Chapter 1385 Xuetong Situ Yun, Lord of Heaven

The existence behind the holy court, it doesn't matter if you don't say it.

After all, the world cannot touch that level.

Even some strong people are not qualified enough.

Even Xu Zimo was just suspicious.

So he didn't want to say more, the important thing was to take care of the matter in front of him.

Although the celestial burial mage is very famous, in this world, after all, the word is profit.

Xu Zimo only knew that the other party had joined the holy court, and the two were now enemies.

that's enough.

The celestial burial mage hovered in the void, and his figure stood in the sky.

His expression was neither happy nor sad.

As if nothing in this world would attract his attention.

"The mage has also joined the holy court," said the Holy King of Light with a smile.

"Why don't you ask what conditions the Holy Court has set, we will give you twice as much in the Sun Palace."

Hearing the words of the Holy King of Light, the celestial burial mage seemed very calm.

He just said lightly: "Holy King Guangming, do you want to be beheaded here by me?"

"Master, calm down, today your opponent is not me," said the Holy King of Light with a smile.

"If you have anything to say to our ancestors."

As soon as his words fell, it was the sun next to him.

A golden coffin floated out.

When this coffin appeared, it seemed to suppress the eternity.

A small golden coffin is as imposing as a rainbow, and its golden light is comparable to the sun behind it.

It was such a small golden coffin, and the whole world was silent after it appeared.

Even the celestial burial mage frowned slightly.

The coffin was opened, and a figure floated out of it.

"I heard that the mage is superseding, why don't you also supersede me."

The voice said with a smile.

Even though he said that, his voice echoed throughout the sky, and no one dared to answer.

Everyone looked at this figure.

He was only wearing a thin golden shirt.

Although he looked like an old man, his skin was fair without any wrinkles.

Just like a teenager.

He also had a string of gold coins around his waist.

There are hundreds of gold coins, covering the surrounding area.

The gold coin is old, and there are words engraved on it that many people may no longer recognize.

"When money falls, heads fall."

The celestial burial master said indifferently: "You are Situ Yun with the blood pupil."

"Situ Yun, I haven't heard of this name for a long time," the old man said with a smile.

"Call it whatever you want, the name is not important anyway."

The celestial burial mage snorted coldly, but did not refute anything.

"Who is Situ Yun?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

He doesn't know much about the Nine Regions, after all, many of the older generation's powerhouses withdrew a long time ago.

It is impossible for him to know about the strong man who lives in seclusion.

"The blood pupil Situ Yun is famous for his blood pupil," Murong Qing replied.

"It is said that when he was born, he had a bloody eye on his forehead.

There is a blood moon in the sky, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts are everywhere.

So it is considered an ominous sign.

Later he was abandoned by his parents and crawled out from the dead.

I don't know anything about his early years.

But when he became the Holy Queen, he once severely suppressed the entire Ghost God Realm.

It is said that for thirty thousand years, the world has been shrouded in fear of him. "

"They're all famous and strong men," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"That's no better than you.

Compared with the legend of the demon lord, they are just playing tricks," Murong Qing said with a smile.

"I am not surprised that the Holy Court can win over the sky burial mage.

But I am a little curious that your Sun Palace can do this," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"How much did you pay for it?"

"Mr. Xu, don't look at me, although I am a saint.

But it's not my turn to ask about more secret matters," Murong Qing replied.

Xu Zimo didn't ask any more questions.

"Master Xu, do you think we can fight?" Murong Qing asked.

"I'd like to fight.

It's a pity that the Holy Court won't," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Why are you so sure?" Murong Qing asked.

"Master Xu thinks that our Sun Palace is better than the Holy Court?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Murong Qing nodded.

"If the Holy Court is determined, your Sun Palace will be destroyed." Xu Zimo laughed.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Qing's heart trembled.

Although she is a saint, she doesn't know the specific strength of the Holy Court.

Because the Holy Court is too mysterious, they rarely show up these years.

"There is an ancestor in my Sun Palace, how could it be so easy to be destroyed," Murong Qing said dissatisfied.

"Since it can be destroyed, why did you say just now that you can't fight it?"

"Because this is the Nine Domains.

Your Sun Palace is not alone in its powerful strength. "

Xu Zimo said with a smile: "Even if your Sun Palace wants to be destroyed, someone will protect it."

Hearing this, Murong Qing was somewhat puzzled.

Who will protect their Sun Temple?

With the strength of the Sun Palace, who do we need to protect it?

"Let me tell you so.

The work of the Nine Realms, except for the Mortal Realm and the Demon Realm at the bottom.

There are masters in the other seven domains.

It's like the Sun Palace in your Blazing Fire Domain," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Of the remaining seven domains, the Holy Court is the most powerful.

Among the forces in the other six domains, although there is no mention of it on the surface.

But secretly, it’s all united.

Once the Holy Court makes a move, he will not only face the Sun Palace.

There are also forces from other domains.

So the Holy Court either didn't make a move, or made a move to directly push the Nine Regions.

That's why I said I can't fight, at least not right now.

The Holy Court is not ready yet. "

"Mr. Xu can see through this point, and we will involve our Sun Palace to keep you safe," Murong Qing said.

"You may not believe me when I tell you.

It was an accident to involve the Palace of the Sun.

Before I came to Lianchi Youjing, I didn't even know that you, the blazing leader, were there. "

Xu Zimo shook his head and said.

"So what Mr. Xu means is that there is no Sun Palace today.

You can also leave here safely," Murong Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

She knew that Xu Zimo might have a hole card.

But I can't guess what the hole card is.

After all, the sky-shattering formation cannot be broken by anyone who is not a strong Daoist.

"Some things, it's good for you not to know," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"It can be done, the two forces will be more lively."

If Xu Zimo didn't say anything, Murong Qing definitely couldn't force it.

…………

In the sky at this moment.

The celestial burial mage and Situ Yun faced each other from afar.

There seemed to be some silence.

The Temple of the Sun will not take the initiative to start a war unless the Holy Court wants to completely tear its face.

This kind of tearing up is not just a fight.

But the real immortality.

As for the Holy Court, they are thinking about something.

Finally, not long after, the celestial burial mage spoke and said, "Situ Yun, the master of the heavenly court of our holy court is talking to you."

"It's a great honor," Situ Yun said with a flattering smile.

I saw that the original temple suddenly burst out with Tianwei.

The sky casts a phantom.

This was cast from the distant Tribulation Immortal Realm.

Across hundreds of millions of miles, a phantom of someone slowly appeared.

It was a throne filled with fairy mist.