Following Tang Yiren's voice, a figure appeared beside Tang Yiren.

This is the war puppet of the third heaven that the fifth god will give to the Tangyi people.

boom!

When the war puppet raised his hand, the nine saints from the four major ethnic groups were forcibly detained in front of him by the war puppet.

"Quasi-emperor."

"A strong man in the quasi-emperor realm."

"When did a quasi-emperor appear in the human race?"

"It's over now."

Among the nine great saints, there are three great saints.

However, no matter how strong the Great Sage is, he cannot be the opponent of the Emperor Zhun.

You must know that normally speaking, Zhundi's cultivation base is more than ten times that of the Great Sage, and Zhundi's third heaven is more than forty times that of the Great Sage.

Forty times.

How big is the gap in between?

Unbelievable, okay?

"Don't waste it." At this moment, the voice of Po Jun sounded above the battleship, "Throw it into my small world."

The war puppet casually threw it into Po Jun's small world.

Now the middle and high-level members of the four major ethnic groups are almost scared to pee.

what's the situation?

All the saints in their clan were killed?

The monks in Taiqing Holy Land were also a little confused.

The Holy Land of Taiqing was still in jeopardy a moment ago, but now it seems to be dying, and in the blink of an eye, it is bright?

Tang Yiren jumped into the air and jumped in front of Chu Jiaren.

"It looks like your condition is not good."

Chu Jiaren looked at Tang Yiren with complicated eyes. No matter what, she never thought that it would be Tang Yiren who saved her?

At this time, the four saint sons of the Big Ear Clan looked at each other, and then rushed towards the Tangyi people in unison.

In their view, as long as the Tangyi people are captured, they may still survive.

"Be careful." Chu Jiaren shouted hastily.

Chu Jiaren knew very well that if Tang Yiren was captured, no matter whether it was Taiqing Holy Land or Tang Yiren's master, they would all be wary.

Tang Yiren didn't move.

A faint sneer bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

When the Four Great Sons rushed to Tang Yiren's side, they were shocked to find that they seemed to be in a huge whirlpool.

Their faces were full of horror.

"how is this possible?"

"How could the Tangyi people be so strong?"

"It doesn't make sense."

"Are you going to fall here today?"

But at this moment, the space around Tang Yiren split open, and seven or eight quasi-sages descended beside Tang Yiren at the same time.

"What did you do?" the old suzerain roared at the quasi-sage of Taiqing Holy Land.

The quasi-sage of Taiqing Holy Land was very aggrieved.

One is that they have confronting quasi-sages, the other is that they are all wounded, and the third is that no one thought that the quasi-sages would sneak attack?

"Haha, you didn't expect us to be the first wave, did you?" the Son of the Big Ear Clan laughed wildly.

"Our first wave was just to confuse you." The eyes of the holy son of the white camel clan were full of ferocity. "As long as we catch you, then what we lost will come back."

It's just that no one expected that Tang Yi's Qianqiansu grabbed the ear of the big-eared saint son, and then tore it away.

The Holy Son of the Big Ear Clan screamed, "How dare you?"

"How dare I?" When Tang Yiren said this, his whole body burst into purple brilliance.

The majestic purple energy suppresses all things.

The eight quasi-sages who just appeared next to Tang Yiren were suppressed and knelt on the ground in an instant.

Of course, it also includes the Four Great Sons.

"Now do you know how dare I am?" Tang Yiren looked at the Holy Son of the Big Ear Clan expressionlessly.

"Monster...you...you are actually a monster?" The face of the Son of the Big Ear Clan was full of horror.

The evildoer is protected by God, and only the Holy Son can kill it.

The quasi-sage couldn't resist the primordial purple energy at all.

"It's a pity that you know it too late." Speaking of this, Tang Yiren's primordial purple aura rose instantly.

The four holy sons shattered with a bang, followed by quasi-sages one after another.

They bloomed like fireworks.

The four major ethnic groups were silent, and the Taiqing Holy Land was shocked.

"How could you be an evildoer?" Chu Jiaren couldn't accept this reality.

If Tang Yiren is a great sage, then Chu Jiaren still has the courage to chase after him.

But if Tang Yiren is an evildoer, then she will never be able to catch up in her life.

"I said that my lineage is far from being comparable to Taiqing Holy Land." Tang Yiren glanced at Chu Jiaren and said lightly.

Chu Jiaren's heart was suddenly filled with jealousy.

If she joined the line of the Tangyi people, she felt that she might be better than the Tangyi people.

"Why did the Four Great Sacred Lands besiege the Taiqing Holy Land?" Tang Yiren asked at this time.

"The Taiqing Holy Land found a mine vein, and we mined a piece of red gold from it." Chu Jiaren continued after a moment of silence, "It's just that I don't know how the news leaked out, and the Four Holy Lands teamed up to kill them."

"Red gold?" Tang Yiren's eyes lit up when he heard this, "As long as a piece of red gold is fused into the holy treasure, the combat power of the holy treasure can soar." Speaking of this, Tang Yiren looked at the old suzerain and said, "Chijin too Precious, the Taiqing Holy Land cannot protect it, so give it to me."

The old suzerain couldn't help looking at Chu Tianbao.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Tianbao obediently gave the red gold to Tang Yiren.

"What should the four major ethnic groups do?" Chu Tianbao then asked.

"Everyone is calling, what do you think?" Tang Yiren said angrily.

"The Taiqing Holy Land moved the Four Great Holy Lands at once, and the impact is too great." Chu Tianbao continued after pondering for a while.

"How much do you want to move?"

"One." Chu Tianbao thought for a while before saying.

Chu Tianbao really wanted to touch the two holy places.

But he worried about causing trouble.

"Except for the Big Ears, leave the rest to us." Tang Yiren said in a deep voice.

Tang Yiren returned to the battleship, "Master, I made my own decision."

"It's not self-assessment. If it were me, I would do the same." Zhao Yang said with a slight smile, "Just before leaving, let's do some more sweeping." At this point, Zhao Yang called out the sharp gun, "You and Xiaomi Go to the Chisha tribe."

Sharpshooter nodded and left with Xiaomi.

"Yiren, you take the battleship to the White Camel Clan." Zhao Yang continued to arrange.

The Tangyi people left in a battleship.

At this time, Chu Jiaren came over, "Senior, I know where the Tianmu clan is? Can I take you there?"

Zhao Yang glanced at Chu Jiaren, then waved his hand and randomly selected a disciple, "Do you know where the Tianmu clan is?"

"Know...know." The disciple said tremblingly.

"Then lead the way." Zhao Yang said and summoned the high-level battleship of the Holy Realm that the fifth god would give to Zhao Yang.

The energy of the holy battleship comes from the holy liquid, and the laser of the battleship also comes from the holy liquid, so if your background is not strong enough, you can't play the battleship that gives you the holy land.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang has looted many holy places over the years, even though Zhao Yang left most of them to the Pure Yang Sect, he still has [-] drops of holy liquid on his body.

After the battleship landed on the Tianmu clan, Zhao Yang activated the secondary artillery.

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