"Mozi, if you don't take action yet, how long will it take! Take Lingshan~~~~~~~~~!" Kong Xuan suddenly shouted.
Kong Xuan's sound penetrated the heaven and earth and reached everyone's ears. Almost everyone paused slightly and looked at Kong Xuan in the distance with a sense of disbelief.
Mozi? Sage? Are there any saints here?
The news that the three great saints of Beizhou failed in their attempt to encircle and suppress the Great Ao Holy Court has not yet reached Dongzhou, at least not everyone in Dongzhou knows about it.
The image of the saint in everyone's heart is still extremely huge. Ordinary ancestors and immortals would never have the thought of competing with him.
In the past, when Tathagata Buddha of the Great Thunder Sound Temple was in his heyday, he was already a being that was intimidating to countless strong men, but he was still unable to compare with the saint.
In the sky, Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi are also the most powerful people in the world, but they are not as good as the saints.
Are there any saints here?
People unconsciously searched around, and almost at the same time, countless eyes were fixed on the two peaks in the distance, because until now, only the two highest peaks from the outer periphery to the highest peaks had not moved.
The first is that no one in the pavilion could see clearly, and no one had any idea of them from the beginning.
The other one was a group of twelve people.
The twelve people came relatively late, but they showed their domineering side as soon as they arrived. The dignified ancestor was defeated by a third-level servant among the twelve people.
Even if you have just reached the level of Ancestor Immortal, you cannot be so exaggerated. A third-level servant?
Who are these two groups?
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi, who was high in the air, blocked Kong Xuan's attack with a land book, but he himself shot downwards.
Kong Xuan's five-color divine light kept flashing out, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.
"Mozi, do you really don't want Lingshan~~~~?"
"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Suddenly, a huge bull horn sound resounded in the sky and the earth, and the huge power penetrated the world, and an incomparable solemn atmosphere poured into everyone's hearts. Countless strong men suddenly felt a sense of worship in their hearts.
The breath of a saint? It’s really the breath of a saint!
Countless battles suddenly came to an abrupt end. Almost everyone looked towards the pavilion in the distance.
The curtain of the pavilion was slowly opened by a saint waiter on the side, and a figure in black robe slowly walked out from the pavilion.
The face of the black-robed figure was blurred, and his whole body exuded an aura that made people's souls jump wildly.
Sage! Mozi!
Mozi took one step forward, and the sound of horns between heaven and earth slowly stopped.
Standing on the highest peak, a kind of supreme aura poured into everyone's heart.
"Meet the saint!" Countless powerful men said respectfully.
The faces of the eight great ancestors who besieged Lingshan darkened. Zhen Yuanzi's expression in mid-air was even more ugly.
The battle between Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi suddenly stopped, and they both looked at the sage Mozi.
For a time, Mozi became the protagonist, attracting everyone's attention.
Jian Ao stared at the saint in the distance. Jian Ao didn't have the slightest intention of worshiping him. Instead, he was just a bit unruly. So what about the saint? Jian Ao's goal is to defeat all the heroes in the world. Saint? Sooner or later, it will be one of his goals.
Mozi walked out slowly, then looked around. He looked up at Zhen Yuanzi and Kong Xuan.
"Kong Xuan, you actually know I'm here?" Mozi said in a deep voice.
"It's not difficult to know that you are here. I don't want Lingshan, but I don't want it to fall into the hands of those few people. Among those people, there is Hongjun. Besides, you are here this time not just for Lingshan."
Are you coming?" Kong Xuan said solemnly.
Mozi came for Lingshan? Almost everyone's heart sank.
Mozi stared at the sky and was silent for a while.
"Mozi!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a gloomy face.
"Zhen Yuanzi, in this case, you'd better retreat!" Mozi finally said calmly.
Mozi has expressed his stance and is already in control of Lingshan.
There was a sneer on Kong Xuan's face, as if he was looking at Zhen Yuanzi or Mozi.
The hearts of the powerful people from all over the world were even more gloomy. Because at this moment, they completely transformed into Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi and Mozi decided to decide the ownership of Lingshan.
This is a sign of strength. The three of them are the top beings in the world. When the three of them talk, the eight great ancestors seem to have suddenly become insignificant people.
"Asshole~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was an explosion in the air, causing everyone to squint their eyes.
But it was Jian Ao who shouted this.
Jian Ao's face was full of anger. The previous high-spiritedness seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was only a sense of resentment. Just now, he was fighting Tathagata, but in the blink of an eye, he has become an irrelevant person? Lingshan is his own, and the group of people in front of him all want to fight for it.
People who own their own things are now dealing with their own things openly?
"Lingshan is my property in the Netherworld. Saint Mozi, do you really want to rob me of my property?" Jian Ao said in a deep voice.
Mozi stared at Jian Ao, and people looked at the two people strangely.
Jian Ao is strong, and his swordsmanship is earth-shattering and abnormal. However, in everyone's hearts, Jian Ao is not as strong as Kong Xuan, and certainly not as strong as Mo Zi.
