In an instant, countless race powerhouses within a radius of hundreds of miles continued to swallow saliva, one by one in disbelief, even Di Yunxiao himself fell into a stupor, and he didn't react for a while.

"That, that crown just said that he was the patriarch of the Moke clan, right?What kind of clan is this, why have we never heard of this race?"

"Shhhhhh I didn't expect that the clan leader turned out to be a Nirvana Emperor, and there was such a terrifying overlord, could it be that the rumors were wrong?"

"Damn! How could the peerless powerhouse of the Fighting Saint Clan come to Qingxia Ancient Sect, could it be that Qingxia's face is so big?"

The emperor-level powerhouse represents the ultimate in the immortal cultivation world, for tens of millions of years, I don't know how many creatures in the ten thousand realms have fallen on the impact immortal path of the Nine Tribulations of Shengang, how many people can win the Nirvana Emperor?

The powerhouses present, except for the Eternal Supremes of the Seven Holy Lands, and the ordinary super-first-class Great Sect powerhouses, few of them had seen the real Nirvana Emperor in the world, and they all stretched their necks at this moment, wanting to get a glimpse of the true appearance of this emperor.

"Young master, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry, hurry up!"

Shentu Supreme covered his chest, and at some point he came to Emperor Yunxiao's side, and gently pushed him, so snubbing a peerless emperor who came to congratulate him, this is a shameful thing.

Emperor Yunxiao's body was shocked, and he came back to his senses, sensing the aura of martial immortals flying from the small world of the true legend, and came back to his senses immediately.

He thought that the Holy Clan would send a strong man of sufficient weight to congratulate him, and originally thought that it would be Shenhuangzi, the second emperor of the Holy Clan, but he never expected that the third emperor, the Demon Ke clan leader, Zi Chunyang, would come in person.

As Zi Chunyang, the Holy Armor King, who suppressed the troubles with such fanfare, was afraid that he came to support him.

After tidying up his clothes, Di Yunxiao hurriedly ordered the Receiving Courtyard to greet the Moke clan leader with the highest specifications.

The melodious string music sounded, and under the magical magic of many Purple Mansion monks in Qingxia, a Hongxia road was forged in the Snow Dragon Holy City, leading to the sky.

At the same time, thousands of maidservants holding magic weapons cloud brushes in their hands, outlining brilliant rainbow lights in the sky, making the outside of the holy city look like a fairyland.

"Qingxia Emperor Yunxiao, with the supreme of the sect, welcome the emperor to the Qingxia Ancient Sect!"

Emperor Yunxiao led a large group of elders and disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect and flew directly into the air to welcome the arrival of Zi Chunyang.

The immortal light was vast, the gods were shining, and the body of the golden-winged Dapeng bird gradually shrank to the size of five zhang, and then it slowly fluttered its wings and fell towards the holy city.

Behind the Purple Pure Yang chariot, hundreds of people from the Moke clan came with all kinds of congratulatory gifts, and some rare treasures were exposed, and many strong people who came to congratulate them trembled.

An emperor came in person, and the giants in the Seven Holy Lands also appeared one by one, and in the face of such a terrifying existence, they didn't dare to grasp their identities.

The Buddha of the Fudo Ming King was wearing a golden and red robe, and he was holding a round of Ming talismans in his right hand, as if to see through the human heart, and when he touched the head of the Moke clan, he shrank fiercely.

"The Third Emperor of the Fighting Holy Clan! is really a terrifying powerhouse, his cultivation is only afraid that it is comparable to the Zuo Buddha, no wonder the Buddha Lord has repeatedly told him that this time he must not make evil when he comes to Qingxia!"

The words of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King were full of mysteries, and many Buddhist powerhouses behind him gasped when they heard the words.

The Buddha of the Great Lei Yin Temple is the strongest from the Buddha, and the following is the most unfathomable Zuo Buddha Zun, and the Ming King Buddha actually bluntly said that this emperor is comparable to the Zuo Buddha, which is really terrifying.

"It's really terrifying! Amitabha, the birth of the Third Emperor of the Fighting Holy Clan, I don't know if it means that this first clan will be involved in the rolling red dust. ”

Nan Wu Relic Venerable King Buddha sighed, banishing the twelve clans to cause chaos in the world, the seven deadly sins raging the heavens, and all walks of life fishing in troubled waters, which has exhausted the Holy Court to deal with.

If there is another Fighting Saint Clan, who is known as the oldest inheritance in the world, I am afraid that the water between heaven and earth will not be mixed, and I don't know if the Buddha can come up with a countermeasure.

"Heh! Don't worry about the king and Buddha, a generation of emperors personally came to congratulate Qingxia on the wedding of the young master, presumably his relationship with Qingxia is extraordinary, and it should not be like the seven deadly sins, becoming a cancer in the world.

Besides, didn't the Buddha Lord say anything before, maybe this time is a good opportunity for my Buddhism to resolve the catastrophe! The one who has recovered from the Kunpeng clan is afraid that it won't be long before he can leave the secret realm!"

The eyes of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King were shining, and for the Buddhist giants of his realm, the rise and fall of Buddhism was more important than everything.

Although the Great Leiyin Temple is the first holy place of Buddhism, it is also facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

The Kunpeng people don't know how to awaken a true immortal, that immortal, in the dark tribulation of the late Middle Ages, was a bodhisattva in the Pure Land of Bliss.

After the existence woke up, he directly sent a message to the strong man of the Great Lei Yin Temple to wash his neck and wait.

Although the Buddha is a peerless cultivator and is known as the strongest person in the Holy Court on the bright side, he is not sure that he can really shake an immortal.

Even if the other party could not exert the cultivation of the heyday of the immortals in the era of no immortals, it was enough to make the high-level of the Great Lei Yin Temple sleep.

"What does King Ming mean?"

"The Fighting Saint Clan is too mysterious, if our sect can get its help, with the help of the inherited Buddha Array, it may not be impossible to completely kill that guy. He's just slightly better than the Remnant Immortal, not invincible!"

There is a murderous aura in the tone of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King, he enters the Buddha with martial arts, although it is not a precept to kill the Buddha, but he also walks a similar path, and there is no need to be too afraid of killing.

"I'm just afraid that it's a little tricky! Qingxia Ancient Sect has been very afraid of the Seven Holy Lands these days, but I'm afraid that it won't be willing to make a move. Moreover, the throne of the Martial Immortal has been decided, and the first day of the king.

The Thunder Saint Venerable once nominated him as the Tenth Saint Venerable, but the Holy Lords of many holy lands seem to be unwilling to let him go further, and the Buddha Lord did not support the Martial Immortals, and wanted to speak, difficult, difficult, difficult..."

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to rise to it. When necessary, the Buddha Sect can cede great benefits, and it is not impossible to help the Qingxia Ancient Sect achieve the name of the Eighth Holy Land!"

The Buddha of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King is also a decisive master, and if the Buddha does not become an immortal in the end of the Dharma era, it will become benevolent, if the Buddha collapses, they will be able to stand alone in the Buddhist giants who are worshiped by incense.

Hearing this, the Buddha of Nan Wu Relic Venerable King, who had never advocated the cession of interests, surprisingly did not refuse, and spit out a mouthful of turbid air:

"Let's go and pay homage to the third emperor of the Fighting Holy Clan, a strong man comparable to the Zuo Buddha Venerable, this day is not something that the Seven Holy Lands can be in charge of after all..."

(End of chapter)