Lan Qingxue covered her mouth and laughed softly. Dongfang Tian was scorning everyone here, which made them look very bad, but they were helpless.
At this moment, seeing that no one had moved for a long time, Dongfang Tianzheng left his state of ease and said, "Let's all go and test me? You can't do it."
I don't know how much hatred this sentence brings, especially to the saints in the distance, it is like a slap in the face, burning.
"snort!"
A saint snorted heavily. He was going to suppress Dongfang Tianzheng. This young man was extremely arrogant. He had to make him understand that the saint cannot be insulted.
“#$%&**&%$#@!”
Suddenly, demonic sounds roared and evil spirits surged into the sky. The Thousand Buddhas Pagoda was in the critical period of choosing its master. This was the moment when the power of suppression was at its weakest. The beings underground seized this opportunity and violently impacted.
"King Kong subdues demons!"
One by one, the pagoda-protecting vajras walked out of the pagoda, guarded by Buddha wheels behind them, and recited Buddhist sutras. Dozens of pagoda-protecting vajras were sitting around the demon cave, fighting against the "external evil spirits" in the cave.
"Amitabha, poor monks are here to help you."
The monks of Minghui Temple took action. They no longer joined forces with the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, but used their own Buddhist skills to fight against the evil spirits. The pagoda was choosing its master and could not give them blessings at this time.
Not only that, other saints also stepped in to help suppress it. Who knows what might come out, no matter what it is, if you kill it, there will no longer be a threat.
"%h$;:-$%&…"
The demon outside the territory roared hysterically, the earth was shaking, and the mere residual power made many monks tremble and feel depressed.
"Sir, do I want to take action?"
Those with low cultivation levels all went to seek refuge. The saint took action, and other people were not allowed to get close at all, otherwise they would be torn apart by the fierce wind. Dongfang Tianzheng was standing next to Lan Qingxue, but he did not suffer any harm.
Dongfang Tianzheng thought for a moment and said, "No need, you have more important things to do."
Lan Qingxue was curious and said: "Is there anything more important now than sealing the evil spirit?"
"What's the rush?"
Dongfang Tianzheng waved his hand and said relaxedly: "Those demons will not cause too many casualties to ordinary people. Even if they really escape, we don't have to worry. The ones who should have a headache are those who control this land."
"Then what should I do?" Lan Qingxue still didn't understand.
"That's it." Dongfang Tianzheng pointed to the surrounding area filled with holy power, "Watch it carefully and take it down if there is any situation."
Lan Qingxue is also very smart. When she heard Dongfang Tianzheng's words, she thought of something. Her beautiful eyes lit up and she said: "Sir, you mean..."
Dongfang Tianzheng interrupted her with a smile and said: "Buddha said, don't say it."
The maid nodded, as if she understood. Dongfang Tianzheng smiled and said nothing.
After explaining Lan Qingxue, Dongfang Tianzheng found that no one was around, and they all ran far away. After all, the gap between the saint and them was too big, and if they were not careful, they would be beaten to pieces.
However, Dongfang Tianzheng still did not leave. He was feeling the emperor's will.
Vast as the ocean, this was Dongfang Tianzheng's first impression of the emperor's will. He secretly compared it with his own Eternal Ancient One's origin, and found that it was the Eternal Ancient One's origin that was stronger.
In other words, if the power of Henggu Yiao is fully exerted and is not inferior to the Great Emperor, Dongfang Tianzheng finally has a rough guess at its limit.
"By the way, it seems that there are two people in the pagoda, and they are both receiving the inheritance?" Dongfang Tianzheng remembered that after Lan Qingxue came out, there were still two people in the pagoda, and it seemed that no one had come out until now.
One tower has two masters? Weird, weird.
scare!
Dongfang Tianzheng retreated violently, and wisps of evil breath came out from the ground, trying to penetrate into his sea of consciousness!
