Chapter 1924
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"The situation of Tiance palace is not good recently."
The ruins of the fairy palace, a corner of the Avenue on the cloud, and outside the dark hall of thunder, two figures stand with positive and negative hands and talk to each other.
And through this brief exchange, we can know that these two people are from Tiance palace, the decision-making organ of the holy court.
For tens of thousands of years, the holy one has spent most of his time sitting high in the LingXiao palace, and Tiance palace is the executor of the holy one's will, and this mode has been implemented for a very long time.
The monks in Tiance Palace are not only excellent in cultivation, but also top in wisdom and ideas. Therefore, they use various means to firmly control the power of taixuan.
"For a long time, wutiance palace has controlled the world for Shengting, and has made countless contributions. But that martial arts palace has always been just a gathering place for some strange people, a group of brainless thugs."
With an extremely dissatisfied voice, he continued to spread it from the mouth of the black robed friar outside the gate of the side hall. Then he looked at the negative hand standing beside him, and could not see any expression of the monk Zhugan, and said again:
"Ben Xiu is just dissatisfied. Why is this martial arts palace riding on our heads now? I'm not happy when I think about it."
"Why? It's very simple. It depends on the high strength of the great sages in Wugong. Their accomplishments are better than those of friar wutiance. The world's strong is respected. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
The voice that followed in the mouth of monk Zhugan was still cold and fierce, even with a faint evil spirit. However, there was only a slight breath leakage, and it continued to become vague and ethereal. He said again:
"The first philosopher in Wugong is better than Tiance palace in Shengting, so we can only stay here, guard this dark palace, and wait for things to change."
After the cold voice of friar Zhugan fell, the black robed friar on one side raised his mouth, and with a voice of disdain, he said:
"I think the strength of these great sages in Wugong is just average. Some time ago, the ninth philosopher said that he was killed by the Third Prince of the central shangguo in wushanhai, and the other sages went out together, or he lost part of the teleportation array.
"Even now, our so-called means of transmission is just a defective product that costs a lot of money. Let's look at what happened after the martial palace came to power, which has greatly damaged the prestige of our holy court."
Speaking of this, the black robed monk's mind became more and more excited. He looked away from the entrance of the dark hall not far in front of him. The cold voice continued to spread
"All the friars in the holy court are not blind. When the Holy One steps out of the Lingxiao hall again, these people can't afford to go away!"
The words were extremely impolite. After the words fell, the monk beside him, who was like a bamboo pole, did not nod his head in agreement. Instead, he shook his head and poured a basin of cold water. The voice came out:
"We still hope that the Lord of Tiance palace can break through the situation with this ancient technique, which is more important than anything else. Otherwise, when the emperor really comes to the world, the pity and Prayer of you and me who have failed will become more ridiculous!"
"Over the years, we have captured so many friars of Lei attribute. I can't remember how many of them are provided to the Lord. I believe they will be able to completely break the mirror."
"I hope so."
The words in the mouth of monk Zhugan just fell down, and staring at the eyes in front of him, he suddenly began to change violently, because the exit of the dark hall in front of him suddenly opened outwards, from which a figure burst out.
The figure is big, the upper part of the body is naked, and even there is thunder around. He is the leader of Tiance palace!
"My lord?"
A cry of surprise came from the mouth of the black robed friar. Then, with a respectful face, he was about to kneel down. However, he was held by the bamboo rod friar beside him and flew back.
The next breath, this burly figure, one head forward, without any pause, smashed on the cloud avenue. After a few ups and downs, he was unable to lie on his back on the ground. The huge hole in his chest and the general breath of death made the two friars of Tiance palace stand upright, their faces changed wildly, and gave a strange cry:
"What's the matter?"
Before the roar came down, the exit of the dark hall spread again. This time, a young man in Royal costume flew out. With his cry of fear, the whole person also rolled on the cloud road.
"No matter who you are, die!"
The sound of shock came from the mouth of monk Zhugan. What was faster than that was the thorn in his hand. Then the thorn directly tore up the void and flew out, approaching the brow of the young man.
"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
A cry of surprise came from the young people who were sitting on the ground, and then they waved their hands carelessly. If you pay close attention, you will find that they are holding a willow branch with a strong purple color.
The willow branches shake with the young man's hands, and then two purple Qi blow out from the willow leaves, like a long dragon splashing ink, sweeping the whole Avenue on the cloud in an instant.
"Click!"
After a clear voice sounded, this cloud road was also swept directly into the initial state. Even the two monks of Tiance palace lost half of their bodies in an instant.
At the same time, the two purple dragons did not stop at all. Instead, they rose to the sky and began to rush towards the deepest part of the fairy palace ruins.
