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Chapter 1402 Prince Shengming came to sacrifice to heaven

After listening to Moon God's words, Zhang Ruochen felt that he was really no different from the frog in the well before.

There are actually so many worlds in the universe that are as powerful as the Kunlun Realm. However, all the worlds combined cannot withstand the killings of the Hell Realm. The Heaven Realm must be established to fight against the Hell Realm.

How powerful is the hell realm?

Zhang Ruochen took a breath of cold air, and a strange thought came to his mind. Then he shook his head and did not continue to think about it. His eyes became deep again, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhang Ruochen didn't spend much effort in inviting ancient pine nuts and wine madman.

Because the two of them took the initiative to find Zhang Ruochen and decided to go to Wuding Mountain with Zhang Ruochen.

Gu Songzi said indignantly: "Back then, Shi Qianjue killed my whole family, and it's time to make him pay some price. In the past, I didn't dare to go to Wuding Mountain because it was difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. Now, with you, a saint,

If we go together with the Crown Prince, we will definitely cause a huge stir."

The drunk maniac said: "A saint from the divine religion was forced to marry a tree, and her face as the founder was completely disgraced by Shi Qianjue. I will not let this happen even if I risk my life."

something happened.”

"It's a long way from Yunwu County to Wuding Mountain. If we don't walk, I might not be able to make it in time."

Zhang Ruochen sat on the golden dragon chariot, mobilized the holy energy throughout his body, and poured it into it. Suddenly, nine golden dragons rushed out from the inside of the dragon chariot, making a dragon roar that shook the sky.

The ancient pine nut and the drunkard turned into two light shuttles and rushed into the dragon chariot.

"Ouch!"

Immediately, the nine giant golden dragons turned into nine rays of golden light, pulling the golden dragon chariot into the sky. In just a moment, they had already rushed out of the border of Yunwu County.

The seventh day of the lunar month.

Almost all the saints from all the major forces have reached Wuding Mountain. Today's wedding banquet can be said to be an unprecedented gathering of saints.

"The Lord of Vientiane City, Xue Wuye, is here for the banquet."

"Mr. Mei, the leader of the Qin Sect, came to congratulate you."

"The King of Dou Zhan has arrived, please welcome him to the inner hall."



Whether it is the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect or the Fire Clan, they all have tremendous energy and are on good terms with many sects and aristocratic families. Therefore, anyone who can receive a wedding invitation is a giant who is famous all over the world.

Xue Wuye and Monk Lidi sat in a similar position. One was romantic by nature, the other was not a womanizer, but the relationship between the two was excellent.

Xue Wuye smiled and said: "How about we make a bet, who will arrive first, Zhang Ruochen or Qiu Yu?"

Monk Lidi smiled, shook his head slightly and said, "I won't gamble."

Xue Wuye felt bored and said: "I, Xue Wuye, hate men who force women the most in my life. As a woman, you should understand her, pamper her, love her, and pity her. To be honest, between Zhang Ruochen and Qiu Yu, I

I also hope that Zhang Ruochen can embrace this beauty."

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Monk Lidi said.

Xue Wuye said: "It is indeed a pity that the Fire Clan and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect are too powerful. Even if Emperor Ming is alive, he may not offend them at the same time for the sake of a woman. Even if Zhang Ruochen comes to Wuding Mountain, he will probably be helpless.

"

Not all of the monks who came to the banquet were on Qiu Yu's side, and some hoped that Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi could have a good ending.

In fact, many forces owe Zhang Ruochen favors and recognize Zhang Ruochen's character.

However, they were too humble in front of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and the Fire Tribe, so they could only sigh secretly.

"I just hope that Zhang Ruochen will never come to Wuding Mountain, otherwise today may be very unlucky."

"This is the main altar of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. Even when Queen Chi Yao attacked it, she paid a heavy price."

"Zhang Ruochen should be patient. It's really not worth it to risk his life for a woman."



Time passed quickly and it was already noon.

According to the agreement, Qiu Yu and the Fire Tribe should come to attend the wedding banquet at this time, and then pick up the bride and leave.

However, neither Qiu Yu nor Zhang Ruochen came, and the atmosphere seemed extremely strange.

"Zhang Ruochen, I'm afraid he has been scared away. Today, he doesn't dare to come to Wuding Mountain at all."

"Not necessarily, not necessarily. Shengming's army has already started fighting with the Fire Tribe. I don't know where they are. The fight is turning the world upside down."

Mu Lingxi wore a bright red phoenix-patterned gown, with beautiful makeup, her long hair was neatly combed, and she wore a phoenix crown. She sat motionless above the wedding banquet, looking absolutely stunning.

In terms of beauty alone, there are few women in the entire Kunlun world who are more beautiful than her.

No matter what others say, Mu Lingxi is neither sad nor happy. No matter whether Zhang Ruochen comes today or not, she cannot marry Qiu Yu. Today's wedding is probably her funeral.

At this moment, a crimson fire cloud appeared on the southern horizon, rushing over in a mighty manner. Faintly, you could see the shadows of holy beasts, carriages, and ships in the fire cloud.

"Look, the monks from the Fire Tribe are here!"

At this moment, countless pairs of monks' eyes in Wuding Mountain were looking up into the sky.

"I can finally see Master Qiu Yu's extraordinary heroic appearance, but unfortunately the bride is not me. How come that little saint has such a good life?"

