"Yes! You go separately to find out the whereabouts of those old friends of Long Aotian, and once you find out, let me know immediately, and I will personally take action to capture them all! No matter what, the Chosen One can only be me!"

The Son of Heaven's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently.

Bang!

He slowly stood up, the chaotic light around him rose, and the terrifying aura seemed to be able to shatter the heavenly dome in all directions, and above his head, the power of golden qi luck rose, like a bright sun, blooming with endless light and heat.

"Yes!"

The four great Tianjiao couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and at the same time lowered their heads and arched their hands.

In the next few days, under the leadership of the Son of Heaven, the four Tianjiao continued to attack, defeating other Tianjiao powerhouses to collect the power of luck, while looking for the whereabouts of Ling Xiao's old friends.

The entire Chaos Battlefield became more and more turbulent.

"Have you heard? Feng Qingyang of the Taishang Dao Palace has been arrested by the Son of Heaven!"

"Why? Feng Qingyang doesn't seem to have offended the Son of Heaven, right?"

"I heard that it's because Feng Qingyang has a relationship with Long Aotian, everyone who has something to do with Long Aotian has been killed, Feng Qingyang should be the fourth person to be arrested by the Son of Heaven, right?"

"That's right, in addition to Feng Qingyang, it is said that Wu Liang, the old goat and the Jinse Holy Maiden have been arrested!"

"Is the Son of Heaven trying to use them to force Long Aotian out? It seems that a battle between the Son of Heaven and Long Aotian is inevitable!"

“......”

In the chaos battlefield, someone discussed.

These days, the Son of Heaven and his four great Tianjiao dispatched at the same time, which can be said to be invincible, not only eliminating many geniuses and demons of the strong clan, but also capturing Jinse, Old Goat, Unscrupulous Daoist and Feng Qingyang in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the Son of Heaven even let out a word, asking Long Aotian to go to the Son of Heaven to plead guilty within three days, otherwise all four of them would be killed.

It's just that the three days are about to pass, and Long Aotian is still nowhere to be seen.

Many people think that I am afraid that Long Aotian is afraid.

After all, the light of the Son of Heaven is too dazzling, it is difficult to match, and everyone thinks that even if Long Aotian appears, I am afraid that he will eventually lose in the hands of the Son of Heaven.

Beyond the pinnacle.

The Son of Heaven and his four heavenly arrogances tied the four Jinse to the four stone pillars, quietly waiting for Ling Xiao's arrival.

"This son of heaven is really shameless, he dares to sneak attack us? Bastard, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's Heaven Devouring Array Disk that couldn't be used, he would definitely slaughter this bastard!"

The old goat scolded, his eyes full of anger.

"Old goat, you better be honest, we didn't expect to hit the hands of the Son of Heaven, with our current strength, it is really not a loss to lose in the hands of the Son of Heaven!"

The unscrupulous Taoist also smiled bitterly.

Jin Se's expression was very flat and he didn't say a word, while Feng Qingyang had a depressed look on his face.

The Son of Heaven captured the four of them, but instead of robbing them of their luck, he restrained them here, just to use them as bait to lure Ling Xiao forward.

The four of them can be regarded as being broken by the Son of Heaven, the strength of the Son of Heaven is too strong, even if the strength of the old goat, the unscrupulous Taoist and Jin Se is not weak, but they are not the opponents of the Son of Heaven, not to mention that the Son of Heaven has four great Tianjiao under him.

"I just hope that kid Ling Xiao won't stupidly rush over and throw a mouse bogey, otherwise I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good!"

The unscrupulous Taoist sighed lightly and said slowly.

The Son of Heaven sat cross-legged on the top of the Transcendent Peak, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't pay any attention to the conversation between the four old goats.

"You say, will Long Aotian really come?"

The soul boy suddenly asked.

"As long as he knows the news we released, he will definitely come! After all, with my understanding of Long Aotian, that kid is a person who values love and righteousness, and it is impossible for him to watch his old friend die, and he will definitely come to the rescue!"

Yi Zhiming said slowly, with a hint of wisdom in his eyes.

"Oh, Brother Zhifu Dao is so familiar with Long Aotian?"

Jun Wuxian asked curiously.

"I just know a little bit about it, but I'm sure he's coming!"

Yi Zhiming smiled faintly.

"Amitabha, someone is here!"

The Heartless Buddha suddenly chanted a Buddha name, his eyes were shining, and his gaze fell into the distance.

Sou!

A figure came across the sky, the speed was extremely fast, like lightning, and in an instant, it moved through the void and appeared above the super peak.

It was a woman in a white dress, who looked beautiful, her skin was better than snow, her temperament was otherworldly, and her whole body exuded an ethereal aura.

She rode on a white dragon horse, which looked very majestic, with white hair as smooth and translucent as satin, without a single stray hair, and its limbs were like pillars of heaven, exuding a powerful and incomparable dragon power all around it.

It's just that those eyes look very arrogant and arrogant, very underdrawn, and at this moment, they are staring condescendingly at the four of them, full of disdain.

"You bastards, if you have the ability, go to Long Aotian, what kind of ability is it to bully his old friends? If you know each other, let them go quickly, otherwise you will be splashed with blood on the spot!"

Before the woman in the white dress could speak, the white dragon horse shouted arrogantly, her voice was like a dragon's groan, containing a powerful sound wave power.

"Are you...... The Holy Maiden of Xue Wei of the Temple of Reincarnation?"

There was a flash of sharpness in Yi Zhifang's eyes, and he suddenly spoke, recognizing the origin of the woman in the white dress.

It turns out that the woman in the white dress is Xue Wei, and the white dragon horse is naturally the white dragon horse!

After they heard the news released by the Son of Heaven, Xue Wei immediately made a decision and decided to come to rescue the four of Jinse, even the white dragon horse couldn't persuade her, so she had to come with Xue Wei.

"It's me! Let them go, I won't kill you!"

Xue Wei said very calmly, her temperament looked more and more ethereal.

She sat on the white dragon horse, her white dress fluttering, the whole person seemed to be integrated with the void of heaven and earth, and the chaotic mist around her continued to pour into her body, and then escaped from her body, looking extremely mysterious.

"Holy Maiden Xuewei, I didn't expect that in just a few years, you would have reached the third day realm? It's really amazing! But do you really think that you can save the four of them on your own?"

Yi Zhiming stared at Xue Wei and said, his tone was a little emotional.

He had seen Xue Wei a few years ago, and at that time, Xue Wei was only a cultivator of the Nine Turns and a Half-Saint, but in just a few years, he had already reached the Third Heaven Realm, and it was also extremely emotional to let the Gu Zhitian Jiaoyi of the Temple of Destiny know his fate.

Xue Wei's cultivation has surpassed him.

The Son of Heaven is the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, but the Four Heavenly Masters under him are only the Earth Realm, and they have not broken the third limit.

"You can try!"

Xue Wei said lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in her voice.

Bang!

The blazing divine light around her rose up, like a divine ring behind her, containing the mysterious power of reincarnation, which looked crystal bright, setting off her more and more mysterious.

And feeling the powerful aura emanating from Xue Wei's body, the expressions of the four heavenly prides such as Yi Zhiming instantly became extremely solemn.

(End of chapter)