Ye Luo thought about it, and felt that he should still go to the Tang Dynasty, the Ten Thousand Years Tribulation is indispensable for the mortal kingdom to participate in it, hundreds of years have passed, and it is time for the chess piece of the Tang Dynasty "Li Clan" to fall into the chessboard.

From Luoxia Mountain to the capital of the Tang Dynasty, it was inevitable to pass by the eighteen broken peaks.

Looking at the Eighteen Broken Peaks, which are different from what they used to be, a trace of remembrance appeared in Ye Luo's eyes, and then disappeared, and he flew away in the purple clouds without a memory

The capital of the Tang Dynasty, Yong'an City, the Imperial Palace.

Emperor Tang looked at the four people in front of him with a gloomy face, stared at them for a long time, took a deep breath, barely squeezed out a smiling face, and said weakly: "What are the four predecessors of the Holy Sect doing when they come to my Great Tang Dynasty?"

I can't help but be weak, after all, after working so hard for so long, a man who fights with iron will lose half his life, let alone him!?

As the Son of Heaven, although he is not a faint king, he usually spends most of his time enjoying it. Such a person, although he has practiced martial arts and practiced the method of cultivating immortals, his body is still not as good as some martial artists with strong qi and blood, and in the past few days, he is also out of breath and unable to move.

If it weren't for the identity of the person who visited this time, he would have closed the door of the palace a long time ago, and he would have rested for ten days and half a month!

That's right, the four people who came here were the Holy Sect monks who came to ask questions because the Tang Emperor did not preside over the matter of entering the Holy Sect, and the first one was the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, named Mushan. The other three were the current Sect Master of the Holy Sect and the Ning Dan Stage Elders. This pomp and circumstance in any sect in Dongzhou needs to be treated with caution, although it is not specifically targeted, but Tang Huang still feels a pressure, although he has practiced, but his cultivation is only one layer of qi cultivation, how can the momentum be compared with the monks of the Ning Dan period or even the Yuan infant stage?

Just when Emperor Tang's face became as ugly as eating a bitter gourd, a faint golden color rose from the dragon throne and rotated lightly around Emperor Tang, and then, the momentum of the four Holy Sects shattered and dissipated, while Emperor Tang was under pressure.

The four of them looked at the pale yellow light that flashed in surprise, their eyes were condensed, obviously confused and surprised that the Tang Emperor could fight against the momentum of the four people, and there was a slight silence, Mushan took the lead in compromising, took a step forward and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten what day yesterday was?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. Tang Huang was slightly embarrassed, he naturally forgot. Yesterday he had been riding his horse all day, and he would not remember anything that he could not see.

"Then does Emperor Tang want to give my Holy Sect an explanation?"

I thought that Emperor Tang would forget and compromise with a perfunctory sentence. But he never thought that this emperor would be so strong.

Before Mushan could answer, a male monk behind her couldn't bear it, jumped out, his eyes were cold, he snorted, and scolded the Tang Emperor mercilessly: "Bold Emperor! The Tang Dynasty is dependent on the power of the Holy Sect, and you Datang did not send a single person to come to the meeting yesterday, so that my Holy Sect lost face in front of many forces, since you have not forgotten such a major event, is it difficult or deliberate?"

As he spoke, he said gloomily: "Could it be that your Datang has recruited a few rootless and unsung cultivators, and you think that Datang can already be compared with the ancient country of cultivating immortals in Central Continent, and can break away from Datang and become a faction of its own?!"

"Gan Ping!" Mu Shan frowned, Datang is now very mysterious in Dongzhou, and it is considered a transcendent force on the upper side, is this junior elder of his sect impatient?

Mushan looked at Emperor Tang with a worried face, and sure enough, Emperor Tang Li Taiyuan's squeezed smile was completely gloomy, looked at Mushan, and said impatiently: "Is this what he meant, or what the Holy Sect meant!"

Emperor Tang's strong words made Mushan a little disgusted, no matter how mysterious the Tang Dynasty was, this Tang Emperor was only a small monk who practiced qi, how could he use this tone to face the seniors in the cultivation world?

What's more, on the surface, the Holy Sect is still the superior force of the Tang Dynasty!

Seeing that Mushan didn't speak, Tang Huang laughed angrily and laughed: "Good! good!"

"What a Holy Sect!"

"Elder Mu, don't forget, my Tang Dynasty's strength over the years has surpassed your three major sects in Dongzhou!

Emperor Tang's weak face flashed with a hint of hatred, the emperor's wrist is sometimes a hundred times more iron-blooded than the sect master of the great sect, and the statement that the Son of Heaven is angry and ambushes millions of corpses is not groundless!

Seeing this, the only male monk among the four wanted to refute a few words, but saw several irresistible momentum emerging from the main hall, and the male monk reluctantly raised his head to see that the ten people were the ten guards who had been standing quietly beside the Tang Emperor!

Feeling the almost unbearable pressure, the three people except for the peony were instantly forcibly pressed to the ground, the corners of the peony cedar mouth were bleeding, she resisted hard, but it was also in vain, although she was in the infancy stage, but the ten people beside Tang Huang were at least in the god transformation stage!

Ten Transformation Gods were crushed by the momentum, even if she was strong-willed, how long could she resist?

Sometimes, the body is much more honest than her will.

Just when her knees were about to kneel, she saw Tang Huang's cold, angry, and tired eyes in her unyielding eyes.

She looked bitterly at her knees that were about to hit the ground in the next moment, and felt desperate, and at this moment, an unexpected voice came:

"Enough!"

The momentum is gone, and the pressure is empty.

The peony fell to the ground weakly, and his robe was soaked with sweat like rain, and his bumpy body was fully outlined. Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and she struggled to look up at the top of—

That's right, it's on top. Even if he was just a mortal.

I don't understand why he would let himself go.

Emperor Tang waved his hand impatiently, as if to drive away flies: "Let's go! I don't live as long as you immortals, my ancestors are on the top, I don't want to be accused of disrespecting my ancestors because of the four of you, and I will be accused by my ancestors after death!"

"Fairy Mu will remember to regulate the words and deeds of his disciples in the future! Although Datang will enter the Holy Sect every ten years, the meaning is not for the Holy Sect! But for the senior who was kind to the Tang Dynasty back then! If you make a mistake about this and treat Datang as a pig and dog of the Holy Sect, then you will blame me for being ruthless, disrespecting the ancestral teachings, and giving your Holy Sect an 'explanation'!"

As soon as the words fell, a pale golden divine dragon phantom came out, surrounding Li Taiyuan's side, and roared at the four of them fiercely and passionately!

This dragon roared and roared, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, so that the people of Dongzhou heard it clearly!

Mortals, monks, birds, beasts, insects, and fish!

has come to the front of the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and wants to enter the city face saint Ye Luoling!