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Chapter 508

General, think twice, anyway, he is already in our hands."

A man in silver armor stood up and said with a fist, afraid that the man in black robe would be reckless.

The man in black robe is the first-class Shenwuhou of the Fengxuan Divine Dynasty, named Wang Cang, and ranked 48th on the Yuanzhu Heroes List.

The cultivation level of Hunyuan Luotian is extremely powerful.

When the king and prince encountered him, he was defeated directly.

When the two kings meet, Hou is defeated by Cang.

Wang Cang snorted coldly: "It's really Moji. Just kill him directly. The son of destiny in Zhongshu is just like this, and it is far from being compared with our Yuanzhu Continent."

The man in silver armor nodded and said yes, not daring to refute, and he really thought so in his heart.

Another place in the imperial city.

Huang Yuxiu was playing the piano in the courtyard. Not only her, but there were many strong people lurking in the imperial city. She waited for two other people from other worlds to come and kill them together.

She frowned slightly and said to herself, "Why do I always feel uneasy?"

She felt something was wrong with Fengxuan Shenchang.

In the battle between the two worlds, the son of destiny sent must be the best. It is likely that he is not a friend at all. In addition, the interests of the battle between the two worlds, it is undoubtedly a dream to rely on one of them to lure the other two.

The Fengxuan Divine Dynasty could not have imagined this.

In that case, why do they still do this?

She began to hesitate whether to leave this place.

"Forget it, wait a little longer."

She sighed softly, the death disaster that the master mentioned made it difficult for her to calm down.

Without breaking the disaster, she could not concentrate on practicing.

Her master's calculations have never miscalculated them.

...

Inside the black prison blue light.

Zhou Xuanji absorbed the black prison blue flame and even controlled the flame.

According to Xuanzun, when ordinary Hunyuan Luotian touches this flame, he will be burned to ashes. If he had not absorbed the lights before, he would have been burned to death by the black prison blue flames.

Zhou Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "If this continues, how long does it take to force yourself to break out?"

He can't wait for a long time, after all, he is in a battle between the two worlds.

"Or why do you go and ask for the silence of the sky?"

Xuanzun gave advice, and Zhou Xuanji's mouth twitched.

When you reach their level, can you be soft-hearted?

"Do you want to go out?"

Yi Guitian's voice suddenly rang out, and his tone was calm.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and replied, "Of course, you trap me and don't kill me. What do you want? Tell me openly and save you and me time and energy."

Yi Guitian is silent.

Zhou Xuanji waited patiently.

A stick of incense has passed.

Yi Guitian said just now: "I believe in your talent. One day, you will reach my current height. I will ask you, do you want to become a saint, or do you want to be suppressed by the saint forever?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned, what does this sentence mean?

Provoking discord?

He replied, "Nature will be sanctified."

To practice, you must fight with the sky and constantly surpass your limits.

"That is impossible. There can only be nine saints under the way of heaven. If the nine saints are full, you can only have the ability to become a saint unless the heavenly saint falls." Yi Jingtian snorted coldly, his tone mixed with unwillingness.

Zhou Xuanji instantly understood what he meant.

It turned out that this guy wanted to win him over and join forces to deal with Tian Sheng in the future.

"If you let me go out, help me win the battle between the two realms, and you and I will pursue the position of Heavenly Saint together in the future."

Zhou Xuanji spoke, in addition to the Venerable Daojing, there are also the Eight Heavenly Saints, and this choice is not difficult.

"I can only let you go. If I help you blatantly, wouldn't it anger the Tiansheng here and seek death?"

Yi Qiutian replied, and after he finished speaking, Zhou Xuanji was moved out by a powerful force.

The next second, Zhou Xuanji appeared on the sea of ​​clouds and stood beside Yi Jue Tian.

Yi Qiutian glanced at him and said, "Next, you can only rely on yourself, but you must not go to Fengxuan Shen Dynasty to save your companions. There are more than a hundred Hunyuan Luotian lurking there, and you will definitely die if you go."

Save companions?

Zhou Xuanji frowned, who was arrested?

Yi Qiutian slowly stood up and stepped upwards into the air without leaving a word.

Zhou Xuanji swooped down and prepared to go and inquire about the news.

...

Central China.

boom!

A figure fell from the sky and hit the grassland, causing the grassland that had a radius of thousands of miles to collapse instantly, and dust flew.

In the sky, there was a figure floating.

It's really Gu Tianxia.

He has been resurrected, his eyes are blood red, no longer as image as he in the picture of the world. He is wearing close-fitting black armor, with many iron thorns attached to the armor, and a cloak like red flames beside him.

He laughed rebelliously, arrogant.

"The son of destiny in another world? That's all his ability?"

Gu Tianxia smiled contemptuously, and the laughter echoed under the sky for a long time.

The dust dissipates.

In the ruins, a man in black was lying among the gravel, covered in blood. He was originally handsome and his black clothes were also broken, looking very embarrassed.

He tried hard to stand up, but was frightened to find that his mana was sucked out.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What evil magical power are you using?"

Anger burned in his chest. He was a famous existence in the Yuanzhu Continent and was suppressed by an unknown person in Zhongshenzhou.

How can he not be angry?

He had already figured out what top powerhouses in China are in China, and had never heard of Gu Tianxia at all.

"This is the creation of the Holy Maharaja of the Buddha in the world."

Gu Tianxia smiled proudly and said, the feeling of rebirth is really wonderful.

Once he comes out, he can torture the son of destiny in another world, making him feel more happy.

The man in black stood up with difficulty. He covered his chest, thinking about how to escape from the sky.

Outside China.

In a dark woods.

Hanging Thieves Cliff and Li Buddha gathered together.

"Gu Tianxia has been resurrected, and now you are in trouble."

Li Fo laughed jokingly, Gu Tianxia was a stunning genius back then, and he was even more talented than Mo Jiuqing.

Xuan Tuoya snorted coldly: "He wants to kill me, but it's not enough."

There are countless people who want to kill him, who has succeeded?

In the end, he was all killed by him.

"The Heavenly Saint's move is really wonderful. It is very wonderful to resurrect Gu Tian from the Yuanzhu Continent. You must know that Gu Tianxia's previous life was a very amazing existence. It is more than enough to deal with the son of destiny in the Yuanzhu Continent."

Li Fo sighed, he was very curious about how the Heavenly Saint resurrected Gu Tianxia.

Could it be that the Heavenly Saint can really create someone who has lost his soul and become a scattered again?

"Don't worry about this matter, collect the holy sword and the Emperor Xie as soon as possible. Has he gone astray? He has been in seclusion forever!"

Xuan Tuoya said impatiently that since Zhou Xuanji ascended, everything went wrong and could not maintain his usual calmness.

Li Fo shook his head and said, "What is Di Xie thinking? How do I know? My relationship with him has not reached the point of being heart-to-heart. It can be said, for example, the relationship between you and me."

The Hanging Thieves Frown Frown, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the darkness.
Chapter completed!
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