Chapter Twenty-Six: Asking the Emperor to Condemn His Guilt
"The two great saints are fighting!"
"A Terran saint, a alien saint. ”
"The black gun...... Oh my God! It's the Jade Mountain Sage! Why did he come to our Kowloon City!"
The news spread quickly, and the monks of Kowloon City raised their heads and looked over.
Overhead, the supernatural powers between the saints continue to erupt, the aura is magnificent like an ocean, the shocking heaven and earth are discolored, and thousands of feet of divine light fall from the sky, which is the magic method of the sage.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
As if the sound of the clash of holy soldiers from ancient times, the shocked Kowloon City monks' chests were dull, and their eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror.
"Is this the power of a saint?"
"Yushan Sage, it's too strong!"
The monk with advanced cultivation couldn't help but shout: "I feel it, this holy power is the way of killing the Jade Mountain Saint!
The surging killing intent was overwhelming, and it seemed to change the color of this heaven and earth.
At this moment, the monks of Kowloon City were all looking up at the sky with longing.
"Thanks to the Jade Mountain Sage, if it weren't for him, our Nine Dragons City and Nine Dragons Gate would have suffered a bloody disaster today. ”
"This group of damned aliens has provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, they didn't expect the Jade Mountain Saint to be here. ”
"Don't say they can't think of it, I can't imagine that the Yushan Saint will appear here! Maybe this is the fate, the sky will not kill my Nine Dragons!"
The voices of the monks in Kowloon City were full of surprise and pride, and they were even more shocked by the powerful cultivation of the Yushan Saint.
That's when it happened.
"Slash!"
With a bang, it exploded from the clouds, Ning Yushan burst out, and the black giant spear turned into a black dragon and roared out, and the Huanghuang killing intent stabbed at the holy body of the deadwood saint.
"You can't kill me!"
The voice of the Deadwood Saint carried a hint of horror and was full of despair: "How could it be! Your holy soldier can actually wear down the Holy Rhyme Dao!"
"Ahh
The screams of the Deadwood Saint before his dying were conveyed to the four fields.
"Hmmm. ”
A touch of golden holy blood fell from the sky.
smashed on the chessboard in front of Ning Yuan, the entire chessboard cracked, and the golden holy blood was burning, turning into flames, destroying the black and white dragons who were fighting on the chessboard.
"Huh?"
Ning Yuan frowned, he vaguely felt something in his heart, and a heart sutra was running in his heart, silently pinching his fingers to calculate.
"Young master!"
Miao Yin was shocked, and hurriedly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the sword on his waist was unsheathed, turning into countless spiritual qi sword intent, locking this drop of holy blood, otherwise it would continue to burn the essence and burn all things.
The saint fell, and the holy blood spontaneously combusted.
At this moment.
Heaven and earth have a feeling.
Blood-colored rain fell in the sky of Kowloon City, and auspicious visions roared in the sky, as if lamenting the fall of the saint.
A sad aura overflowed, and every monk in Kowloon City felt it vaguely, and couldn't help but burst into tears, unable to control the grief and desire to cry in their hearts.
The saint falls, and the heavens and the earth mourn together.
Kyushu saints, each of them is the luck of Kyushu.
The fall of any saint will affect the changes in Kyushu.
The Deadwood Sage is the Sage of the Miaohua Holy Land, and he should have the luck of Dongzhou.
Now that he is in the Zhongzhou Holy Fall, Dongzhou's luck has been damaged, and Zhongzhou's luck has also been a little turbulent.
Even in other parts of Zhongzhou, which are extremely far away, there are monks who can't help but shake their heads and look in the direction of Kowloon City, and their hearts are shocked.
Kyushu, which has been peaceful for 30,000 years, has a holy fall!
A saint has been beheaded!
The news could not be hidden at all, and at the moment of the fall of the Deadwood Saint, many people and forces already knew about it.
......
Miaohua Holy Land.
A nine-rank white lotus platform floats in the Miaohua Holy Pool, the aura is like a fog and a tide, the clouds are steaming, and the smoke is vast.
