Chapter 1686: The saint is hidden! Great chaos

"This kid Haotian is going to war with Emperor Xin..."

Styx couldn't help but sneered, his eyes flashed with icy cold light.

"Human Emperor Xin's strength is not to be underestimated. There is still the

essence of the soul of the first ancestor of the Phoenix tribe, the ancestor

of the Phoenix tribe, and the human emperor Xin himself is also a quasi-sage-

level combat power, holding the human emperor's status. , With more than half

of the human luck, what a Haotian, really a saint, he has exposed his nature."

King Asura nodded in agreement: "Master, shall we reinforce?"

Over the years, it is King Asura who has helped some human forces avoid

disasters.

"Don’t worry, the human emperor Xin’s strength, I want to take a look. In the

past, this son dared to shave the face of the saint Zhunti, and had the innate

killing and killing the treasure. It seems that he also injured Zhunti, and

Haotian. War, Heavenly Court may not be able to negotiate well."

Stygian’s eyes were like an abyss, revealing a weird divine light. He raised

his head and stared at the Nantian Gate, sneered: "What's more, according to

the understanding of this seat, the one in Pantaoyuan has not fallen."

King Asura's eyes shrank.

He knew that the land ** in Pan Taoyuan was the incarnation of Xiao Tian,

the number one saint in the world. As the incarnation of the saint, his

strength is conceivable, and since this incarnation is not dead, it shows that

the battle between the saints and the heaven is still at a stalemate.

"Jie Jie Jie...In addition, as far as I know, one hundred thousand years after

the saints disappeared, Haotian, this kid couldn't hold back. He tested the

reality of Xiapan Taoyuan and was repelled."

When King Ashura heard this, he couldn’t help but be puzzled: "Master, why

does Haotian have the courage to attack Dashang? How can I say that Saint Xiao

Tian is also a Saint Master of the Human Race. An accident happened to the

Human Race. As the incarnation of Saint Xiao Tian, he would never watch.

Regardless of."

"Jie Jie Jie, the times are different. The Human Race was once the protagonist

of the Emperor of Heaven, but you must understand that the saints are also

chasing fame and fortune, and Saint Xiao Tian is in the Pangu family. Who

really cares about the Human Race?

King Asura nodded.

"Be careful, anyway, you can't let Heavenly Court eat this big cake of Human

Race."

"Yes, the leader!"

Without the supervision of the saints and the gods, the wild children of the

kindergarten without the supervision of the adults and teachers are just as

messy.

Wars are frequent everywhere!

Many great worlds and mid-thousand worlds of the heavens and worlds fell.

Originally, they could only be small landlords in the prehistoric times. Some

of the golden immortals of the mountain king were all in the great and middle-

thousand worlds of cholera.

This is a disaster!

Jinao Island!

This is the dojo of the Heavenly Sage!

Because of the disappearance of the saints, the present-day Master Sister

Wudang Our Lady organized the brothers and sisters of Jijiao to stay in the

formation, waiting for the return of the Heavenly Saint.

Because Jijiao Wanxian came to the dynasty, although many disciples escaped

during this period, there are the Immaculate Mother, the Turtle Spirit Mother,

the Three Night Empress, and the formation of Tongtian arranged on Jinao

Island, even if it is the peak of the quasi-sage, there are five statues.

Can't get in either.

Compared to Tongtian, who was already good at formation and kendo, the

interpreter was a bit miserable.

The twelve golden immortals exist in name only, without the original sage who

protects the calf, and some great powers, the forces united to chase and block

the extremely arrogant and arrogant Antarctic immortals and Taiyi real people.

Among the twelve golden immortals, the worst person to be confused is

undoubtedly Huang Long.

Huanglong belongs to the dragon family, and the bloodline is quite pure, but

in the eyes of Yuan Shi, he is the most disdainful of the generation who wears

hairy scales and is ovo-born and wet.

If it weren’t for Huanglong’s orthodoxy of the dragon clan, he would go up the

mountain to seek the truth, and Yuanshi would accept it in order to explain

the facade of the teachings, but after that he did not teach Huanglong any

cultivation methods, supernatural powers, let alone Lingbao.