"Legend has it that Master Qiu Yu is the best in the world among the monks of his generation. Even Master Xue Wuye and Master Li Di have been overshadowed. Who knows what an incredible legend he is?"

Until this moment, Mu Lingxi's fingers tightened slightly, and her body was trembling slightly.

Next to Mu Lingxi, another saint from the Demon Cult laughed and said, "Zhang Ruochen, who you have to wait for, will probably not come to Wuding Mountain. Of course, being able to marry Mr. Qiu Yu is enough for all our sisters."

All envious and jealous."

Mu Lingxi said: "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

"Yes! You are amazing. It's a pity that Zhang Ruochen will become a joke in the Kunlun world from now on. Everyone knows that he was scared away by Master Qiu Yu and is just a coward as timid as a mouse."

"Actually, Zhang Ruochen's choice is still correct. After all, he will die if he comes here."

Mu Lingxi was so angry that she couldn't move. Otherwise, she would have stepped forward and slapped her hard.

A moment later, led by Qiu Yu, a group of monks from the Fire Tribe climbed Mount Wuding, arrived at the Holy Wood Peak, and walked into the white stone square where the wedding banquet was being held.

The Holy Master of the Mu family and Yun Zheng walked up to greet him personally.

Yun Zheng smiled from a distance and said: "Xian son-in-law, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?"

Qiu Yu was dressed in red, with a fair face and extraordinary handsomeness. He looked extremely humble and said apologetically: "On the way, I encountered the obstruction of Sheng Ming's rebel party, which delayed me for some time. Fortunately, all those little thieves have been cleared away.

You shouldn’t have missed a good time, right?”

The whole place was silent.

All the monks present were moved.

Not long ago, Shengming's rebellious party destroyed the Lingxiaotian Palace. Their power was huge. Such a powerful force was easily wiped out by the Fire Tribe. Qiu Yu also claimed that they were just a group of petty thieves.

The strength of the Fire Tribe is too strong, right?

Suddenly, there was a sound of flattery.

Mu Lingxi's heart trembled slightly, and her face turned very pale.

The Holy Master of the Mu family and Yun Zheng looked at each other, both of them breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Since the Shengming rebels have been eliminated, today's wedding banquet should go very smoothly.

Xue Wuye showed a smile and asked loudly: "Master Qiu Yu, is there Zhang Ruochen among those little thieves in Shengming?"

Qiu Yu stared at Xue Wuye and said, "I didn't see Zhang Ruochen either."

"I see, it seems they are really just a bunch of thieves." Xue Wuye picked up the wine glass on the table, raised it in the direction of Qiu Yu, smiled slightly, and took a sip.

The atmosphere at the wedding banquet became a bit awkward.

Yun Zheng laughed and said: "I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen doesn't dare to take action personally. When he saw the Fire Tribe monks, he was so frightened that he ran away."

Suddenly, the wedding banquet burst into laughter. In order to please Qiu Yu, some people joined in and said, "Yes, the Fire Clan is not comparable to the Lingxiao Palace. If Zhang Ruochen has the courage, he will not dare to offend the Fire Clan."

The atmosphere finally became better again, and then, the Holy Master of the Mu family and Yun Zheng led Qiu Yu and the Fire Tribe monks towards the top of the wedding banquet.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the entire Wuding Mountain shook slightly.

The next moment, a loud voice came from the horizon, "The Holy Prince Zhang Ruochen has come to Wuding Mountain to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth."

Every word was like a thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums.

At this moment, the sky became a little dark.

In Wuding Mountain, all the monks looked in the direction of the sound. They saw an ancient giant demon ape with a height of three thousand feet, standing on the horizon, holding a battle flag in its hand, looking extremely ferocious.

overbearing.

The voice just now came from its mouth.

Next to the demon ape, a dragon chariot pulled by nine golden dragons drove on the Tongluyuan, approaching Wuding Mountain.

Behind the dragon chariot, four holy beasts raised the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and let out a roar.

In addition, all the saints from the Dragon Protection Pavilion and Shengming's old tribe were also following closely behind the golden dragon chariot, and extremely powerful fluctuations of the holy path were coming from each of them.

"Prince Saint Ming has come to Wuding Mountain to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. Why don't you immediately open the mountain gate to greet the worshipers of the Moon Demon Cult?" A saint shouted in a cold voice.

Emperors would always choose famous mountains to worship heaven.

Eight hundred years ago, Wuding Mountain was within the territory of Shengming's Central Empire. Now, it is reasonable and reasonable for Shengming's crown prince to come to Wuding Mountain to worship heaven.

On the Holy Wood Peak of Wuding Mountain, all the monks looked at each other in shock. Zhang Ruochen actually dared to come to Wuding Mountain to worship heaven. He was completely choosing the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.

At the same time, everyone understood that offering sacrifices to heaven was just an excuse, and what Zhang Ruochen really wanted to do was probably to steal the marriage.

"Wow——"

The Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron took off, suspended in mid-air, and golden ancient inscriptions flew out from the cauldron, like stars in the sky, illuminating the whole world.

A sky-swallowing demon dragon that was dozens of miles long flew around the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and roared: "If you don't open the mountain gate and the formation, today, His Highness the Crown Prince will level Wuding Mountain."

(End of chapter)


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