Chapter 1334 The Demon Sect Comes. (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)
Just as he was speaking, a lofty and vast aura suddenly descended, and in the void in the distance, a figure with a white robe and golden ring suddenly appeared.
It was an old man with white hair and childlike face. His white robe was like snow, bright and majestic, and the golden ring was inlaid with several radiant gemstones.
As soon as he appeared, the old man of Jiuyi Mountain, the sword cultivator of the Han'an Sword Sect, the Empress Liu, and Wenren Lingse immediately looked over.
Benming Feijian let out a clear cry instantly, and Zhu Yijianxiu said coldly: "The demon of Renjiao taught by Tiansheng."
Ren Jiao, an old man of Tiansheng religion, smiled slightly: "All things are born in nature, but human beings are the most precious. You hypocrites live up to the blessings of being born as human beings bestowed by God, and you are willing to be lowly, and sit on the same level as the species that wear fur and horns and wet eggs. It can be said to be perverted, against the sky!"
"At present, God's will favors my holy way, so the Son of the Holy Sect is born, slaughtering you and others, in order to respond to God's will!"
"If you don't want to die and die, you can hand over Tianjiao to my holy religion as a furnace, and hand over many alien races for my holy way of cultivation, and you can leave a whole body!"
The old man in Jiuyi Mountain said coldly: "The evil devil heretics are talking nonsense!"
"Pei Ling Guangming, the holy son of Chongming Sect, is upright to challenge and enter my realm of righteousness, that's all."
"You old devil, if you provoke me again, I will send you to meet the previous devils of the Tiansheng sect first!"
Ren Jiao laughed and said, "Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over righteousness. This is a common saying of hypocrisy."
"However, now a mere junior son of my holy way has made two consecutive cases and beheaded the city lord of Yanxi City. It can be seen who the will of God is, and it is already an indisputable matter."
"Why do you need to pretend to deceive and whitewash the peace?"
Jianxiu looked at him coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, demons and monsters dare to cross the line, the only way is to kill!"
As soon as the words fell, the Flying Sword of Fate was about to be unsheathed, and all the people present felt their hearts immediately, and looked at the void not far from Renjiao.
But seeing that piece of void suddenly surging with wind and clouds, among the changing white clouds, a figure Shi Shiran stepped out.
He wears a shirt and crane cloak, has loose long hair, and wears cattail sandals, with a carefree attitude, full of freedom and joy, like everything in the world, nothing can disturb him, and like a newborn baby, for all eternity All things have infinite curiosity and enthusiasm.
After the cultivator appeared, he didn't even look at the people present who were at war with swords.
Immortals are different, these inferior immortals who can't even see through the illusion are not worthy of being called immortals at all, he will not waste time with mere ants!
He stood in the air, cupped his hands towards Fazhou, and said in a hearty voice: "Jinxian Wuchouzi, pay homage to Emperor Peixian!"
"I wonder if the Immortal Emperor is satisfied with the two immortal concubines in our village?"
There was a moment of silence among Fa Zhou, and then a deep voice came out: "That's right."
The monk of Wushi Villa suddenly showed a gratified smile. He glanced contemptuously at the other five sects. All kinds of illusions and obstacles, you can see the truth.
It's a pity that all the inferior immortals of Chongming Sect don't know the true meaning, stay in the world of mortals, and regard the so-called heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones in the illusion as their lives, it's really sad and deplorable!
Emperor Peixian's entry into this Xiaozong was really constrained.
If after this immortal emperor came to this world, he entered their Wushi Villa, and his practice would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, making thousands of miles a day.
Maybe the mood has been fulfilled right now, returning to the upper realm, and ascending to a higher immortal position!
Of course, the actions of the Immortal Emperor are unfathomable, and one cannot speculate based on the thoughts of those low-level immortals who are eager for quick success.
Maybe Xiandi Pei thought that this illusion was too simple and boring, and deliberately chose Chongming Sect, a sect that was addicted to illusions and could not overcome greed for wealth, so as to further sharpen his mind and achieve a greater effect of illusion...
When the monks of Wushi Villa guessed the emperor's mind, a high glazed pagoda rose out of nowhere on the ground of Xiji Ruins.
While the tower was rising, it suddenly disappeared, and a gray-robed monk appeared.
The grey-robed friar's complexion is dark and wrinkled, looking like a withered old tree, aging, tired, hard... His clothes are extremely simple, except for a golden glazed pagoda hanging on his waist, exuding an obscure and treacherous aura. fluctuation.
After the reincarnation pagoda cultivator appeared, he looked at the Fazhou with sincere joy: "I heard that Shengzi Pei has eradicated Tiexiong Tuo, one of the thieves in this world, I am really happy and congratulated!"
"Tie Xiong is a thief who has practiced for hundreds of years and has stolen countless inspirations from the world."
"And protect the many creatures in Yanxi City, which makes the world unbearable. His crimes are too numerous to write down!"
"The number of days reincarnates, the profit and loss of good fortune, this thief deserves to be punished!"
"It's a pity that the Holy Son came and went in a hurry, and failed to slaughter the entire Yanxi City and save this world..."
Hearing this, Wenren Lingser's face turned cold immediately, without any nonsense, he directly raised the painting halberd and threw it at the gray-robed monk!
A huge halberd shadow was like a mountain like a mountain, and it appeared in the void in an instant, with the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles, rolling the energy of the entire Xiji Ruins, and crashing through the sky!
The gray-robed monk stood motionless in place, and the glazed pagoda on his waist suddenly radiated thousands of brilliance and swelled loudly.
The pagoda is full of shadows, like a dream, and a 108-story giant pagoda rises in an instant, covering the whole gray-robed monk.
boom! ! !
The halberd shadow hit the tower in an instant, making a loud noise that shook the sky.
As the majestic air waves spread layer by layer, the shadow of the halberd suddenly shattered, and the phantom of the glazed pagoda was also rippling like water patterns. It slowly shattered and returned to the palm-sized glazed pagoda, which was gathered around the waist of the gray-robed monk.
Wenren Lingse held the painting halberd in his hand, and slashed fiercely again. Countless huge halberd shadows emerged from the void, roaring and falling from the sky, like a rain of halberds.
He yelled coldly: "Dare to slander my ancestors, the city lord, you will die!!"
Behind the grey-robed monk, a huge and complicated rune rose, and he said very calmly: "The bandit of heaven and earth is hypocritical and selfish, and uses the inspiration of heaven and earth to support himself and many selfish creatures."
"Like a parasite that absorbs the world."
"Damn it, kill it, destroy it!"
"This world is benevolent, and there are endless thieves."
"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, I will give you a ride!"
Seeing the direct battle between Lingse and the cultivator of the Samsara Pagoda, the hairpin rattles lightly in the phoenix chariot, and the clothes are rubbed, and the voice of Queen Liulu immediately comes out: "The thief of the devil's way, who turns black and white, is not ashamed, but proud of it." .”
"This place is the boundary of my righteous way, and you cannot be presumptuous!"
Before the words were finished, a huge pure gold palm suddenly appeared in the sky above the phoenix chariot, grabbing directly towards the cultivator of the Samsara Pagoda!
The old man of Jiuyi Mountain and Jianzong Jianxiu did not make a move immediately, but stared coldly at Ren Jiao and Wuchouzi of Wushi Villa.