Chapter 162: The Holy Land Should Also Kneel
A figure, riding a golden dragon horse, descended from the sky.
"Huh......? This ......"
Seeing such a scene, the monks suddenly took a sharp breath of cold air and retreated in fright.
"Can this person really cross the starry sky? Isn't that something that only the legendary ancient sages can do?"
The bronzed-faced old man secretly hid the long knife in his hand, and his eyes were a little fluttering.
"How is this possible? How can there be such a person?"
The old woman of the yin owl trembled all over, and she almost lost her footing.
"Look at his mount, I really want the legendary Holy Emperor's mount, Ryoma!
"Damn! this might be a big deal. ”
The monks of the Spirit Void Cave Heaven glanced at each other, and there was already a little drumming in their hearts.
Ye Jun then turned his gaze around the monks, stopping on the shouting old man, "I seem to have heard you just say that I am dead?"
"Uh......"
The old man's face froze, and his whole body trembled a little.
Seeing this, the other monks hurriedly took a few steps back without a trace, and opened up some distance.
In the end, the old man stepped forward tremblingly and said, "Senior, it's all a misunderstanding!"
"I'll give you a lung!"
The dragon horse flew directly through the air, trampling the old man who cultivated immortals, and the big hooves of the bowl stepped out of his chest with a transparent hole in the front and back.
Pang Bo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at the golden horse and the familiar figure.
That's right!
System, you're summoning it in a timely manner.
And the other students, at this time, their faces were also extremely exciting, even if they couldn't hear Luo Ye's voice, and when they heard the classic national scolding, they could guess that the person who came must be from the earth.
When you take a closer look, isn't the man riding on the back of the dragon horse the same race fairy they have seen before?
I've confirmed that I'm a person from Earth!
Suddenly, all of these people regretted it. I knew that this great god had come with me, and I also apprenticed to a yarn. You know, this strong man who casually destroys the world and shakes the sparks, I don't know how much stronger than these old guys in front of him who stepped into the coffin board with half a foot.
"Say, how do you want to die?" Luo Ye's expression was indifferent, and Ryoma sneezed, staring at the old bones in front of him unkindly. It was subdued by Luo Ye, but it suffered a lot of anger, and it almost had nowhere to vent it.
"Senior...... You're a master, so why bother with us little characters?"
"Yes, we are ants, you can let us go as ants!"
"We belong to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, please look at the face of the Holy Land......"
The words fell, and Luo Ye flicked his fingers.
Poof......
The man fell directly to the ground, and at the center of his eyebrows, a small hole gurgled out some red-white liquid.
"What I hate the most is that people threaten me, Holy Land? Isn't it great? If they dare to come and make trouble, I don't mind, pick up a Holy Land!"
"Sigh and ......" Ryoma also snorted excitedly, "Pick up the holy land, rob the money, rob the people, rob the saint!"
Everyone almost fainted, what kind of person is this, they can even say the words of overturning the Holy Land, especially this horse, is this the legendary Holy Emperor's mount, how does it look like a ruffian?
"Hurry up and lead the way, Ben Long can't wait to catch a few holy women to wash Ben Long's feet!"
Everyone was speechless, you are obviously a horse, but you want to call yourself a dragon. It's really a horse that doesn't know how long his face is.
The few immortal cultivators glanced at each other, made eye contact, flashed a trace of inexplicability, and immediately, one of them said in a low voice: "Lord Ryoma, you really want to go to the Holy Land, we can lead the way!"
"That's right, my lord is the Holy Emperor's mount, presumably, I will definitely be able to receive the hospitality of the Holy Land!"
Ryoma really got excited when he heard this: "Yes, Benlong can't wait!"
"You fool!" Luo Ye slapped down, and Ryoma lost his temper.
"Don't you know that they deliberately want to lure us to the Holy Land and use the power of the Holy Land to deal with us?"
"What? Old coffin stick, dare to calculate your Uncle Long? I'm impatient to live, I'll take your lungs!" After all, Ryoma had just walked out of the land of immortals, and he didn't have a deep contact with the intrigues and tricks of the world, so he was furious at this time.
The others, when they heard that, immediately knelt down in fright and begged for mercy, the lessons of the previous car were still beside them, and they didn't want to be trampled to death by the horse's hooves.
Who knows, Luo Ye smiled suddenly, and said: "You want to use the power of the Holy Land to deal with us?
"Let's go, lead the way!"
With a wave of Luo Ye's robe, a strong wind rolled everyone up and flew directly into the sky.
Ye Fan, Pang Bo and a group of classmates from Earth were excited to experience flying for the first time.
