The curtain general Jin Chanzi is not eye-catching, which does not mean that Qin Buyi is also not in the eyes of the Golden Cicada.

Is it ordinary for Heavenly Court, a character who can be treated with low eyebrows and eyes by the personal staff around the Emperor of Heaven?

No matter how much the curtain general is not on the stage in the eyes of all the great powers, he is the person next to the Emperor after all.

When such a person leaves Heaven and comes to the outside world, his identity is that the rising tide lifts all boats...

Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi observed Qin Buyi more carefully.

With the observation, the more the golden cicada looked, the more frightened he became!

As the second disciple of the leading saint, Jin Cicada's vision can be described as extremely vicious!

"The breath is mellow, like a beast that can tear people apart at any time, what is the identity of this person?"

"Why do I feel an unprecedented sense of crisis from him?"

"Thinking that my dignified immortal realm has been successfully cultivated, it can make me feel a sense of crisis, which is enough to show how terrible this person is!"

"Such a terrible person is definitely not an obscure person, who is it?"

Thoughts kept surging in Jin Chanzi's mind, thinking about Qin Buyi's heels.

When he saw the killing blade in Qin Buyi's hand, a bolt of lightning exploded in the golden cicada's mind.

"It's... Isn't it the blade in the hand of Emperor Haotian! How could it be in the hands of this man! The golden cicada thought in horror.

In the next second, Jin Chanzi seemed to understand everything.

The Killing Blade is one of the most symbolic weapons in the wilderness.

As soon as this weapon came out, it was 100% certain that it was Heavenly Emperor Haotian himself.

Just like the Taiji diagram came out, all the living beings in the flood wilderness knew that it was Taishang Laojun who came in person...

"No wonder the curtain general looks like he is bowing his eyebrows on the side, I see! I see! ”

"But what is Emperor Haotian doing here? Kill me? Not really! He is a master of the heavenly court, can he personally go down and kill me? ”

The thoughts in the golden cicada's mind swirled like a hurricane on the sea.

The reason why Jin Chanzi didn't find the weapon in Qin Buyi's hand just now was entirely because he was startled by Qin Buyi and General Rolling Blind, who had been waiting in front of him for a long time.

Now after discovering it, Jin Chanzi instantly determined that Qin Buyi was the incarnation of Haotian's body.

In the current flood, there is only this possibility, and there is no other possibility.

Because of Hao

It is impossible for the heavens to lend the weapons in their hands, or it is impossible for any of the great powers in the flood wilderness to lend the weapons in their hands.

After determining Qin Buyi's identity, a look of fear flashed on Jin Chanzi's face.

Who is Haotian? It was a high-ranking existence in the ancient wilderness.

Even his teacher had to treat the master with respect when he saw the saints.

The reason why the last Great Tribulation of the Gods was triggered was not because this master was dissatisfied with the attitude of the exposition and interception of the sect towards the heavenly court?

As a result, the uncle was furious, and caused the catastrophe of the gods, and since then he has expounded the teachings, intercepted the teachings, and even the desolate creatures.

Disobeying the discipline of the Heavenly Court, daring to resist the existence of the Heavenly Court, and being completely trained is clear.

The golden cicada spoke: "God..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Buyi held the killing blade in his hand and shouted: "Kill, slaughter!" ”

"Zheng~!"

A loud knife roar.

Qin Buyi tapped the void with his toes and killed towards the golden cicada.

The high-speed vibrating killing blade came to the golden cicada's side at an extremely exaggerated speed.

There isn't much time left for the limited-time mission, and God knows what means this golden cicada has.

Qin Buyi didn't wait any longer, and directly chose to take the lead and make a quick decision.

Avoid procrastination, in case the time limit expires, and then there is really no place to cry.

In the golden cicada's field of vision, the killing blade was slashing towards his neck, and he cursed in his heart:

"You are the Lord of Heaven in vain! Actually bullying the small with the big! ”

"Before I'm done, let's do it! Not to mention martial arts! ”

What Jin Chanzi wanted to say just now is exactly what he wanted to say, Lord Heavenly Emperor, why are you here to block me?

It's a pity that Qin Buyi didn't give him a chance to say this, so he took the lead in attacking.

Don't look at Qin Buyi's current cultivation to the middle stage of the human immortal realm, but in Jin Chanzi's opinion, this is the incarnation of Haotian's body.

There is no one who has cultivated the ancient flood desolation to be the most powerful person, and he personally uses his external incarnation to end the field.

Even in the middle of the Longmen Realm, here in the Golden Cicada, it is all a big bully!

In the face of the attack of the sharp blade, the golden cicada naturally can't sit still and let it kill itself!

What if the other party is the most powerful power in the wilderness? In the face of a life-and-death crisis, it is simply impossible to sit idly by.

Every living being will have great potential when they are facing life and death, let alone characters like Jin Chanzi.

Jin Cicada's eyes changed slightly, and he didn't say any arrogant words in his mouth.

In the flood famine, the two sides have already started a war, and it is necessary to say some words to mock each other in order to have a complete fighting process...

Therefore, the silence of the golden cicada is extremely rare in the flood and wilderness.

The main reason why Jin Chanzi didn't speak was that he judged that Qin Buyi was the incarnation outside Haotian's body.

If this is a mockery, he will really be in a hurry to ridicule the other party, and his real body will end up in person, and his teacher will not be able to save him if he leads the saint!

"Since the other party uses the incarnation outside the body, it means that I must still have some vitality."

"At least this Heavenly Emperor is not the real end, it seems that he still thinks of a little bit of the face of a saint."

"I am now in the Human Immortal Realm to successfully fight against the Heavenly Emperor, the incarnation outside the body in the middle of the Human Immortal Realm, beyond the two small realms, as long as I go all out, there is a fifty percent chance of surviving."

Jin Chanzi secretly said in his heart, this fifty percent chance is still more than he said, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

Fighting against such a powerful person, if you really want to pursue a true value, it may be nine deaths!

But the result of nine deaths and one life, Jin Chanzi is unwilling to face it.

He wanted to live, and when he thought that he had just left the West to be reincarnated and was going to die here, Jin Chanzi was very unwilling in his heart!

"Alas~ Pick up the teacher, Uncle Zhun Ti, what you did in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, why did you ask me to pay off your debts!"

"I didn't take advantage of it, but this back-up thing found me!"

"Senior Brother Subodhi, if I have the fate to return to the West, I must personally ask you for advice on the "kindness" that pushed the Journey to the West plan to me this time. ”

"And the brothers and sisters of the Western Sect, if my golden cicada has the life to go back, I will definitely not forget you!"

Jin Chanzi's mind was full of thoughts, but the upcoming attack in front of him should still be defended.

The golden cicada raised the rosary in his left hand and shouted: "Twelve pin rosary, earth cow!" ”

"Moo~!"

The rosary broke away from the golden cicada's hand and magnified out of thin air in the air.

The beads of each rosary are magnified to thousands of feet.

Twelve beads turn, one of which is carved with a rosary in the shape of a cow, and turns to the top.