Chapter 1235: Fight against the saints

"presumptuous!"
In the void, a great anger sounded.
A mighty power like the mighty sky descended from the sky.
"boom!"
The huge momentum was like a shock wave, and many practitioners were shocked on the spot and fell back and fell to the ground.
With an imposing momentum, he headed straight for Yan Chuan and his entourage, so huge that he seemed to crush this group of people completely.
Yan Chuan took a sudden step.
Yan Chuan's momentum burst out, and he collided with him, protecting everyone behind him.
The two auras collided, and a violent wind suddenly stirred up in Wutian Temple Square.
boom!
The blast wind is raging, and one can clearly see the section formed by the storm. The wind blows away from that section, and that section is where the two auras collide.
Because of his cultivation, Yan Chuan’s aura is slightly weak, but in Yan Chuan’s aura, there is a brutal force that the other party cannot surpass. .
"call!"
In front of Yan Chuan, a group of white-robed men suddenly appeared.
The first one, the face is still covered with white mist, the face is not clear, the figure is slightly tilted, and the huge momentum is emitted by this person. Directly towards Yan Chuan.
Behind him, a group of men in white robes quickly hugged the second prince of the Feng clan who had exploded his head.
"Meet the saint!" All around, countless cultivators said respectfully.
It is the sage here, the first sage, Wu Tian, ​​who headed the hedge against Yan Chuan's momentum!
"Master, Xiao Er is dead!" said the person holding the second prince with an ugly expression.
Sage Wu Tian turned his head from the angry impact on Yan Chuan and looked at the second prince.
"Let me see!" Saint Wu Tian said solemnly.
The crowd quickly handed the second prince to the hands of Saint Wu Tian, ​​a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.
There was a small hole in the forehead of the second prince, which was poked by Yan Chuan's finger, but on the back of his head was a huge hole, and the entire back of his head was exploded.
Sage Wu Tian checked slightly, and suddenly found that the second prince was dead.
The probe waved.
"boom!"
The entire Wutiandian square was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the wind was overwhelming for a while.
"Boom!"
All around, it seemed that heavenly roads appeared in an instant, and the ground under his feet suddenly became slightly transparent.
It was dark under the feet that could be seen vaguely, and there were some ghosts flying in the dark.
"Underworld? The saint communicates between Yin and Yang?"
"This is, looking for the soul of the second prince?"
"The saint's methods are amazing!"
"The saint's shot is hard to die!"
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For a time, on the square, countless cultivators showed their extreme worship.
Not far away, Yan Chuan showed a sneer and said: "No need to find, no one can save the person I killed!"
Yan Chuan's words fell, and the needles suddenly fell on the square.
Everyone looked at Yan Chuan blankly.
Is the person in front of you really afraid of death? Killing his grandson in front of the saint? Now that no one can be saved?
No matter what, everyone understands a little bit.
Yan Chuan in front of him was not here to listen to the saint's preaching, he was here to play!
The cultivators came to this conclusion, and everyone looked at Yan Chuan in amazement.
Are you kidding me? The person in front of you comes to the saint's teaching field to play? Killing the grandson of the saint is even worse?
On this square, there are not all forces who are suspicious of each other. Although this time I heard the saint's preaching, it was actually the power of the Twenty Territory who came to ask the saint to come forward and target Da Zhou's wanton aggression. It can be said that everyone supports the saint.
In front of Yan Chuan, is this an enemy of everyone?
The saint disciples immediately stared at Yan Chuan angrily.
Not far away, where the territories are sitting, one by one looked at Yan Chuan with gloomy expressions.
The saint looked for a while, and finally, he really didn't find the soul of the second prince, and finally knew that his grandson was gone!
Turning his head, the saint stared at Yan Chuan angrily.
On the blurred face, suddenly a pair of eyes appeared.
The eyes of a saint!
The sage's eyes appeared for a moment, and a shocking feeling instantly hit everyone's hearts.
Those were eyes that looked like a mighty sky, and at a glance, almost everyone trembled.
"Plop!" "Plop!"............
Suddenly, on the square, a large number of cultivators suddenly bowed down, a kind of uncontrollable respect. A kind of bowing without resistance at all.
Mo Yuxi's expression changed.
Yan Chuan blocked Mo Yuxi instantly.
Everyone behind him trembled, and Yan Chuan couldn't resist seeing his subordinates.
The probe hand waved back.
"call!"
It seemed to form a thick fog, covering all his subordinates.
Yan Chuan's eyes were staring at the saint.
There was a wave of anger in the sage's eyes, and a wave of surprise at the same time.
Because the saint understands the impact of his eyes on the human spirit. Not only was Yan Chuan unaffected in front of him, he was able to look directly at him.
"Sage Wu Tian, ​​is this your way of hospitality?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Hospitality? Are you still a guest? Numerous repairers cast strange colors around.
The saint hadn't spoken yet, and a person behind him suddenly screamed.
"Hospitable guests? Humph, in the saint's teaching ground, you are also considered a guest if you kill the saint's grandson?" a man in white called.
Yan Chuan gave him a cold look and ignored it.
