"King Yingxian, we haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, right?
Your temper is getting more and more irritable."
Ao Wujiang chuckled a few times, looked at him and joked.
"If you dare to ignore the Holy Emperor's prohibition, I will kill you first, and then let the chef in the palace stew a pot of dragon soup. After drinking it, your temper will naturally subside..." Chen Jingxuan snorted and retorted with a cold face.
Buzz buzz!
The soul gun vibrated continuously and made a muffled sound.
Many people have palpitations and become pale.
The momentum of his shot was so astonishing that all the rules in the sky above Honglu Temple were affected. This was his true strength. It was even stronger than Qiu Wanya's knife. Seeing Chen Jingxuan attack and kill
Coming over, Nao Wujiang smiled, showing no intention of dodge, and still stood unmoved.
"Do the Eight Kings of Shengtang only have this little strength?"
In the black fog, a cold and biting voice suddenly sounded. Just hearing it made people's scalp numb.
"what?"
Chen Jingxuan's expression changed slightly. Before the soul gun in his hand came close to Jiao Wujiang, he saw a huge beast's claw suddenly stretched out from the black mist and crushed him.
This beast's claws are so ferocious!
Just like a thousand-year-old ancient demon, the rules condensed on it began to fall apart before it touched his soul gun. The entire Honglu Temple seemed to have fallen into a beast's cave, filled with vicious beasts.
Chen Jingxuan's expression suddenly changed due to the unique aura. He did not expect that this old loach was so cunning and that there was such a powerful beast hiding beside him.
Still haven't reacted.
Beast Claw "Bang!"
With a sound, it fell on him, and the aura of destruction swept across him. The huge force made him fall back continuously, and blood even overflowed from his mouth and nose. His immortal soul was in turmoil, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.
"King Yingxian?"
A group of immortals from Honglu Temple rushed over and protected him in the middle, looking at the black mist with horrified eyes.
"Demon Saint?"
Chen Jingxuan's pupils shrank, and after he forcibly suppressed the surging blood pressure, the expression on his face became surprised and suspicious. When others heard the word 'Demon Saint', their expressions also suddenly changed. These self-proclaimed 'Saints'
Even if the great demons cannot be compared with real saints, they are not comparable to ordinary Xuanxian strong men. In Xihe Niuzhou, the strength of these demon saints can at least be comparable to that of Jinxian.
After the beast's claw knocked back Chen Jingxuan with one blow, it did not continue, but retreated calmly, not daring to go on a killing spree in Chang'an City. Chen Jingxuan, who had been severely injured, was shocked and angry at the moment, staring at Jiao Wujiang with red eyes.
Gritting his teeth, he said: "Old Loach, you think you can just walk away in Chang'an City by bringing a demon saint here..."
"Regards the Holy Emperor."
Chen Jingxuan said angrily.
Boom!
Only a loud noise was heard.
The rules in the sky above Chang'an City also vibrated. A palpitating aura spread from the imperial city and enveloped the entire Honglu Temple. Only then did it faintly begin to restrain itself. No one could be seen, only a voice spoke slowly.
, said: "Great Sage Fuhai, do you think I can't kill you?"
Chen Jingxuan's mind was slightly shaken when he heard the words 'The Great Sage Who Overwhelms the Sea'.
The ancestor of this old loach?
Honglu Temple!
There was an uproar, and everyone looked at the black mist in shock. The name of this great sage was quite big in Xihe Niuzhou. Even some low-status handymen were familiar with him.
Not only them, but Ye Xiu, who was standing not far away, was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and stared at the black mist. He didn't relax for a long time until it came out of the black mist, revealing itself to be even more domineering than Jiao Wujiang.
The body of the 'Jiao' clan was more than a hundred times stronger. Ye Xiu finally woke up, looked at it with a complicated expression and murmured, "Is this the Demon King of Dragons, one of the seven great saints?"
"Hmph, this old loach that can't be stewed dares to break into Chang'an City. No matter what kind of irrefutable sage it is, it will be dead this time."
Chen Qingzhi sneered repeatedly.
"Bullshit Great Sage, when the Holy Emperor takes action, there won't be any left."
Cao Qingyang helped.
Buzz, buzz...
The strength of the Jiao Demon King is indeed not weak.
As soon as he walked out of the black mist, his momentum overwhelmed Chen Jingxuan, the Yingxian King. Even under the rules of the Holy Emperor, he was not affected much. Unlike Jiao Wujiang, even though he was still standing in the sky above Honglu Temple,
At this moment, he couldn't even make a sound. He just stared in the direction of the imperial city with wide eyes and a frightened face.
"Jiao Fuhai has met His Majesty the Holy Tang Emperor."
The Jiao Demon King cupped his hands and said.
"Within ten breaths, give me a reason not to kill you..." The Holy Emperor's voice was as calm as water, without any anger. It sounded like a normal conversation, but it made the monsters and beasts of Jiao God Kingdom,
They all felt horrified.
The sky above Honglu Temple.
The rules are constantly condensing, and there are several types. They are not as single as Wu Xiong and Cao Qingyang. Feeling the murderous intention of the Holy Emperor, the Jiao Demon King's expression suddenly changed. He was no longer calm and calm, but looked at the Emperor.
The direction of the city hurriedly explained, "This saint is here to form an alliance with Shengtang..."
"A mere monster is worthy of forming an alliance with me, the Holy Tang?"
The Holy Emperor sneered.
"You..." After hearing such humiliation, the Demon King's expression became ferocious, and he looked at the imperial city with fierce eyes. It was one of the Seven Saints after all, and was said to be a mere monster. Even if it was
It's hard for people with a lot of city power to endure it, not to mention that there is no city power at all here, and the dragon monster always avenges its enemies on the spot.
"There are still five breaths left."
The Holy Emperor didn't pay attention to its expression and continued to speak.
"Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
The Demon King said with a fierce look.
"Three breaths."
The Holy Emperor's Way.
"Bastard thing..."
Seeing the furious look of the Jiao Demon King, everyone in Honglu Temple laughed heartily. They all felt that a great revenge had been avenged, which made me feel very happy.
On the Jiao Shen Kingdom's side, a layer of haze was shrouded for no reason, and my heart was trembling.
"Old bald donkey, after watching the excitement for so long, it's time to come out and meet the Holy Emperor, right?"
The Jiao Demon King had a gloomy face, looking not far away and humming.
"Why, people from the Buddhist Kingdom have also come to our Chang'an City?"
The Holy Emperor pondered for a long time this time. It was not until a bald monk walked over from the wine shop that he slowly spoke.
"The Kingdom of Thousand Buddhas survived the disaster and met the Emperor of the Holy Tang Dynasty."
A middle-aged monk who looked about the same age as Cao Qingyang walked into Honglu Temple and ignored the Jiao Demon King. Instead, he looked in the direction of the imperial city and said slowly.
"Is this old bald donkey here too?"
Chen Jingxuan frowned and said solemnly, "What kind of good day is today?
People who have not seen each other for thousands of years have all come to our Chang'an city?"