Luo Heitian walked up to the Qingdi Hall, and the pupils of the saints of the Five Courts were slightly condensed.
How could it be that the pupils of the saints in the Mansion of Heaven and Man in the Six Paths of Reincarnation were condensed.
The saints in the Immortal Realm may not know much about Luo Heitian, but in the Underworld... Luo Heitian was once known as the No. 1 Saint in the Underworld.
In the solemn gazes of the saints in the five courts, a billowing ghost mist swept in from the distance.
"Brother!"
Without fulfilling the decree of Heaven, the Five Palaces of Samsara in the Ghost Court suddenly fell.
Led by Luo Heijiao and carrying the Sixty Saints, they passed by the four imperial palaces and landed on the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
Sixty saints emerged, condensing the saints of the five courts.
"So fast!?"
"So what if I come? I just want to see how many people in the Qingdi Palace can stop me from waiting!"
Among the five courts, the Ghost Court is the weakest. Due to the distinction between immortals and underworld, many saints from the underworld are unwilling to enter immortality.
What's more, there is still Jiuyou family in the Underworld, and many people prefer to stay in the Underworld.
The sixty saints, headed by Luo Heijiao, Qi Die, You Shizi and his wife, stood quietly in front of He Yun and others.
"Brother, Saint Qingwu, I'm too late!"
Luo Heitian's eyes contained deep meaning, and he looked at the saints of the Five Courts.
"God, you are so brave!"
Behind Chongyao, a ghost saint surrounded by fairy light looked a little unnatural.
When he first entered the Qingdi Palace, he was recommended by Luo Heijiao.
"Luo Heijiao!" Chongyao said suddenly, "Everyone in the world has his own way. If you are allowed to be a hawk dog for Saint Qingwu and others, you will not allow others to regain their lives!?"
"Eagle dog!?" These words made Luo Heijiao's body feel like a cloud of ghostly energy.
The next moment, a figure was faster than Luo Heijiao.
Luo Heitian appeared in front of Half-Emperor Chongyao, and in his palm, a bloody sword slowly emerged.
"A mere ant..."
boom!
Above it, in the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Palace, the Flawless Emperor Phoenix looked up to the sky and screamed, and a figure descended from the Emperor Phoenix.
The vast power of opening the sky cut between Luo Heitian and Chongyao in an instant.
The ground of Immortal Emperor Mountain was cut open by seven inches.
Luo Heitian's sword collided with the power of opening the sky.
Luo Heitian's arms trembled slightly as he looked at the Huang Tianming falling from the Emperor Phoenix.
"Huang Tianming, you want to stop me!?"
"Your opponent is me!" Huang Tianming said calmly: "We are both proud of the Half-Emperor, why should we bully him?"
In Luo Heitian's left hand, half-emperor's power was condensed.
A bright light flashed in Huang Tianming's eyes, and in an instant, the two high-fived each other and retreated.
Luo Heitian, with his body like a wild goose, retreated in front of Luo Heijiao and other saints, but Huang Tianming took a step back, leaving a slight mark under his feet on the ground of the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
Above the Emperor Phoenix, the saints of the Kaitian Demon Emperor Palace couldn't help but take a breath.
It's just one person, and they rarely even heard that he can be evenly matched with the palace master.
However, at this moment, blood clouds were rolling in the distance.
"How dare a dog with a broken roof dare to come here!"
Above the black clouds, a figure stretched lazily, "Master, my disciple is late!"
boom!
The nineteen holy puppets fell from the black clouds and fell directly towards the saints of the five courts behind the half-emperor Chongyao, as if they wanted to start a killing spree.
Above the four emperor halls, the unknown hall master in the Yuan Emperor Hall sighed softly.
"Buddha Wutian, why would you want to kill someone when you come up?"
In his hand, a stick of Emperor Weapon Paper emerged, with white ink sweeping across the sky and the earth. In one stroke, the nineteen holy puppets were rolled towards the direction of the Qing Emperor's Palace, and there were thousands of ink threads.
