Chapter 857

"Come out, come out!" There were exclamations from below the stands. (starting)

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the stands, only to see a young woman in a sexy dress, with bare feet and long snow-white legs, stepping on a fog bridge formed by smog, and landed next to a piano stand in the center of the stand.

"Is she the Nine Heavens Saintess?"

Ouyang Chengde frowned slightly. Although the woman on the stage was very beautiful, she was not stunning. You can find many beautiful women of this level in Middle-earth.

If she is the Nine Heavens Saintess, it will indeed disappoint many people.

Ning Xiaochuan knew the woman in the stands, not Baozhu Jizang, but another female disciple of Daoist Taihua, named Chu Jing.

Chu Jing was naturally very excited to see the outstanding talents from the various holy lands. Before going on stage, she deliberately washed up and put on makeup.

However, when she stood in the center of the stand, not only did she not let those descendants of the Holy Land show appreciation, but instead made some descendants of the Holy Land leave their seats, turn around and walk out of Linlang Hall.

Chu Jing had no choice but to say immediately: "I invite the Nine Heavens Saintess to come to Linlang Palace!"

Those descendants of the Holy Land who had already planned to leave suddenly realized after hearing Chu Jing's words. It turned out that the Lord had not yet come out, and everyone immediately returned to their seats.

"It turns out that she is just a maid of the Nine Heavens Saintess, and the real Nine Heavens Saintess has not yet appeared."

"The maids all have such looks, and the Nine Heavens Saintess will not let us down."

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Chu Jing's words fell, and everyone saw a nun in white walking out of the void. The white robe on her body was not stained with a trace of dust, and a white silk was tied around her waist, which outlined beautiful curves. Her skin was like creamy fat, and her eyes were like The Lingquan of the two bays is like a hibiscus out of water, giving people an indescribable surprise.

There is no black hair on her head, giving people a kind of sacred and inviolable holiness, like a Bodhisattva walking out of a mural.

Seeing the orb Jizo coming out, all the descendants of the major holy lands held their breath, staring at the beautiful woman on the stage intently, shocked by the beauty that does not belong to the world.

There are also some beautiful and outstanding heavenly pride daughters in the various holy lands, but they are all inferior to Baozhu Jizang.

A unique temperament is missing.

Standing not far from Baozhu Jizang, Chu Jing became even more jealous of Baozhu Jizang after seeing the obsessive expressions of the descendants of the major holy lands below the stage.

When everyone was still immersed in the beauty of Baozhu Jizo, Ning Xiaochuan went directly to the stands, grabbed Baozhu Jizo's hand, and said, "Follow me!"

The Tianjiao of the great holy lands were a little surprised when they saw Ning Xiaochuan on the stands, but when they saw Ning Xiaochuan grabbing the delicate hand of Baozhu Jizang, everyone was angry!

"Let go of the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden's hand, or I will break your arms." A Holy Son from a certain holy land in Middle-earth said coldly.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, it's best to step aside." Ning Xiaochuan responded very bluntly.

Just now, when Ning Xiaochuan pinched Baozhu Jizang's hand, he realized that Baozhu Jizang's cultivation was sealed, and it was obvious that Taihua Daoist was behind the scenes.

Ning Xiaochuan has already made up his mind to leave with Baozhu Jizang no matter what.

After the holy son heard Ning Xiaochuan's warning, not only did he not back down, but became angry from embarrassment. An ancient bronze knife that was one foot long and two feet long flew out of his body, and swung it towards Ning Xiaochuan.

It was a war blade of the supreme weapon level, and there was a sound of dragons and tigers roaring in the blade, and thunder and lightning escaped.

When the descendants of the Holy Land in Middle-earth saw the Holy Son of the Spirit Pivot making a move, they all sat back in their seats, waiting to watch the show.

Ouyang Chengde had long been displeased with Ning Xiaochuan, so he sneered: "The Holy Son of Lingshu has a talent that is close to that of a 'rare in ten thousand years'. If he makes a move, it is enough to tear that Tiandishan Lingzi into pieces."

As soon as Ouyang Chengde's words fell, the holy son of Lingshu vomited blood, flew back upside down, his body smashed through the wall of Linlang Palace, and rolled onto the street of Nine Heavens Holy City.

With just one move, Holy Son Lingshu was seriously injured and unable to get up from the ground.

The supreme bronze ancient knife in the hands of the Holy Son of the Lingshu also fell into the hands of Ning Xiaochuan.

"How did this happen?" Ouyang Chengde stared at Ning Xiaochuan in disbelief. He was the Holy Son of the Spirit Pivot, the top hero in Middle-earth, how could he lose so quickly?

Aoki Miko narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "This kid's cultivation level is not low, let me meet him for a while."

"Why do you need Shenzi Qingmu to take action? The face lost by our Holy Land of the Spiritual Pivot should be recovered by our descendants of the Holy Land of the Lingshu." With a movement of the body of the Holy Son of the Lingshu, he moved across to Ning Xiaochuan.

Shenzi Lingshu was wearing a pure white robe, like a young and handsome warlock in white, with brown pupils, red hair, and a red origin branded on the center of his eyebrows, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Shenzi Lingshu and said, "Illusory Human Race?"

