Although Di Yunxiao's realm was far lower than that of the two giants of the Holy Land, his momentum was not inferior to that of the two giants, and where the golden Buddha light and the red flame vision passed, he forcibly withstood the surging momentum of the two giants.

Wan Luming and Xie Yusheng's eyes flashed, and they all restrained their breaths, and there were a lot of waves churning in their hearts.

Originally, the Qingxia Ancient Sect only sent this Young Sect Sect to greet them, and the two giants of the Holy Land were quite disliked, even if they were not Martial Immortal Ancestors, they had to be Martial Ancestors or Qingxia Sect Masters to greet them.

But now, both of them have put away their contempt, this young master of Qingxia is amazing!

"Sure enough, it's a hero who came out of a teenager, and those little cubs in my Netherworld Blood Sea are really muddy and can't support the wall compared to the less masterful teaching!"

Xie Yusheng came back to his senses, waved his hand at Di Yunxiao, and motioned to the disciples of the Holy Land behind him to offer congratulatory gifts, and Di Yunxiao also saw an old acquaintance in the crowd.

Witch Purple Kite!

"The seniors praised it falsely. Demon Saintess, it's been a long time!"

Emperor Yunxiao clasped his fists with both hands and gave a salute to the witch, the other party, as the first saintess of the Holy Land, was able to come to congratulate him in person, but it was not good to care about the grievances of the past.

"Hmph! This palace is just here to see which idiot Jiang Xuewei marries, it turns out to be you, a thief boy, hum, it's not like other waste. ”

The witch and the emperor are known as the strongest fairies of the same generation in the United States, and there are countless suitors, and the news that the emperor is about to get married, not only those suitors are like mourning, but even the witch is very curious.

What kind of genius can make the arrogant fairies of the emperor commit to marry.

At the first glance of Di Yunxiao, she recognized the Terran kid who had fought with her and snatched the treasures, and she was very surprised, she didn't expect him to be Qingxia's young master.

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao smiled bitterly, did not refute, and stretched out his hand to invite the giants of the two holy lands to enter the specially built palaces on the highest peak of the Snow Dragon Holy City.

The status of the Seven Holy Lands is beyond the realm of things, and it is far from being comparable to ordinary first-class forces, so it is natural to distinguish them.

Unexpectedly, before he could settle the powerhouses of the two holy lands of the Sword Domain and the Blood Sea, the elders of the Outer Gate Receiving Courtyard came in a hurry.

"Shaozhang Sect, the envoys of the Great Leiyin Temple and the Holy Land of Fuhu Heavenly Temple have come together, and now they are about to reach the foot of the mountain, and there is a truly amazing giant!"

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and the elder of the leading courtyard was unaware.

Big Giants?

Emperor Yunxiao's heart was taken aback, the Great Thunder Yin Temple was the first holy place in the heavens, and even the second emperor of the holy clan like Shenhuangzi was extremely jealous, which showed that it was strong.

No one in this world knows what kind of master is hidden in the first sect of Buddhism, and the one who can be called a big giant is not an extreme Taoist person?

Emperor Yunxiao hurriedly greeted him, Da Lei Yin Temple, as the first holy place, there was a messenger coming, and he wanted to greet him personally.

"Da Lei Yin Temple Fudo Ming King Buddha, Nan Wu Relic King Buddha, Fuhu Temple Dragon Elephant True Buddha, congratulations to Emperor Qingxia on his wedding!"

Far away, there was a deafening roar at the foot of the mountain, the ground swelled with golden lotus, the Buddha's light filled the sky, and the top giants of the three Buddhist sects came in person, it was really the Buddha's light shining and all living beings were safe.

Xie Yusheng and Wan Luming, who had just sat down, heard this Zen chanting, their eyes suddenly condensed, and they flashed and appeared directly above the leading courtyard, overlooking the people at the foot of the mountain.

"It's really the head of the Four Kings Buddha, the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King, how did this monster come!"

Wan Luming's expression was quite solemn, as the deputy saint master of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, there were very few strong people in the world who could make him feel jealous.

In addition to the existence of the Extreme Dao and the above, the only one who also belongs to the Eight Tribulations Divine Gang Supreme is the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King who frightens him.

The offensive power of the sword cultivation is recognized as the first in the heavens and all worlds, and the golden body of the Buddha Gate of the Great Lei Yin Temple is known as the unparalleled defense, and the best of them is the Buddha of the Buddha of the Fudo Ming King.

Da Lei Yin Temple has a main double respect for the four kings of the Buddha said, the Buddha master from the Buddha, the left Buddha Zun a dust holy monk, the right Buddha can not be Buddha, the four kings of the Buddha refers to the immovable Ming King, the South no relics Zun King, the Liuliguang King Buddha, the Great Huili King Buddha.

These seven people are the giants and powerhouses of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the weakest ones also have the cultivation of the Seven Tribulations Divine Gang.

Among them, the Buddha of the Buddha of the Fudo Ming King is rumored to be the reincarnation of the Peacock King of Western Bliss, although there is only the cultivation of the Supreme of the Eight Tribulations Shengang, but the world is recognized as having the power of the Extreme Dao.

It is impossible for the Buddha Lord of the Holy Land to come in person, the left Buddha has always ignored mundane things, and the right Buddha has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know if it is a round death.

Counting and counting, the Buddha of the King of Fudo is coming, it is already the highest envoy specification of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and there are two Four King Buddhas at once, which has the charm of reverie.

The Dragon Elephant True Buddha of Fuhu Temple is not trivial, the oldest in the Holy Land, and it is still above the contemporary Holy Lord.

The crowd in the Snow Dragon Holy City was surging, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects rushed out of the courtyard, looking at the top giants of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, all of them with shocked expressions.

Although Emperor Wu of Qingxia is known as the best cultivator of his peers, he is only a disciple of the younger generation after all, and he is definitely the only one in the United Kingdom who can work the giants of the four holy lands to come to congratulate him.

"Obediently, the Buddha of the King of Fudo Ming, the next day the king, such a big giant actually came in person, tsk, the face of the Qingxia Ancient Sect is really big!"

"The Dragon Elephant True Buddha is also an amazing big man, his generation is terrifying to death, he has lived for nearly 90,000 years, and he has surpassed most of the holy masters. ”

"Four of the Seven Holy Lands are here, do you think the other Holy Lands will also come to a few giants?"

In the crowd, the disciples of the various great sects gathered together with each other, speculating about what kind of big people would be attracted by this big wedding of Emperor Wu.

"With Qingxia's current status, it is almost comparable to the Holy Land, and it shouldn't be difficult for the Seven Holy Lands to send envoys to congratulate them, but it shouldn't be possible for each Holy Land to have the top heroes, right?

"Woo! yes, but I can also brag after I go back this time, the Sword Mound Demon, the Blood Sea Shura, the Four Kings Buddha, I'm lucky enough to be able to see it, it's really..."

Roar! Roar!

Suddenly, in the distant clouds, there was a breathtaking roar of fierce beasts.

After a few breaths, the clouds were torn apart, and a behemoth with a head of more than 300 zhang suddenly fell from the top of his head, and the figure as black as ink caused the monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect to change color.

It was a huge bone dragon, with almost no flesh on its wings, only a thin layer of skin intertwined, and it looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

The momentum of the almost high-ranking supreme almost crushed half of the sky.

"Who is the old demon, who dares to come to Qingxia Ancient Sect to make trouble today, is he not afraid of being suppressed by the heroes of many holy places?"

(End of chapter)