And now, because Huanglong had a poor relationship with the Twelve Golden

Immortals, he often did not rely on his identity to bully Sanxian, but he was

not too embarrassed. Many forces and Sanxian also knew that Huanglong had a

good reputation as the three-no real person. .

On this day, the real Huanglong learned that Guang Chengzi was trapped by the

quasi-sages who did not know which five hills and which knots and more than a

hundred large Luojin fairy cloth formations, his heart was dark and tangled.

After all, as a fellow teacher, Guang Chengzi looked down on him, but he

respected Yuanshi Tianzun very much.

Not why, because of Yuanshi Tianzun's extremely protective character.

When the real Huanglong arrived, he found that the quasi-sages happened to

have three friends.

Leaning on some thin noodles, Guang Chengzi was rescued, but two congenital

spirit treasures were taken away.

Guang Chengzi was too angry. As a saint's disciple, the chief disciple, he was

forgotten by Xiao Xiaoyin. If he reacted and noticed in time, he could

completely counteract it.

"Mr. Huanglong! Are you in a group with them? Wait! When the master comes

back, this seat will truthfully report the matter!"

Huang Long's heart is bitter. After so many years, Guang Chengzi still has

this character.

Huang Long laughed at himself, and said to Guangchengzi, "Brother, take care."

After that, he fled away.

"Huh! Damn Huanglong! If you leave in such a hurry, you should go to the ghost

treasure, right? I will ask for this account sooner or later!" Guang Chengzi

looked at the place where Huang Long disappeared with cold eyes.

On the abbot fairy island, a mysterious guest greeted.

It was a little girl with blood stained dress and pale face, only one meter

three.

"Sister Nuwa, brother Xiao Tian, badass Xiao Li, where have you all gone."

The little girl is Lingzhu, Nuwa's boy, and one of the seven gourd brothers

and sisters that grew on the gourd fairy vine at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In recent years, Lingzhu has not had a good life, because of his appearance

and identity, he has also been coveted by many forces.

In order to rush to the holy city of the human race, Ling Zhuzi fell into a

routine for rescuing a female fairy who was about to be bullied, and was

besieged by a group of big Luo Jinxians. If it weren’t for Nuwa, she loved her

very much and gave many Lingbao and puppet dolls their lives. Followed Xiao Li

around and learned some methods, I'm afraid it's going to fall.

"Where is this place? What a strong aura!"

"Many fruit trees!"

Outside the Abbot’s Island, the turbulent waves screamed and flickered from

time to time, shadows flickered, and ripples of mysterious power spread.

"What about the little girl! Where did you hide?"

"Look carefully! Never let this Nuwa boy run away! With so many spirit

treasures in her hand, she has not much mana right now. As long as we catch

the spirit treasures, we will be able to divide them, and then we will have

stronger power. The means to catch the golden immortal of interpretation."

"The sect master is right! Brothers are all cheering up! After taking the

Concentration Pill! Sharpen your eyesight!"

The besieging of the spirit beads is an immortal force secretly supported by

the chaotic aliens, named Qianjianmen. The sect master is a quasi-sage Daluo

Jinxian peak. He is good at alchemy and swordsmanship. He is a rising star and

carefully cultivated by the chaotic aliens. .

"The master! There is something wrong here! There seems to be room for

overlap!"

The doorkeeper Mo Youqian hurried over, felt it, and indeed found the problem.

"Elder Liu, you have done a great job! I'm afraid that little girl escaped

into a mysterious secret realm. If there is chaos in the secret realm, then we

really have sent it!"

"Be careful to seal this place, and wait for the owner to find a way to

enter!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

After studying for a long time, Mo Youqian still didn't find a way to enter,

so he could only contact the senior of Chaos Alien in a special way to help.

Three days later, Mo Yougan led the doormen into this secret technique, which

is the mysterious abbot fairy island.

"Sect Master! The aura here is too strong! There is still chaos there! God! We

really made it this time!"

Mo Yougan was proud of his heart and said with a majestic expression: "Be

careful, don't walk around or touch these places, just follow the master."

"Yes, the master!" The elder disciples looked in awe.

