Chapter Thirty-Eight: Golden Armor, Holy Clothes, and Reverse Scales (Part II)
"Far from it!"
"What's missing?"
"Since the first day you worshipped me, I have taught you to respect strength. Why, don't you still have a long memory?"
Lian Chengjue said to himself: "It turns out that the strength is missing!"
The supreme dragon power around Tianlong Xing quietly permeated, and he looked down at his apprentice, as if he had a strong murderous intent: "Now, do you still have to insist?"
"Naturally, you have to persevere!"
"Do you think the teacher can't bear to kill you?"
"I'm afraid the teacher won't be able to kill me!"
Lian Chengjue's gaze moved slightly.
He looked in front of him.
In front of him stood two figures, the ones that had been silent since they appeared.
Celestial Hidden Star and Celestial Machine.
The murderous dragon star noticed the subtle change in Liancheng Jue's expression, and a pair of torch dragon eyes looked at the two weak-hearted junior disciples with a little surprise.
He'd guessed something about it.
As the saying goes, everything has a reason, and he finally understood the dependence of the criminals today.
Just, is that enough?
The third junior brother has not asked about the world for many years, and his cultivation has long been abandoned.
Although the Ninth Senior Brother is a master of the Yizi Sect, he is also one of the most reluctant to provoke among the Twelve Stars of Jingtian, but in the eyes of Long Xing, he also does not pose a threat.
"Humph......"
Extremely disdainfully snorted, Draco Star's killing intent continued unabated.
He stood at the top of the steps with his hands in his hands, his long black hair suddenly fluttering.
A gale blows.
At the same time, the heavy black clouds in the gloomy sky swirled abruptly, forming a terrifying whirlpool.
Draco stood directly below the center of the whirlpool: "If I kill you, who can stop you?"
The sound is like thunder, and the pride is dry.
This head of the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens was completely fearless! His burst of qi was comparable to the cultivation of the Ten Heavenly Manifestations.
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It was expected that there were many twists and turns on the road to the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony, but the evolution of things was always unexpected. At present, the authorities have become bystanders, and the Heavenly Demon Star is happy to do it.
Seeing that Draco was gradually losing his mind and entering a state of killing and madness, the Celestial Demon Star, who was ready to sit down on the fisherman, simply waved his hand, causing many supporters behind him to consciously retreat, as if to make enough empty space for Dragon Star to clear the portal.
Looking at Liancheng Jue, he seemed to be smiling.
He really wanted to know how many of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects had the ability to covet the position of the Holy Lord!
......
The eight hundred mountain rains that black clouds overwhelm the city are coming.
In front of the temple, there was even more tension, and the head of the twelve stars of the heavens erupted into a qi machine, which made countless believers around feel pressure and breathe heavily.
They looked at Lianchengjue.
Countless eyes converged on Liancheng Jue, but what made him feel the most hot was Long Xing's flaming dragon eyes.
As a disciple of Kuixing Tianlong, Lian Chengjue knows his teacher very well.
He knew very well that no matter when and where, the Kui Xing Tianlong, the head of the Twelve Stars of the Heavenly Heavens, would not be carried away by anger, let alone lose his mind.
Because the battle of the Saints is no longer about the Double Dragon Society, but a three-legged stand!
Under the premise that the killing machine has been moved, the teacher will definitely spare no effort to wipe himself out with thunderous means, only in this way can he not give the Heavenly Demon Star any chance to take advantage of the fisherman.
So Liancheng Jue is very cautious.
From the moment he decided to plan this matter, he had been very cautious and never relaxed for a moment. Especially in the face of his own teacher, in the face of Kuixing Tianlong's murderous intent!
He reached out his palm.
The Reverse Scale Sword was held in his hand, and the thunder and lightning swam away from the sword grid.
There was a golden light under his feet.
The golden light is knotted with golden armor, from bottom to top, and the golden armor is layered all over the body.
Shrouded in golden light, Liancheng Jue waved his robe smoothly, and suddenly there was a sound of clothes arranging up, and I don't know when, the glow of the holy clothes was draped behind him, and it fluttered with the wind.
Seeing that the senior brother was wearing a golden armor holy robe, holding the battle intent of the scales in his hand, Jun Zeyu beside him knew that the time had come, and he sealed his hands with him.
The blue light flashed, and the three blue flags were neatly arranged in front of him.
He is changing.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the three-pole green flag flew to the stormy sky in three directions.
The temple is surrounded by green mountains, and I saw that the green flag flew higher and higher, as if there were invisible palms on the top of the green mountains on the south, west and east, and the three-pole green flag turned into a streamer and disappeared suddenly. When it reappeared, the three green flags were already in the hands of people.
