At the moment when they showed their weapons.

Sonor!

All the Baixiao men in the square, whether they were guards, spectators crowded in the crowd to watch the excitement, or messengers waiting in line for instructions, all drew their swords!

Seeing this, Yu Qingjun, Zhang Ba and others also showed their weapons.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the guests who came to watch the ceremony were worried that it would affect them, so they also took out their weapons one after another and stared at Xiahou Yu vigilantly.

Even the Yin Soul straightened its body, ready to burst out at any moment.

All of a sudden, the saber rattling, the murderous aura soared into the sky!

Hu Lao still sat on the elder's chair with a golden sword, holding a pu fan in his hand, his face was calm, and his voice was extremely cold: "Since you said that you are here to find justice, but you are bringing millions of Yin Souls and hundreds of Martial Emperor Soul people, don't you think it is ridiculous to bring people from the Tianluo Divine Temple to find justice in the Dayan Divine Dynasty?" ”

Many people had heard of the Tianluo Temple, and they were all stunned when they heard it.

Tianluo Temple?

Isn't this all a ghost thing?

The onlookers looked at Hu Lao one after another, and forgot to do it for a while.

With a flick of the sleeve of the old man's coat, something flew out of the ring and landed on the ground at the entrance of the main hall with a pop.

Everyone thought it was an attack, and took a few steps back vigilantly, but they unexpectedly found that where was the attack, it was just a dry corpse!

The death is extremely miserable, the face of the corpse is extremely hideous, it seems that it is extremely painful when it dies, but it is so empty that it makes people feel inexplicably terrifying.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what Hu Lao had suddenly thrown out this corpse for.

"I don't care if you say I shield my disciple or whom, who does my disciple I don't protect and who does I cover?"

Hu Lao spit out an astonishing sentence in public, then directly changed the topic, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Do you know how this corpse came from?" ”

A small number of people have seen this kind of death, and they vaguely understand something.

But the vast majority of people are still confused.

This corpse was brought back by Zi Yunchen from Qinggu, and it was also the most complete of all the corpses in Qinggu, and it was handed over to Hu Lao to let him see what kind of prevention methods there were.

is now left in front of everyone by Hu Lao.

"This man was drained of his soul and blood and died. Do you know where his spirit has gone? ”

Hu Lao's gaze changed over everyone, and Pu Fan pointed at the Martial Emperor's soul, "What they cultivate is not an ordinary exercise, but a soul method. Absorbing people's divine souls for their own use, absorbing thousands of such divine souls created the Martial Emperor's cultivation. ”

There was an uproar.

It's horrible!

The eyes of hatred suddenly turned to the Martial Emperor Soul Man.

Hu Lao Pu Fan pointed at the Martial God Soul Man from afar: "That's how that Martial God also came." You all think about how many of the disciples who died inexplicably in the past were drained by this kind of person! ”

slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily, "Hou Sheng, you came with the evil ghosts of the Tianluo Temple that sucked people's souls, what justice do you want?!" ”

The words fell, and Baixiaomen Square exploded.

The Martial God Soul Man and the Array Master of the Human Sacrifice Array were all still by Xiahou Yu's side.

Yu Qingjun, Zhang Ba, one of the four great assassins, and many people who wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob but were thrown by Feng Zhentian to Baixiaomen and thus stood beside Xiahou Yu were dumbfounded.

They gathered together because they wanted to bring down Zi Yunchen.

However, the other party is the Tianluo Temple!

Right now, are they going to deal with Zi Yunchen with the Tianluo Divine Temple, or with Zi Yunchen against the Tianluo Divine Temple?

It's a conundrum!

But there are many people who are ready to move when they hear that absorbing the divine soul can achieve the Martial Emperor.

In short, the scene is at an impasse.

In the stalemate, the five fingers of the Martial God Soul Man opened, and an earth-shattering energy was wildly condensed in his hand!

Lots of nonsense, fast death!

If others don't make a move, he will strike first!

With the killing intent of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the energy was aimed at the main hall of Baixiaomen, at Hu Lao, who told all the truth, and at Ziyunchen, the master of Baixiaomen.

Hu Lao Jiuxian and all the martial saints of Baixiaomen instantly stopped in front of Zi Yunchen and the two, ready to make a joint attack and take this palm!

Hu Lao's face was solemn.

Although the cultivation of the Martial God Soul cannot be compared with the person who has personally cultivated to the Martial God, compared to the Martial Saint, it is not bad.

This palm can be taken.

However, there is no guarantee that Baixiaomen will not collapse.

There are a total of four Martial Saints in Baixiaomen, and these four Martial Saints stand on both sides of the old wine fairy in the lake, not to take that palm, but to protect Baixiaomen and everyone on Baixiaomen!

In the sky, Ling Kun and Feng Zhentian also discovered this situation.

"How did it get to this point?" Feng Zhentian didn't pay attention, and found that there was tension below, but he was not in a hurry, in his eyes, even if the Martial Saint Martial God made a move, it was no different from a half-grown boy fighting.

The feather silk behind him casually stretched out towards the Martial God, and Feng Zhentian's gaze swept over Baixiao Gate, Baixiao City, and the black domain outside, thinking casually, where would it be better to throw that little Martial God there?

Forget it, press it in a puddle.

Feng Zhentian saw that there was a sparkling lake outside Baixiao City, and after deciding to throw people into it, Yu Qian had already swept into the neck of the Martial God.

That's when it happened.

The purple gold breath in the sky erupted from the east!

The incomparably powerful imperial aura made everyone's knees weak, and they couldn't help but want to surrender!

Feng Zhentian raised his eyes and looked towards the east, only to see auspicious clouds in the east, purple light was shining, and a car was speeding out of the purple light.

A loud and almost magnificent voice sounded: "The Great Yan Divine Emperor has arrived—"

In the sky, Feng Zhentian and Ling Kun were stunned.

On the ground, everyone was stunned.

What's the situation?

The Martial God Soul Man was suddenly in no hurry to make a move.

Wait for the Great Yan Divine Emperor to come and slap the Great Yan Divine Emperor to death with one palm, let Xiahou Yu sit in the position of the Great Yan Divine Emperor, and let them see the power of the Tianluo Divine Temple!

Luo Qingyin stood beside Zi Yunchen, watching things evolve to this moment, and he already had a sense that was almost numb.

But the appearance of the Great Yan God Emperor was still unexpected by her.

What is Nangong Jiuqin doing now?

Worried that the fight won't be big enough?

With Nangong Jiuqin's cultivation, if it is affected in the duel between the Martial God and the Martial Saint, Zi Yunchen may be burdened with the pot of killing his father.

That's enough!

Zi Yunchen showed a heartfelt smile on his face.

He shook her hand and said, "I sent him an invitation, but he didn't hear back. I always thought he wouldn't come. Originally...... He'll still come. ”

Luo Qingyin turned his face to look at him.

There was a rippling sparkle in his determined eyes, as if the corners of his eyes were wet.

…… In his heart, he still cares about the father.

Luo Qingyin replied in a low voice, and said, "Gao Tang hasn't worshiped yet, he came just in time." ”

The car of the Great Yan Divine Emperor seemed to be slow and sick, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above Baixiao Gate.

Everyone looked up, and in the bright sunlight, two hundred guardians of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty were escorted in front of a dauntingly heavy car.

The curtain opened, and the emperor came down.

Mao Dun Literature