Yin Hentian suddenly stood up and said: "Are you a sage disciple? Are you deaf? Everyone heard it just now, it was he himself who wanted to die, but he himself said, "Come on, come and kill me!" Just satisfy his wish!"
Sage disciple: "............!"
All the strong on the square: "............!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, the second prince did say such nasty things before he died.
Everyone knows that this is to taunt Yan Chuan, but who would have thought that Yan Chuan took it seriously?
"What are you?" The sage disciple shouted coldly.
"My dear Yin Hentian!" Yin Hentian said solemnly.
"The remnants of the Yin family? It is your Yin family that caused the collapse of heaven, earth and heaven? It is indeed a raccoon dog." The sage master said coldly.
Yin Hentian looked at the saint and smiled coldly: "The saints in the world all know that my Yin family is wronged. Do you still want to turn black and white? Well, I don't expect you to clean up my Yin family. There is no temple? How can you be just for the world?"
"Presumptuous!" The saint scolded angrily.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A huge momentum hit Yin Hentian, and Yin Hentian spouted blood.
"call!"
Yan Chuan quickly blocked Yin Hentian.
"Meow!" Meow was also angry, staring at the saint.
"Yin Hentian, are you okay?" Yan Chuan worried.
"Can't die! Saint King don't have to worry about me!" Yin Hentian smiled.
Yan Chuan nodded and turned to look at the saint, but the dozens of subordinates that Yan Chuan had just recruited were worried at the moment.
Everyone was enlisted by Yin Hentian, who originally only thought they would come to listen to the sermon, but who would have thought that the Saint King would engage the Saint?
Everyone was suddenly struggling to ride a tiger.
"Holy King Dazhen, Yan Chuan? This deity has heard of your name, but after all, this is the deity’s teaching ground. In the deity’s teaching ground, the deity’s grandson was killed, and the words were rude, unrepentant, colluding with evil spirits, and chaos my teaching ground. Today No one can save you!" Saint Wu Tian said again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Chuan's way of life was blocked.
The saint spoke, and the surrounding territories naturally took a step.
In addition to the sage's aura, there are nearly a hundred huge auras that are suppressing Yan Chuan. The auras of the hundreds are all ancestral auras. Under the rolling aura, Yan Chuan's subordinates can't stand it.
"Meow, you protect everyone!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Meow!"
Miao Miao responded.
Miaomiao jumped to a group of subordinates, and immediately everyone felt the whole body's momentum disappeared.
Nearly Baizuxian's breath, together with the holy breath, the ground under Yan Chuan's feet was cracked.
Yan Chuan looked at Wu Tiansheng with a cold smile: "Whether I can tell you directly, I also want to learn what the first sage does. However, this visit is not only for the first sage. !"
"Huh?" The saint looked at Yan Chuan coldly.
Yan Chuan stretched out his right hand. Mo Yuxi immediately handed over a scroll of imperial decree.
"Sage Wu Tian, ​​as well as all the territorial masters here, your conspiracy is not difficult to guess, the Western Waizhou, the Great Zhou Tianting will dominate one side, this time, I am acting Wu Lei, come to all of you , The next battle book, let you wait for everyone to go to Luoyang to lead the death!" Yan Chuan sneered coldly.
Drinking coldly, the imperial edict unfolds in his hand.
Above the imperial edict, the book has eight characters: ‘Everyone, come to Luoyang to lead death’.
These eight characters naturally came from Yan Chuan's handwriting. Wu Yu left Mo Yuxi with a blank imperial decree, which was just for Yan Chuan to fill in at will, and Yan Chuan naturally filled it out very concisely.
"What?" The faces of the surrounding territories changed.
In front of him, is it not just a grudge with Yan Chuan, but also a great Zhou Wulu?
"Wu Fei's war book?" The saint's eyes suddenly shrank.
"Isn’t your gathering this time aiming at the Great Zhou Heavenly Court? Why do you have to be arrogant? This is a good time. If you miss today, it will be difficult to reunite so many people. Moreover, this time, if you can’t solve it, Going on, you only have the fate of being killed by all of you!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Absurd!" Saint Wu Tian shouted coldly.
"Absurd? Sage, do you accept this battle book or not?" Yan Chuan asked with a sneer.
All around, a group of territorial masters suddenly clenched their fists.
"Sage, pick it up, we will accompany you and kill Wu Yan!"
"Sage, take it, Great Zhou is destroyed, Xiwaizhou, all of us only respect Saint Wu Tian!"
"Mie Great Zhou, I am willing to form the Western Outer Continent Alliance, saint you are the leader!"
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Many territorial masters shouted.
Because everyone understands the power distribution of the Yun Dynasty, Wuyi dominates Xiwaizhou, and everyone will surely die in Shunchang, while the saints dominate Xiwaizhou, still focusing on enlightenment, and the lord of each territory is still like a prince. What an impact.
Now, Wu Wei has written the battle book? Fight everyone?
"Everyone is looking at you, saint, are you picking up or not? If you pick up, you will be united, if you don't pick up, after today, the hearts of this group of people will be completely scattered!" Yan Chuan sneered.
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