When the two old men arrived at the side of Wu Wu, they got off the flying dragon with a smile, stood behind him with their feet hanging in the air, raised their hands and gently touched the void, and saw the cyan flying dragon raise its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The green dragon was illusory, as transparent as water, emitting a faint blue light.

When Wuwu saw them coming, he nodded to them, which was regarded as a greeting.

His eyes were smiling, but his face was as indifferent as ever, as if he had already known about their arrival, and he opened his mouth faintly: "The saint is here." He said it anyway.

"Nature." The old man in the indigo robe smiled when he heard this, stroked his silver beard and said, "Wouldn't it be a pity not to come and see such a grand occasion?" ”

"They are?" Seeing the two old men get off the green dragon, hearing their conversation with Wuwu, and seeing them standing quietly on the side, slightly closed their eyes, motionless, Tianxing suddenly had some doubts.

Jun Heng looked up without turning his eyes, and smiled faintly: "That's the sage of the Eastern Qingling Country-Mixed Yuanzi, and the sub-sage-Tianjizi." The one in the silver robe is a mixed yuanzi, and the one in the indigo long robe is a mixed yuanzi. ”

"Ahh Hearing this, Tianxing exclaimed, "It turns out that they are the two saints of the Qingling Kingdom!" ”

"Yes." Jun Heng nodded, turned his head to look at Tianxing, and said softly, "Shh, don't talk yet, it's not here yet." ”

Tianxing nodded, closed his mouth, raised his eyes and continued to look at the sky, silent for a moment, but saw that the sky in the north changed suddenly, a huge shadow drifted straight with the clouds, Tianxing fixed his eyes, but saw a huge figure floating in the air, the whole body was gray and black, the turtle and snake were combined, it was also an illusory shadow, the whole body was not in the clouds, and the demon emperor swung a huge foot in the air, and came quickly to the worry-free place, but it was the guardian beast of the north - Xuanwu.

There were still two old men standing on Xuanwu's back, looking at it intently, one was wearing a dark blue robe, with long hair on his head, wearing a silver crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dark complexion, one pair of eyes were very sharp, as if he could see through each other at a glance, and the other had slightly gray hair, wearing a silver-gray gown, with a large beard, and his face was very indifferent, and he couldn't see joy and sorrow.

The two of them got off Xuanwu's back, greeted Wuwu, and stood next to the two saints of Qingling Kingdom, standing firmly, not looking down, not talking to Tianxing and Jun Heng, only looking at the ethereal clouds in front of them.

Jun Heng and Tianxing didn't speak to them either, but they just looked up at the sky fixedly.

Which saint Yasheng is here this time?

Xuanwu's huge figure landed with the two saints Yasheng, and did not return to the clouds, but disappeared with a "bang", Jun Heng didn't wait for Tianxing to ask, he took the initiative to respond: "The two of them, one is the sage Si Xiaozi of the Northern Black Xuanguo, the other is the sub-sage Xuanshenzi, and the one in the blue robe is the sage Si Xiaozi." ”

Tianxing nodded when he heard this, looked at it, but he was not surprised, and looked up and continued.

After waiting for about half a stick of incense, the sky in the south and west suddenly changed, and there was a dull sound, which sounded like the sound of an ancient bell, and Tianxing fixed his eyes on it, but saw two behemoths coming in the direction of the Divine Grace Clan at the same time, and he immediately knew in his heart that these two behemoths, one of them must be the saint Yasheng of the Southern Chiyan Country, and the other was the saint Yasheng of the Western White Pole Country.

Sure enough, I saw a big bird phantom in the south, which was all fiery red and reborn like a flame ash, coming with a body full of flames, and it dragged its long tail feathers behind it, and the fire light between its wings moved slightly, which was quite ethereal.

What appears in the west is a white tiger with only a full body of light, a body like snow, golden eyes, sharp claws and teeth, and a roar like thunder, which makes people shudder at first sight.

It's a pity that these two Rui Beasts are fake, and just like before, the four-phase holy beast phantom that was transformed using the power of the saint.

The two saints on the backs of the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger, Yasheng, floated forward one after another, dissolved the phantom of the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger, and greeted Wuwu and the saints of the other two countries, and then his feet were hanging in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, and he stood with the rest of the saints.

The two saints and the sub-saint Tianxing on the back of the white tiger had the impression that she was chased and killed by the seventh-order demon god of Taishan before, and when she fled with the raccoon, she had overheard the conversation of the mosquito demons while lying in the grass, and she had a little smell from it, and knew that the sage Bodhi Zi of the White Pole Country and the sub-sage empty spirit child must be the two in front of her.

It was because he drank the blood of the sub-saint ethereal spirit son of the human race of the White Pole Country that he was able to sense the breath of the gods of the gods, so he took the mosquito race to avoid the gods and keep the mosquito race alive.

Looking closely, the two saints of the White Pole Country, one of them had a dark complexion, wore a red gold robe, had white beard and hair, and had a silver hairpin on his head, and his face was full of seriousness. One wears a yellow robe with black moire edges, black hair, a golden hairpin on his head, and his eyebrows are not angry and arrogant, and he looks quite imposing.

Jun Heng looked at the two saints and was about to speak, but was snatched up by Tianxing: "Eh, don't say it, don't say it, wait for me to guess ......" As she spoke, she looked carefully at the sage of the White Pole Kingdom in front of her again, and affirmed, "I know, the one wearing the red gold robe is the sage Bodhizi, and the yellow one with black trim is the sub-sage empty spirit son, right?" ”

"Yes." Jun Heng nodded, was silent, and said, "Except for seeing it the other way around." ”

"Poof......" Hearing this, Tianxing resisted the urge to vomit blood, covered his chest, and grinned more ugly than crying, "This sentence, okay, I'm really speechless......"

As she spoke, she looked up at the other pair of saints and sub-saints, and was silent, and suddenly remembered that they were from the Southern Chiyan Country.

Lian Hao is also from the Southern Chiyan Country, she was originally a princess of the Chiyan Country, but because of her half-human and half-demon body, she has been excluded and blamed a lot, and she has been insulted by the royal family of the Chiyan Country.

The incident of being burned by the Samadhi True Fire the day before must not only be a problem of the Qingling Kingdom, but also the Chiyan Kingdom setting up a trap in it, which made Lian Miao mess up, sacrifice the demon heart, and tie the pillar of fire with her, and was almost burned to death!

The lord of the country and the people of the country are still like this, presumably the saint is no better, otherwise, Lian Hao would not have become what she is now, and she can't think of anyone other than the saint who can control Lian Hao, she is the cultivation of the fifth-order demon monarch. Thinking of this, Tianxing felt a heartache.

When everyone comes together and fights to Qingling Country and Chiyan Kingdom, she will definitely seek justice for Lian Hao and get back the demon heart! She clenched her fists secretly.

Maybe it was because of Lian Hao, she had a hostility in her bones when she looked at the saint of the Chiyan Country.

The Sage of the Red Flame Nation and the Sage of the Yayan Kingdom also seemed to feel this hostility, and they all lowered their eyes to look at them.

If there is no Jun Heng, Tianxing will definitely be suppressed by the power of the saint at this time, and he can't move, and he doesn't dare to look at him, but with Jun Heng, his cultivation of the Nine Rank Immortals can already be compared with the saints, although the fighting experience is not as good as these old foxes, but only in terms of cultivation, he does not lose to any of them, so the power of the saint naturally can't be suppressed. (To be continued.) )