The Phoenix Dance Fairy was not the most powerful protector under the command of the Slaughter Saint. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I heard that there are three hundred and sixty generals under the command of Tu Sheng, and each of them is the strength of the Martial Realm, and there are thirty-six commanders who are even more powerful.

Each of these handsomes is all the strength of the seven changes or more of the martial arts.

The most powerful are the four protectors, and it is said that half of the great protectors have already stepped into the holy realm.

6 Feng secretly exclaimed, shocked by the means of slaughtering saints.

Not only is the slaughter saint powerful, but he has also gathered such a powerful force in the Heavenly Fierce Plain in just a few hundred years, no wonder he has the confidence not to buy the face of any saint-level force.

If it weren't for the fact that Tu Sheng had no intention of starting a sect, I am afraid that Tianfu Prefecture would have an additional fifth saint-level force.

With the appearance of the phoenix fairy, the pilgrimage square was much quieter.

Generally speaking, the statue in the square will pass by the statue in the square, and the lucky person will be selected by the Tu Sheng to fulfill one of his wishes.

The city lords from all sides were pious and religious, dividing their annual offerings one by one according to their strength, and let them go under the statue.

With the handing over of the annual offerings from all parties, the statue slowly exuded a surging holy might, and the dark light slowly shrouded it, and the majesty of the saint suddenly pressed over like a mountain.

In the square, led by the powerhouses of the major martial arts realms, everyone said respectfully: "Welcome to the Slaughter Saint!"

In this case, even those who were arrogant and domineering in the past had to humbly bow their heads and put away their arrogance.

6 Feng also lowered his head slightly, staring at the statue out of the corner of his eyes, as if a vague shadow appeared in the light, but unfortunately he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Each city lord who makes a pilgrimage can then receive a holy medicine. ”

The voice like a machine, without the slightest emotion, can not distinguish between men and women, and slowly enters everyone's ears.

When the sound of the slaughter fell, the statue swept out an infinite amount of holy energy, and those holy qi suddenly radiated around the square like rain.

The body of the 6th peak was stained with rain, and he was surprised to see that the power inside it was very pure, and after refining by the saint, it was mixed with the will of the saint.

"Now those who are destined can ask a question like Tu Sheng. ”

The phoenix dancing fairy opened her mouth at the right time, and she waved her sleeves and robes, like the light of a little phoenix, immediately swept over the square.

Countless people waited for that light to fall on them.

However, at this moment, a force like heaven and earth suddenly swept from the square, and this oppression made everyone's back bend uncontrollably.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and countless people looked up at the sky.

A whirlpool appeared in the sky, several figures appeared out of thin air, and the eyes of the two people in front of them seemed to be shattered, and the space was subordinate.

"Today, Tu Sheng held a pilgrimage meeting, how can we not come and join in the fun. ”

The one who opened his mouth was a man dressed in white, his eyes like two rounds of scorching sun, exuding a sharp light.

Next to him was an old man in green clothes, who said with a smile: "Isn't Tu Sheng welcoming the arrival of the two of us?"

"Who are these two people, how dare they come to the pilgrimage city so arrogantly. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, those two should be saints, but I don't know which two saints are here. ”

For a while, there were many speculations surrounding these two people.

"Two saints, today is the day of the pilgrimage of the Heavenly Evil Plain, please wait for the day of pilgrimage to pass. ”

Facing the two saints, the Phoenix Dance Fairy did not show any fear, but said calmly.

Behind her stood the Slaughter Saint, representing the will of the Slaughter Saint.

"It seems that Tu Sheng doesn't welcome the two of us, and even a small Martial Realm dares to give an eviction order in front of the old man. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled, but there was a little chill in that smile.

"Yes, that Tu Sheng obviously looked down on the two of us, and only appeared as a saint, but did not appear in his true body. ”

There was also anger on the seemingly gentle and elegant face of the man in white, and when he looked at the old man in Tsing Yi, he immediately waved his hand and slammed a surging holy power towards the statue.

