The Four Little Holy Lords, that is the candidate for the future leader of the Terran Race! Although there may be some accidents, the four Holy Masters of the Holy Courtyard are basically inherited by the Four Little Holy Masters in the future. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With Zhao Zhi's identity, even if it is ten times more important, it is impossible to find the attention of characters like Xun Shaoqing and Shangguan Wuyong under normal circumstances?

Shang Bing really thought that he had heard it wrong at this moment, and he also fell into despair in his heart! Being targeted by a figure of the level of the Four Little Holy Lords, it would be difficult to have a good result no matter what.

The black-robed people were shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that in a small place like Purple Banana City, there would be an inexplicable strong man who would appear in such a secret place.

"Since you know that I am the special envoy of the Holy Courtyard, your Excellency still dares to meddle in your affairs? If I retreat now, I can still not blame the past! Otherwise, it will cause the thunder and anger of the little Holy Lord, and even if you escape to the demon clan, you will not be able to live in peace!" said the black-robed man fiercely, waving his writing pen, and a steady stream of huge waves appeared, although he consumed a lot of talent, but it was also a successful one to isolate the invasion of the long river of time.

"Envoy of the Holy Court, just because you are also worthy?" Zhuang Yichen sneered, and the token of the deputy envoy of the military hall suddenly flew out of the air, exuding the color of a green lemon.

"Deputy Envoy of the Martial Palace!" the black-robed man exclaimed in surprise, his face became extremely gloomy! Although he belonged to the subordinates of the Four Great Sacred Palaces, his identity was still more aware of than that of the Ten Sacred Palaces!

And at this time, he couldn't figure out whether the appearance of the deputy envoy of the military hall was just a coincidence or an ulterior motive.

"Your Excellency, I am the envoy of the Western Holy Palace, since everyone is in the same vein as the Holy Courtyard, please make it more convenient!" The black-robed man restrained his arrogance, and his tone dropped a few degrees.

At this time, Shang Bing and Zhao Zhike were excited, but they didn't expect to worship under the door of the deputy envoy of the military palace, this is a golden avenue.

"It turned out to be Shangguan Wuyong's lackey! I have always liked to fight dogs......" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, it seems that all this is as he expected, Xun Shaoqing and Shangguan Wuyong These two guys want to join forces to ruin their own big things!

"What a bold man, he dares to say that the little holy lord is a dog......"

"No, you dare to be rude to the little holy lord!" The black-robed man was a little speechless, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, and a seal suddenly flew out of his hand at this time.

"Mountain Seal, suppress me!" the black-robed man shouted loudly! This is a Confucian treasure refined by a peak powerhouse of Confucianism, and its power is comparable to the one He Yi gave to Zhuang Yichen back then.

He was ordered by Shangguan Wuyong to do such an important thing, how could he not have something to protect himself and his life! It was just that he was caught off guard by Zhuang Yichen before, and he didn't know what the other party's background was.

However, at this time, he felt that the other party only had the strength of the middle level of Wuru at most, and his heart was naturally wide, and he showed his hole cards, wanting to kill with one blow.

The seal suddenly turned into a huge peak with hundreds of zhang in the air, and then came towards Zhuang Yichen with a heavy coercion.

"What a terrifying Confucian treasure! It seems that this mysterious person is going to be unlucky......" Shang Bing, who was on the side, showed a look of shock at this time, and hurriedly hugged Zhao Zhi and planned to leave.

But at this moment, a strange space force descended, firmly enveloping them in it.

The aftermath of the mountain seal could no longer reach this place, Shang Bingfang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhuang Yichen actually had time to scruple about his master and servant, and couldn't help but feel grateful.

"Master, why didn't he dodge! This really makes me anxious. Zhao Zhi showed a worried look, although he had enough confidence in Zhuang Yichen, but he was also shaken under the terrifying momentum of the mountain seal.

"I didn't expect that there are also strong people in the human race who have cultivated the law of gravity to such a realm!" Zhuang Yichen's eyes showed surprise, and he slowly stretched out his fist.

At present, there are really too few people who can let him reach out to deal with it, maybe this is the loneliness of the strong.

In addition, after the Loulan Sword shattered, he didn't look for any other weapon! And with the strength of his Xuanwu physique at this time and the peak realm of Martial Confucianism, any part of his body could be compared to the top Confucian treasure.

The mountain seal descended at an extremely fast speed, and under the absolute gravity, the river faintly appeared to be cut off for a long time.

"Give me death!" The black-robed man's eyes showed an incomparable killing intent, even if he was the deputy envoy of the military hall, he had to die if he stood in his way! After all, standing behind him was the little holy master, the real steward of the Holy Courtyard now

"Although I have always had the beauty of an adult, I really can't fulfill this wish of yours, because you are too weak!"

"You're not a match for me. Zhuang Yichen's voice did not have any emotion, and he suddenly let out a soft cry and soared into the air.

In the face of the terrifying and terrifying pressure of the Mountain Seal, he actually met it head-on and angrily punched out.

His fist was more than a million times different from the giant peak that the mountain seal had conjure, and it looked incomparably small and pitiful.

But when the fist collided with the loud bang, a mournful sound suddenly sounded!

"Boom!" After the huge collision sound, Jufeng began to collapse inch by inch in front of the black-robed man, and then the area became larger and larger, and finally turned into countless lights and shadows and disappeared.

The body of the mountain seal appeared, crossed a curve in the air and fell wildly, and then slammed into the ground, and a deep pit appeared.

"How is this possible!" The black-robed man took a deep breath, and an incomparably frightened look appeared in his eyes! This is actually a strong person, who just destroyed the Confucian treasure condensed by the peak powerhouse of Wen Ru with his flesh fist?

"Your Excellency, spare your life! The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. He couldn't help but beg for mercy in his mouth, it was extremely difficult and difficult to be able to cultivate to the realm of Great Confucianism, so he was naturally reluctant to die.

However, Zhuang Yichen had already made up his mind, a heart was as hard as iron, how could he bypass him.

The speed of the long river of time suddenly accelerated, and Zhuang Yichen's figure also appeared on the side of the black-robed man, and he gently swung out a punch.

"Boom!" The sound of breaking through the sky came, and a powerful force suddenly exploded on the black-robed man's body, and he didn't even let out a scream, his body turned into powder, and then turned into gravel in the long river of time, and disappeared without a trace.

After that, Zhuang Yichen's sleeve robe was flicked slightly, and the long river of time dissipated, and the application of the law of space had reached a fairly high level.