Fantasy: Create a secret list at the beginning!

One

day, two days,

three days!

Every day, the Qinglin Holy Lord appeared in front of the Blue Ice Holy Lord and the others on time, showing the opportunity he had gained.

At the same time, under his deliberate publicity, the scattered cultivators in the Wild Land also knew about it.

Who doesn't want to get a lot of resources, for a while, the genius monks of the entire Wild Land heard the wind and came towards the Qinglin Holy Land.

The Blue Ice Holy Lord and the others couldn't and didn't dare to stop it.

Because there are too many monks coming to the Qinglin Holy Land, if you stop them, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid that the Blue Ice Holy Land and others will become the public enemies of the Wild Land.

To lose the hearts and minds of the people is to lose everything.

Not only the monks who are loose cultivators, but also those disciples in the Holy Land, I am afraid that they will also deviate from virtue and leave quietly.

If they can't stop it, the Blue Ice Holy Lord and the others can only watch the Qinglin Holy Land grow bigger and stronger.

These eighteen Holy Masters of the Tribulation Realm, every minute and every second, felt as if they were sitting on the fire and being roasted, and they were very uncomfortable.

Finally, on the eighth day.

"What, the Black Xuan Holy Lord took the four Holy Lords to the Qinglin Holy Land!" the

Blue Ice Holy Lord roared.

His face was full of madness and resentment, and it was chilling.

The Merry Lord muttered.

"Yes, it's not just that they're leaving, even the Five Great Holy Lands are also open to the Qinglin Holy Land!"

"Damn...... These five traitors, traitors!"

the Blue Ice Lord screamed.

The Merry Holy Lord and the others who supported him at the beginning were also full of wavering in their eyes.

"Blue Ice Holy Lord, if we persist like this, there will be no good results, it's better to ......

" "You dare!"

said the Blue Ice Holy Lord murderously, his shocked eyes made the Merry Holy Lord and the others frightened.

This guy has gone completely insane.

Just as the Blue Ice Holy Lord roared, the figure flashed, and the Qinglin Holy Lord appeared with Hei Xuan and the other five Holy Lords.

"Traitors, you traitors!" The

Blue Ice Holy Lord was already angry, but now when he saw the Black Xuan Holy Lord and the others, he was even more angry.

"Traitor, we can't afford these two words

!" The Black Xuan Holy Lord said lightly: "Good birds choose trees to perch, Blue Ice Holy Lord, you are perverse, disobedient to the immortals, you want to die, we can't die with you

!" "Fart, as long as we persevere, we will definitely win!" The

Blue Ice Holy Lord became more and more crazy.

"Hold on, just kidding!" the

Black Xuan Saint Lord and the others laughed.

"Going against the immortals is tantamount to looking for death! Do you still have to persevere? You don't look at how many people have run away from your

Blue Ice Holy Land!" "What!"

The Blue Ice Holy Lord's eyes widened, and he faintly felt a hint of something wrong.

The Holy Lord of Qinglin laughed.

"It seems that he doesn't know how many people from his Blue Ice Holy Land have run away!, it's really pitiful!"

"Okay, let's let the Blue Ice Holy Lord see the poor facts!"

He raised his hand, and a group of people walked out of the Qinglin Holy Land.

The Blue Ice Lord's eyes widened and widened.

Because this group of people is the elders and elite disciples of the Blue Ice Holy Land.

But they had now changed into the clothes of the Qinglin Holy Land.

"Ahh......hh You are all traitors...... Traitor!" the

Blue Ice Holy Lord was so angry that he screamed.

"Fight against the immortals, this is how you will end!" The

face of the Qinglin Holy Lord became gloomy.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the Merry Holy Lord and the others.

"And you, those who disobey the immortals, it is impossible for you to stay alive!" The

faces of the Merry Holy Lord and the others suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Qinglin Holy Lord, why bother, everyone is a neighbor, how boring it is to be so stiff

!" "That's right, we just played a joke with the immortal, and we didn't really want to deal with

him!" "Qinglin Holy Lord, please bring a message to the immortal, just say that we are willing to take out fifty percent of the resources and ask him for forgiveness!"

For a while, the Merry Holy Lord and more than a dozen other Holy Masters turned against each other.

In fact, they had long wanted to submit to Chen Xuan, but they were pressed by the Blue Ice Holy Lord.

Now that the Black Xuan Holy Lord has openly betrayed, and the Blue Ice Holy Land is also seriously damaged, they don't have to worry about anything anymore.

"You...... You ......"

The Blue Ice Holy Lord was so angry that he directly urged the aura, and he wanted to do it.

But he's fast, someone is faster.

"Boom!"

In the sound of shock, the wind overflowed, and the blood in the mouth of the Blue Ice Holy Lord spurted wildly, and he slowly turned his head, and behind him was the hideous face of the Merry Holy Lord.

"You traitor!" he

never expected that the Merry Holy Lord, who supported him the most, would secretly attack.

Although the strength of the Blue Ice Holy Lord was stronger than that of the Merry Holy Lord, the strength was limited, this palm directly shattered his heart, and the aura suddenly overflowed, a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The Merry Holy Lord sneered, "I'm sorry, Blue Ice Holy Lord, if we want to live, we need a vote, and your head should be a good choice!"

"You...... You guys...... Damn!"

The Blue Ice Holy Lord roared wildly, and just as he was about to fight back, the remaining more than a dozen Holy Lords urged the extreme move together and slammed into his body.

There are more than ten palms in his body, no matter how powerful the Blue Ice Holy Lord is, his body is also broken at this moment, and he is not far from death.

The Merry Holy Lord and the others looked coldly at the fallen Blue Ice Holy Lord.

"Hmph, if you do it against the immortals, this is the end

!" "That's it, you deserve to die!" "

I have long wanted to eliminate harm for the people!" After

spitting on the corpse of the Blue Ice Holy Lord for a while, he then sneered at the Qinglin Holy Lord.

"We have already killed the traitor of the Blue Ice Holy Lord, can you ask the Qinglin Holy Lord to take us to meet the immortals!" said the Qinglin Holy Lord

with a smile.

"It's ruthless enough, I used to call me a brother, but now I turn my head and I am ruthless! The Blue Ice Holy Lord is really dead!" The

Merry Holy Lord and the others were red-faced and ashamed when they were spoken.

"It's too late to make amends, Qinglin Holy Lord, what do you say!" Qinglin

Holy Lord looked at the sneering Merry Holy Lord and the others, and showed a disdainful smile.

"I can take you there, but if the immortals forgive you or not, then I don't know

!" "Hehe, as long as you take us there, we'll

take care of the rest!" "Okay then, you come with me!" The

Qinglin Holy Lord glanced at the Merry Holy Lord and the others with disdain, and then rose into the air.

A group of more than a dozen Holy Masters flew to the door of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion again.

This time, Lin Wan'er was standing at the door of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, looking at the Merry Holy Lord and the others with a smile.

The Qinglin Holy Lord proudly looked at the Black Xuan Holy Lord and the others who had become cautious.

That look is clearly saying, let you be honest, you have to do it, now you are deflated.

The Black Xuan Holy Lord and the others were also very helpless.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Originally, they still had a certain amount of initiative, but now they are really pinched to death by Chen Xuan.