The sound was like a bell ringing, exploding across the sky and earth.
For a moment, for some reason everyone stopped and looked up.
Then there were countless gasps.
I saw only the western sky, and I don’t know when a group of holy beast legions appeared, densely packed, all over the sky.
And on top of the holy beast, stood countless soldiers in silver armor, holding spears in their hands and wearing blood-red armor, looking majestic and majestic.
And before them, there was a person standing in the sky.
He has a slender figure and a majestic air.
Dressed in white clothes, he is floating in the air, as elegant as a fairy. A pair of phoenix eyes with silver eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, looking down, like a jade Buddha, but exuding a shuddering aura.
Buddha, the Holy King, the Emperor Qianjue.
Ling Xuewei's pupils shrank slightly and her palms under her sleeves were slightly clenched.
Why does this man appear here?
"It's the Holy Lord Buddha, Emperor Qianjue——!"
I don't know who screamed, and then there was a burst of exclamation from all around.
No one expected that the situation on the battlefield would change suddenly, and that this important man would appear in the wasteland outside the realm of Cang Yun.
The red-striped protector's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two parties separated and stopped fighting.
"I wonder what the Holy Lord means by this? Why do you want to lead the legion here? Our Hades Palace and your Buddha's capital territory are not in conflict with each other. Why does the Holy Lord do this?"
Although the Diming Palace is not weak now, it is not the time to meet the Buddha's Capital Territory yet.
"I heard that a secret realm was born here, so I came to join in the fun, but it seems that I came too late."
After saying this, the red-striped protector's face darkened.
This Emperor Qianjue actually came for the secret realm. The information they had finally found out was easily obtained by him. This Buddha's capital actually extended its hand to their territory!
Duan Zuocheng and others looked at each other here, their eyes flashing with light.
"I'm afraid the Holy Lord is too late. The guardian beast of the secret realm has been captured by the guardian of the Underworld Palace."
One of the elders, the old god is here.
As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the red-striped protector turned even darker, and a black mist hit him with his hand!
Fortunately, Duan Zuocheng reacted quickly enough and eliminated 70% of the force in time. However, despite this, 30% of the force was still hit on the man.
"Damn it! Don't bully others too much!"
The disciples of the sect were immediately angry. They watched their elders being injured. How could they bear this anger?
For a moment, the atmosphere became tense and dangerous again.
"I don't care about what's going on between you. I just want to hand over the secret realm with just one sentence." Di Qianjue's tone was matter-of-fact and domineering.
As soon as he finished speaking, the red-striped protector's face turned as black as coal.
"This secret realm belongs to my Underworld Palace. How can I just leave it to you so easily?"
Di Qianjue's expression didn't even change, "Just one sentence, you have to hand it over, or you have to hand it over."
The red-striped protector gritted his teeth, "Are you planning to rob the Holy Lord by force? Don't you think it's disrespectful to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this?"
Di Qianjue's voice had no ups and downs, "I never care about means when I want what I want. Even if I take it by force, how can you stand up to me?"
When he said this, Di Qianjue's eyes vaguely glanced at the corner, with a determination to win at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the Red Stripe Protector had nothing to say.
The weak will eat the strong, and the winner will be honored.
But how could he be willing to just hand over the treasure he had obtained? What's more, how could he explain it to the priest?
However, Di Qianjue was so powerful that he could be crushed to death with just a wave of his hand, not to mention that there was an entire legion of holy beasts behind him.
Even if he holds an army of tens of thousands of ghosts, it will be of no avail.
No matter what, he is a wise man who knows the current affairs. One day, he will make this man pay the price! And all the people here today, let’s take action on them first!
The red-striped protector's eyes rolled, "I can hand over the secret realm, but the Holy Lord doesn't know it. Many people have obtained the treasures in the secret realm before, and they have more good things than what I have in my hand.
Too much..."
After saying this, Ling Xuewei and the other two people here had dark faces.
In the end, this person didn't forget to drag them into the water. He was so despicable!
"oh?"
Di Qianjue raised his voice softly and glanced over.
Being swept by those silver eyes that implied coercion, everyone couldn't help but tense up and their scalps went numb.
After a moment, he smiled lightly and said, "Then hand it over together."
Now, everyone was shocked!
I didn’t expect that this saint from the Buddha’s capital would actually do this!
This is simply a steal!
"Even if you are the Buddha, you can't be so domineering, right?"
"that is……"
…
The disciples of the sect who had always had a higher eye naturally refused to comply. Seeing this, the red-striped protector showed his success.
"Enough!"
Suddenly Duan Zuocheng shouted sharply, interrupting everyone's discussion, "If the Holy Lord insists on doing this, then it is up to you."
Others don't know, but he knows it best. Even if all eight of their disciples come out in force to face the Holy Lord of the Three Realms, they still won't be able to resist.
In the world, the only one who can compete with this man is probably the Night Emperor of the Brahma-Xu Realm.
"This one is quite sensible." Di Qianjue stood up with his sleeves folded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly added, "By the way, this protector should also hand over the nine-story Demon Suppressing Tower.
This saves me from having to go to the trouble of suppressing the monster."
This sentence made the red-striped protector, who was originally proud of himself, become angry, but his face remained calm, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's easy to say."
No one expected that the snipe and the clam would fight and the fisherman would gain.
It's just that this character who only appears in legends acts so...directly, which is really unpredictable.
"What should I do? Do I really want to hand it over?"
Sheng Haomiao came over and asked Ling Xuewei, Gongsun Yan and others.
"Why don't we find a way to get through?"
Ling Xuewei glanced at him and said, "You have a way to deceive the Holy Lord Buddha. Will the red-striped Dharma Protector be willing to obey?"
You know, the three of them showed their faces in front of the protector, and they would definitely not be able to cover up the treasures in their hands. He himself suffered a big loss, so how could he let them escape?
Di Qianjue came prepared, and neither the eight major sects nor the Diming Palace were willing to conflict with him head-on.
What's more, if one party is in conflict and the other party takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack, won't it have to pay for it?
The man was afraid that he had accurately guessed the thoughts of both parties, so he dared to be so confident.
Of course, he has always been confident.
Soon, the red-striped protector handed over the nine-story demon-suppressing tower. During the whole process, his face did not look good. Against the background of the red stripes, he looked even more ferocious.
Then it was the turn of the eight sects.
Only three people entered the secret realm.
Wu Yi, Gongsun Yan, Ling Xuewei.
Everyone looked over, and after receiving Duan Zuocheng's signal, Wu Yi and Gongsun Yan took the lead in handing the things to the Silver Armor Army who came forward. When it was Ling Xuewei's turn, unexpectedly the man in the air suddenly spoke.
"She doesn't need it."
In a word, not only the people present, but also Ling Xuewei were stunned.
The atmosphere in the entire battlefield was a little strange.
Di Qianjue's gaze passed through countless people and looked straight at Ling Xuewei.
It has a deep meaning that no one can see through.