Chapter 1439: The Holy Lord of Lihuo Has Already Seen Through Everything

"Holy Lord, it is as you expected."

"Someone really stopped Taiwei Sunwu of the Tang Dynasty."

Deep inside the Fire Holy Court Palace.

Holy Lord Lihuo is still dressed in dragon robes, standing majestic and proud.

The whole person stared into the distance.

Just like an ancient god.

He has the domineering power to rule over everything.

A slight glance.

It was the black figure that Ling De came to report, and his whole body was faintly trembling.

"What color did the jade pendant show when you arrived at the scene?"

Holy Master Lihuo spoke solemnly, without any hesitation or slowness.

There is no trace of joy or anger in the whole person.

"Back to the Holy Lord, the jade pendant is green."

The black figure fell to the ground and replied quickly.

"Teal?"

"I understand, please go down."

He waved his hand.

Holy Lord Lihuo made no expression.

"promise."

The black figure was relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief and left in a hurry.

Face the Holy Lord Lihuo.

He really felt like his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

That pressure.

terrible.

"Heaven and hell, each of you controls my son."

"Very good, it's really yours."

"My wonderful prince.

"

"I treat you well."

"But why do you want to take refuge in heaven?"

"What can he give you?"

"Inherit my position safely, and you will be the true master of a country."

"Lord of the Holy Court, please take refuge in heaven. You will always be worthy of being a slave."

"Sad, deplorable."

While muttering to himself, Holy Lord Lihuo's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through eternity.

In the eyes.

He was angry that he would not fight, but there was nothing he could do about it.

A generation of holy masters.

It also has its troubles.

In these years, Holy Lord Lihuo has really devoted himself to cultivation.

Children are rarely educated.

This is also a direct result.

When he has completed his cultivation, he is ready to return to Yulong Continent.

Only then did he suddenly realize that his two eldest sons, who seemed to be the most promising, had already sunk.

It's still that horrible sinking.

Falling into an abyss.

Even he had no chance to pull back.

"And my second brother, you have taken refuge in the underworld and want to have a chance to become the Holy Lord."

"I can understand."

"You are a little smarter than the boss."

"But he's just trying to be smart."

"The underworld is far from as simple as you think. Even I can't figure out the details of the underworld."

"It's hard to say how tricky this is."

While muttering to himself, Holy Lord Lihuo laughed at himself unconsciously.

from his tone.

No doubt you can hear it.

He already knew it very clearly.

His two sons have already boarded the pirate ship.

It’s just that one took refuge in heaven.

One took refuge in the underworld.

In his words, they are just idiots.

"However, right now, I am about to destroy the sky."

"But there can be no mistakes."

"You guys, don't blame me for being cruel to my father."

tread! tread! tread!

Between pondering.

Just then, the voice of Holy Lord Lihuo suddenly disappeared deep into the imperial palace.

No one knows where he went.

...

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky must stand."

"As you age today, the world will be blessed!"

The sounds of yellow scarves shouting and shouting still spread within the human race's holy mountain.

And the momentum is getting louder and louder.

On this day, when the Yellow Turban army swept through more than half of the Jiang Imperial Clan.

That's right.

A figure descended with a strong sense of heaven.

no doubt.

This person.

He is the ancient ancestor of the Jiang Imperial Clan!

A powerful man in heaven.

Just when he saw it, at the flick of his sleeve, the power of heaven suddenly came to the world.

A terrifying force, like a wave, suddenly disappeared.

The Yellow Turban Army will be wiped out in pieces as time passes.

I don't know how much flesh and blood shattered into pieces in the sky.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky must stand."

"As you age today, the world will be blessed!"

However, something unexpected happened to the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family.

He created such a bloody scene.

But he didn't put it in Huang Jin's eyes at all.

A bunch of yellow scarves.

In a daze, it was as if he hadn't seen anything.

One by one, between shouts and shouts, they continued to move forward as usual.

It was as if he wasn't scared at all.

That kind of calmness.

It's not pretending at all.

Take a closer look.

In Huang Jin's eyes, everyone was actually showing an extremely fanatical look.

That posture.

Even the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family could not help but feel horrified in his heart.

"It's scary how the Yellow Turbans deceive people."

"That's it, he still looks fanatical."

"This yellow scarf is really a bit scary."

"This is because they are just numerous and not very powerful."

"If you have strong strength."

"I'm just afraid..."

Between muttering to himself.

The more the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family thought about it, the more he felt frightened.

He had a vague intuition.

If the Yellow Turbans are really allowed to rage.

The three tribes of the Human Sacred Mountain are afraid that their vitality will be severely damaged.

There may even be some unforeseen accident.

"No, the more this happens, the more I must completely wipe out these yellow turbans."

Speaking silently.

In a trance, as if losing his mind.

The ancient ancestor of the Jiang family made up his mind.

The killing intent, in that instant, was completely solidified.

He had decided.

He must completely kill these yellow turbans.

Trampling! Trampling! Trampling!

Who knew, the next moment.

By the ear, there was a sound of heavy stomping.

Just then, a person in white clothes.

Slowly descended.

Floating, like a banished immortal from heaven.

But it's not Li Bai, who else?

"Are you Li Bai from the Sword Gate of the Tang Dynasty?"

Glancing at Li Bai.

The ancient ancestor of the Jiang family had a ferocious look on his face.

Before, the Jiang imperial family had ten earth realm masters.

There were also many human realm masters, and tens of billions of troops, all of which were destroyed by Li Bai.

Now.

As soon as he saw Li Bai, the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family was filled with uncontrollable murderous intent, which surged out of his chest.

"Naturally."

"Da Tang, Jianmen Li Bai, has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Since we have already met."

"Why don't you bring all the troops you brought up to see me?"

Li Bai spoke slowly.

He seemed to have a mentality that he did not take the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family seriously at all.

His expression was cold and stern.

But he was also unrestrained.

This strange combination of facial expressions.

For a while, the ancient ancestor of the Jiang family was also confused.

"Heh."

"Since you have come to seek death."

"This ancestor will definitely fulfill your wish."

He smiled coldly.

The ancient ancestor of the Jiang family said: "All the people of the Jiang imperial family, come forward and kill me!"

After a loud shout.

Only to see.

Nearly twenty earth-level strongmen from the Jiang imperial family appeared.

Even this time, there were two peak ninth-level earth realm masters.

Afterwards, there were even more powerful masters in the human realm and the ancient god realm.

There were also tens of billions of soldiers.

Compared with the tens of billions of troops that Li Bai had previously annihilated, they were only stronger.

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