Shaking Light Holy Land, located in the Southern Regions, since the Spirit Void Cave Heaven belongs to Shaking Light, it will naturally not be too far apart, but thousands of miles away, for Luo Ye, it will be there in a moment.
Since ancient times, there have been many mountains and rivers in the Central Domain, which can be described as outstanding people, gathering purple qi through the ages, condensing ten thousand veins of dragon qi, and breeding the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.
In the mountains thousands of miles away from the Lingxu Cave, the purple qi is vigorous, the clouds and smoke are swirling, and the ancient trees are evergreen, like a piece of immortal veins outside the world, which is very extraordinary.
Ye Fan and the others walked all the way and came to this immortal mountain, shaking the holy land, and it was in this mountain.
The Holy Land of Shaking Light has survived the ancient times, survived the dark catastrophe, and has survived for a long time, and is one of the top ten ancient cities in the Eastern Wilderness, and this land is full of many great forces.
In particular, 50,000 years ago, on a rainy night, the Holy Land of Shaking Light had the natural formation of imperial soldiers, which made the Holy Land of Shaking Light soar into the sky and become the top strength.
However, at this time, a group of uninvited guests came to the Holy Land of Shaking Light.
Normally, even if the Holy Lord of other holy lands came to the Holy Land of Shaking Light, he had to land in advance and could not fly in the air.
However, this group of people came directly through the air and rushed straight to the center of the Shaking Light Holy Land.
This is a fairy land, the pine stands proudly between the mountains and rocks, the cranes circle, the waterfalls fall, and there is a dense aura in the swirling.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, the icy killing intent rushed out, and the sword split the mountain, and a sword reached the sky, dazzling, like a comet crossing the sky, breaking through the sky.
A peerlessly sharp sword!
Obviously, Luo Ye and his party directly rushed into the Shaking Light Holy Land recklessly, triggering the Holy Land Guardian Formation.
Ryoma was furious, he never expected to encounter an attack since then, and it was so fierce. Want to kill with one hit.
"After!"
At this moment, Ryoma did not dodge the shocking sword, because it was too late, but opened his bloody mouth and roared vigorously.
A huge wave of air erupted from its mouth, like a volcanic eruption, causing the surrounding void to completely collapse.
"Boom!"
It was as if there were thousands of horses galloping, and the sound waves were roaring like real dragons. It was so terrifying that it collapsed a cliff in front of it.
The sword qi shattered.
But, the next moment, something even more terrifying happened.
On the ground, sword light rushed up, and in an instant, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be caught in a tsunami of sword qi.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Ryoma yells and asks Rakuya for help. This sword qi is the formation of shaking the light holy land to protect the mountain gate, it is very powerful, and each one can kill the great power. If Ryoma was talented, the first sword would have to be injured, but with so many sword qi attacking, even if he was a Holy Emperor mount, he wouldn't be able to carry it!
"Bang!"
At this moment, Luo Ye exhaled lightly, he stood still, and the wave of qi turned into a white light and rushed over.
Heaven and earth seemed to freeze because of this, time seemed to stand still, everything stopped, only the white breath was moving, rushing by.
"Poof!"
The sword turned into powder, and even the mountains on the ground were collapsing.
It's terrifying, this is a saint, even the mountain guarding formation of the Holy Land can be broken. The Holy Land represents the world's top power.
And Ye Fan, Pang Bo and the others had even more glowing eyes, this is immortal art, if they learn it in the future, they will fly away......
Rumble......
The mountain gate of the Shaking Light Holy Land was completely opened, and streams of light rose to the sky, rushing towards this side.
"Who dares to shake the light and make trouble?"
The leader was dressed in a robe full of stars, shining brightly.
His black hair is like a waterfall, scattered on his shoulders and back, his eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and his hands and feet are all the majesty of those who have been in the top position for a long time.
He was like a supreme king, and above his head, a huge star hung in the air like a treasure wheel, guarding it in the center, and the divine light flowed.
He looked like a god, shrouded in a hundred and eight auras, as if he had come from the lower realm of the immortal realm, condensing the belief of the heavens.
And behind him, the people who came out were also extraordinary, and everyone seemed to be immortal, extremely majestic.
This is an ancient and mysterious inheritance that cannot be underestimated, even those ancient families who have come out of the Great Emperor do not dare to provoke easily. Because, there are also imperial soldiers in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.
It can be said that the Holy Land of Shaking Light is the real hero, and in this land, he has a great reputation, and no matter who he is, he has to give face.
