There are thirty-six emperors.

As for Da Luo, the thirty-six emperor domains add up to a total of 3,000 statues, and this time the sage summoned Da Luo, who has passed more than 20 tribulations in 7749 eons, has about 1,000 statues.

The main hall of the temple is a vast and solemn hall, supported by one hundred and eight huge pillars in a circle, the top is a strange glow intertwined and shrouded, in the middle of the hall, there is a circular high platform with a diameter of more than 30,000 zhang.

Nine majestic statues with a faint holy light stood on the high platform, their skin was like white jade, and their appearance was the same as that of a real person, facing nine different directions.

There are nine saints in the universe in the world, and there is one that only the saints and the strong people who have passed the holy path know that they are reincarnated and rebuilt, and a saint who entered the divine underworld tens of millions of years ago and has not yet come out, these two saints are not considered saints in the world now.

In the temple, the thirty-six emperors, leading their subordinates, have shown the true body of the immortals, Da Luo 5,000 zhang, the emperor 6,000 zhang, forming thirty-six teams. The Emperor and Da Luo were sitting cross-legged on the clouds with their eyes closed, thousands of feet away from the idol, no one spoke, and they all waited quietly with grim expressions.

There were only three Great Emperors, and they looked at each other a few times.

One is Nihuang, the second is Meng Chan, a bald monk wearing golden Buddha clothes, and the third is Qu Yunji.

Nihuang and Meng Chan, both of them are strong people who have passed the holy path, and in the universe, they are naturally competitors. They know more than others, there are nine saints in the world, occupying nine holy seats, the one reincarnated and rebuilt, the saints have joined hands to protect and retain one of their holy seats, there are ten holy seats, and there is one that has not come out in the gods for tens of millions of years, I don't know if it has fallen, whether it still occupies one of the twelve saints in the universe, if it is occupied, then there is only one holy seat left, and there is naturally only one of them who can be sanctified.

Nihuang looked at Meng Chan, his expression was indifferent and exuded a cold light, and there was a terrible will of God to block and kill God and Buddha, and faintly, the ruthless Dao Dao intention had attacked Meng Chan.

Meng Chan always had the smile of Maitreya Buddha on his face, but he had already used his own method to confront Nihuang.

In the temple, Da Luo couldn't sense it, and the emperors felt that a terrifying aura was intertwining, and they also understood what was going on in their hearts, and their faces were silent, secretly sensing everything.

"What happened to the Holy Venerable?" Ni Huang was in the middle of the confrontation with Meng Chan, when Qu Yun Ji's divine thought transmission suddenly landed in Ni Huang's mind, and carried a three-inch sharp black short knife with a strange aura, shuttling and raging in Ni Huang's mind at hundreds of times the speed of light.

This knife is a magic weapon of the divine soul, Qu Yunji has been cultivated by the divine soul of the emperor for more than 10,000 years, specializing in slashing the enemy's divine soul, under the emperor, only one cut can be killed, and the strong emperor is hit hard, and the soul may be severely injured.

Nihuang felt a tingling pain in his mind, his brows were locked, he stopped fighting with Meng Chan, his face sank, and he mobilized his soul to imprison the magic weapon.

It's just that the magic weapon disappeared in an instant.

Qu Yunji saw that Nihuang was injured like her and had not recovered, so she shot directly, Nihuang was injured, and she must have fought with the Holy Venerable, what about the Holy Venerable?

Half a month ago, she sensed the turmoil of the heavens and the earth in the falling snow region, as well as the terrifying holy aura, which must be the time to fight.

"Killed. Nihuang's voice came coldly. She confronted Meng Chan, what she fought was the integration of her own Dao and Dao, not a real battle, if it was a real battle, Qu Yunji's sneak attack would cause her no small trouble, shameful.

"Kill it, this emperor doesn't believe it!" Qu Yunji's heart sank, although she was still sitting quietly and closed her eyes, she could see a trace of uneasiness on her face, and her divine thoughts said, "You cheap thing that exterminates human nature and shouldn't exist, how can you kill the Holy Venerable?"

If the Holy Venerable falls, she will not be so sad if she wants to say that she is sad, but she will feel bad for sure.

Nihuang was only injured, but the Holy Venerable was nowhere to be found, was he really killed?

If so, she must protect and take care of his sister.

"Cheap thing, when this palace is sanctified, I will let you see who is the cheap thing. ”

"You can't become a saint, this emperor is waiting to see you killed by the Great Dao Town!" Qu Yunji said, what the Holy Venerable said, her attitude is different from that of Nihuang, the Holy Venerable said that ruthless Dao cannot become a saint, she firmly believes that it will be so, so she is not too jealous, at least there is still a lot of vitality.

Between the words of the two, the nine holy statues suddenly shook with holy light.

The holy power of the saint makes every living being here revered from the heart, the saint is equal to the avenue, equal to the heaven and the earth, and the reverence for the heaven and the earth is the innate nature of the living beings, and they have flown away thousands of feet away from the direction of the holy icon.

"Welcome to the arrival of the Holy Venerable!" all living beings stood up and bowed in unison.

Looking up slightly, my heart was excited.

Most of the people present had never seen a saint, and it was definitely a great honor to be able to feel the aura of holiness.

I saw that the nine holy statues came to life at this moment, and a pair of majestic eyes swept over the temple, and the eyes of the saints stayed on Nihuang's body for a moment.

"It is inconvenient for us to wait for the real body to come, so the holy thoughts hereby come down and wait for you to obey the order. ”

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In the gods, Hua has been here for half a month without words.

It's a special place, dark red.

The strange flames do not stop.

Hua swallowed the holy weapon speechlessly, he had been unsealed to the saint, but he did not usher in the saint tribulation, here, it seemed to be a place isolated from the universe, he walked in the sea of fire, constantly inducting and capturing a certain aura that was not easy to capture with his senses.

The fire that could burn the soul of the saint surrounded him all the time, and the flower was speechless and left it alone, but followed the intermittent induction and flew in one direction.

Suddenly, Hua was speechless and suddenly stopped.

When he left the earth, he took away everything about Mu Jiutian, and he had a lot of hair.

These strands of hair, he wore on his hand, or set it in a certain part of his body for backup, or put it in the space ring, at this moment, several hairs vibrated and suddenly flew in one direction.

Hua Wuyu's heart moved, "Nihuang suppressed her mother and brother in the Shenying, this should be the Shenying, Nihuang must have a close relationship with Ting'er, then her mother's brother also has a relationship with Ting'er." "He's already working on his hair, and whenever he senses the aura associated with Tilt, he'll react.

As soon as the hair flew away, Hua Wuyu immediately chased after her.

The supernatural power in his hair is a saint-level supernatural power, and the sensing distance is far away, and it will take a lot of time to use the speed of a saint.

Half an hour later, Hua was speechless and let go of his divine sense, and far away, two weak divine souls struggled in the dark fire, drifting at will, their faces painful to the extreme.

One of them has a six- or seven-point resemblance to a neon phoenix.

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