Chapter 975 Impatient

"Palace Master, you can quickly retreat! This person is full of royal aura today, like a fire cooking oil, with the air of an emperor. Under the general trend, he is irresistible!"

Qingming was suddenly terrified, the speaker was not someone else. It is one of her uncles, named Rong Bi, who is also a Taoist saint, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Xin.

She knew that this man was best at the art of watching the spirit and form, and it was only because Rong Bi arrived in time that they couldn't find the original harmless. Long ago, this person sneaked into the world of Yuanlian silently.

But 'the king's qi is blazing, like a fire cooking oil, and has the air of an emperor. Under the general trend, there is no force to resist', what exactly does it mean?

His uncle, what exactly did he see just now.

Rong Bi seemed to be afraid that she would not understand, and explained: "This son's situation has already been established, and it is irreversible. Look at his aura, there are dragons and tigers around him. If you forcefully block him, you will be backlashed! You can leave quickly!"

There was even more doubt in those eyes. Although his skill of watching the breath and observing the form is excellent. But there are some aspects of the 'wangqi' of this person in front of him that he can't understand.

I just feel that this 'qi' is too pure, and even more dazzling, hurting people's eyes.

Just now, he just took a look, and forcibly cut off a lot of his Taoism.

Puzzled, but also surprised.

Zong Shou was listening on the opposite side, but he was quite interested. It was the first time seeing someone similar to his father-in-law Kong Rui.

This person has the art of observing qi, but how much has he seen?

Is there really a 'dragon and phoenix' twining around the top of my head? Is it really pure white?

Looking at Qingming again, he was clearly moved. Although there is no action yet. But already gave birth to the intention to quit.

Zong Shou suddenly laughed dumbly: "The ancients said that coming and going is indecent! The grievances of the phaseless gods and demons must not be unpaid. If you really get away so easily, I will be very upset——"

Qingming didn't hesitate any longer, just flicked his sleeves slightly. Cheng Xin, Rong Bi and two people understood, immediately rolled up dozens of people around them, and retreated into the void.

Zong Shou laughed out loud again, that sword intent that protected Yuan Wushang. It diffused again. In the direction of these Taoist monks, they stabbed far away. Regardless of the rest, only Qingming and the two saints were locked.

Cheng Xin and Rong Bi are two people. Also instantly surprised. Pressing the light again, all other movements stopped.

His face was dripping with cold sweat. Zong Shou's sword intent has reached the middle of the soul state.

But there is not enough strength to support it, which is comparable to some ordinary early stages of the Holy Land. In their eyes, it is not considered a threat.

But just now, there was a feeling that his heart was surging. I feel that if the two of them just run away regardless, then one of them will definitely die on the spot!

But where did this sense of crisis come from?

Is it Ye Xuan, the peerless swordsman Dao Xiaoyao back then? Although this person is in the divine realm, he can fight three with one sword. Defeated three holy realms. After decades of precipitation, it must have been better than before.

It's just that this person is still restrained and has no killing intent, so it can't be him.

So it's Ao Yi Aokun? The two have yet to show up. Still hiding. It can't be them—

After just one breath, the eyes of Cheng Xin and Rong Bi fell on the one hundred and eighty-four monks behind Zong Shou, wearing simple robes and holding fourth-grade magic swords.

These people did not make them care before. At this moment, the pupils constricted. All eyes showed doubts and attention, what kind of Taoist soldiers are these people?

One hundred and eighty-four monks of the immortal rank seem to have voluntarily transferred to practice the Dao Bing method.

Where did Zong Shou find these many immortal cultivators?

"Since you're here, why leave in such a hurry?"

Zong Shou stroked the sword with his hand, his murderous intent rose. That day, as soon as he returned to the world of Yuanlian, he was ambushed and killed, which was really unpleasant.

Suddenly, Zong Shou frowned, and turned his head to look at the other side of the void, the noble and magnificent floating ship.

Seeing helplessness, Zong Shou could only withdraw the sword intent temporarily.

——The owner here seems to be getting impatient with the wait.

In the next moment, several vast thoughts suddenly came across the sky, piercing through the space,

Not only Zong Shou, but everyone was suffocated. Rong Bi Chengxin on the opposite side also frowned.

The meaning of this strong coercion is too obvious. All the coercion of thoughts is mostly concentrated behind Zong Shou.

Heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he was temporarily relieved from the lock of Zong Shou's killing intent, but also shook his head in his heart and was speechless.

It is not impossible for several holy realms to join forces to suppress a mere fairyland beginner here.

However, after knowing the cards in Zong Shou's hands, he couldn't help but secretly mourn for the fate of these people.

Even if you want to rush to seek death and reincarnate, you don't have to be so impatient——

And just a moment later, a sneer sounded from afar.

"You are the king of Daqian? You really are a big dog! Inspiring teachers and mobilizing people, so to speak, you are not willing to obey my emperor's edict and withdraw from Yuanlianyun Realm. You must join me in Jiudu Xianting, in the Is there a winner here?"

The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, temporarily letting the dozens of Taoists on the opposite side go.

Today, these people, unless there are other means, can't escape the palm of their hands for the time being.

No matter what method that Qingming used, one of these three people must have fallen into his hands.

