A subordinate clan.

"Lord, no good, Baozhen, Baozhen has come, and has already destroyed the lower clan gate in the south. In two days, the vanguard army will arrive!" A disciple ran to the hall of the patriarch in horror, in the tone, as if to see the ghost.

When the disciple called, all the elders in the hall changed their faces.

"Suzerain, Dazhen's aim has changed now. If you don't submit, you will kill the whole clan, and you will not stay." An old man looked ugly.

"What to do?" The other elders said anxiously.

"Ask for help from other families?"

"Help? How dare they come? Lord, we'd better surrender! "

How can you give up to me

When the patriarch called, the elders in the hall looked extremely ugly.

At this time, another disciple rushed to the hall.

"Master, it's not good. My disciples are crying out at the foot of the mountain, asking the Lord to submit to Dazhen!"

"What?" The Lord's face changed.

"Yes, half of the disciples asked the Lord to submit!"

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If the cruel Dazhen passes by, he will be the whole family and the whole clan. A person who does not leave behind the massacre and escapes is sent a arrest document at sea. The portrait is spread to all directions. If he dares to hide the important criminals, the whole family will be killed! Quanzong Keng Sha!

For a time, the whole East Shenzhou was covered in the shadow of Dazhen.

Of course, it is another thing for Dazhen people.

At the moment, Dazhen advocates the policy of internal saints and external kings. People outside Dazhen are alarmed, but Dazhen is peaceful inside. Even in the policy, it helps the people inside a lot. High level skill secret script, magic and enchantment are constantly supplied to the common people. Even, as long as he has made some achievements, Dazhen even gives the heavenly level skills sparingly.

With Baozhen's coat, Dazhen opened up its territory many times faster.

In the twinkling of an eye, only the last two resistance of the middle door.

However, the interior of these two middle sects was also in a mess because of Dazhen's cruelty. Dazhen's attitude was that the rebels would destroy the whole clan and not stay. Even if they surrendered temporarily, they would die!

Now, many ordinary disciples are in a panic and constantly begging the master to surrender. Don't want to die!

There are many disciples, see the zongmen stubborn, quickly run away, for a time, the two middle sect changed into a loose sand.

Dazhen was still as cruel as before, and the army was still fighting constantly.

The speed of the army was too fast, and the news had not spread all over the world.

At the moment, the world is more concerned about Dazhao holy land.

Since Maori Daojun was defeated by Yanchuan, the merits and virtues of Dazhao holy land have been greatly lost.

At the same time, the most powerful people from all over the world will soon arrive at Dazhao holy land.

Yang Zhijiu sits anxiously in the Dazhao hall.

Three hundred evil spirits stand in the hall.

All the achievements and virtues of Yanjing have been lost in the sky! This defeat made Yang Zhijiu extremely afraid. If my father is defeated, will he be finished?

Therefore, these evil puppets took Yang Zhijiu wherever he went.

"Dad doesn't know what's going on!" Yang Zhijiu is afraid.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black light came into the hall.

"Wanmiao demon lotus?" Yang Zhijiu's face changed.

"Hoo!"

In the black air emitted by wanmiao demon lotus, the soul of Maori Daojun is condensed, but the soul has been dyed black at the moment.

"Dad, you're back!" Yang Zhijiu was excited.

But at the moment, Maori Daojun looks at Xiangyang to nine coldly.

"Dad, why are you looking at me like this?" Yang Zhijiu was surprised.

"Zhijiu, do you know why dad has loved you since childhood?" Yang to Jiushen.

"Ah?"

"From small to big, dad gave you so much. Now, it's time for you to give it back to Dad!" Maori Dao Jun's soul said coldly.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"I came back in time. It's 361 years. Today, I've been waiting for your body for 361 years. Now it's mine." Maori Road, the king said coldly.

As he spoke, Maori Daojun entered yangzhijiu's body with one hand. Because it was the soul, his right hand seemed to be able to penetrate Yang Zhijiu's body directly.

"Boom

Yang Zhijiu suddenly split into two, and his body and soul suddenly separated, and he was captured by Maori Daojun.

"Hoo!"

Maori Daojun's soul dashed into Yang Zhi Jiu's body.

"Hum!"

Maori Daojun's body was covered with 361 acupoints, which suddenly gave off dazzling light.

Maori Daojun fused the body of Yang Zhijiu, but the soul of Yang Zhijiu was confused for a moment, staring at the flesh in front of him."No, it's not like that!" Yang Zhijiu's soul panicked.

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