"How can the trap I carefully prepared for you be broken through so easily? Now the identities are switched, I will kill you and you will escape!"

Jiang Chen's voice sounded in the Killing Saint's ears like a reminder, and then a black hole swallowed him directly.

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The fog dissipated and Jiang Chen walked out. Now he had put on a brand new Taoist robe. As for the Killing Saint, he had disappeared.

On the other side of the Bloodtooth Mountains, the battle is still going on. The blood has gathered into a small river at the foot of the mountain. The blood of the Holy Realm can collapse the mountains and rivers, and there will be a sea of ​​blood when it lands.

However, the terrain of the Bloodtooth Mountains is very unique. Even if the blood of the Holy Realm or the corpse falls, it will not damage the terrain, but will all flow along the blood river towards the depths of the valley.

"Qianjun is dead!"

Jiang Chen took a look at the battle situation inside and saw the body of Saint Qianjun of the Taiping Organization in the river of blood.

All the Wood Clan monks gathered in the Bloodtooth Mountains, and the Expeditionary Empire monks naturally followed.

"The Tianling Fruit is about to be born!"

In the Bloodtooth Mountains, there was a sound, and a green beam of light rose into the sky, exuding rich vitality.

Jiang Chen stood outside the Bloodtooth Mountains and watched this scene without making any move. From Lao Mu, Jiang Chen already knew that the Mu Clan was bound to get the Tianmu Fruit. There was no use going in by himself. It was better to go in there.

Let's see what happens.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, making him roll his eyes and quickly follow him.

It seems that his guess was correct. How could he not be prepared for the expedition to the empire? Now that he is here, everything is full of variables.

Jiang Chen followed Jin Guang and soon came to the depths of the Bloodtooth Mountains. The stone man who stored the Tianmu Fruit still stood in the center of the canyon. One of the eyes was empty, while the other eye did have a bright light blooming.

The golden light rushed directly towards Tianmu Guo, but the people of the Wood Clan had been staring at the Tianmu Guo. When they saw the golden light appearing, the saints of the Wood Clan immediately blocked it, but as soon as they got close, they were knocked away by the golden light.

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"Golden Scale King, you are really looking for death!"

With a loud shout, a towering tree suddenly rose from the ground and stood in front of the final place of the Golden Scale King.

The old man of the Mu tribe who was standing with Mu Xinyong Zengjin stood on the towering tree and looked at the Golden Scale King coldly and said.
Chapter completed!