Chapter 805: Emperor Haotian makes a move

The Protoss, who had reached the pinnacle, was just about to show his strength, but he was severely suppressed by him, and it was not until he died for 50,000 years that he regained his former peak.

The Eighteen Demon Emperors of the Abyss Demon Realm have repeatedly come to trouble, but they have all been blocked by him alone.

There are too many enemies of the Longmen Green Emperor, and all of them are powerful big people, any one of them can easily pinch the current Xiao Chen to death.

At this time, revealing his identity is really very disadvantageous for him.

Sure enough, everyone's speculation immediately became a reality.

Xiao Chen had just flown out of that small world, and the Jiang family, the Lin family, and the Yan family, the three leading grandmaster-level martial saints, took off into the air.

Behind him, the rounds of Heavenly Sage Law reflected a colorful glow, stretching for thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, tens of thousands of meters away, and rushed over in less than a blink of an eye.

Boom Boom!

The vast momentum of the Grandmaster-level Martial Saint was like a substantial tsunami surging out, and some lower-grade warships were immediately unable to bear it and shattered one after another.

The other martial artists who saw this scene also exclaimed in surprise, the master's hand was too big, and the decisiveness of the shot was also jaw-dropping.

The three Grandmaster-level Martial Saints shot together and directly killed a half-saint.

Any one of them, with a casual move of his fingers, can easily crush Xiao Chen, and the three of them join forces, where is Xiao Chen's life.

On the battleship of Haotian Sect, Haotian Emperor glanced at the Three Holy Lands that had not made any movement on the heavenly dome, waved his hand and flicked it lightly three times.

Bang bang bang!

The three Grandmaster-level Martial Saints each spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out directly, and the full set of Saint High-level Secret Treasures on their bodies fell apart and turned into pieces in the face of an incomprehensible force of understanding.

The grandmaster-level martial saints of the Jiang, Lin, and Yan families fell on their own battleships with slightly pale expressions, and the circles of Heavenly Saint Laws behind them clicked, and they shattered in circles.

Emperor Haotian, the one finger of the Heavenly Rank Law that penetrated into their bodies exploded again, and the entire Emperor-level battleship shook desperately.

The other warriors on the deck were all swept away.

"Do it, activate the Emperor-level magic cannon. Even if he dies, there can't be one more Green Emperor in this world!"

The three Grandmaster-level Martial Saints looked frightened, but there was not much surprise in their eyes, and their faces all looked very firm without exception.

The earth-shattering battle that suddenly broke out outside the small world affected 10,000 warships with just one move from one to the other.

"I'm going, Emperor Haotian, when did you come here. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, if this is swept away by the aftermath, nine lives will not be enough for us to die. ”

One after another, the battleships turned on their maximum speed and flew quickly towards the rear, lest they be affected by the battle that was waiting for them.

Their battleship was not emperor-level, even if it was a king-level battleship, it couldn't stop Emperor Wu's casual blow.

Emperor Haotian sneered and said, "Stubborn, how can an emperor-level battleship without a quasi-emperor be in charge, how can it exert its full power." ”

He stretched out his hand and slapped forward, and eight hundred and sixty-four rounds of golden Heavenly Rank Law appeared behind him, and on each circle of golden Heavenly Saint Law, there were countless stars spinning rapidly.

In the center of the circle of golden laws, there is a brilliant sun, shining brightly, and the laws of heaven behind him seem to derive the starry sky of the universe.

Above the three emperor-class battleships, a huge hand appeared, encompassing the starry sky universe, and when it fell gently, it directly slapped the three emperor-class battleships out.

"Brother Haotian, it's okay!"

A voice sounded in the air, and a middle-aged man wearing a red Vermilion Bird robe, smiling slightly, appeared on the king-level battleship of Haotian Sect.

Next to him, Han Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, bowed down and said, "I've seen the Vermilion Bird Holy Lord." ”

The person who came turned out to be the contemporary palace master of the Holy Land Fengqing Palace, the expression of the Holy Lord of the Vermilion Bird did not change much, he glanced at Xiao Chen, who was slowly coming, and said a little speechlessly: "Over there of the king's family, let me go and negotiate, this guy is really unexpected, and he is surprisingly bold." ”

Emperor Haotian smiled: "I don't think there is any boldness, as he said, the one who should come will always come, can you hide?"

"The four words of Longmen Qingdi will make him unable to hide for the rest of his life. ”

When the Vermilion Bird Holy Lord heard the four words of the Longmen Blue Emperor, he frowned slightly and said, "Fifty thousand years have passed, what are you doing with that name, the Tianwu Domain only needs three holy lands." ”

Emperor Haotian said with a serious expression: "But the human race needs a co-master!"

The Vermilion Bird Holy Lord pouted and said, "Hehe, it's just him, the Thunder Emperor who was even more amazing and brilliant than him five thousand years ago couldn't successfully carry it, do you think he can do it?"

After the ghost gate was closed and walked away, Xiao Chen slowly flew towards Haotian Sect's battleship, and in his eyes, he saw that there were no other people on the deck except for Han Qinghe and Haotian Emperor.

