At the gate of the Eight Scenic Palaces, two rows of several Yellow Turban wrestlers stood motionless like sculptures, which was because they were frozen.

Outside the gate, on the jade steps, a god general dressed in Xuan armor and wearing an ink-colored cloak was standing there straight, leaving only Mo Chen's back.

The moment Mo Chen stepped out of the door and finished speaking, the god general suddenly turned around, his eyes were full of anger, he looked at Mo Chen very sharply, and said sharply: "You are the Great Sage Mo Chen!"

At this moment, Mo Chen saw the appearance of the god general clearly, it was a young man with a handsome face, wearing a Qilin Xuanmo armor with a three-point evil aura, wearing a black dragon crown to the sky, and his hand pressed a long sword on his waist, and his body was full of murderous aura, especially the pair of sword eyebrows, almost diagonally inserted into his temples, looking very cold.

As for this cultivation, the god general did not deliberately conceal it, and Mo Chen could feel it, above himself, it was similar to the feeling that Guanyin Bodhisattva gave Mo Chen.

It turned out to be a quasi-saint, no wonder he had the audacity to trouble me!

Mo Chen's eyes flashed, but he didn't take it to heart, the quasi-saint is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, there is no doubt that Senior Brother Xuandu is definitely the ninth rank among them, giving Mo Chen the feeling of being like an abyss and the sea, unfathomable, and Guanyin and the cultivation of the god in front of him, I'm sorry, it can only be the third class, Mo Chen can feel their strength and weakness, the threat to himself, and relying on the true fire of the sun, such a powerful character, he can fight it all, even if he can't beat it, there is also the technique of turning into a rainbow that can slip away, because he has never taken these characters to heart, and even if the purple gold gourd is in hand, these characters don't want to fight with him at all, just the purple gold gourd is gently collected, the custody made them turn into blood, and there was not even a single hair left.

"I'm Mo Chen, I don't know who Your Excellency is, my face is tight, and I came to my Bajing Palace to spread the wilderness, if I don't give a reason today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to go." Mo Chen said gloomily, his tone full of ill intentions.

But that's right, there is no reason to suppress people, even if Mo Chen doesn't care, it is impossible for the Xuandu Grand Master not to care about it after he gets out of the customs, otherwise people don't have anything to do when they see that they are looking for trouble in the Eight Views Palace, don't they all think that Taiqing can be bullied?

The prestige of many saints has always been based on strength, and the disciples of saints are also average, even if they don't bully others, it's good, where can others be allowed to bully them. Even if this quasi-saint is strong enough, the truth can be said to be heavenly, if his heels are not hard enough, the Xuandu Archmage may not let him go.

The Xuanjia God's hand grasping the sword suddenly tightened, the two sword eyebrows furrowed together, and said coldly: "Are you Mo Chen, good, very good! A little crow who was lucky enough to win the favor of the saint, and he only had a few hundred years of enlightenment, so he dared to swagger in the name of the saint and the Xuandu mage, I have never heard of when this Eight Views Palace became yours!"

I?

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, can he call himself me, is it a certain emperor, but it is unlikely, among the six emperors, he has not offended anyone?

No, it's barely offended, Marshal Tianyou was listed as one of the Four Saints of the North Pole alongside Emperor Zhenwu at the beginning, and he killed him himself, could it be that the person who came was the Emperor Zhenwu who sought revenge for Marshal Tianyou?

But he only killed it for a short time, then the Zhenwu Emperor was far away in Beiju Luzhou, suppressing the Demon Master Palace, how could he get the news so quickly, and the fart conference would arrive at the Bajing Palace?

It's not him, it can't be him!That's another god general, too, there are five Yue Emperors in the Heavenly Court, Ten Hall Yan Monarchs, Four Seas Dragon Kings, and many other emperors, even the Antarctic Immortal Emperor and the East Pole Qinghua Emperor are also possible.

Mo Chen guessed the identity of the future in his heart, but he only skipped the Emperor Zhenwu, he was right, Zhenwu suppressed Beihai all the year round, and his power in the heavenly court was basically equal to zero, it was impossible to know the affairs of the world so quickly, but he didn't expect that there was a Jade Emperor stirring up wind and rain in it!

I only heard Mo Chen say: "Your Excellency still shows your identity, such a mouthful is not inferior, with such a little ability, you dare to go to my Bajing Palace to spread wild, I will kill you later, and it will be too late to say it when I want to!"

"Bold!"

The god glared at the eyeballs, visible to the naked eye, in that pupil, an extremely sharp sword qi was fleeting, and the power that erupted from the sword qi made Mo Chen's heart slightly startled.

"I am the True Martial Demon Emperor, one of the Six Heavenly Emperors, you demon, dare to spread wild in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" the god general said in a cold tone, with a hint of murderous aura in his words.

Is it really the Emperor of True Martial Arts?

Mo Chen was stunned, how did he learn the news of his murder so quickly, unscientific?

Although he had a faint premonition when he killed Marshal Tianyou, he didn't take it to heart, even if you Tianyou and Zhenwu are called the Four Saints of the North Pole, but you are not the Emperor of Zhenwu, even if you are, if you want to kill me, I can't get used to you, I will definitely find a chance to get the field back. Up to now, those who had a holiday with Mo Chen had already been cold, and there was only one Jade Emperor left, and Mo Chen couldn't do anything about him.

"Why, you demon, don't you kneel down and salute when you meet me?" said Emperor Zhenwu.

"If you want me to salute, which green onion are you!" Mo Chen relieved himself from the surprise of his identity, and when he heard the words of this Zhenwu Emperor, he couldn't help but sneer: "Emperor Lao Tzu has killed two, you stand on our Taiqing territory, and you still want me to salute you, dream!"

It's not just that Mo Chen didn't salute, even the yellow turban wrestler who was hiding behind the door didn't stand up to give the emperor a salute, for fear of being implicated in it, the key is that he is very clear about his identity, he is a person from Bajing Palace, without Xuandu's order, he wants to go out and kneel to greet him, that is, Bajing Palace bows his head, at that time, Zhenwu may not be fine, he must be cold.

Emperor Zhenwu also said it casually, but he didn't just expect Mo Chen to do it, but he listened to Mo Chen's words, and said with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "Don't compare me with those two wastes, there is nothing to be complacent about killing Gou Chen Ziwei by luck." ”

He is a quasi-saint, but Gou Chen and Ziwei are both Da Luo, he can't look down on him, this Zhenwu Emperor has always felt that it is time to eliminate the position of these two Heavenly Emperors, and let the four of them be in charge of one Heavenly Emperor, and each is in charge of the most suitable fire, feng shui.

"It doesn't matter if you don't salute me, I came to Bajing Palace today to ask for a reason, can your saint's disciple kill the heavenly generals at will and violate the rules of heaven? If one of you in the Taiqing line says yes, I will turn around and leave, if not, for the sake of the Supreme Sage, I will not kill you, you just need to kowtow to the place where my eldest brother Tianyou is buried and admit your mistake!"