Chapter 475 Chong, Rescue the Human Emperor!

Ziyun's words were not shocking, whether it was affirming the title of Mutian Emperor or evaluating Mutian's hope that he would become a saint and an ancestor in the future, he scared the rest of the holy sons and saints to death with a single speech.

To be honest, they already attached great importance to the natives in front of them who had the strongest combat power of the Holy Son, otherwise they would not have formed a stalemate, and no one dared to make a move without permission.

But in the eyes of the Purple Cloud Holy Son, who had a very high vision, the natives in front of him were even more terrifying than they imagined.

The Emperor of the People?

The representation behind these nouns is really amazing.

And the scene of Mu Tian easily breaking through the formation with the true spirit also surprised everyone, but the Purple Cloud Holy Son was too deep, and the huge picture in his palm shrouded Mu Tian, and soon, Mu Tian was trapped in a pillar of light.

"This turned out to be the Seven Sons of Mochizuki's Guardian Formation [Wheel Battle Diagram], hahaha, with this baby, this native can't run away if he wants to, and he can't accept our challenge!"

"That's right, this native will be at the peak level of the spatial supernatural power, if he escapes, casually find a spatial passage, and return to the main world, we can't help him, now it's okay, he can't escape!"

"Hahahaha!"

All the holy sons and saints laughed, wanton, as if they were winning.

Gong Yulong: "Teacher, what is this [Wheel Battle Diagram]?"

Old Grandfather of the Xuan Realm: "Literally, this is the gatekeeper formation of the Mochizuki family, this formation diagram is from the hand of the great master of the Xuan Realm formation, although your friend Mu Tian has a good talent in the formation, but unfortunately the realm is too far away, and he can't break it." ”

Gong Yulong's face was expressionless, and he continued to ask, "What will happen if you fall into the formation diagram?"

The old man of the Xuan Realm said: "Passively accept the challenge, the rules of evolution in the formation diagram cannot be broken with your current realm, do you see the twelve pillars of light on the formation diagram? This means that Mu Tian needs to defeat the twelve holy sons and saints to break out of the formation!"

"Defeating a Holy Son is easy for Mu Tian, but the wheel battle of the twelve Holy Sons, among them, there is also Ziyun who is also the strongest Holy Son's combat power, tsk, your friend Mu Tian is worried about falling, it's a pity, the little guy of the Purple Cloud Holy Son is right, it is a pity to become a saint and be an ancestor!"

Gong Yulong is still very cold, he is very ugly after being transformed by supernatural powers, especially when he is expressionless, he is a little hideous.

While everyone was talking, the Purple Cloud Holy Son raised his head and pointed at the rivers and mountains: "The Moon Lord True Spirit is the trophy, and the indigenous Mutian is the challenger, everyone, is anyone interested in participating in this battle for the True Spirit?"

The Purple Cloud Holy Son continued: "I have the Lucky Spirit Treasure in my hand, I choose twelve people to draw lots and rank the challenge, it is fair and just, who can get the true spirit, it all depends on his own creation!"

The sons who were originally excited and eager to try were silent.

Wheel warfare, consuming the divine power in the aborigines' bodies, and finally getting rid of them, all of this is very perfect, but who will consume it and be cannon fodder, this is a problem!

The other party is a bull who has fused the consummation-level heavenly supernatural powers, and the ordinary saint son is not his opponent at all, in other words, the people in front of him are cannon fodder.

The more people who challenge later, the more advantageous, and in the end, it is definitely the people behind who get the loot and retreat.

At this moment, all the Holy Sons showed a tangled look on their faces, eager to try and nervous at the same time.

The Purple Cloud Holy Son saw through everyone's thoughts, and then said to the crowd with a smile: "Kurong Holy Son, Xuanjian Holy Son, don't hide your clumsiness, they are cowardly, the three of us are enough!"

As Ziyun's voice fell, two holy sons walked out of the crowd.

The image of the dry old man is the Holy Son of Kurong, and the young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a heavy sword on his back is the Holy Son of Xuanjian, and the two of them are the strongest Holy Sons with a great reputation in the Xuan Realm, and they have been hiding clumsily before, but at this time, they were recognized by the Ziyun Holy Son.

The two smiled and walked out happily.

This scene made the rest of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters feel like they were in turmoil.

People always have a fluke mentality, and the Purple Cloud Holy Son is ready to leave them alone and join forces with the other two strongest Holy Sons to defeat the indigenous Mutian, which makes everyone unwilling.

Of the twelve places, as long as one of the three strongest Saint Sons is in front, their chances of missing will be greatly increased, and the luck component is really large!

For a while, the bold saints signed up one after another, and the twelve challengers were soon released, and Gong Yulong was impressively listed!

Mu Tian was trapped here, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Xuan Realm sharpened their knives, but the monks and shape-shifting beasts on the earth side who were watching from a distance were a little panicked.

"The Human Emperor is surrounded by this group of bastards from the Xuan Realm, should we go and save the Human Emperor!"

"How can we save, the difference in strength is too great!"

"True Spirit Supreme, True Wind Supreme, Titan Supreme, and Golden Dragon Emperor Supreme, they have the strength to rescue Mutian Supreme"

......

Shape-shifting divine beasts, the Terran monks were boiling, calling out to the strongest of the earth, but these requests were lost in the sea.

No one made a move, the spirit beast supremes were all in danger, and they had the courage to save Mutian when they were too busy to take care of themselves.

"Ma Ma, go and save Baba, they trapped Baba!"

Liu Hanshu also entered the secret realm of the Star Luo Sea with Shuangshuang, but she did not inform Mu Tian, nor did she accompany Mu Tian, but at this time she witnessed this scene with her own eyes.

Liu Hanshu said with a cold face: "You are a hero who saves the United States, you deserve it, let's leave him alone!"

Shuangshuang shook his head vigorously: "Ma Ma, the fox spirit is the fox spirit, Baba is still my Baba, let's save him!"

Liu Hanshu didn't refuse, nor did she agree, but her steps were walking in the direction of Mutian.

Knife mouth, tofu heart, but that's it!

When Liu Hanshu approached Mutian, the mountains and forests were boiling.

Thousands of spirit beasts and human monks rushed over, and the beast roared to the sky, resounding in the sky, they couldn't get a response from the true dragon supreme and other supreme beings, and in desperation, they chose to do something.

"Rush, rescue the Human Emperor!"

This sound of the soul has become the swan song of this secret realm, which is shocking.

The Holy Sons and Daughters, who were drawing lots, looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

A group of lowly ants dared to rush towards them......

That voice of the "human emperor" is too shocking!

At this moment, the Holy Sons remembered the words of the Purple Cloud Holy Son.

Although the shapeshifting beasts have a brutal and bestial side, sometimes, many of the beasts are very righteous.

Many of these divine beasts are not strong, and they couldn't even transform before, but it was Mu Tian who made them succeed in transforming and prevented them from becoming reckless beasts!

At this moment, the emperor was trapped, and it was incumbent on them to help!

Mu Tian, who was originally sitting quietly in the formation and waiting for his opponent, was also shocked by this scene.

Are they here to save me?

A trace of emotion flowed in Mutian's heart.