three Zen Sects and a hundred children. From now on, go to the north of Hongzeyu. The farther you go, the better!"

"Yes."

A fat woman should be.

"Nine days!"

"Subordinates are here."

A middle-aged man with an indifferent face should be holding hands.

"You arrange three lines of royal blood, take the sword-winged eagle and go south. After leaving Hongzeyu, find a safe place to stop and protect them from growing up."

"If you don't declare, you can't return!"

"Yes!"

"Little."

"exist!"

……

Orders were issued one after another, and under Zhao Yuan's arrangement, many people with royal blood were arranged to be sent outside Hongzeyu.

There are more than twenty routes, hundreds of bloodline inheritance, and even the protection of black iron masters.

Even in the treacherous and unpredictable Ruins Realm, far away from the Hongze Region, as long as you are careful, there are still a few ways that can survive with a great probability.

"As long as there is blood from the Zhao family, I will never die."

Zhao Yuan sat on the stone chair with an indifferent expression like a mountain rock that has not changed for thousands of years. It seems that no matter what happens, it will not change:

"Even if the scourge comes and Hong Zeyu is completely destroyed, I will be fine, not to mention...you can't become gold at all."

"Zhao Fujia, don't forget who taught you all your abilities!"

"it's me!"

He muttered to himself, and looked up at the top of the dark room, his eyes flickering faintly.

a time.

Memories seem to go back hundreds of years.

At that time, he was still unknown, just a martial artist who got a chance, but he dreamed of being famous all over the world one day.

until.

He met a certain princess of the royal Lin family.

Enmity and enmity...

Things have changed...

a long time.

A silly laugh sounded:

"As long as you can survive, sacrificing your own blood is nothing. I believe many people will make the same choice as me."

……

……

……

As the vibration of the holy mountain intensified, more and more powerful people appeared near the capital, and more and more people sensed something was wrong and stayed away from Taiping Mansion.

Xuantian Union has two more silvers.

One of them was Mo Shang whom Zhou Jia had met before. He was known as Bai Yin who had the vigor to penetrate mountains and rivers. His courage broke through to the second level a few years ago.

Another white sparrow, a tall and slender lady of the second rank of God.

Plus Zhou Jia of the second level of Jingyuan.

Almost all the Tier [-] Silvers from the Xuantian Union were present.

"Rumble..."

The mountains trembled.

Somewhere above the clouds.

Song Zhijie's hand that stroked his beard slightly paused:

"Time is up."

……

"Time is up!"

The voice of the prince of the Gauls in Feimu World raised his voice and shouted towards the holy mountain:

"Zhao Fujia, let me ask you again, are you willing to abandon the holy mountain?"

The mountains were dead.

No one responded.

time,

Slowly pass.

until a certain moment.

"Go ahead!"

Someone speaks.

……

"Wow..."

Ripples suddenly appeared in the empty and quiet waters, and as the ripples spread, a huge battleship broke through the water.

"Three-section rotation starts!"

"Lock coordinates!"

"Northeast oblique 740 degrees, [-] miles, holy mountain!"

"Prepare for the countdown!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"..."

"fire!"

……

sanctuary.

More than a hundred transferred mages and digital legends sat cross-legged around a huge magic circle.

"Om..."

The magic circle is steeped in aura.

"Get ready for the God Killing Spear!"

"Spell!"

"Original marrow!"

"Activate the formation!"

"Jieyin, the holy mountain thirty thousand miles away, nine combos!"

……

Dili.

Thousands of huge metals with a size of [-] meters slowly protruded from the ground, unfolded against the three days, and bloomed a spiritual light that was hard to see directly.

"Three-phase displacement array drive!"

"Devil Killing Thorn!"

"Enter the coordinates!"

"Determine the coordinates!"

"preparation……"

"emission!"

"boom!"

One after another dazzling aura shot straight into the sky, thousands of auras gathered in the sky, and then the void flickered, and the aura disappeared.

Naturally, the aura didn't disappear for no reason, but at an extreme speed, beyond the scope of visual perception.

Even the strong silver man can only see the fleeting light and the terrifying power that can make one's heart skip a beat.

……

At the same time, the military headquarters, Xuantian Union, etc. all took action.

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