Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth IX even cut the saint
Daluotian, Lingxiao Palace, in the middle of the great dynasty meeting.
Although this court meeting started in an extremely hasty manner, all the important ministers in Daluotian arrived immediately. From this hasty court meeting, they all smelled that something big was going on.
At this moment, Yu Fuli is wearing a white gold silk dragon robe and a white jade flat crown, sitting on the dragon chair.
"The Emperor of Heaven will enjoy immortal blessings forever and live as long as Heaven." Thousands of officials bowed respectfully.
Yu Fuli nodded, looked around at all the officials and said, "Dear ladies, please get back on your feet."
"Thank you, Emperor Tian." Qian Guan responded.
At the same time, all the officials looked at Yu Fuli with puzzled expressions, waiting for his explanation.
"My dear friends, if you know the origin of the saint, you can tell others in the palace." Yu Fuli said.
Countless officials looked solemn, and many of them suddenly guessed something.
"I know that the saint is a cancer on the heaven and earth. He is an enemy of the common people. He calls himself a lackey of heaven and brings trouble to the world. Because the emperor of heaven suppresses the world, the saint is as afraid as a mouse. He only dares to hide in the dark and live an ignoble existence."
"The saint has laws in his hands, is powerful and tyrannical, and stirs up chaos everywhere in the world. He should be killed!"
"The saint's strength is extraordinary. Just his avatar has the cultivation level of a Daluo Jinxian for the first time. His strength should not be underestimated."
"The Temple of War is also searching everywhere for the saint's whereabouts, but in the end nothing can be found."
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All the officials described the situation one after another, making everyone aware of the saint's existence.
Of course, most people in the temple knew about the saint, and only a few people did not. However, after this mutual information, everyone understood the saint's situation.
"Where is the God of War in the Temple of War?" Yu Fuli said.
"I'm here!" All the war gods came out and said respectfully.
"The God of War Xiao Nanfeng has set up a trap and has captured the body of Saint Chihai. He is escorting the Saint to Heaven. All the Gods of War in Daluotian will immediately go to meet and escort you. Outside the Dongtian Gate, there is someone to guide you.
Go quickly." Yu Fuli said.
"What?" Ao Canghai and others looked in disbelief.
The saint's true body was captured by Xiao Nanfeng? Are you kidding me?
The next moment, they were sure that they were not dreaming and immediately said: "Yes!"
Today, only some of the seventy-two war gods are here, but there are still enough. With surprise, they all left the Lingxiao Palace and went straight to the East Tianmen.
This journey naturally attracted the attention of countless people in Da Luotian.
Today's court meeting was not concealed from the outside world, so the news was quickly leaked through the clones of some officials who participated in the court meeting.
"Xiao Nanfeng caught the saint? Are you kidding? The saint has the laws of heaven."
"Even some immortal emperors don't dare to provoke saints. How come they were caught by Xiao Nanfeng?"
"Fake, right? That's a saint."
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Countless powerful people looked shocked, while many ordinary immortals looked confused. Apparently many people did not understand what the saints represented.
When Ao Canghai and others arrived at the gate of Dongtian, someone was indeed guiding them. Following the guide's guidance, the group of people flew quickly.
"Ao Canghai, what happened to Xiao Nanfeng to the east of you? He actually captured the saint's body?" a war leader asked curiously.
Ao Canghai's face turned ugly for a while: "How do I know?"
He had just set up a trap for Xiao Nanfeng, and had just convinced the stronger assassins of the Snow Temple to assassinate Xiao Nanfeng. Before he could execute it, Xiao Nanfeng had captured the saint himself. This was so damn evil. Xue.
Will the assassins of the temple still dare to continue to assassinate Xiao Nanfeng?
"Xiao Nanfeng has captured the saint's true form? It's a bit fake. How is this possible?"
"That was said by the Emperor of Heaven himself. Do you still doubt it?"
"It's really weird. I remember Xiao Nanfeng is now in the fairyland, right?"
"Let's go, go and take a look and you'll find out."
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The gods of war said in various tongues.
They flew very fast, and after flying for more than an hour, they saw Yang Chuan and his party in the distance.
But I saw that a big battle was going on there.
Yang Chuan fights Lou Yujing and Tu Jiuniang, Ye Sanshui fights Yuan Wudi, and Demon Boy fights Li Qianjun. For a time, flames are everywhere and the storm is overwhelming.
In the center of this battlefield, there is a field of God with heavy snowfall. A bright moon is floating in the sky, and Xiao Nanfeng seems to be invisible.
In this snowy realm of God, three saint clones are trying their best to capture something.
"Unity of heaven and man? How can you be so perfect in the unity of heaven and man? This is impossible!" the three saint clones shouted in shock.
They exerted tremendous power and burned away the vast snow with flames, but there was still no trace of Xiao Nanfeng. This was really evil. This was the first time they had encountered this situation.
Suddenly, a saint's clone had a cold look in his eyes, looked at Taishang Haoyue, and stepped straight towards Taishang Haoyue.
"Xiao Nanfeng, I will blow up your Mingyue. Where will you hide? Die!" The saint's clone roared and slapped it down with a palm.
At this moment, a white light pierced the heaven and earth in front of the Supreme Bright Moon, and with a groan, a heart sword appeared out of thin air, cutting straight into the Saint's clone.
"No!" the saint clone exclaimed.
With a bang, the saint's clone was cut in half.