With only a few short breath, these two interwoven purple Qi rushed through countless overlapping spaces and appeared outside the Lingxiao hall in the most rapid way.
The Lingxiao hall, the center of the fairy palace ruins, is still the Lingxiao hall.
Towering unparalleled, high in the clouds, looming, representing the world's most extreme dignity and hegemony!
Such a building has become an almost eternal existence like Taoist rhyme. Even if time rolls on, the Lingxiao hall will stand on the sky and never be destroyed.
Undoubtedly, it belongs to the strongest in the world!
Since the time of the fairy palace, Tongtian Immortal Emperor sat in the center of the hall and accepted the worship of countless immortals. After tens of thousands of years, he came back to his hometown again, which made Zhongtian emperor in Ziqi and his mind of extraordinary wisdom start to stir up countless waves.
Next breath, outside the tightly closed door of Lingxiao hall, the figure of Zhongtian Dajun appeared. Then the old man, who had not recovered for a long time, raised his hand and pressed the door, feeling waves of slight tremors inside the door.
Every trembling of the hall door indicates that there are earth shaking rules in the hall at this time.
This makes the old man who doesn't speak, but regards the honor of the fairy palace as life in his heart. His face becomes more and more cruel, and finally utters a word:
"There is a dispute in Lingxiao hall. It's the biggest insult to Xianting holy palace. The way of heaven is so cruel!"
As the voice fell, Zhongtian Dajun's right hand forced. With a fierce roar, the door of Lingxiao hall began to open inch by inch.
"Boom boom!"
Although the way of heaven is merciless and everything changes, even the immortal in the sky can't have a happy ending, but the old man still has to fight for his glory!
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"The situation of Tiance palace is not good recently."
The ruins of the fairy palace, a corner of the Avenue on the cloud, and outside the dark hall of thunder, two figures stand with positive and negative hands and talk to each other.
And through this brief exchange, we can know that these two people are from Tiance palace, the decision-making organ of the holy court.
For tens of thousands of years, the holy one has spent most of his time sitting high in the LingXiao palace, and Tiance palace is the executor of the holy one's will, and this mode has been implemented for a very long time.
The monks in Tiance Palace are not only excellent in cultivation, but also top in wisdom and ideas. Therefore, they use various means to firmly control the power of taixuan.
"For a long time, wutiance palace has controlled the world for Shengting, and has made countless contributions. But that martial arts palace has always been just a gathering place for some strange people, a group of brainless thugs."
With an extremely dissatisfied voice, he continued to spread it from the mouth of the black robed friar outside the gate of the side hall. Then he looked at the negative hand standing beside him, and could not see any expression of the monk Zhugan, and said again:
"Ben Xiu is just dissatisfied. Why is this martial arts palace riding on our heads now? I'm not happy when I think about it."
"Why? It's very simple. It depends on the high strength of the great sages in Wugong. Their accomplishments are better than those of friar wutiance. The world's strong is respected. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
The voice that followed in the mouth of monk Zhugan was still cold and fierce, even with a faint evil spirit. However, there was only a slight breath leakage, and it continued to become vague and ethereal. He said again:
"The first philosopher in Wugong is better than Tiance palace in Shengting, so we can only stay here, guard this dark palace, and wait for things to change."
After the cold voice of friar Zhugan fell, the black robed friar on one side raised his mouth, and with a voice of disdain, he said:
"I think the strength of these great sages in Wugong is just average. Some time ago, the ninth philosopher said that he was killed by the Third Prince of the central shangguo in wushanhai, and the other sages went out together, or he lost part of the teleportation array.
"Even now, our so-called means of transmission is just a defective product that costs a lot of money. Let's look at what happened after the martial palace came to power, which has greatly damaged the prestige of our holy court."
Speaking of this, the black robed monk's mind became more and more excited. He looked away from the entrance of the dark hall not far in front of him. The cold voice continued to spread
"All the friars in the holy court are not blind. When the Holy One steps out of the Lingxiao hall again, these people can't afford to go away!"
The words were extremely impolite. After the words fell, the monk beside him, who was like a bamboo pole, did not nod his head in agreement. Instead, he shook his head and poured a basin of cold water. The voice came out:
"We still hope that the Lord of Tiance palace can break through the situation with this ancient technique, which is more important than anything else. Otherwise, when the emperor really comes to the world, the pity and Prayer of you and me who have failed will become more ridiculous!"
"Over the years, we have captured so many friars of Lei attribute. I can't remember how many of them are provided to the Lord. I believe they will be able to completely break the mirror."
"I hope so."
The words in the mouth of monk Zhugan just fell down, and staring at the eyes in front of him, he suddenly began to change violently, because the exit of the dark hall in front of him suddenly opened outwards, from which a figure burst out.