"That's right, this son of God is from the Illusory Human Race! Heavenly Emperor Lingzi, let the Nine Heavens Saintess down! You are not worthy of her at all, why should you pursue what you can't get?"

There was a faint strange light in the pupils of the God Son of the Spirit Pivot, looking at Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, trying to influence Ning Xiaochuan's mind through illusion and supernatural powers, so as to control Ning Xiaochuan.

But he didn't know that Ning Xiaochuan had a seven-apertured god's heart, and ordinary illusions could not affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind at all.

Although Shenzi Lingshu and Ning Xiaochuan were only looking at each other, they had already started a fierce confrontation.

It's just that the place where they fight is not in the real world, but in the world formed by illusion.

On the top of Linlang Hall, a female disciple stood behind Daoist Taihua, and said, "Master, Ning Xiaochuan has really come, and he really has a heart for Senior Sister!"

Master Taihua said coldly: "After all, Ning Xiaochuan is the spirit son of Tiandi Mountain, and as a teacher, he also has some friendship with the real person in charge of Tiandi Mountain, so it is not good to deal with him directly, lest outsiders feel that the master is bullying the small. The Son of the Spiritual Pivot is the number one powerhouse among the young generation of the Holy Land of the Spiritual Pivot, a talent that is hard to come by in thousands of years, and he is also a member of the Vision Human Race, if he takes the shot, Ning Xiaochuan will surely be able to make Ning Xiaochuan retreat from difficulties."

Daoist Taihua wholeheartedly wants to establish a relationship with the holy land of Middle-earth with the price of the orb Ksitigarbha, so as to enhance his status in Jiutian Pavilion. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan will never be allowed to destroy her plan.

However, she still underestimated Ning Xiaochuan, and God Son Lingshu was no match for Ning Xiaochuan at all.

Only half a quarter of an hour passed, Shenzi Lingshu let out a muffled sound, his whole body trembled slightly, and then, with a scream, he stepped back seven steps in a row.

Shenzi Lingshu's face turned extremely pale, and his mind was severely injured. If he hadn't escaped in time, his mind might have been smashed to pieces.

"Even God Son Lingshu lost?"

Those descendants of the Holy Land in the Middle-earth world are all in a daze. They know better than anyone else the power of the Spiritual Pivot, how could they be defeated by a Lingzi from Tiandi Mountain?

If it were the fiasco of the Holy Son of the Spirit Pivot, it could still be said that he underestimated the enemy.

However, Shenzi Lingshu shouldn't underestimate the enemy, right?

The successors of the major holy lands became serious and no longer underestimated Ning Xiaochuan.

It would be embarrassing if the successors of the major holy lands in the Middle-earth world were all defeated by a Lingzi from Tiandi Mountain.

God Child Aoki stood up and said: "Heavenly Emperor Lingzi, I admit that you are indeed strong enough to be on an equal footing with us. However, if you want to take the Nine Heavens Saintess away by means of snatching, I'm afraid you haven't left the Nine Heavens Holy City yet. He died unexpectedly. Why don't you compete fairly with us for the Nine Heavens Saintess?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "In your eyes, what is fair competition?"

Aoki Miko said with a smile: "Nine Heavens Saintess herself chooses her dual monks, and all of us must respect her choice. Is this fair?"

In Aoki's view, the Nine Heavens Saintess will definitely not choose a spirit son of the holy land in exile, but will definitely choose the god son of the holy land of Middle-earth as a dual monk.

The Cyanwood Holy Land is one of the most powerful holy lands in Middle-earth, and he visited the master of the Nine Heavens Saintess in advance, and promised to give the master of the Nine Heavens Saintess many benefits.

If the Nine Heavens Saintess makes a choice, he has a great chance of being selected.

When he returns home with the beauty in his arms, if Ning Xiaochuan is not convinced, he will definitely fight for the Nine Heavens Saintess again. At that time, he had every reason to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan: "Is this what you said?"

Miko Aoki smiled knowingly as if he was holding the winning ticket, "I have always kept my word..."

"You don't need to choose, Xiaochuan and I have already been a couple of monks!" Nine Heavens Saintess raised her pointed chin slightly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan unblinkingly with a pair of affectionate eyes, and held her tightly. Ning Xiaochuan's arm.

Seeing this scene, the descendants of the Holy Land in Middle-earth were all driven mad.

Aoki Mikoko was still calm and calm just now, but now his face was extremely gloomy, and he felt his face was burning hot, as if he had been slapped hard.

"It turns out that the Saintess of Nine Heavens has had an affair with that Lingzi from Tiandi Mountain. It's really disgusting."

"Realist Taihua, those old ladies actually told me that the Holy Maiden of Nine Heavens is still a virgin. Is this intentional to make my Son look ugly?" At this moment, God Son of Jiuxu was also very angry. He not only hated the Holy Maiden of Nine Heavens and Ning Xiaochuan, but even more. Hua Zhenren.

Daoist Taihua couldn't sit still any longer, so he immediately walked out and stood above the Linlang Hall, "Ning Xiaochuan, you are so courageous! With the old man here, you don't want to take the Nine Heavens Saintess away."

Daoist Taihua rushed out one after another of true energy, turned into dozens of beams of light, and suppressed them towards Ning Xiaochuan and Nine Heavens Saintess.

Standing below, Ning Xiaochuan looked up and saw dozens of mountains pressing down on him.

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