Text Text_Chapter 1780 The King of the Holy Courtyard

"In that case, I'm not afraid of losing some of my Origin Effort!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly at this time, and eight drops of Origin Blood's blood shot out of his fingers in a row!

Soon, the Origin Blood's Blood emitted a golden light, and soon the sky was particularly dazzling.

"Whoosh!" "The Eight Legendary Sacred Treasures sped up like sprinters at this time, aiming at the nearest and closest Origin Whim!

At this time, all of them revealed their real bodies, and they were all of different shapes but very delicate, as if they were ingenious works of art.

For example, the holy treasure of the medical hall is actually like a ginseng, but the holy treasure of the medicine hall is a medicine tripod, and the holy treasure of the instrument hall is a large boiler, the only common feature is that the breath they exude is too amazing, giving people a surging feeling in their hearts.

"I finally have a successor in my hall! Maybe it's the right decision. After Zhou Sheng saw that the Holy Treasure of the Rite Hall had devoured the Origin Blood, his eyes were also slightly moist!

Immediately afterwards, the holy treasures of the torture hall, the medical hall, and the book hall were also recognized by the blood one after another, and all of them entered Zhuang Yichen's soul.

And all the saints have no time to sigh at this time, no matter what they are thinking at this time, they have already understood that Zhuang Yichen is going against the sky today, and the ten legendary holy treasures are completely dripping blood to recognize the master.

From then on, there was only one hall master in the ten halls of the Holy Courtyard, and that was Zhuang Yichen! This young man who was not yet thirty years old had walked all the way for less than ten years, but he had stood at the pinnacle of the human race!

Although he was not yet a powerhouse in the sub-saint realm at this time, he had already seen the potential of the true saint in him.

"Impossible, this can't be. ”

"Why, do you really confess all of them ...... alone?"

"Is it really the first person to open the Holy Courtyard......?

"The Ten Halls belong to one person, doesn't that mean that Zhuang Sheng will also have the title of Zhuang Ten Halls in the future!" At this time, there were still half-saints subconsciously joking, but all the voices were full of awe.

"Whoosh!" At this time, the last few holy treasures also devoured the Origin Blood, entered Zhuang Yichen's Purple Mansion, and began to disperse!

At this time, in Zhuang Yichen's Purple Mansion, there is a martial hall, a holy magic tower, and at this time, there are ten more legendary holy treasures around, as if the stars are holding the moon.

However, although these ten holy treasures are powerful, they dare not provoke the Holy Demon Tower, although this thing is very ordinary now, and it is simple and unreasonable, but it exudes a very dangerous aura.

"Boom!" At this time, there was a sudden loud sound in the Holy Emperor Pavilion, Zhuang Yichen only felt that the world was turned upside down, and then the magnificent power suddenly poured out from the Holy Emperor Pavilion, and it was accompanied by a sound!

"The Ten Treasures Return to One, the Ten Halls Return!" Then a vision appeared in the Holy Courtyard, only to see that all the cultivators in the Ten Halls of the Holy Courtyard were forcibly teleported out by the terrifying power and landed outside the huge square of the Holy Courtyard.

Then something even more astonishing happened! I saw that the ten temples actually made a terrifying sound at the same time, and the entire palace flew up at the same time, heading towards the Holy Emperor's Pavilion! Like a moth to a fire, desperately heading towards the holy place in their minds!

Heaven and earth changed dramatically, and a powerful and peaceful aura once again hit like a storm, permeating the entire space.

"This, what the hell is going on!" At this time, even the masters of the ten halls of the Holy Courtyard felt extremely surprised, and they couldn't wait to return to the Holy Courtyard to see what was going on!

"The Ten Halls are back, the Holy Emperor Pavilion is coming!" Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help laughing at this time, the opportunity for the human race to flourish finally appeared again!

"Boom!" And at this time, under the Holy Sun Peak, the fifth round of brilliant Holy Sun finally appeared from the abyss, at first it was extremely difficult to move, but in the end, it soared into the sky, and it could no longer be stopped.

"The fifth holy day has risen! Bai Xiaosheng's gaze fell on the endless void, and the joy in his eyes was even stronger!

Zhuang Yichen was naturally teleported to the square at this time, but at this time, everyone's expressions when they saw him were even more different than before!

That kind of admiration, awe and even fanatical eyes, made his heart can't help but feel a little fluttering. Thinking about the scum boy back then, and now he has suddenly become the emperor of the Holy Courtyard, such a spirit is really full of pride.

The ten halls of the Holy Courtyard are like a combined robot, which is very well integrated into the Holy Emperor Pavilion, and soon, a Holy Emperor Pavilion ten times more magnificent than before was finally born, and then slowly descended!

There seemed to be an extremely powerful spatial law in the Holy Emperor Pavilion, and the four Holy Palaces had all been moved in direction, occupying the four corners of the Holy Emperor Pavilion!

"Inside the Holy Courtyard, there will be no more ten halls in the future! The four holy palaces outside the Holy Emperor Pavilion rule over the hundreds of millions of people of the human race!" At this time, in the Holy Emperor Pavilion, an incomparably clear voice came out, the tone was very gentle and beautiful, but it exuded an aura that people couldn't refuse at all!

There was also a faint hint of the aura of the ancient period in this voice, but at this time, the eight ancient sub-saints in the sealed demon well suddenly changed color!

It was a familiar voice, and the familiarity moved them a little.

"This is Kong Sheng's voice!"

"And it's not what Kong Sheng left behind!"

"This is the voice of the true saint from an unknown space with Confucius's great supernatural powers! It seems that Confucius' ...... is not dead."

"Kong Sheng is not dead, I will say that Wenqu Xing has not been destroyed, and Wen Sheng will not fall. At this time, the eight great sub-saints all stood up one after another, looking at the source of the voice and saluting with solemn faces! .

"This is the voice of the True Saint Strong!" At this time, the pretty face of the Red Flame Demon Emperor also changed slightly, and the light on the Demon Emperor's three-piece suit became even hotter, as if he felt the appearance of a strong person and automatically protect the master.

"It's Kong Sheng, it's Kong Sheng's voice!" At this time, there are some old powerhouses among the saints who can't help but cry, he once witnessed Kong Sheng's demeanor when he was a child, and it is still unforgettable!

"If someone can enter the Holy Emperor Pavilion with the Holy Emperor Ding, he will be the Lord of the Holy Emperor Pavilion, the Lord of the Holy Court, and the Lord of the Human Race!" At this time, the voice came again, and every word turned into a large character shining with colorful light in the air.

Every word carries an endless, majestic power of the law, even a sub-saint powerhouse will feel his weakness in the face of such a power!

The voice of the true saint, Chrysostom and Yuyan! If this sentence is spoken, it will set the tone of the human race for eternity!

The king of the human race, the lord of the Holy Court, this is the way of heaven!