Chapter 3971: Catastrophe

Just as the suzerains of the Thirteen Divine Sects were trying to find the missing burial site, Huang Shenba, Dou Qianfan, deputy suzerain Yun and others had also arrived near the golden armored man, looking solemnly at the golden armored man on the golden throne.

"Everyone, this person may be a monk of Xuanyuan Xianmen. After death, his body will not rot, and he has some power left. He should have some opportunities. Why don't we discuss it now, how should we distribute it?"

Meng Long, the young master of Magic Light Academy, swept his eyes and said loudly.

If you look carefully, you can find that Meng Long's eyes are mainly on the Emperor God Ba and Monk Duoyu.

"distribute?"

Monk Duoyu smiled, clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this senior is still alive, how can we get the chance from him?"

still alive? Only then did everyone realize that the bald-headed people in Shanhai Temple looked very dignified, staring at the golden-armored man without blinking their eyes. Thinking that they practiced Buddhism on weekdays and had a better understanding of life and death, everyone couldn't help but gasped. towards

The burly man in golden armor looked, and happened to see the burly man in golden armor twisting his neck slowly, opening his eyes, and looking at Meng Long calmly.

really alive! At this moment, all the emperors present were shocked. They have lived for many years. Even the weakest emperor is still in power in the Shenluo world. powerful

Or, they couldn't help beating drums in their hearts, and a little timidity arose.

"Dare to ask the senior name?"

Emperor Shenba bowed his hands in salute. The strong man in golden armor ignored him, and his eyes were still looking at Meng Long. The emperors of Moguang Academy couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. , wait what happens

What things even they dare not imagine!

"Ex, senior, the junior was very rude just now, please don't blame the senior."

Meng Long cupped his hands and forced a smile. "Many years ago, there were also people like you who were discussing how to allocate Xuanyuan Xianmen, but their cultivation was much better than yours. I remember... there seemed to be a unicorn, a dragon, a titan, and an eagle. a phoenix, a

Head ghost, and some other guys I can't remember. "

The strong man in golden armor spoke slowly, his voice was calm, without the slightest anger, as if he was talking to a junior at home, he looked amiable, but what he said shocked all the great emperors present.

There seems to be a terrible deep meaning hidden in this sentence!

"A unicorn, a dragon, a titan, an eagle, a phoenix, and a ghost. Are these six members of the Holy Council?"

Ning Qi's thoughts changed sharply. The Qilin must be the Qilin King, and the dragon should be the White Dragon Councilor. As for the others, Ning Qi is not sure, because the Titans, Monsters, and even the Ghosts are all extremely low-status races in the Shenluo Realm. Phoenix is ​​okay

Understand, if those three races also have seventh-step monks, how can their racial power not develop?

Or when it comes to the seventh step, you don't pay much attention to these?

Ning Qi couldn't figure it out.

Others couldn't figure it out, but they were sure that the golden-armored man in front of him was indeed a monk from Xuanyuan Xianmen, and there were really people who survived Xuanyuan Xianmen who was rumored to be exterminated!

"Senior, I..."

Meng Long wanted to explain a few more things. The strong man in golden armor raised his hand slightly, and a ray of golden light flashed across Meng Long's brow. Meng Long, who possessed rank eight cultivation of the Great Emperor, died on the spot. , as if Menglong never appeared

Generally, no trace is left. No one dared to speak out, even the great emperors of the Magic Light Academy could only watch Meng Long die. Su Tong, who had just woken up just now, saw this scene, rolled his eyes in fright, and passed out again. I just don't know if he really fainted,

Still pretending to be dead. At this time, everyone is not in the mood to delve into this point. Everyone is looking at the golden armored man with a horrified look!

"Sorry, I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect his strength to be too low."

The strong man in golden armor glanced at his palm, and smiled apologetically at everyone.

Everyone remained silent. After a few breaths of silence, the Emperor God Ba said slowly: "Senior, we didn't know that there were monks from Xuanyuan Xianmen still alive in the bone burial site. If there is any offense, please forgive me, senior. If you are willing to exit the ossuary site, please

Senior agrees. "

Everyone nodded in their hearts, what chance are they looking for at this time, they thought that the other party's family has no one, but the other party's family not only has people, but the methods are so terrifying, if they can escape from this place alive, that is already extremely lucky!

"Since you're here, don't rush away. Calculate the time, and the catastrophe should be coming soon. I want to know, who are the top 100 gods in the Shenluo Realm?"

The strong man in golden armor smiled lightly.

One hundred strong gods?

Everyone looked strange, even if they had never been to the Divine Realm of Good Fortune, they knew that in the Divine Realm of Good Fortune, the strong man known as the God Venerable was the seventh-step monk.

The golden-armored man opened his mouth to be the top 100 gods. Could it be that there were really so many powerful seventh-step monks in that era? But why did it fall to this point?

"Senior, apart from those members of the Holy Council who hide their heads and show their tails in the Shenluo Realm, there are no god-level powerhouses alive."

Swish Swish Swish!

Everyone looked at the person who spoke in astonishment, and couldn't believe it in their hearts. How could someone describe a member of the Holy Council as hiding his head and showing his tail? This is the actual ruler of the Shenluo Realm! Are you really not afraid of death?

"Look at what I'm doing? Every time the congressman shows up, he shows an eyeball, isn't he hiding his head and showing his tail?"

Ning Qi swept his eyes and said with a smile.

Everyone didn't say a word, they just looked at Ning Qi with the eyes of "you're dead", even Deputy Sect Master Xue and others subconsciously moved a few steps away.

The golden-armored man's eyes fell on Ning Qi, "Holy Council? Are you talking about the Holy League?"

"Did they have another name in ancient times? It should be."

Ning Qi said.

"How many gods are there in the Holy Alliance now?"

The strong man in golden armor said in a deep voice.

"Three, five, seven? The juniors can't be sure, but it should be that much."

Ning Qi said.

"Hahaha, these guys, really believed in that legend, they actually slaughtered the gods of the Shenluo Realm like this, three or five? It's ridiculous. When the catastrophe arrives, the Shenluo World will still be killed!" Can any monk survive?"

The strong man in golden armor raised his head to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Senior, what catastrophe are you talking about?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved. Is the catastrophe that the other party said the same as what Yinlong said?