Chapter 80: National Teacher, Can You Still Stop It? (Ask for Recommendation!!)
The calligraphy given by Chen Anzhi was suspended in mid-air.
One by one, the Qingqi lotus flowers bloomed on the square, and everywhere they passed, the black mist on the bodies of the civil and military officials exploded, and the clarity in their eyes regained their clarity.
"What's going on, how did I end up here?"
"Nine Highnesses!
"The Third Prince, why are the Three Princes wearing dragon suits?"
The civil and military officials looked around, and when they saw Zhou Hao, their faces were happy.
However, when they saw Zhou Feng in front of the Taihe Palace, dressed in dragon clothes, their expressions changed greatly.
"Zhou Feng, how can you wear the dragon suit, take it off quickly!"
"Zhou Feng, what do you mean, do you want to usurp the throne of the emperor?"
The civil and military officials took a step forward and shouted loudly.
It's just that, in the face of the verbal and written criticism of the civil and military officials, Zhou Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, and just looked at Zhou Hao with a sneer:
"Ninth brother, this is the confidence for you to come back, if that's just the case, then don't blame me for killing you again!"
Zhou Hao looked at the invincible Zhou Feng, sighed, and said, "Third brother, for the sake of us being brothers, let's turn back!"
"Turn back?" Zhou Feng looked hideous: "Okay, give up the position of the emperor!"
"Otherwise, national teacher!"
The black-robed national teacher glanced at Zhou Feng and said indifferently: "I can solve him for you, but you have to pay double for our agreement!"
"Double?" Zhou Feng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded fiercely: "Okay!"
"However, the Confucian mantra is heroic and upright, but it is the nemesis of the national teacher!"
"Nemesis?" the black-robed national master raised his head and looked at the calligraphy in mid-air, a solitary smile raised at the corner of his mouth.
"Then the Emperor will take a good look at it!"
After that, the seal in the hand of the black-robed national master pinched, and the entire palace began to vibrate.
In the next moment, countless black mist dragons erupted from the ground, and finally converged on the square.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth darkened, the yin wind roared angrily, and the terrible roar echoed in the ears of the civil and military officials, making some weak civil officials faint directly.
The black mist continued to entangle, condense, and turn into mysterious runes, and finally turned into a huge formation, enveloping the entire palace in it.
The big array was formed, and the black fog in the square seemed to have life, turning into ghosts and shadows, rushing towards the calligraphy in mid-air.
In just a moment, the clear qi on the calligraphy was suppressed, and the handwriting became dim little by little.
"Oops! How many boys and girls have been sacrificed to the Demon Dao in the past few days!"
Looking at the dimmed calligraphy, Zhou Hao's face became ugly.
The scales of victory were deflected in just a moment.
"Your Highness the Nineth, the situation has changed, relying on the remaining Haoran righteousness, let's rush out!"
A look of anxiety appeared on Zhang Genbao's face.
"No!" Zhou Hao refused, he looked back at the civil and military officials who were lying on the ground with their hands stretched out, unable to withstand the pressure of the demonic way, and said, "If I leave, they won't survive!"
"Your Highness the Nine, your life is more precious than ours!" Zhang Genbao shouted urgently.
"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, let's go to the seniors and find a way to crack it!"
Zhou Hao shook his head, looked at Zhou Feng in front of the Taihe Hall with a firm gaze through the black mist, and said stubbornly: "We still have a helping hand, and there are also senior brothers in the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land!"
"Hahahaha!"
In front of the Taihe Palace, Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Hao, who was struggling to support below, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ninth brother, why bother?"
"Hand over the opportunity you get, kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life!"
Zhou Fenglong waved his sleeves and said lightly.
"You are not worthy of being called me, let alone the position of the emperor!" Zhou Hao replied indifferently.
Hearing this, Zhou Cover was angry and roared fiercely: "Stubborn, what hole cards do you have now?"
"National teacher, kill him!"
"Kill them all! I want to see who else dares to oppose me ascending to the throne of the emperor in this huge dynasty!"
Rumble!
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a thick thunderbolt smashed into the large array.
The strong strength made the big array tremble fiercely.
At the same time, a heavenly voice sounded in the square.
"I said why did the predecessors meddle in the affairs of a secular dynasty, it turns out that there are still remnants of the Demon Dao here!"