Although Dongfang Tianzheng is not afraid and understands that if they dare to enter there, they will die, but he always feels uncomfortable letting other things enter his sea of consciousness.
Blah blah blah!
Tentacles of the demon burst out from the ground, slapping and shaking the whole area. Countless people... no, countless monks were frightened and ran away. As for the ordinary people, this kind of demon had no intention of harming them.
, bypassed directly.
"What the hell are you doing? Beat me!"
Dongfang Tianzheng burst into laughter. He was in the densest place of the demon's tentacles and his weakest cultivation was not afraid even from the nearest distance. However, those kings and emperors turned around and ran away.
If a fight really breaks out, these demons may not be able to defeat them. Now that they run away, their flaws are immediately exposed, and some people are killed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the terrifying power of the Self-Extreme Intention Gong became apparent. No matter how arrogant the devil's tentacles were, they could not touch the corner of Dongfang Tianzheng's clothes.
Although these demon tentacles are numerous in number, their power is very weak. Some of them are even at the level of the Yuan Sect. Dongfang Tianzheng can escape all restraints in a single jump.
When some saints saw this situation, they yelled angrily: "No escape is allowed, escapees will be dealt with according to the sect's rules! Powerful evil spirits cannot escape, and the evil spirits that escape are very weak. Use your strength to destroy them quickly!"
The saint spoke, and the hard-working disciples and elders had no choice but to follow, raised their swords, and rushed over with a roar.
When the two sides collided, these Holy Sect disciples and elders were surprised to find that these demonic tentacles were not that strong and they could completely block them.
Even after some monks cut off these tentacles, they were surprised to find that they could actually absorb the energy contained in them!
The extraterrestrial demon has been sealed for millions of years, and all that has been wiped out is the pure source power and spiritual imprint. This is a very pure energy without any side effects, which makes anyone who realizes this go crazy.
.
"Kill!"
Some disciples couldn't help but be tempted by something that could quickly increase their strength, and took the initiative to attack. Even the guardians and elders with stronger cultivation couldn't help their desires, and this place suddenly became a hunting ground.
Haha... Dongfang Tianzheng watched with cold eyes. Although the devil's tentacles "taken care" of him more, the slightest movement of his body prevented it from succeeding.
Some people are really crazy and losing their minds in order to gain power. They could have organized and united to prevent the devil's tentacles from escaping, but now they are in chaos, and one after another small tentacles have separated from their mother's body, sprouted two legs and run away.
They run really fast, even if their own strength is very low, but after all, as part of the holy-level demons, their consciousness level is the same, and they have a deep understanding of the true meaning and laws, and monks of the same level cannot catch up.
In order to completely break away from the seal, the extraterrestrial demons do not hesitate to consume a lot of energy. As long as a little tentacle really escapes, they will have a chance to make a comeback.
From now on, this ancient kingdom of saints will become lively.
"Are you annoyed?"
Dongfang Tianzheng said to the demon tentacles that kept trying to surround him: "I didn't think about you, and you can't defeat me, why don't you run away now?"
He was really annoyed. Even though he was in the ultimate state of mind and nothing happened, the devil's tentacles kept chasing and beating him. He felt a little unhappy and even transformed into a silver-moon scimitar.
After Dongfang Tianzheng swung his scimitar once and cut off more than a hundred of his tentacles, the demon tentacles hesitated. It understood Dongfang Tianzheng's power and would not succeed in seizing his body. Moreover, this young man had no ill intentions towards him.
"Go! Go! Go……"
Dongfang Tianzheng raised the silver-moon scimitar in his hand, and the devil's tentacles began to retreat. The black tide receded, and the emptiness here was in contrast to the others.
After a while, the Thousand Buddhas Imperial Pagoda shook violently, and its aura became more and more turbulent. It had reached the most critical step, and was about to complete the selection of its master, and had no time to be distracted.
That's it now!
Here, two people looked at each other with concentration, knowing that the most important step was coming. One of them was Dongfang Tianzheng. He stood on a tall building and scanned all the monks present.