Soon, their worldview was refreshed and shocked.

"So many innate spiritual roots! We sent it!"

"Hurry up and pick the Lingguo! I'm just a step into the Golden Immortal

Daluo!"

"Don't be impulsive! The master said, be careful!"

Mo Yougan looked back at the doormen, turned his head and saw only a dark

shadow, he looked intently, his face was overjoyed, and he laughed.

"Little girl, hiding there! Fortunately, I saw it!"

"Follow the master! Grab that girl! Today's saint's spiritual treasure, innate

spiritual roots are ours!"

"The sect master is right! That little girl has a lot of magical powers in the

film, and there are a lot of Lingbao, but it is greedy for the elder!"

A group of people have red eyes like rabbits, and the light of greed has

turned into substance.

At this time, Ling Zhuzi was uneasy and slandered: "These guys are chasing me

really fast. Just give my grandmother a little time to recover mana."

"Ahahahaha! Little girl! Don't run away! In this secret realm, you have no way

to escape! Obediently take out the spirit treasures, magical powers, and

elixir! It seems that you are the sage of Nuwa Come on, let's save your life

and join me as a good fortune boy in Jianmen!"

"The sect master said very much!" Elder Liu laughed, his flying sword shot

into the sky, suddenly divided into thousands, ten thousand swords locked the

spirit beads, this is his expert magic, Da Luo Jinxian's method, magic sword

serial strikes .

"Huh! Bad old man, this is another trick! Do you really think you can hurt my

aunt's grandmother!" Lingzhu was so angry, just as he was about to sacrifice

Xuanmingkui water drops, only a layer of water was visible A rippling light

curtain appeared, separated in the middle, blocking the ten thousand sword

lights.

Click!

Elder Liu's eyes were about to split, only to see Wan Jian collapse, his fairy

sword turned into powder!

"Do not!"

"Everyone, be careful! Elder Liu don't have to be sad, there will be some

fairy sword after waiting!"

As soon as Mo You's words came out, the rippling light curtain as high as the

sky advanced at an extremely fast speed, passing through Mo Youqian all at

once.

Mo Youqian's body was strong on the mana body, but in an instant, his heart

was ashamed and desperate.

It was a terrible force, he was like an egg hit by a boulder falling from a

high altitude.

Elder Liu waited and watched Mo Zhang Sect fly into ashes and annihilated in

an instant.

"Run!"

"Want to run? If you break into the blessed land of this seat, you have to

stay and turn into these chaotic spiritual roots, the nourishment of innate

spiritual roots."

The joking cold voice echoed.

When Ling Zhuzi heard this sound, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Brother Xiao Tian!"

"Human saint master Xiao Tian saint?" The dead elder Daluo Jinxian of

Qianjianmen was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Sage Xiao Tian, is this coming out!"

The ripples swept across the light curtain, like a bulldozer without harming

the spiritual roots, and blasted all the swordsmen and immortals into fly

ashes. Even the six reincarnations would not work, completely disappearing.

"Brother Xiao Tian! Woo...Where did you go..."

Lingzhuzi Lihua brought rain, and tears ran towards Xiao Tian who appeared.

"Nizi, this deity is still in a fierce battle with the Dao of Heaven, don't

worry, your sister Nuwa is fine, we are still in good condition, and we have

the hope of victory."

When Ling Zhuzi heard the words, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Xiao Tian, come back soon! There is no saint, no way of heaven, and

the world is too dangerous! By the way, how about Xiaolizi?"

Xiao Tian's avatar left on the abbot Xiandao gave Ling Zhuzi a touch of his

head, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you're fine,

you can take refuge here."

"Yeah." Ling Zhuzi nodded obediently, feeling relieved, exhausted and sleepy

for a while, and his tight mind fell into a drowsy peacefully as soon as he

relaxed.

Outside the Abbot Xiandao, the eyes of Chaos and Alien were cold.

"Jie Jie Jie! What an immortal island with infinite resources! Since Saint

Xiao Tian is not dead, I really don't know what the fierce battle against the

great heaven will be like."

It thought for a while, but it still didn't go to the fairy island, so as not

to startle the snake.

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