Hearing this voice, Zhou Hao, Zhang Genbao, Zhou Feng, and the black-robed national teacher raised their heads at the same time and looked into the air.
I saw a few figures walking out of the thick thunder.
At the head was a girl who had captivated the country and the city, and behind her were more than a dozen white-robed monks, all embroidered with a thunder symbol on their chests.
The one who came, naturally, was Liu Shiran.
"It's an immortal from the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land!"
Seeing the comer, Zhang Genbao and Zhou Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Feng and the black-robed national teacher changed their faces greatly.
That's one of the top 100 Holy Lands in the Eastern Wilderness, and it's enough to rank in the top 50 Super Holy Lands!
Any disciple inside, even if the deceased Great Xia Emperor saw it, he had to salute respectfully.
And at this moment, the few people who were suspended in mid-air exuded a powerful aura on their bodies, and they were definitely not ordinary disciples.
Zhou Hao, how can He De intersect with such characters?
Zhou Feng's legs involuntarily began to tremble, and a retreat sprouted in his heart.
"National ...... The national teacher is the immortal of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land!" Zhou Feng said in a trembling voice.
"Use your reminder?" the black-robed national teacher snorted coldly.
He looked up at Liu Shiran in mid-air, and a look of resentment flashed in his scarlet eyes.
"It's just a few junior disciples, the old man's big array has been sacrificed with eight thousand boys and girls, and with a few little dolls in the Xuanling Realm, it can't be broken!"
Hearing this, Zhou Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
However, even if the big array can't be broken, it's not a good thing for him to be targeted by the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land!
"Boom!"
"Senior Sister Liu, the speed of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land is still the same fast!"
Just when Zhou Feng and the black-robed national teacher were confident in blocking Liu Shiran and the others, another coquettish voice sounded from the sky.
Immediately after, countless aura petals fell from the sky, and a few shadows stepped on the void, and they came to the square in an instant.
"Hundred...... Hundred Flowers Holy Land?" Zhou Feng's eyes shrank.
It's another super holy land ranked in the top 50 of the top 100 holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness!
"National ...... National Teacher!" Zhou Feng's whole body trembled.
"It's okay, you can block it! It's just a few little dolls!" the black-robed national teacher hesitated for a moment this time, but still said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha, Senior Sister Liu, Hundred Flowers Fairy, I'm not late!"
It's just that as soon as the national teacher's voice fell, several figures broke through the air.
"Cang...... Cangyu Holy Son?!"
Cangyu Holy Land, ranked 29th among the top 100 holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness!
Zhou Feng turned his head and looked at the national teacher.
"You can block it!" The black-robed national master gritted his teeth and insisted, and roared in a low voice: "Aren't there still eight thousand sacrifices?
Under the order of the black-robed national teacher, the large array shrouded in the square became even larger, and the aura became more and more gloomy.
It's just that the big array has just strengthened, and dozens of figures are shooting out from the sky.
"Red Flame Holy Land, Aurora Holy Land, Dayan Holy Land......"
Rumble!
In the end, a sword light that could penetrate the entire heaven and earth suddenly attacked, and the sword idiot sword fell into the dust and stood in the air with the spirit sword in his arms.
Seeing the sword idiot sword falling into the dust, the Tianjiao of the top 100 holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness all retreated, for fear of being targeted by this madman.
The sword idiot appeared, and a huge purple temple also fell from the sky, and the first beauty of the Eastern Wilderness, the Purple Mansion Holy Maiden, stepped on the lotus flower and walked out slowly.
On the other side, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion appeared, and before she could speak, a holy pillar of light fell from the sky, and the Holy Son of Shaking Light came out with his hands in his hands like a god king.
At the same time as the Shaking Light Holy Son appeared, the space in the sky suddenly distorted.
The third elder and the fourth elder of the Taiyi Holy Land stepped out of the void with more than a dozen chief disciples.
In just a few minutes, the sky above the originally empty square has begun to be a little crowded.
Zhou Feng looked at the dense immortals above his head and sat on the ground.
Counting carefully, none of the top 100 holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness has been left behind.
The strongest and most mysterious Taiyi Holy Land actually sent two elders.
Zhou Feng turned his head with difficulty and looked at the black-robed national teacher on the side:
"National ...... National teacher, also ...... Can you still block it?"