He also saw a vague light cluster, which seemed to be talking to the Haotian Emperor, but when he landed on the deck, the blurred light cluster disappeared.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xiao Chen looked at the Haotian Emperor who had saved his life, and gently bowed down and said, "Thank you Emperor, for saving your life." ”

Emperor Haotian raised his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, and said softly: "That's all the troubles that can help you deal with it, and you still have to rely on yourself to become holy as soon as possible." ”

Xiao Chen nodded, the most important point now is that he really needs to become a saint as soon as possible, otherwise he really has no strength to protect himself when he encounters this powerful martial saint.

"What you saw just now is that the Vermilion Bird Holy Lord of the Fengqing Palace is also the current master of the Martial God Palace. You don't have to worry about the affairs here of the Three Holy Lands, just be more careful with the people of the King Family in the future, I'll go first, and finally congratulations on getting the first place on the Tianjiao List. ”

After saying a word, Emperor Haotian didn't stop here, opened a spatial passage, and walked directly in.

The scuffle in the small world of the Star Dome continued, and the remaining nine places in the top ten became more competitive.

Xiao Chen glanced at it, ignored it, entered the cabin room, and began to rest.

I don't know how long it took, in the room where Xiao Chen was, the door was gently pushed open, and Shui Lingling walked in with a hint of a smile.

Xiao Chen saw the smile on the other party's face, his heart moved, and said, "Senior sister, have you got a place?"

"Luckily, I finished ninth, and this time the competition was too fierce. Shui Lingling smiled lightly and said, "After you left, the Third Holy Son and Yan Fourteen began to compete for other places, and the scene was really chaotic and indescribable. ”

The two chatted casually, and Shui Lingling still couldn't help but ask about the Qinglong Martial Spirit, after all, this news was too shocking to be believed.

His little junior brother turned out to be the descendant of the Qing Emperor, the strongest king of the human race in the post-ancient period.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, but he was more open to this question, and said softly: "Senior sister wants to ask something, just say it directly, I will definitely not hide too much." ”

Shui Lingling was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so talkative, she thought about it for a while, and said, "Actually, there is nothing to ask, I'm just curious, why do you want to expose your martial soul, it will bring a lot of trouble." ”

"Trouble?" Xiao Chen's eyes showed a trace of bitterness, and he said with a smile: "If there is really trouble, the first moment I awaken the Qinglong Martial Soul, I am afraid that it will be known by many people, and I will regard him as a secret." ”

Shui Lingling thought for a moment and said, "Ten thousand years ago, the Qing Emperor died mysteriously after solving the last Tianwu Emperor, and the Dragon Gate was completely destroyed. In fact, you don't have to think too much, just treat yourself as an ordinary person, the aura of the Green Emperor should not be your pressure. ”

The two chatted a few more words, and the Great Elder Han Qinghe walked in with a smile on his face and said, "The competition for the Tianjiao List has ended, except for our Haotian Sect, no sect has won two places. ”

No wonder he laughed so happily, in the huge Tianwu Domain, there were only ten places in the Tianlu Divine Spring, and Haotian Sect had two with one Nine-Rank Sect.

Even the king's family and the Three Holy Lands have surpassed the past, but the element of luck in this is the main one.

Of the ten places, Haotian Sect won two, the Three Holy Sons each got one place, and An Junxi of the Thunderbolt Palace, Bai Wuxue and the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi each got one.

From the mouth of the Great Elder, hearing the names of Bai Wuxue and Duan Yi, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, the appearance of these two names was indeed a bit out of his mind.

With Bai Wuxue's strength, if you want to stand out from a group of peerless demons, no matter how you think about it, it feels a little impossible.

As for the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi, Xiao Chen was a little unable to see through, this person was originally going to compete for the first place, but he gave up halfway.

And this person's gaze, he seems to be somewhat familiar, but he can't think of when he has seen this person in the Kunlun realm.

The last two places were won by Yan 13 and Ying Qiong of the king's family, the king's family was menacing and powerful, but he didn't expect to get only two places.

It can be said that he is the most depressed force on this trip, especially after learning that the Qinglong Martial Spirit has reappeared, his mood is even more depressed.

Counting the ten places carefully, Xiao Chen found that most of them were known to him, or had a one-sided relationship.

The excitement on Han Qinghe's face had not yet dissipated, and he said, "Let's go, the ten of you should quickly converge and go to Kunlun Mountain." ”

"So fast?" said Shui Lingling in surprise.

Han Qinghe nodded and said, "No, no, the other people from other foreign races are estimated to have arrived a long time ago." ”

Out of this ship, Xiao Chen and the others followed Han Qinghe to an emperor-level battleship, which was a battleship that belonged exclusively to the Martial God Palace.

On the bow of the boat, the other eight people had already arrived early, either chatting or closing their eyes to recuperate.

The moment Xiao Chen stepped on the deck, the eyes of the other eight people were projected in an instant, and the light in the eyes of the Three Holy Sons was the most complicated.

The Holy Beast Martial Soul has always been unique, and the martial souls of other martial artists are of little use after reaching the realm of the Martial King.

Only the unique holy power of the Holy Beast Martial Soul can continue forever, until the Martial Emperor still has great power.

And now, there is one more person, not only does he also have the Holy Beast Martial Soul, but he is far superior to them above the Holy Might.