Chapter 700: The Enemy of Many
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Because of Xia Hao's words, Jiang Xiaochen became the focus of everyone's attention. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And who dares to come here is not a monk above the double realm of saints.
There are too few saints!
Jiang Xiaochen is one of them, which naturally makes many people feel contempt.
Jiang Xiaochen watched Xia Hao come in front of him, and sighed slightly: "Last time, I only beat you up, and kindly spared your life, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door this time, but it is forbidden to make trouble and fight here, and let you, a little saint Eightfold Realm monk, escape, it's a pity!"
Hearing Jiang Xiaochen's pretending words, the people in the audience were instantly stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
How is this possible?
This Saint One Heavy Realm monk actually said that he spared the life of a genius Saint Eight Heavy Realm monk?
This..... They simply couldn't believe it.
But Xia Hao's voice roared and said: "You kid made a yin move, if there is no supreme realm cultivator who injured this son, you can still beat me? Dream you!"
"Now, this son can flip his hands and slap you out of this garbage. ”
"Also, the Galaxy Divine Stone, you are not qualified to have it at all. ”
Xia Hao turned over his words, which shocked everyone again.
Regardless of whether Xia Hao was yin or not, but he was beaten by a strange young man in the saint's realm, that is a fact.
Moreover, this kid actually has the Supreme Divine Material Galaxy Divine Stone on his body, this ......
At this moment, everyone swallowed their saliva, and their hearts were about to move.
The saint has a heavy realm, and he has the Galaxy Divine Stone on his body, which goes without saying, so he may naturally snatch it casually.
At this time, even Wan Shan and the others beside Jiang Xiaochen also had their eyes lit up.
Jiang Xiaochen's expression changed, and he didn't expect that Xia Hao, this kid, was so insidious, directly revealing that he had the Galaxy Divine Stone, making him the enemy of everyone.
Now, seeing that he only has the cultivation of a saint's realm, I am afraid that anyone here will want to rob him.
Only it is forbidden to make trouble and fight here, otherwise, a group of people are afraid that they will rush up and rush to attack Jiang Xiaochen.
Luo Xiaoshuang stood beside Jiang Xiaochen, and she was also worried about Jiang Xiaochen at this time.
Xia Hao, intentions are really sinister!
"Boy, my grandson Jin Long is also dead in your hands, as long as you get out of the Ten Thousand Absolute Town, this saint will slaughter you. ”
At this moment, another old man walked in and shouted angrily.
Jin Zhao, the head of the Jin family, is a saint in the eightfold realm.
Jiang Xiaochen just killed the little one, and the old one immediately jumped out so quickly, obviously, this old guy not only wanted to avenge the golden dragon, but also wanted to regain the supernatural ancient treasure
Being watched by so many people, Jiang Xiaochen became more and more calm and calm, and even in his heart, he was already calculating in his heart how to kill these people.
These people, all of them are monks above the double realm of saints, and even important sons of great families and sects from all sides, and every empty bag on their bodies is a big treasure.
Don't say that it's in the Ten Thousand Absolute Inn, you can't make trouble or fight here.
Even outside, Jiang Xiaochen was not afraid of these people.
Therefore, he looked around and said: "In the Valley of Ten Thousand Despairs, this son slaughtered all the hostile people. ”
Jiang Xiaochen spoke strongly, but in exchange for bursts of ridicule: "When did a saint dare to be so arrogant in the human world?"
"Well, it's just that I dare to speak here, out of Ten Thousand Absolute Town, it is fate. ”
"This kind of person doesn't know the height of the sky, doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, doesn't know what to say, and it's not a pity to die. ”
.......
In the hall of the main building, there was a burst of laughter, and as far as Jiang Xiaochen could see, he saw that there was actually a person from the Heavenly Dao Realm, the Sevenfold Realm of Saints.
Obviously, at this time, he stepped into the human realm when the teleportation array appeared during the period of time in the Six Realms of Illusion.
When this person was in the Six Realms of Illusion, he had not seen Jiang Xiaochen because he had been in retreat before.
After coming out of retreat, he came directly to the human realm from the teleportation array.
This person entered the human realm, successfully crossed the tribulation, and stepped into the sevenfold room of the saint.
At this time, there are already many followers around me.
And he even joined the Heavenly Dao Gate formed by the Heavenly Dao Realm monks in Dongtu!
The strength is incomparably strong, and the young and middle-aged generation can almost run rampant in the eastern land.
Not only the people of the Heavenly Dao Realm, but also the undead, orcs, dark demons, and Shura, all entered the human realm during the period when the teleportation array appeared in the Six Dao Illusion Realm.
Because the eastern soil of the human realm is a place where the great avenues are competing, almost all the peerless opportunities are concentrated in the eastern soil.
Therefore, all the monks who crossed over from the Six Realms of Illusion to the Human Realm gathered in the land of the Eastern Earth.
At present, the land of the east is definitely changing, the dragon and the tiger meet, the beacon is full of fires, and the war is endless.
Moreover, as the heavens and the earth change greatly, it will only become more and more violent.
Jiang Xiaochen looked at these otherworldly monks coldly.
If it was in the Six Realms of Illusion, Jiang Xiaochen could make them disappear with a snap of his fingers.
It's a pity that he was still in retreat!
Facing Jiang Xiaochen's gaze, a group of otherworldly monks suddenly felt a kind of pressure arise from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, they would never feel that it was from the young monk of the Saint One Heavy Realm who was staring at them.
Jiang Xiaochen slowly walked into the hall on the first floor of the main building of the Ten Thousand Peerless Inn, looked at the group of monks of the Six Dao Realms who laughed at him and said: "People like me not only don't know the height of the sky, don't know whether they are alive or dead, don't know what to say, it's not a pity to die, and they are also stingy!"
"You, I have written it down, and when my father cuts off your head, I hope ...... You can still laugh. ”
Jiang Xiaochen spoke in a calm voice.
He was really angry and depressed.
These people, seeing that he is a cultivator of the first realm of a saint, really think that he is easy to bully?
As the supreme of the Six Realms of Illusion, the master of the Falling Dust Gate, and the overlord of Nanzhou, he has his own dignity.
It's just that there can't be a fight here, but the killing intent is already brewing in my heart.
Hearing Jiang Xiaochen's words, the monks were furious and wanted to open their mouths to scold back.
"Ahem!"
But at this time, a soft cough sounded.
But the whole audience was shaken, the void trembled, and a terrible coercion fell from the sky.
Even the monks of the Supreme Realm felt their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying mountains.
The audience, the silence was incomparable, and the pin drop could be heard.
Then, an old voice sounded: "It's so lively here, but the Ten Thousand Absolute Spirit Tea, you need to meditate before you can drink it, why should you be excited, sit down and drink tea and talk well, cough ......"
At this time, from the top of the stairs, a thin old man with an arched back and gray hair slowly walked down!
It looked extremely old and weak, and he was still coughing between words.
However, in the face of this arch-backed old man who appeared, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.
"The archback slave of the Ten Thousand Inn!"
From Jin Long's memory, Jiang Xiaochen learned the identity of the old man.
As for cultivation, no one knows.
I only know that it is the trouble in the Supreme Realm, and it has been thrown out hundreds of miles away by him.