However, the next moment.
The deadwood saint fell, the qi of the holy fall spread all over Kyushu, the nine-rank lotus platform shook the void, the spiritual liquid full of pools shook, and a vast and unpredictable pressure escaped out!
Just a few breaths away.
"Ka Cha!"
With a crisp sound, the lotus platform cracked, and the surrounding aura clouds and mist dissipated.
At this moment, the lotus platform is like water, turning into a handful of spiritual liquid, falling into the pool, and no longer manifesting as a lotus platform.
A pool of spiritual liquid in the Divine Pool, swaying slightly, rippled.
"Something's wrong!"
Several disciples who were worshipping nearby couldn't help but look shocked and shocked when they saw this scene.
"The lotus platform that reflects the deadwood saint has been destroyed, and the holy fall has happened!"
"Oh my God, the trip to Zhongzhou, something happened!"
"Could it be that the Supreme of the Terran made a move, or is the Emperor angry?"
"Quick, tell the Son the news!"
The disciples left in a hurry, their hearts throbbing, and they had a vague bad premonition.
An atmosphere of slaughter and silence gradually enveloped the entire Miaohua Holy Land, and everyone had a premonition in their hearts that things were starting to develop on the bad side.
......
Kowloon Gate.
The Great Elder dispersed the outer disciples, leaving only the inner disciples to entertain the Great Xia Iron Cavalry.
But the people didn't want to enter the mountain gate at all, the black armor was stained with blood, silently wiping the weapons, and by the way, cleaning up the corpses on the ground and cleaning the battlefield.
Take care of yourself and do your own work, and when you are done with everything, you will return to the team and leave, standing outside the mountain gate and waiting.
The Great Elder was a little embarrassed, the Great Xia Iron Cavalry was notoriously disciplined, but he didn't expect to even say hello, it was a little too cold.
But the Great Elder didn't dare to be dissatisfied, and the people had saved the Nine Dragons Gate.
If it weren't for Ning Yushan and the Great Xia Iron Cavalry, Jiulongmen wouldn't know how it would be humiliated today.
The Great Elder sighed, looked up at the Holy Mountain, and muttered to himself in his heart, "Thanks to the Holy Son." ”
It was the Yushan sage who saved the Nine Dragons Gate.
But people don't know that the Son is the real savior.
The disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate did not have the consciousness of the Great Elder, and after being dispersed, they gathered again, gathered outside the mountain gate, and watched the Great Xia Iron Horse from a distance.
"Great Xia Iron Cavalry, I am really a model for monks!"
"What heavenly arrogance and demon, what genius god son, is not enough for the Great Xia Iron Cavalry to rush and kill!"
"I really hope that one day, I'll be qualified to join the Iron Rider and be one of them. ”
The disciples of the Nine Dragons Gate whispered, their voices containing envy and longing.
As a member of the Iron Cavalry under the command of the Emperor, this is the supreme honor in the hearts of the young monks of Zhongzhou.
......
The top of the Holy Mountain.
Ning Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the emerald green bamboo forest in front of him.
Ning Yushan held a blood-stained Divine Radiance White Lotus in his hand, which fell from the sky and landed on the top of the holy mountain.
Under the second elder's amazed gaze, Ning Yushan landed in front of Ning Yuan and knelt down on his knees.
"Please condemn the emperor!"
"Oh?"
Ning Yuan withdrew his eyes, glanced at Ning Yushan, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yushan, what are you guilty of?"
"I haven't killed the enemy for a long time, and my supernatural powers are unfamiliar, and a drop of holy blood has fallen, which has disturbed the emperor. ”
Ning Yushan kowtowed and said in a deep voice: "Please punish the emperor." ”
The second elder on the side was full of horror.
You are also in the realm of saints, and you are not satisfied with killing saints, and you don't even want to leave a drop of holy blood.
Inevitably, the requirements for yourself are too high!
Thinking of this, the second elder couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What kind of perverts are under the command of the emperor." ”