Is Jian Ao crazy in front of me? Is he provoking Mo Zi? Can Mo Zi tolerate him?
"You can't defend Lingshan!" Mozi said calmly.
"Hahahaha, I can't defend myself!" Jian Ao burst into laughter.
People showed a look of incomprehension.
After Jian Ao laughed for a while, he suddenly said with a cold look in his eyes: "One day, someone will say that you cannot keep the 'holy position'. At that time, will you be willing to give up your holy position?"
Jian Ao was denounced by Mozi for his banditry.
Denounce saints as robbers?
"Ignorance!" Mozi snorted coldly.
"Ignorance? Humph, Lingshan is my thing. If defending my own things is called ignorance, then Jian Ao will remain ignorant to the end. Today, as long as I am here, no one can take it from me!" Jian Ao said in an extremely cold tone.
Jian Ao and Mo Zi confront each other?
Almost everyone has an unreal feeling. Is Jian Ao really losing his mind and going crazy? How dare a little ancient immortal dare to challenge a saint?
In the distance, where is Zhongshan.
"Holy position, Jian Ao is a little abnormal!" Mr. Zhi shook his head and said strangely.
"Well, it's a bit unusual! Jian Ao is not the kind of person who is reckless and reckless. Now he is challenging Mo Zi. It is very likely that this spiritual mountain is very important to him, so important that he would risk his life for it!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
"Yes, Lingshan is an ancient treasure. I have heard about it and it has been passed down to different powerful men, but no one knows its origin." Mr. Corpse shook his head.
"As for the Holy King, regarding Jian Ao, should we...!" Shen Gongbao looked at Zhong Shan.
Sword Ao Zhou side, sword energy sprayed out, fierce fighting intent, has reached its peak, Qingfeng pointed, a shocking sword intent pierced the void.
"Anyone who wants to steal my Jian Ao's belongings must pay a heavy price. Even if he is a saint, I am not afraid!" Jian Ao stared at Mo Zi with a slightly tragic look.
The surrounding ancestors and immortals were even more confused at this moment. Is this Jian Ao really going to fight Mo Zi?
Sky, Kong Xuan, and Zhen Yuanzi also slowly fell.
The two of them did not view Jian Ao as lightly as others, and they even valued Jian Ao's fighting spirit more.
If you want to become a top master, you must have an indomitable will. Even if you face a saint, you must not be timid at all. The eight great ancestors around him died when they saw the saint and did not dare to compete with him. But Jian Ao, an ancient immortal, actually
There is no reason why Kong Xuan and Zhen Yuanzi did not take him seriously if he had the intention to challenge the saints.
They valued him, appreciated him, but they didn't have much friendship with Jian Ao. Even when Zhen Yuanzi looked at Jian Ao, there was still a hint of hostility.
The two gradually fell behind each other, and the eight great ancestors were on guard against each other. It was a very strange situation.
Mozi looked at Jian Ao with fighting spirit in the distance and fell silent for a while.
"Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" Mozi said lightly.
Apprenticeship?
Countless powerful men stared, feeling like they couldn't keep up with the saint's thinking. At this time, Mozi still had the intention to accept a disciple?
"Apprenticeship? Do you have any swordsmanship that you can teach me?" Jian Ao said coldly.
"No, your swordsmanship is the strongest I have ever seen, but you can't get the Lingshan Mountain. If you worship me as your master, I will give you the Lingshan Mountain!" Mozi said in a deep voice.
Forcing someone to become a disciple? Would a saint do such a thing? And why was Jian Ao so lucky? The saint wanted to force him to become his disciple? Almost everyone was jealous.
"I, Jian Ao, am a sword, heaven and earth are my teacher, and my sword is my teacher. You are not enough for me to bend down for you!" Jian Ao said stubbornly.
Are you not enough for me to bend down for you? A group of strong men have been suppressed by Jian Ao. This Jian Ao is too ignorant of current affairs.
Jian Ao was ignorant of current affairs, but he retained that arrogance that no one could bend.
"The opportunity has been given to you, so you can't blame me!" Mozi said lightly, with a coldness in his tone.
"A dignified saint of heaven and earth, a role model for the world, robbing ancient immortals of things, and still being so righteous, it is really a big joke~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the void, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.
The sarcasm was directed at Mozi, and his disdainful tone surprised the powerful men around him.
Are you scolding Mozi? Who is so bold? Almost everyone's expressions changed.
Jian Ao spoke rudely to Mo Zi, but it was because of the antagonism, but this voice was mocking Mo Zi from the sidelines? In this case, where is the majesty of a saint?
Almost at that moment, everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
It is the last peak. The twelve powerful men, the one at the front.
Who is that?
The previous scene of the twelve people snatching to the peak echoed in the mind again. Among the twelve people, the third-level servant defeated the ancestor immortal with one move?
who are they?
Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes, and Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened. It was obvious that the changes in Dongzhou were too crazy. Before it even started, strong men had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Disrespecting the saint? This is not only disrespectful to the saint, but also a slap in the saint’s face! A naked mockery!
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