1195 Lord Ziyan

() A few years ago, King Jiaminluo invaded the cloud world, and at that time, they were able to prevent the other venerable from entering.

It is because of the cloud world itself, there is a rule that those who are above the spiritual realm are not allowed to enter the cloud world.

This is like the spiritual energy seal between the world and the earth, which has been completely broken. The covenant among religions is also equivalent to waste paper.

It is no longer possible to use the authority of heaven and earth to prevent people from entering the Dark World Demon Court.

Heaven and earth regard everything as a straw dog, and there is actually no difference in attitude towards people from the cloud world and alien races from outside the region. ..

“What a headache”

The pretending old man also shook his head for a while: "It seems that this time the Dark World Demon Court is really inevitable."

The sword cultivator frowned slightly: "Actually, you and I should do it just now, although this world does not reject night demons. However, if the dark world magic court invades, there will be continuous wars, which may damage the cloud world, which is not what the heavens want. .”

The old man in Confucianism was noncommittal, so what he said was true.

However, the way of heaven itself has no consciousness, nor thoughts of good and evil. Therefore, it is impossible to distinguish, predict, or plan in advance, and can only act according to instinct.

Including the six of them, it is also because of the approval of the heavens that it is beneficial to the existence of the "self", so they can live forever in the cloud world.

With six people working together and relying on the will of heaven, even two or three supreme saints can fight together. ..

But if the world does not approve, the six people are just ordinary holy ranks

Similar to the Seven Swords of the Cangsheng, but the Seven Swords are forcibly drawn, and they can only be borrowed passively.

If not, the one a few years ago would have been easily killed by Lin Xuanjing.

The man pretending to be an old man smiled again at this time: "Then everyone, guess what the outcome of this battle in Tianfang World will be?"

After saying this, there was a sudden silence in this void.

After a while, the young swordsman said resolutely, "What doubts do you have? Of course it's Zong Shou."

At that moment, Xi Zhe only knew about the bronze men of the Twelve Towns, but he was looking at the flowers in the fog. It is impossible to know Zongshou's real foundation.

And the strength that the Dark World Demon Court can use this time. He can also roughly guess the score.

"The Sutra of Extermination of the Supreme Being, I never knew that there are such rare treasures in this world. Your Majesty is the sage of the world, blessed by the heaven and the earth, he will be invincible!"

The Confucian pretending to be an old man also smiled lightly: "I don't know who is under the Holy Venerable of the Supreme Realm. He can escape from his Immortal Slayer Flying Knife. Including Sha Ye"

With the power of the divine treasure, Nashaye can fight against the Holy One of the Supreme Realm.

However, the thirteenth class of supernatural powers can ignore the rank!

And Sha Ye's physical body, after all, is only a holy rank.

As long as one is injured, there will be no other result other than death.

And that Immortal Slashing Flying Knife. Even among the thirteenth-class supernatural powers, it must be the most extreme and brutal killing magic.

The level might not be as good as that of Zongshou's Stygian Death Sword, but it is more superior in killing.

The supernatural power of the thirteenth class can only be known from the battle between Zong Shou Wei Xu and Li Biexue.

Even with the support of the bronze figures from the Twelve Towns, and Li Biexue, who is in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, he cannot escape injury.

"Naturally, it is the Buddha of Infinite Ends and Beginnings!"

The old monk who kept silent. At this time, he also nodded and said: "Infinite light. How can you be afraid of the darkness of the night devil?"

With a calm and determined expression, he did not believe there would be another ending.

Pretend to be an old man. At this time, the expression was also complicated, and he sighed leisurely: "Is this considered to be a hero who sees the same thing? The old man thinks so too! With Wei Xu's mirror in the mirror, that Zongshou really has no reason to lose. If it is like that at that moment, how dare you look down on the little boy?" Looking at the Dagan Immortal Dynasty. The twelve Jiedu Mansions of the Dark Night Demon Court, I am afraid that there will be more or less bad luck, and there is a possibility of losing soldiers and land."

The mirror image is supreme, even if it is only three times. Wei Xu, who was by Zong Shou's side, had a full nine chances to injure a half-step Realm!

Even if Xizi regenerates, he will not be unscathed.

However, although he is worried about the future of Taoism, knowing Zongshou, there is at least a 70% chance of winning and resisting the enemy.

For him, it was still a happy event.

"Didn't Ming Rixuan once speculate that in the game of swallowing the dragon, after the overlord appeared, the aura would be like a tiger for thousands of miles?"

"That's probably true! No one can match the art of arithmetic and arithmetic except for that person who is compassionate."

"It's just that this time, that person hasn't shown up yet. It's really strange. He has clearly returned to the cloud realm."

When the pretending old man murmured this sentence, the expressions of the four present all changed again.

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It is still the imperial capital, just above a city in the east city. A Wenxiu young man in a crimson robe with a purple flame pattern on his chest is squinting his eyes, looking in the direction of Fenghua Palace.

Beside him, there is also a person. He is also about twenty years old, but his appearance is rough, his clothes are much simpler, and he has the same flame pattern on his chest.

"Since Yin Yu is dead, the Great Shang Kingdom is dead. Li Biexue is dead, and the Demon Dao is destroyed."

As he spoke leisurely, that Wenxiu young man's face was full of sarcasm.

"From this point of view, if you want to count on these people from the cloud world, it is undoubtedly hopeless."

"The pure-blooded son of my Lu family, the only crown prince of the Holy Court, is naturally a man of great talent and talent. It cannot be compared with the natives of the cloud world. No matter Taoism or Confucianism, they are afraid of my Lu family. If the palace master wants to pay attention to that Qingxuan and the others are delusional. They have the idea of ​​putting blame on them, but they can't make a decision many times, and they miss the opportunity. It really makes people speechless."

The rough man smiled: "It's just that the bronze men of the Twelve Towns have fallen into the hands of this Zongshou. Then the situation of the Fenkong Saint Emperor Lu Beiwu's lineage will definitely change. These bronze men, although they are from this world The things made by the aborigines are indeed somewhat miraculous.

"I am certain that these bronze figures will never be brought back to the Holy Court of Fenkong!"

Young Wenxiu sneered, confident: "In the battle with the Dark World Demon Court, whether this son can retreat completely is another matter. If this son loses, his great foundation will fall apart. I want to see if he returns to the Immortal Court At that time, how could Holy Venerable Lu Jueyan still be confident and confident that this Zongshou was the only candidate for the heir apparent."

"Even if my Lu family has been the only pure-blooded descendant for thousands of years, I don't want him to just disappear like this. If I can go one step further and increase the power of my bloodline, it will be a great joy for my Lu family Things."

The rough man laughed "hehe" and said again: "Is this all right? With the support of common people and Buddhism, I am quite optimistic about this. Then Lu Beiwu is at the most difficult time right now, you If I lean over, it's like sending carbon in the snow. I don't worry that Lu Beiwu and his daughter will treat me badly in the future."

Young man Wenxiu's eyes were piercing, and his gaze was cold: "Send carbon in the snow? Let a sage of one world enter the Lu family that dominates eight hundred worlds? This is not a joke." (To be continued.)