Chapter 1748 Today is no longer the same as in the past, and words are unfounded and wanton.

"Is your name Ba Zunzhen?"

Not long after the dragon's roar on Mount Siling stopped, the Feng family didn't take pictures of the front view of the Holy Palace in time.

The secret of space suddenly fell from the sky!

The coquettish voice that followed was clearly full of provocation, making people's faces change when they heard it:

"I have heard for a long time that the ancient sword cultivator is unyielding and fearless. Some even say that the Eighth Sword Immortal is unruly and willful."

"I will think like this from time to time. After all, I am a frog at the bottom of a well, and I don't know how high the sky is."

"Or is this a petty act of someone who is arrogant, boastful, and just wants to be famous in the world?"

Click!

As soon as I got out of the Dead Sea, I was so drunk by the wind that I heard these things that I was immediately turned to stone.

The spectators from the five regions were even more shocked and dumbfounded.

"who?"

Who on earth has such a tone?

Claiming to be the emperor, he underestimated the Eighth Sword Immortal, and even made such arrogant remarks before he showed up. Was it because he thought his life was too long?

Mysterious Array Diagram 1 Convergence.

There were no waves left or right, but in the middle of the battle, two petite figures side by side were revealed.

One of them is Ye Xiaotian.

This white-haired Taoist boy is already familiar to the five realms, so he doesn't pay much attention to him.

And the little girl in purple who is the same height beside him is really shocking.

She was too petite, as if she was underage.

But he put his hands behind his waist and looked old-fashioned.

Judging from the arrogant look on her little face, those few shameless and unrestrained words just now must have come from her.

But……

"Holy Emperor!"

My voice trembled drunkenly in the wind, and I no longer knew what to think.

The old master's voice came to his ears, each sentence was more shocking than the last. He couldn't even think, so he could only repeat:

"The head of the Holy Palace, the Purple Pet of the Holy Emperor!"

"The Purple Pet of the Holy Emperor, the head of the five divine lineages of the Holy Palace, is also the highest combat power in Siling Mountain, and is also the strongest combat power in the five regions of the Holy Continent?"

"The five great holy emperor families are high in the clouds, the holy emperors of the inner island of Void Island are far away in the sky, and there are only two holy emperors of the five regions of the mainland. One is the Holy Palace White Dragon, and the other is the Holy Emperor Purple Chong."

"And the Holy Emperor Bailong is said to be respected by the Holy Emperor's Purple Pet?"

"The Purple Pet of the Holy Emperor, the bloodline of the gods?"

The more Feng Zhongzui talked, the more confused he became, and the more questions he asked, the more questions he asked. After a while, he said in an excited tone:

"I believe everyone is as curious as me, what is the bloodline of the gods?"

"It is said that there is a realm on the Holy God Continent called the 'Heaven Realm'. There are thirty-three heavens in the Heaven Realm. Those who live in the thirty-third heaven are called 'spirits', such as Killing the Priest Official Ranming.

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"In the past, when the Holy Continent reached the tenth ancestor, they could ascend to the heavenly realm and have the same status as gods... So, the tenth ancestors are equal to the gods, and the ancestor gods are the same as the gods?"

"And the Holy Emperor's Purple Chong, whose divine bloodline comes from heaven?"

After Feng Zhongzui finished speaking, he felt dizzy.

Isn't this equivalent to the fact that among the ten thrones there is a divine destiny of the innate ancestor of the Buddha?

No!

The fate of the ancestral god of the Buddha seems to be related to the ancient Bodhi tree and the power of some Buddhist relics.

It seems that the divine bloodline of the Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet can be passed down?

"Little guy, you know a lot."

The little girl in purple clothes next to Ye Xiaotian quickly listened to the fun. She turned around and looked back, but her expression turned serious again, and she said sternly:

"Since you have seen the gods, why don't you worship them?"

boom!

The hearts of those watching the battle in the five regions were as loud as thunder.

The power of the Holy Emperor's Purple Chong can overwhelm the five realms with just one word.

At this moment, everyone was frightened, their knees trembled subconsciously, and they wanted to bow down.

Feng Zhongzui couldn't even resist for a moment, and was about to fall down as soon as her body went limp, but the little girl in purple grinned as soon as she finished speaking:

"Just kidding, I'll scare you to death, hee hee."

Winter has passed.

The overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared.

Drunk in the wind, I felt that all my strength had been drained from my body, and I felt like crying without tears.

You are the Holy Emperor.

Are you kidding me, a mirror bearer? I can't bear it.

If you want to open it, you should go to Master Shou or the Eighth Sword Immortal you are looking for to open it!

"Are you afraid?"

Zi Chong glanced sideways and quickly found the Eight Masters of Swordsman. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, he sneered and said, "Shivering and unable to speak?"

What kind of person is this?

You are a little too arrogant!

Just under the sight of Saint Emperor Zi Chong, Xu Xiaoshou felt for the first time what it meant to be truly "neglected."

Where did this moody guy come from? Wasn't it the roar of a dragon just now?

Long Bao has just sent word that he has a way to solve the white dragon in Shengxuanmen.

When asked carefully, he didn't say anything about it, he just said he was confident, which was so frustrating!

this……

Purple pet?

It seems that the feeling of pampering is there, but it doesn't look like a dragon, right?

When I glanced at the Eight Masters, I saw that the Eight Masters Sword was extremely dim. This state was similar to what I had seen in the Relics of Gods.

Xu Xiaoshou could see at a glance that Lao Ba was unable to succeed.

He should only have the function of calming down the situation. If he fights with the Holy Emperor in such a flourishing state, he may not be able to gain much benefit.

The key is...

Perception swept Ye Xiaotian.

The dean also looked shocked.

He did not transmit the message, but lowered his voice and kept tugging at the elbow sleeve of the Holy Emperor Zi Chong, but did not dare to use any force:

"That's not the case!"

"That's not what we said just now!"

"Master Zi Chong, you want to fight, not discuss..."

"Shut up." Zi Chong didn't even look back, but he was very proud of the Space Mystery Semi-Saint. He used voice transmission, and only people who knew lip language could read it.

The reminder given by the dean is very obvious. Can we discuss it?

"cough!"

Xu Xiaoshou cleared his throat, stepped forward and stood up.

Feng Zhongzui's reaction was too quick, and he pointed the missionary mirror at it, and the other side also magnified Ai Cangsheng on the southern battlefield.

Love the common people and stand silently.

The confinement limit of the technique has been opened, but since Mr. Sang asked for the oracle, he has not moved.

Like building momentum.

More like waiting.

Waiting for chaos to descend from heaven, waiting for chaos to aggravate the enemy, but I remain unmoved.
To be continued...