"So what?"

The voice is cold, but it spreads empty. Using the substantive spiritual energy as a medium, one can clearly hear its voice near the boundary river here.

Still standing tall and straight, even if the minds of nine saints came to him, they couldn't make him bend down a little.

All kinds of tortures in the Jiujue Death Prison failed to knock him out. As strong as Jue Yan, he couldn't make him bow his head.

What's more, in front of you, this mere battle?

When the voice fell, hundreds of lights and shadows flew out of the airship one after another,

One after another, huge energies unfolded and permeated the space.

One-fifth of them are cultivators in the divine realm, but there are not many cultivators in the fairyland.

The peak of the fairyland is mostly the master of the world. It is the most difficult to mobilize to lead seven or eight immortal cultivators of the same rank who are slightly lower than the monks to guard a place.

At this time, there were only a few more than four hundred people, and two-thirds of them were obviously heavenly Taoist soldiers from Jiudu Xianting.

Nine Capitals Absolute Blade Immortal!

Zong Shou looked at it curiously, then looked at others.

The first feeling is still gorgeous! Hundreds of gods, three hundred heavenly Taoist soldiers, the lineup is magnificent and majestic.

Just the appearance of these people is enough to make many cultivators despair!

The most eye-catching ones are the nine saints. According to one side, most of them have sudden expressions and cold eyes.

"Jiudu Xianting Liujue, Guan Zhong, Bai Daozi, Gu Yeye, Xinglong, Zuo Liao—that red-haired man is called Huanji Ming, a member of the Xuanling Society. The other person, I don't know ——The last person, called Han Tao, is one of the several venerables in the Immortal Court. Talisman Tao is very good—"

After Zong Shou, Lu Wubing introduced them one by one, explaining the origin. As for his own deeds, his proficiency in supernatural powers, and his weaknesses, they are all at his fingertips, like a treasure.

This domain is as big as it is big, plus it has not yet been discovered, it is estimated that there are 60,000 worlds,

Even if it is small, the number of the supreme saints and the holy saints is only a few hundred, not more than a thousand.

Once you step into the line of the holy land, all the worlds will know and hear everything you experience,

Zong Shou listened indifferently, but was slightly curious. Among the nine people, one was missing.

And just as he was watching, the one hundred and eighty-four source sea demon slayers behind him all dispersed one after another.

Consciously stand in their respective positions and line up according to the rehearsed formation.

But it was Little Zhou Tiantai who was on the demon-killing formation!

One hundred and eight people are the main ones, and the remaining seventy-six people will list two Taishang Tiangang demon-slaying formations, which are divided into two sides to supplement and protect the main formation.

At this moment, a jade chariot also slowly moved out from the huge boat.

Impressively, a man in a dragon robe was sitting upright on the chariot. The clothes and accessories are all purple and gold in color, luxurious but not vulgar.

The face is square and the bearing is elegant. Sitting on the jade chariot, it feels like a giant mountain.

His gaze was also indifferent and cold, looking at Zong Shou was like looking at a child.

Zong Shou only took one look, and knew that this person must be the Lord of the Nine Capitals Immortal Garden——Liu Muchen!

Surprised and surprised, the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more obvious.

Others don't know why, but Qingming and the other two who are not far away have a little idea of ​​what it means.

His expression became more and more ugly, and Qingming couldn't help grinding his teeth for a while.

This Liu Muchen was here in person, obviously he valued Zong Shou very much, and refused to give him even the slightest chance.

Although the eyes on that face were contemptuous, they were actually very serious.

But why does this Zongshou need others to give him a chance?

Since the wings are full, you can laugh at the world.

It would be best for the Holy Court of the Nine Capitals to do what he wished, and it doesn't matter if he can't. He can still capture Yuanlian, but it's just a follow-up matter, which is a little more troublesome.

On the contrary, it was the arrival of the Immortal Emperor of Jiudu, and the 'valuation' of Zongshou. It may completely push the Jiudu Xianting into the abyss of eternal doom.

If you don't come, there is still a chance, this time. In a short time, I'm afraid that no one will be able to contain this Zongshou's Great Immortal Dynasty.

What will happen to Zong Shou after occupying the world of Yuanlian?

Qingming's thoughts scattered, and then his heart sank.

The Yuanlian world fell, and there were only a few Taoist soldiers around. How could the Xiaoqian world guarded by a few immortals be spared?

It's swallowing!

When the Jiudu Xianting was severely injured or even collapsed directly, and its power was blank. Several major forces near here will definitely fight to the death.

No one will care anymore, what is the world of Yuanlian here, and what is the Dagan Immortal Dynasty.

Even if there is fear in the heart and the intention of taking precautions, for a while, he can't care about this side.

"Want to win or lose with me? Did you say that? You are worthy of being a disciple of the supreme realm, fearless and fearless. You act recklessly, and fortunately, I am here personally—"

But Liu Muchen didn't realize it, and said softly, "Do you really think I can't kill you?"

The language is majestic, but also extremely cold, with a brutal killing intent running across. Unlike the rest of the saints, it is even more powerful.

"After all, you are a disciple of Dragon Shadow. I will give you one last chance. Just retreat and leave Yuanlian. I will spare you one more time...)

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