The three of them were standing on top of the green mountains on three sides.
Dressed in battle armor, his body is straight and slender.
Before everyone was surprised, the three of them waved the green flag together.
The green hills on the south, west and east sides had a strange wind at the same time, and the wind rolled up dark clouds and billowing dust and smoke, and the clouds were steaming and foggy, covering everyone's sight.
At this moment, the sound of ten thousand killings sounded in the heaven and earth around the temple, which was uniform and shook the heavens and the earth!
The voice echoed in his ears, and in the midst of it, the eight hundred sect believers were hallucinating in a trance, and all of them saw the torrent of iron armor.
On the green hills on three sides, there are countless ironclad male soldiers looming with the dust and smoke!
Some people couldn't help but exclaim, and countless believers in the eight hundred sects realized that everything was not an illusion, and there was a banner of the king of Dongchu Ming on the green mountain, which was clearly the iron armor of Dongchu!
On the top of the green mountains on the south, west and east, Su Xiaofan, Wei Yangsheng and Wu Xiuyang, the three people who held the banner, knelt down together.
Behind him, 30,000 ironclad male soldiers shouted: "See King Ming!"
"See King Ming!"
"See the ...... of King Ming"
The voice of Wei Yan echoed, shocking.
The elite soldiers were in iron armor and murderous, and the eight hundred believers in front of the temple were suddenly panicked.
Countless eyes stared at the king of Eastern Chu Ming in astonishment, Jun Zeyu had ruled Tiandong for nearly ten years, and it was only at this moment that they seemed to realize that the former Tiandong man was like jade and the peerless son of the world was already the lord of a country that ruled Tiandong!
This 30,000 soldiers is enough to level this mountain.
Coupled with the two-star lord of the Heavenly Hidden Heavenly Machine, Liancheng Jue has such help, and the battle to win the saint is fearless!
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Jun Zeyu, who was bowed down by thousands of troops, nodded slightly.
At the top of the green mountain, Su Xiaofan and the three of them got up.
They raised their hands, and the 30,000 iron armor behind them drew their bows one after another.
Countless arrows, arrows pointed at the eight star lords who were fighting in front of the temple!
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The cool breeze under the gloomy sky is getting colder, as if mixed with the edge of arrows and the battle intent of iron armor, penetrating the clothes and bones. Such an unexpected formation made the Heavenly Demon Stars, who had originally planned to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, also feel deeply threatened.
Heavy troops surround the mountain!
I really underestimated these good disciples!
"It seems that Master Liancheng's nephew is not only going to take the holy throne today, but also to let the eight hundred sects quit the old and change the heavens?"
The Celestial Demon Star is a smart man.
Jun Zeyu just sealed the seal to summon the ironclad male soldiers, similar to the means of Yizimen scattering beans into soldiers, reminded him of one thing, one thing that he had to guard against.
Among the twelve stars of the heavens, the nine-star heavenly machine is the most treacherous.
Since Jun Zeyu can silently ambush tens of thousands of troops in the surrounding mountains, what about Tianji Xing, who is a teacher? If it is said that the surrounding area has already laid out a killing array against Long Xing and the two of them, it is not impossible!
So he made a decision.
Grab the bull by the horns.
He wants to join forces with the Heavenly Dragon Stars to sweep away these disciples who have committed the following crimes and deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors!
So the Heavenly Demon led the three stars behind him to step forward.
The eight lords of the star river stand side by side, and the battle is about to break out.
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The Golden Armor Holy Clothes Liancheng Jue looked at the stone steps of the Holy Step.
Taught in the first Xingchuan Golden Temple since childhood, for the teacher, how can the heart of Liancheng be ungrateful and unkind?
Not only Kui Xing Tianlong, but the eight star masters on the Holy Step Stone Step were all fellow uncles who watched him grow up, and if it wasn't for life and death, Lian Cheng Jue didn't want to hurt anyone.
Even now!
He held his sword and arched his hand, and said extremely sincerely: "Don't dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"
He paused.
That moment of hesitation was fleeting.
So he raised his eyes, and his eyes were aggressive: "So Liancheng implores the stars to retreat!"
Jun Zeyu continued: "Please retreat from the stars!"
The eight juniors behind him all respectfully asked: "Please retire from the stars!"
Su Xiaofan: "Please retire from the stars." ”
Weiyangsheng: "Please retire from the stars." ”
Wu Xiuyang: "Please retreat from the stars." ”
On the top of the three heavy mountains in front of the temple, the sound of Sensen's iron armor shook the heavens and the earth: "I respectfully ask the stars to retire......"