Chapter 550 The Battle ends

"Action!"

Zhu Zhu's deep voice sounded in the hearts of the seventeen first-order saints.

The Prince of Yan and the Yinhua Saint were maintained in the center by the 17 saints, and the stars arched by the moon. Originally, this was nothing. Their identity and status determined that they were the center of these saints.

It's understandable!

But now it has become a nightmare for both of them!

The 17 saints suddenly took action and surrounded the battle array. Thousands of thin threads tightly wrapped the two people, like two huge silkworm cocoon.

"Ah..."

The two roared angrily, but at this point, there is no suspense. They don't have Zhu Zhu's pig emperor to resist the cutting of thin lines... They don't have violent power and can constantly break thin lines...

So, they were sealed!

Seven saints suddenly took action and sealed the Prince of Yan and the Saint of Yinhua!

"You..." Sheng Yan Gang's face changed greatly and stared at Mei Qing Sheng angrily.

The face of the saint Mei Qing is also very green, and the seventeen saints all belong to his yin and yang gate. If these saints are the crown prince of the Yanshen, it's no big deal.

However, these saints also have his disciple - Yin Hua.

This also shows that these 17 saints... are the opposite!

This is a big blow to him. It can be said that because of him and Yin Hua, the 17 saints fell into the hands of the enemy and became slaves of the other party.

Yinyang Gate lost 17 saints!

Mei Qing's face turned pale. This blow was that he, the fifth-order saint, had a very high status in the Yin and Yang Gate, and also felt cold all over his body.

"Zhu Zhu, quickly released Yinhua and Prince Yanshen!" Mei Qingsheng roared in a low voice.

Sheng Yan Gang stared at Zhu Zhu blankly, and his palms turned red, and then it was almost transparent. The terrible heat rippled between heaven and earth. "Little guy, let go of the Prince Yan, and I will turn around and leave with Prince Yan!"

Zhu Zhu was wrapped in wisps of fog, making his whole body look hazy. "Hey hey... Do you think it's possible?"

Wow... Suddenly, the sound of running water sounded, and the sky and the earth were full of thick fog. I couldn't reach out my fingers, and everything was immersed in the fog.

"Zhu Zhu!" Mei Qingsheng roared in a low voice.

"Zhu Zhu, let go of Prince Yan Shen quickly!" The tone of the holy man was full of cold chills.

"Haha...dream!" Zhu Zhu's happy laughter sank in the fog.

He walked calmly and marched in the thick fog. He soon came to the seventeen saints and swept the seventeen saints with a smile, "You did a good job! Now for your safety, enter the space ring of the pig master!"

After saying that, a burst of light flashed, and the seventeen saints disappeared in place, leaving only two cocoon.

"Master Pig!" A deep voice sounded, and the disappeared Flying Dragon returned to the third-order saint, Feng Lan saint and the second-order middle-aged man. The second-order middle-aged man carried Feng Lansheng, who was in a coma, and bowed deeply to Zhu Zhu.

"Well, you can also enter the space ring!" Zhu Zhu didn't talk nonsense and directly threw the second-order middle-aged man into the space ring.

"Hum... Prince Yan Shen, Yin Hua, aren't you going to kill the pig master? Come on, Mr. Pig is standing in front of you. If you have the ability, come and kill Mr. Pig!" Zhu Zhu raised his feet and gave each of the two cocoones and hummed.

"Zhu Zhu, you...you want to die!" Prince Yan roared angrily.

Bum!

Zhu Zhu kicked out, and Prince Yan became a ball and was kicked away by Zhu Zhu.

"Zhu Zhu, let go of Ben Sheng! I immediately let go of this saint, and my master will not let you go..." The Yinhua saint howled.

However, he still replied with one foot.

"Ah... Zhu Zhu, the prince must destroy your nine clans and destroy your Xuantian... You don't want to die..." Prince Yan Shen was aggrieved, and his cocoon shook and became extremely angry.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhu's face changed, "Prince Yan Shen, how did you escape?"

His face was gloomy, and the breath of the bound Yanshen prince actually disappeared, and the cocoon turned back into fine silk and floated down.

Bang... Zhu Zhu kicked the Yinhua saint, "Escape? Do you want to escape too? Looking for death... Looking for death, dare to escape, the pig master dares to kill you..."

"Ah...you...you..."

When he was treated like this by Zhu Zhu, the saint of Yinhua only felt the congestion in his mind, and his eyes were black and he fell into a coma.

"Hmm! Useless things!" Zhu Zhu coldly looked at the motionless cocoon and threw the Yinhua saint into the space ring.

Boom... The palms of fire raged in the thick fog, but they could not crack the illusion array.

"Hum..., isn't Master Zhu's [Runxian Fantasy Array] so easy to crack?" Zhu Zhu sneered.