The horrifying scene made the war gods flying in the distance widen their eyes.
"Is that a saint's clone? He was chopped off with a sword? How is this possible?"
"The Heart Sword is the Heart Sword of the Emperor of Heaven."
"Go over quickly, they won't be able to stop you."
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The gods of war rushed straight away.
In the distance, a saint's clone was beheaded, but another saint's clone seized the opportunity, appeared in front of Taishang Haoyue, and struck it down with a palm.
At this moment, Taishang Haoyue opened his big mouth instantly, as if he wanted to bite it. However, that was the saint's clone, how could it be so easy to bite?
With a bang, Taishang Haoyue was knocked upside down and flew out, with a slight crack appearing in mid-air.
Ah let out a scream, but it was the clone of the saint who suddenly covered the palm he had just released, only to see that three of his fingers were bitten off.
This scene also made everyone around them look shocked.
"When did Mingyue, the true god, bite off Daluo Jinxian's fingers? Is this fake? No, how could Mingyue have a mouth?"
"Xiao Nanfeng's Mingyue is also injured? Will both of you and the saint be injured? What the hell is this Mingyue?"
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Countless exclamations sounded.
"Sage Chihai, Heavenly Court has come to help, let's leave quickly!" Lou Yujing shouted from a distance.
The two saint clones looked angry and shouted together: "No, my true body has not been rescued yet. Xiao Nanfeng's Mingyue has been injured by me. If I try it again, I will blow it up. Keep going."
With that said, the two saint clones rushed towards Taishang Haoyue.
At this moment, in the heavy snow not far away, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly appeared. He shouted: "Chihai old dog, I am here, you are running in the wrong direction."
Everyone looked around and saw Xiao Nanfeng exposed with a red pill furnace. He was holding a broken purple sword in his hand, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, everyone understood that Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to expose himself in order to save Taishang Haoyue.
There was a chill in the eyes of the two saints, and without hesitation they turned into two streams of light and went straight towards Xiao Nanfeng.
Their speed was so fast that no one had time to react. They wanted to defeat Xiao Nanfeng before he could reunite heaven and man again, and open the alchemy furnace to release his true form.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyes turned cold, knowing that it was too late for heaven and man to become one. The purple sword in his hand could only use the Heart Sword against a saint's clone. With a buzzing sound, the Heart Sword instantly slashed at a saint's clone.
At this moment, the two saint clones could not tolerate any hesitation. Even if they died, they would save their true bodies. They rushed forward without hesitation.
The heart sword pierced the sky, with huge power, and with a bang, it killed a saint clone again. At the same time, the purple sword instantly shattered and disappeared.
At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng threw the red pill furnace violently, and at the same time he unified heaven and man.
Because the red alchemy furnace is too huge and too special, it is too slow to unite heaven and man with the red alchemy furnace, and it is too late. The only thing he can do now is to throw the alchemy furnace towards the flying gods of war.
At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng had just disappeared halfway when the last saint's clone slapped him down with a palm.
"It's too late? I won't be tricked by Yu Fuli, right?" Xiao Nanfeng's face froze.
Yu Fuli promised him that he would protect him, but at this critical moment, Yu Fuli didn't come at all. He could only defend with all his strength, and speed up the integration of heaven and man, while hoping that Yu Fuli could save him in the end.
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Just when the saint's palm hit Xiao Nanfeng's door, suddenly, a white light flashed through. But it was Taishang Haoyue who stood in front of Xiao Nanfeng at the critical moment.
There was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the huge impact caused Xiao Nanfeng to fly upside down. While flying upside down, Xiao Nanfeng finally completed the unity of heaven and man and disappeared.
Because Taishang Haoyue blocked another blow from the saint, several cracks were suddenly punched out from the middle. Apparently, he was even more seriously injured.
"Taiyin Divine Pearl." Xiao Nanfeng exclaimed.
All this time, Taishang Haoyue never cared about his life or death, but this time, why did Taishang Haoyue try to save him even though he was injured? Is it because he had just attracted the attention of the saint for Taishang Haoyue?
The bright moon cracked open and suffered heavy damage, but it still flew high into the sky quickly.
The saint's clone failed to hit a single blow, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he immediately pounced on the uncontrolled alchemy furnace.
At this moment, the three war chiefs were approaching, and one of them hit the saint's clone with a palm.
With a bang, the saint's clone retreated and missed the alchemy furnace. However, the other war leader took the alchemy furnace and let out a long sigh.
"Sage, the opportunity has been lost, retreat!" Lou Yujing shouted.
"No, my true body is still in the alchemy furnace. Follow me to save my true body." The saint's clone roared.
"We are here to help you, not to accompany you to death. Everyone, retreat!" Lou Yujing shouted with an order.
"Yes!" Li Qianjun and Yuan Wudi shouted in response.
Tu Jiuniang wanted to stay, but in the end she followed the order and left.
In a blink of an eye, only the saint's clone was left.
"Take down the saint's clone." Yang Chuan shouted.
In an instant, a large number of war gods came to attack them.
The saint's clone's face changed, and he showed a huge look of regret, but he also understood the situation.
"Xiao Nanfeng, I will let you die without a burial place!" the saint's clone roared sadly and angrily.
With a wave of his hand, he put the two chopped corpses into his sleeves, turned around, and flew away with a whoosh.
A group of war gods glanced at the escaping saint clones and did not continue to pursue them after all.