The Holy Lords, the Emperor of the Immortal God Dynasty, and such a supreme sect master are the true masters of this earth today.
"Who attacked my holy mountain?" Behind the Shaking Light Holy Lord, several middle-aged people with divine martial arts stepped forward and looked at everyone.
"Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord!"
Lingxu Dongtian's group flew over, knelt on the ground, and wept bitterly: "We are guilty of causing trouble to the Holy Land!"
"Who are you?" the Shaking Light Holy Lord frowned, why didn't he remember that there were so many people in the Holy Land?
"Holy Lord, we are the people of the Spiritual Void Cave!"
"Today, we ......"
The group of people gossiped and roughly described today's events, of course, in their mouths, it was naturally Luo Ye who bullied people with power, and he also looked down on the Holy Land.
The Shaking Light Holy Land naturally saw that what they said was not the truth, but it didn't matter, he didn't care, the important thing was that the Shaking Light Holy Land had indeed been attacked, this was the first time in tens of thousands of years, if it was spread out, where would the face of the Shaking Light Holy Land be put in the future?
"Your Excellency relied on your strength to bully the people under my Shake Sect, and you also came to the door and attacked my holy mountain, didn't I shake the Lights and no one?"
"Death to the murderer, punishment for those who commit me to shaking the Holy Land!" their voices were cold, as if announcing the fate of Luo Ye and his party. The Holy Land cannot be disgraced, this is the rule of Beidou.
Ye Fan and Pang Bo and a group of classmates were swept away by each other's eyes, as if they had fallen into the Nine Shadows, and their souls were about to fly. Everyone was trembling, almost crying. They regret it, why should they come along, if this fights, the other party can pinch them to death with one finger.
They swept over Ye Fan and Pang Bo and found that they were just mortals, and finally looked at Luo Ye, their eyes were all flashing, but they didn't act rashly.
However, when their eyes fell on Ryoma, they couldn't help but breathe.
Ryoma!
Someone couldn't help but exclaim!
Ryoma is a legend, the mount of the Holy Emperor, a legendary species, and it really appeared.
"This is ......" The expression of the Shaking Light Holy Lord suddenly froze, and his eyes as deep as the starry sky showed a look of shock, he stared at Luo Ye, and involuntarily retreated.
"What's wrong with the Holy Lord?" asked the person next to him in surprise.
"Holy Lord, Ryoma was born, does this indicate that there will be a Holy Emperor in our Holy Land?"
"The Holy Lord must be too happy!"
"Shake the Holy Land of Light!" the others shouted excitedly, they had already ignored Luo Ye. A legendary Holy Emperor's mount offered to open the door was enough to make them lose their minds.
"Shut up!" The Shaking Light Holy Lord has the majestic posture of dominating the world, his aura is magnificent, and his martial power is like the Emperor of Heaven, but at this time, he has completely changed color.
"Holy Lord......" The people around him were all shocked.
"How can there be such a person in the world........." The Holy Lord of Shaking Light stepped back, his expression extremely shocked.
"Holy Lord, is he very powerful? We are a holy land, there are imperial soldiers here, who dares to disobey?" The few people next to him had no scruples and spoke like this.
"Shut up!"
The Shaking Light Holy Lord was frightened and shouted loudly. Then, he stepped forward and saluted, "The younger generation has seen the saint!"
And those people in the Spirit Void Cave Heaven, as well as those who followed behind the Shaking Light Holy Lord, were all dumbfounded. Especially the people who shake the Holy Land, they are not dirt buns who don't know the power of the saints.
According to legend, the ancient sage has boundless mana, omnipotence and no one can guess it, and he is simply a god walking in the world, which makes people awe-inspired.
Even if such a person is in ancient times, it is difficult to be born, so he is respected as a saint, admired by all races, and respected by all generations.
Therefore, even if there are imperial soldiers in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, under normal circumstances, they do not dare to provoke the saints. The methods of the saints are mysterious and unpredictable, even if they turn on the imperial soldiers, they may not be able to leave the other party, in case they don't leave the other party, then what awaits the shaking of the holy land is probably a miserable ending, unless they close the mountain gate and do not come out. However, the life span of the saints is thousands of years, and they can't survive it.
"The seniors are here, and if you miss the distance, please forgive your sins!" Just now, they kept saying that they wanted to take down the saint and snatch the saint's mount!
No wonder there will be a dragon horse, such a legendary species, I am afraid that only saints are worthy of control.
"This is my horse!"
Luo Ye pointed, his face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "Just now, I seem to have heard someone trying to rob my horse!"
"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" The person who shook the holy land was covered in cold sweat.