The pitch-black light wriggled and devoured the holy power.

The man in white was shocked, even if he just slapped his hand, but this saint didn't even appear in his true body, and he defused his attack, you can imagine how powerful this is.

"Mu Sheng, who gave you the guts to come to my pilgrimage city to make trouble?"

A black wind swept in, and the majesty of the saint made the originally sunny sky darken, and at some point a figure appeared, shrouded in inky black light, and it was still impossible to see his face.

6 Feng's heart couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this saint was too mysterious.

The old man in Tsing Yi was the Mu Sheng of the Wood Saint Palace, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't seen you for two hundred years, and the strength of the Slaughter Saint has greatly improved, but so much time has passed, can you return that holy body to the Wood Saint Palace?"

The battle two hundred years ago can be said to be a shame for the Musheng Palace.

Not only did he fail to seize the Heavenly Fierce Plain, but he also lost a saint, and what was even more shameful was that the holy body was hanging outside the city gate for thousands of people to laugh at.

"Mu Sheng is reasonable, no matter how angry you are, it should be gone, and you should return the holy body. ”

The man in white looked at him like a sword, wanting to see through the cover of Tu Sheng, but he was surprised that even his strength could not see through that cover-up.

"It seems that Mu Sheng has forgotten the battle two hundred years ago, and now he thinks that he has some strength, and he wants to fight with this seat again, so he is not afraid that I will hang a holy body again in the holy city, and this seat is looking forward to it. ”

When the words fell, the corners of Mu Sheng's mouth twitched fiercely.

Two hundred years ago, Tu Sheng had the strength to kill him.

Today, if he was not accompanied by the Gun Saint, he would not dare to come to the Holy City alone, knowing that this Slaughter Saint has always acted without scruples.

"These two are the Wood Saint and the Spear Saint!"

6 Feng's palms clenched slowly unconsciously, and the two saints in front of him were the culprits of the destruction of the Heavenly Star back then.

The majestic killing intent gushed out, and 6 Feng exhaled deeply, temporarily suppressing this killing intent.

The Spear Saint looked at this scene and was also vigilant.

Although he was stronger than Mu Sheng, he also had to concede, even if he fought alone, he would not be the opponent of this Slaughter Saint.

If the two saints join forces, the spear saint still has the confidence to leave calmly.

However, he still smiled and said, "Don't talk so much about Tu Sheng's words.... Handing over the holy body is good for you and me, after all, everyone knows that behind the Mu Shenggong is the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, and what an imperial dynasty represents, presumably Tu Sheng knows better than me. ”

The atmosphere in the pilgrimage square fell into a dead silence, and today the two saints were clearly coming to make a pilgrimage, but secretly they were here to ask the master for their crimes.

If the slaughter saint is soft, the situation in the future of the Heavenly Fierce Yuan will be rewritten, and they will not be able to live freely in this resource-rich region.

Countless people became nervous.

The black light around Tu Sheng's body flickered, and he said directly: "Put away your set, it's okay to threaten others, but it has no effect on this seat, even if you Mu Xingdi takes the initiative and destroys the Heavenly Murder Plain, I won't frown." ”

"Could it be that the Slayer is unwilling to hand over the Holy Body?" said the Spear Sage's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, give you ten breaths of time, if you don't leave, then you will be slaughtered again today. ”

Tu Sheng's voice was emotionless and indifferent.

And Mu Sheng had no doubt that there was a falsehood in Tu Sheng's words, even if he destroyed this Heavenly Fierce Plain, this lawless saint would not feel distressed.

Hearing Tu Sheng's words, 6 Feng suddenly felt his blood boiling, the Tu Sheng in front of him was really too domineering, and in the face of the oppression of the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, he still maintained such a strong position.

"Don't rush into an eviction order just yet, I have a suggestion here that will be good for both parties, why don't you sit down and have a good talk. ”