The figure is big, the upper part of the body is naked, and even there is thunder around. He is the leader of Tiance palace!
"My lord?"
A cry of surprise came from the mouth of the black robed friar. Then, with a respectful face, he was about to kneel down. However, he was held by the bamboo rod friar beside him and flew back.
The next breath, this burly figure, one head forward, without any pause, smashed on the cloud avenue. After a few ups and downs, he was unable to lie on his back on the ground. The huge hole in his chest and the general breath of death made the two friars of Tiance palace stand upright, their faces changed wildly, and gave a strange cry:
"What's the matter?"
Before the roar came down, the exit of the dark hall spread again. This time, a young man in Royal costume flew out. With his cry of fear, the whole person also rolled on the cloud road.
"No matter who you are, die!"
The sound of shock came from the mouth of monk Zhugan. What was faster than that was the thorn in his hand. Then the thorn directly tore up the void and flew out, approaching the brow of the young man.
"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
A cry of surprise came from the young people who were sitting on the ground, and then they waved their hands carelessly. If you pay close attention, you will find that they are holding a willow branch with a strong purple color.
The willow branches shake with the young man's hands, and then two purple Qi blow out from the willow leaves, like a long dragon splashing ink, sweeping the whole Avenue on the cloud in an instant.
"Click!"
After a clear voice sounded, this cloud road was also swept directly into the initial state. Even the two monks of Tiance palace lost half of their bodies in an instant.
At the same time, the two purple dragons did not stop at all. Instead, they rose to the sky and began to rush towards the deepest part of the fairy palace ruins.
With only a few short breath, these two interwoven purple Qi rushed through countless overlapping spaces and appeared outside the Lingxiao hall in the most rapid way.
The Lingxiao hall, the center of the fairy palace ruins, is still the Lingxiao hall.
Towering unparalleled, high in the clouds, looming, representing the world's most extreme dignity and hegemony!
Such a building has become an almost eternal existence like Taoist rhyme. Even if time rolls on, the Lingxiao hall will stand on the sky and never be destroyed.
Undoubtedly, it belongs to the strongest in the world!
Since the time of the fairy palace, Tongtian Immortal Emperor sat in the center of the hall and accepted the worship of countless immortals. After tens of thousands of years, he came back to his hometown again, which made Zhongtian emperor in Ziqi and his mind of extraordinary wisdom start to stir up countless waves.
Next breath, outside the tightly closed door of Lingxiao hall, the figure of Zhongtian Dajun appeared. Then the old man, who had not recovered for a long time, raised his hand and pressed the door, feeling waves of slight tremors inside the door.
Every trembling of the hall door indicates that there are earth shaking rules in the hall at this time.
This makes the old man who doesn't speak, but regards the honor of the fairy palace as life in his heart. His face becomes more and more cruel, and finally utters a word:
"There is a dispute in Lingxiao hall. It's the biggest insult to Xianting holy palace. The way of heaven is so cruel!"
As the voice fell, Zhongtian Dajun's right hand forced. With a fierce roar, the door of Lingxiao hall began to open inch by inch.
"Boom boom!"
Although the way of heaven is merciless and everything changes, even the immortal in the sky can't have a happy ending, but the old man still has to fight for his glory!
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"The situation of Tiance palace is not good recently."The ruins of the fairy palace, a corner of the Avenue on the cloud, and outside the dark hall of thunder, two figures stand with positive and negative hands and talk to each other.And through this brief exchange, we can know that these two people are from Tiance palace, the decision-making organ of the holy court.For tens of thousands of years, the holy one has spent most of his time sitting high in the LingXiao palace, and Tiance palace is the executor of the holy one's will, and this mode has been implemented for a very long time.The monks in Tiance Palace are not only excellent in cultivation, but also top in wisdom and ideas. Therefore, they use various means to firmly control the power of taixuan."For a long time, wutiance palace has controlled the world for Shengting, and has made countless contributions. But that martial arts palace has always been just a gathering place for some strange people, a group of brainless thugs."With an extremely dissatisfied voice, he continued to spread it from the mouth of the black robed friar outside the gate of the side hall. Then he looked at the negative hand standing beside him, and could not see any expression of the monk Zhugan, and said again:"Ben Xiu is just dissatisfied. Why is this martial arts palace riding on our heads now? I'm not happy when I think about it.""Why? It's very simple. It depends on the high strength of the great sages in Wugong. Their accomplishments are better than those of friar wutiance. The world's strong is respected. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"The voice that followed in the mouth of monk Zhugan was still cold and fierce, even with a faint evil spirit. However, there was only a slight breath leakage, and it continued to become vague and ethereal. He said again:"The first philosopher in Wugong is better than Tiance palace in Shengting, so we can only stay here, guard this dark palace, and wait for things to change."After the cold voice of friar Zhugan fell, the black robed friar on one side raised his mouth, and with a voice of disdain, he said:"I think the strength of these great sages in Wugong is just average. Some time ago, the ninth philosopher said that he was killed by the Third Prince of the central shangguo in wushanhai, and the other sages went out together, or he lost part of the teleportation array."Even now, our so-called means of transmission is just a defective product that costs a lot of money. Let's look at what happened after the martial palace came to power, which has greatly damaged the prestige of our holy court."Speaking of this, the black robed monk's mind became more and more excited. He looked away from the entrance of the dark hall not far in front of him. The cold voice continued to spread"All the friars in the holy court are not blind. When the Holy One steps out of the Lingxiao hall again, these people can't afford to go away!"The words were extremely impolite. After the words fell, the monk beside him, who was like a bamboo pole, did not nod his head in agreement. Instead, he shook his head and poured a basin of cold water. The voice came out:"We still hope that the Lord of Tiance palace can break through the situation with this ancient technique, which is more important than anything else. Otherwise, when the emperor really comes to the world, the pity and Prayer of you and me who have failed will become more ridiculous!""Over the years, we have captured so many friars of Lei attribute. I can't remember how many of them are provided to the Lord. I believe they will be able to completely break the mirror.""I hope so."The words in the mouth of monk Zhugan just fell down, and staring at the eyes in front of him, he suddenly began to change violently, because the exit of the dark hall in front of him suddenly opened outwards, from which a figure burst out.The figure is big, the upper part of the body is naked, and even there is thunder around. He is the leader of Tiance palace!"My lord?"A cry of surprise came from the mouth of the black robed friar. Then, with a respectful face, he was about to kneel down. However, he was held by the bamboo rod friar beside him and flew back.The next breath, this burly figure, one head forward, without any pause, smashed on the cloud avenue. After a few ups and downs, he was unable to lie on his back on the ground. The huge hole in his chest and the general breath of death made the two friars of Tiance palace stand upright, their faces changed wildly, and gave a strange cry:"What's the matter?"Before the roar came down, the exit of the dark hall spread again. This time, a young man in Royal costume flew out. With his cry of fear, the whole person also rolled on the cloud road."No matter who you are, die!"The sound of shock came from the mouth of monk Zhugan. What was faster than that was the thorn in his hand. Then the thorn directly tore up the void and flew out, approaching the brow of the young man."Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"A cry of surprise came from the young people who were sitting on the ground, and then they waved their hands carelessly. If you pay close attention, you will find that they are holding a willow branch with a strong purple color.The willow branches shake with the young man's hands, and then two purple Qi blow out from the willow leaves, like a long dragon splashing ink, sweeping the whole Avenue on the cloud in an instant."Click!"After a clear voice sounded, this cloud road was also swept directly into the initial state. Even the two monks of Tiance palace lost half of their bodies in an instant.At the same time, the two purple dragons did not stop at all. Instead, they rose to the sky and began to rush towards the deepest part of the fairy palace ruins.With only a few short breath, these two interwoven purple Qi rushed through countless overlapping spaces and appeared outside the Lingxiao hall in the most rapid way.The Lingxiao hall, the center of the fairy palace ruins, is still the Lingxiao hall.Towering unparalleled, high in the clouds, looming, representing the world's most extreme dignity and hegemony!Such a building has become an almost eternal existence like Taoist rhyme. Even if time rolls on, the Lingxiao hall will stand on the sky and never be destroyed.Undoubtedly, it belongs to the strongest in the world!Since the time of the fairy palace, Tongtian Immortal Emperor sat in the center of the hall and accepted the worship of countless immortals. After tens of thousands of years, he came back to his hometown again, which made Zhongtian emperor in Ziqi and his mind of extraordinary wisdom start to stir up countless waves.Next breath, outside the tightly closed door of Lingxiao hall, the figure of Zhongtian Dajun appeared. Then the old man, who had not recovered for a long time, raised his hand and pressed the door, feeling waves of slight tremors inside the door.Every trembling of the hall door indicates that there are earth shaking rules in the hall at this time.This makes the old man who doesn't speak, but regards the honor of the fairy palace as life in his heart. His face becomes more and more cruel, and finally utters a word:"There is a dispute in Lingxiao hall. It's the biggest insult to Xianting holy palace. The way of heaven is so cruel!"As the voice fell, Zhongtian Dajun's right hand forced. With a fierce roar, the door of Lingxiao hall began to open inch by inch."Boom boom!"Although the way of heaven is merciless and everything changes, even the immortal in the sky can't have a happy ending, but the old man still has to fight for his glory!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