, entwining the holy puppet tightly.
Wutian suddenly fell from the black cloud, his eyes trembled slightly, and the Nineteen Saint Puppet roared angrily, shattering the silk thread.
"Old guy, you are already so old. If you don't want to live, you should die as soon as possible." Wutian grinned, "Master said that I can kill half-emperors, do you want to give it a try!?"
The nameless palace master looked at Wutian's sinister smile and shook his head slightly.
A person who was born with a devil turned out to be a Buddha. The reality of the world is impermanent.
Then, in the distance, vast golden clouds rose.
"Sage Qingwu, I'm here to help!"
Above the golden cloud, headed by Duxian, thirty-five Buddhas and Saints descended from it, and a vast and majestic Buddha Saint appeared above the Qingdi Palace.
He Yun and others looked at it and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Under the command of Qingdi Palace, there are still saints who have never defected. After all, they are only a part of those who harbor evil intentions.
However, the next moment, He Yun and others couldn't help but change their expressions.
From a distance, twelve more Buddhas came, but these twelve Buddhas fell behind Saint Chongyao and others without saying a word.
"Du Feng, Ku Ye...you..." Not only He Yun, but also Douzhan, and even Wu Tian and other saints, all felt a little bit frightened and angry.
Thirty-three years ago, the Liyuan Immortal Lord was so mad that he acted wantonly in the five courts and smashed the bodies of many Immortal Lords. Among them were the masters of the Twelve Buddha Lands and direct disciples of the Buddha Saint.
The twelve Buddhas stood with their eyebrows raised, "Amitabha, we are here for the master of the palace. The master of the palace has disappeared, but now you are in charge. If this continues, will the Qingdi Palace be the Qingdi Palace or will it be under your command?"
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"good!"
In the distance, there was a vast sound. In the demon court, seven demon saints and ninety thousand demons came overwhelmingly. The roars of demon beasts resounded throughout the world.
"The disappearance of the Hall Master may be related to you. Fang Shengyuan and Luo Heitian, with the strength of the two of you, it would be easy for you to plot evil against the Hall Master. We suspect that you have betrayed the Qing Dynasty.
Emperor's Palace, detain the Palace Master!" The seven demon saints carrying the brilliant demon power fell into this world.
Even after these seven demon saints, twenty more demon saints came with all the demons, but they could not conceal the shock and anger of He Yun and others.
These seven demon saints are all above the second level of becoming a saint. They never thought that these seven people would join forces with Chongyao. These seven people had almost fought with Chongyao.
Immediately afterwards, a demon saint appeared in the distance.
Twelve demon saints stood in front of the Qing Emperor's Palace. Among them, sixteen demon saints appeared behind Chongyao and under the four emperor palaces.
Once again, it’s Tao Ting!
Twenty-six saints fell directly behind Chongyao, but only thirteen Taoist saints landed in front of the Qingdi Palace. Seeing such a situation, their pupils shrank, as if they were regretful.
And one of them behind Half-Emperor Chongyao was the Longyun Holy Land where Qin Xuan was.
Saint Long Yun stood behind Chongyao, and the expressions of all the holy land immortals behind him changed.
They looked at Saint Long Yun in disbelief.
Sage Long Yun said indifferently, "Qingwu, you have to wait in ambush as soon as possible to reveal the whereabouts of the palace master. Otherwise, there will be a big battle today, and you won't be able to wait!"
One sentence, like thunder from the sky, left all the immortals in Longyun Holy Land, and even He Yun and others dumbfounded.
Qin Xuan stood behind the immortals in Longyun Holy Land. Under his golden face, a smile flashed across his eyes.
In this world, people's hearts are changeable and appearances are unreal.
What's more, these saints who have lived for countless years are as good as human beings.
"Wait!"
Jiang Bowen's four dead men looked even more ugly under their bronze faces.
This time, they failed in their duty!
Long Yun and other saints were completely unexpected!