Chapter 570: Jizo King Arrives!

More than a dozen figures appeared in the sky, there were human races, demon races, and dragon races......

Everyone's body exudes vastness, vicissitudes, and ancient coercion, making the air around them tremble and condense together, making people daunting.

"Fifteen Martial Saint ......"

Li Tang looked at it, his throat was a little dry, is this the horror of the Middle Continent?

"It's over! Fifteen Martial Saints, we have lost! Waiting Lord, the forces of the Central Continent are too terrifying! Our Eastern Continent is not an opponent at all. ”

A general of the Tiger Ben Legion said with a sad face, his face full of despair, who would have thought that in a game, Emperor Xia would send more than a dozen martial saints.

Is he important?

Or is he demonstrating?

You must know that in addition to the Heavenly Mandate Palace, the ten major imperial kingdoms of the Eastern Continent add up to only twelve Martial Saints, most of them are Foundation Building Martial Saints, how can they resist the fifteen Martial Saints of the Central Continent?

"Is this how the gentleman's game is played? Fifteen martial saints, Emperor Xia's handwriting is really big, this is clearly a conspiracy, and the style of a gentleman? In my opinion, Emperor Xia is a hypocrite. ”

There was even a general, who shouted unwillingly, spread all over the battlefield, and even reached the ears of the fifteen martial saints.

"Barbarian contempt, how can you speak of a gentleman's words? naïve ......"

A martial saint of the Great Xia Empire, with his head held high, said disdainfully, and did not make a move, as if he was disdainful, as if killing a general would stain his hands.

"Haha, the barbarian land, the people of the East Continent, the stupid Eastern Continent human race, the reason why I am playing is because I am bored and teasing you! In the eyes of this seat, you are just a group of playthings, now, this seat has had enough, it's time to end!"

Another strong man of the Great Xia Empire, carrying his hands behind his back, said jokingly, his face was full of rebelliousness, this appearance was like a high master, reprimanding a slave whose life was like a mustard.

Plaything......

It's just a bunch of playthings......

This sentence reverberated in the sky, making all the people in the Eastern Continent angry!

Whether it is the Tiger Legion or the soldiers of the Eagle Alliance, they all clenched their fists, and a cloud of anger appeared in their hearts, this kind of trampling and being despised is really uncomfortable!

"One day, this king will lead the army of the Eastern Continent to invade the Middle Continent, drag you down from the altar, kneel on the top of the Eastern Continent, and kowtow for a thousand years. ”

Li Tang's eyes burned with anger, staring at the sky, and engraved the two strong men who had just spoken in his heart, one was thin and small, and the other was a little fat......

If there were hundreds of martial saints in the Tang Dynasty at this time, he would definitely not have any scruples, and he would definitely kill all the martial saints in the sky, leaving no one behind.

Pity......

The Tang Kingdom is not strong enough!

"Alas, Sage, come back!"

Li Tang sighed and said unwillingly, but even if he was unwilling, he had to call back the Canglan Sage, and he couldn't make senseless sacrifices.

"No, Lord Waiting! I am the son of luck in the Eastern Continent, and it is a blessing for the Eastern Continent to become a Martial Saint Realm, and I must not look at the people of the rest of the continent and insult the Eastern Continent. ”

Unexpectedly, this time the Canglan Sage did not listen, and slowly pulled out his battle sword, a sharp sword aura, pointing at the fifteen martial saints.

This made Li Tang's expression stagnant, and it was not persuasion, nor was it persuasion.

"Boy, do you still want to do it? With your Cave Heaven Martial Saint Realm, can you resist fifteen of us?"

The martial saint who was in good shape said sarcastically.

"As a famous martial saint in the Central Continent, I will never bully more with less! Today, the Canglan Sage, the son of luck in the Eastern Continent, challenges you, one by one, or together?"

Canglan Sage said, the tip of the sword pointing at the Martial Saint opposite.

"Lord Waiting, the Canglan Sage is crazy, call him back quickly, don't lose your life!"

The generals on the ground heard that the Canglan Sage was going to challenge the fifteen martial saints, and he was so shocked in his heart that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly said to Li Tang.

"No...... It is the choice of the Sage. ”

Li Tang shook his head and said with a complicated expression, his heart was also full of worry.

"Be brave, fellow Daoists, let me take action and kill this arrogant man. ”

All the Martial Saints, hearing the provocation of the Canglan Sage, all of them turned red with anger, and the Martial Saints who were in good shape immediately flew out, and said with a fierce light in their eyes.

"Well, I wish the mourners a victorious start. ”

Several martial saints clasped their fists and said, Originally, in the hearts of the saints, they wanted to fight in groups, but because of the words of the Canglan Sage, they dispelled this thought.

Fifteen Martial Saints, besieging and killing the Barbarian Martial Saints, if they are angry, their faces will be dull.

"Suffer death!"

The Lost Sage, with a hideous smile, took out his weapon, which was two maces, full of spikes, each thorn tip revealed the breath of the unjust soul, attached to the power of the Yin soul, a peerless murder weapon.

It is certain that the blood stained with these two maces is no less than thousands, so that the souls of the wrongs will not be gone.

"Canglan Sword Technique!"

The Canglan Sage didn't dare to be careless, and stabbed out with a sword, sharp sword qi, ten thousand points of cold light.

The sky was full of sword qi, soaring into the sky, flying towards the Broken Saint from all directions.

"Death stick! One stick kills, two sticks kill souls!"

The Broken Sage drank coldly, raised his mace, and smashed it around, and everywhere he passed, the sword qi was scattered.

Seeing that the attack was broken, the Canglan Sage was not surprised, and as soon as his figure flashed, he merged with the void, and he was completely invisible.

"Huh, what about people?"

The Broken Saint looked at the blank sky, was slightly stunned, kept turning around, and looked around vigilantly, the majestic divine thoughts also shrouded a radius of ten miles, but he found nothing.

Swish~

At this time, the figure of the Canglan Sage, like a ghost, appeared behind the Broken Sage, holding the sword, stabbing forward, once hit, he would definitely die.

"Not good!"

The Lost Sage only felt that his back was cold, his hairs stood on end, and his heart stopped beating, a crisis, a fatal crisis.

But to defend, it's too late again!

"Stop!"

Just as the sword of the Canglan Sage was about to pierce the Broken Saint, an angry roar sounded, and the fourteen Martial Saints who were watching the battle, five of them, launched a terrifying attack.

A large void is beginning to crumble!

The void was turbulent, sweeping everything, and the sky seemed to reorganize.

"Humph!"

The Canglan Sage snorted coldly, with a slight regret in his heart, only a little bit, and he succeeded!

If he insisted on going his own way, he could also kill the Broken Sage, but he would also be wiped out in the four attacks, so he had to stop the attack and fly to the side, hiding in the void.

"Be careful, everyone! ”

The Broken Saint sensed that the sword qi behind him had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of hatred, and he reminded in a cold voice, and the five Martial Saints who came to support nodded secretly, back to back vigilant.

Swish~

Not long after the words fell, another sword qi appeared out of thin air and attacked another martial saint.

"Kill!"

The six Martial Saints, who were already secretly vigilant, launched an attack from four directions when the sword qi of the Canglan Sage appeared, and one of them also blocked the retreat.

For a time, the Canglan Sage was in a dangerous situation, in a dilemma, and fell into a dead end, a dead end.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the Buddha's voice sounded, and the golden Buddha light illuminated the sky, and I saw a monk, who rescued the Canglan Sage, and said slowly:

"You wait, there is no one in the Tang Kingdom?"

(End of chapter)