“$#@!%&**&%#$…”
There was a loud noise from the large hole in the underground seal, and a big black plush hand instantly broke through the seal and slapped heavily on the large formation formed by the tower-protecting Vajras.
The Buddha array trembled and even had cracks. The Vajras who protected the pagoda were even more uncomfortable and endured tremendous pressure, but they managed to catch it.
"That's... an emperor's corpse!" someone exclaimed.
With a crash, the monk army began to retreat again. The appearance of the emperor's corpse made them sober, so they just reached the periphery and blocked the evil tentacles.
That's good.
Dongfang Tianzheng nodded. In the current situation, with each sect cooperating with each other, the demon from outside the territory could no longer escape.
However, some have escaped.
Over there, there was another hand, no, a big black plush palm stretched out. The two hands were more than ten miles in size, and they slapped those Vajras hard. On the barrier laid by the saint, their
The body trembled and everyone's expressions froze. Dongfang Tianzheng felt pain for them. A blow from the emperor's corpse, even if it was just a physical blow, was enough for them to bear.
Who could have imagined that this place actually once suppressed an emperor. Although the emperor was completely dead, his body was born with self-awareness. Even if it was a little confused, he could still control this emperor-level body.
Pure strength is enough. The gap between the emperor and the saints is huge. Even the emperor's corpse cannot be stopped by these saints.
Dongfang Tianzheng thought that these saints could block it for a few times. As a result, the emperor's corpse roared again and only used the second move with all its strength to break through the defense of the saints.
The vast holy power was raging and was about to destroy Shanfeng City, a tiny place, but it was blocked in the end.
Layers of protective light curtains spread out to block the aftermath. The emperor's protection will last for millions of years.
The Thousand Buddhas Emperor Pagoda was originally on the edge of Shanfeng City, so most of the battles took place in the suburbs, but the Emperor's protection was more extensive, completely protecting the people of Shanfeng City.
The residents of Shanfeng City seem to feel that in that great consciousness, there is care for them, just like the care for their descendants.
Not to mention Shan Maple City, even the entire Ancient Saints Kingdom and even neighboring countries have the blood descendants of this great emperor. However, Shan Maple City has the most concentrated bloodline and the purest bloodline. They have taken root here for generations.
The big black-haired corpse stretched out half of its body and let out a roar, which shocked everyone into a trance. Even the Emperor's guard could not completely isolate him. With a single move of the King Kong, the saint was even knocked away.
"snort!"
Somewhere in Shanfeng City, there was a heavy cold snort, and a big white hand reached out, with the intention of suppressing the heavens. The breath was majestic and distant, and it pressed directly towards the big black-haired corpse that was about to escape.
An ancient sage took action.
The ancient sage will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
The big black-haired corpse had most of its body exposed at this time, but was knocked back by this slap. He couldn't help roaring, stretched out his claws, and hissed when he shined on the big white hand.
With a little bit of vitality floating around, an ancient sage appeared.
This ancient saint is actually a woman.
This woman was completely white, except for the fluttering black hair, and had a flawless face. She didn't speak much. She struck again and the ancient bell fell. The bell was white, just like her jade palm.
The long sound of the bell swept across the black-haired corpse of hundreds of saint-level beings at will, and was suppressed by the ancient saint woman holding the bell. This is the power of the ancient saint.
Which ancient saint is this?
Even with the ancient clock present, people still couldn't guess the identity of this ancient sage woman because the ancient sage was too old.
The fundamental difference between the two peaks of the Origin Saint Realm, the Saint King and the Ancient Saint, is that they have existed for a long time.
A great era lasts for one hundred thousand years, and the dividing line between a sage king and an ancient sage is a thousand great ages. The person who attains the peak of the Origin Saint Realm within a thousand great ages and has practiced for a thousand great ages is a saint king and has practiced within a thousand great ages.
Saint kings of more than one era are called ancient saints.