"Little beast, you want to die!" The low roar of the saint Mei Qing rolled in the thick fog, and then Zhu felt a dangerous seat and retreated. At this moment, a dark moon rose in the place where he had just stood, filled with chills.

Kaka..., it seemed that the thick fog was frozen, and Zhu felt heavy pressure.

Meiqing Holy, the fifth-order saint, his cultivation is unfathomable, and even [Runfairy Fantasy Array] can't stop him.

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"Bao Zu, this Zhu Zhu is really too strong. He... What method did he use just now? Why did the 17 saints at the Yinyang Gate temporarily fight against the water? And the same is true of the Flying Dragon Club guy?"

The third-order saint of the royal beast family has an incredible look on his face.

Zhu Zhu's behavior has had a great impact on him.

Bao Zu's eyes flashed, looking deeply at Zhu Zhu, who was gradually covered by thick fog, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Ready! It's time for us to take action!"

Bao Zu said coldly.

The third-order saint shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "Baozu, this boy has subdued more than half of these 20 saints alone. Now there is only one fifth-order and one fourth-order left, but looking at this boy's posture, it seems that he doesn't need our help!"

"Mei Qing's strength is not what you can imagine!" Bao Zu said coldly.

The third-order saint was shocked and looked at Baozu with a dignified face and said, "Do you mean that this Meiqing saint has the ability to challenge the higher level?"

"In this world, Zhu Zhu is not the only one who has this ability!"

"In this way, Zhu Zhu really can't deal with the saint Mei Qing, and there is also a fire butcher Yan Gang... Huh, no, the Yanshen prince actually escaped? How did he do it?" The third-order saint's face changed.

"Secret weapon! Eight-star secret weapon!" Baozu said in surprise.

"Secret weapon? Or eight stars? It's a pity..."

"Well, it's really a pity to use it on such a waste."

"No, Mei Qing is too powerful!" Bao Zu's face changed, and he shot out and entered the illusion array. In an instant, he contacted Zhu Zhu and could see everything in the illusion array clearly.

Boom... Bao Zu punched out, and the black crescent suddenly exploded, bursting out with a strong momentum.

"Baozu?" Mei Qingsheng stared at Baozu coldly and his face changed.

"Mei Qing, I didn't expect us to meet again!" Bao Zu smiled indifferently.

The saint Mei Qing snorted coldly, and a strong fear flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that the royal beast family sent you to support this little beast!"

"Not bad."

"Okay, in this case, I will give you face and let my apprentice go, and I will take him away immediately!" Mei Qingsheng said simply.

Baozu shook his head slightly, "Either you go or you stay."

"You... don't force people too much!" Mei Qingsheng hated it.

Baozu stared at Mei Qingsheng indifferently, "I'll force you. What do you want?"

"Well... Baozu is still so strong! I have written down today's account, and I will definitely return it to you one day!" Mei Qingsheng gritted his teeth and stared at Bao Zu, and immediately stared at Zhu Zhu with resentment. "Little beast, you'd better let go of Yin Hua, otherwise you Xuantian will never have peace!"

"Well, Master Pig is ready to accompany you at any time!" Zhu Zhu said coldly.

"Hmm!" The saint Meiqing's face was pale and disappeared in place.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a sad scream sounded, which was the scream of the saint of Yan Gang.

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up. He saw the third-order saint of the royal beast family stepping on the golden bird, tearing the two arms of the saint, tearing them off abruptly, and the blood raging.

Zhu Zhu's hands flew over, and the four-story towers of the gods sank into the body of the holy man. The momentum of the holy man decreased little by little. Finally, it was no different from ordinary people. Zhu Zhu put him into the space ring.

"Thank you, Baozu! Thank you, Lord!" Zhu Zhu bowed deeply to Bao Zu and the third-order saint, with a grateful face.

"Well, as long as you're fine!" Bao Zu nodded in response.

The third-order saint, Pingzhong, nodded with a smile and said, "You did a good job."

"Bright, I don't know what's going on with them?" Zhu Zhu suddenly asked.

Baozu frowned slightly and then raised: "There is a big brother, it's okay!"

Zhu Zhu nodded, and the eldest brother mentioned by Bao Zu was naturally Qiu Zu.

"Well, since the matter here has been solved, we have to leave. This flying dragon meeting, the Yinyang Gate and the Yanshen Empire are all in your hands. They will not give up. You should be careful..."

Bao Zu warned Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu nodded: "Thank you, Bao Zu!"

After sending the two away, Zhu Zhu withdrew from the illusion array, looked at the black cloud-like figures hundreds of miles away, shook his head slightly, and slowly disappeared.

He inspired the hidden rune array.

"Brother Lin, our account should also be calculated..." Zhu Zhu looked ahead coldly.

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