Gou Jiao punched Xiao Mo on the head, causing Xiao Mo to scream in pain.
"I'll leave all these things to you. This time I'll only take the empty ring and the spirit sword."
Gou Jiao ignored Xiao Mo's muttering complaints and returned the sect's inheritance and seal to Xiao Mo.
"What are you doing? Don't you always carry this thing with you?"
Xiao Mo asked with some concern.
"Just take it if I tell you to. I'm here to rob this time. Why are you carrying these things? Just take it if I tell you to. If you keep nagging me, I'll beat you up!"
Gou Jiao raised his fist and threatened.
Xiao Mo instinctively shrank his head, but still asked with some concern: "Who are you going to rob? Is it dangerous?"
"What kind of danger is that? My master is a powerful person in the Infant Transformation Realm. Who can put me in danger? Who dares to put me in danger?"
"Don't worry about it. Go hide in the hole we dug for a few days and don't come out. I'll come back to find you after I grab the resources."
After finishing speaking, Gou Jiao flew away, leaving Xiao Mo standing there looking at it with some worry.
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On the side of the Divine Dragon Realm, Su Lingfeng and several saints have also rushed to the Holy Land of 㫧极.
As soon as Su Lingfeng and his nine companions arrived, they ran into the Saint who had just returned.
When the two sides met, they were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted quickly.
Su Lingfeng reacted the fastest and slashed out with sword energy.
The reaction of the Saint on the opposite side was also quite fast. Four holy treasures quickly appeared in front of him, blocking Su Lingfeng's attack. Then he flashed back to the Holy Land of the Extreme.
"Go in!"
Su Lingfeng also flew in.
Xuanyuan Saint and several other saints did not hesitate and followed in. Now they had arrived at the Holy Land of the Supreme Being and met Saint Xuanyuan.
Then the final decisive battle is coming.
As long as they capture the Saint, there will be no obstacles for them to unify the south.
After the nine saints entered the Supreme Holy Land, they found that this Supreme Holy Land was like a landscape painting and was extremely beautiful.
"Sword Saint Su, this is not the real Holy Land. We must have fallen into an illusion."
Saint Yinhong looked at Suling and others and said.
"Look at me breaking this illusion!"
Xuanyuan Saint snorted coldly, then slashed forward with one hand.
A huge ray of light fell forward, and the terrifying aura almost instantly enveloped the entire fantasy world.
In an instant, the whole world was torn in two like a rag, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.
However, when the next scene appeared, it was a red world filled with blood, desolate and lonely, without any vitality.
"This Saint is really a master of tricks, multiple illusion arrays!"
Saint Yinhong looked at the scene around him and said solemnly.
That means if there are nine of them together, or if it's just him, he really has no confidence that he can defeat the Saint.
This Saint's multiple illusion array is no longer an array formation, it is almost a multiple world, layer upon layer interconnected, and it is unknown how many such worlds there are.
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