Chapter 1236: Destroy the foundation of saints

"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.
All of them suddenly looked at the saint together.
Indeed, all the territorial masters are here today to allow the saints to take the lead and lead everyone to get rid of the dangerous thing of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court.
Originally it was just a negotiation, but it turned into a formal enemy?
Today, the gathering of the major powers from nearly 20 territories of West Waizhou, such a scene, is really too rare.
For a time, Yan Chuan was no longer the focus of killing the second prince of the Feng clan. The focus was on the attitude of the saint, whether he was willing to take everyone to destroy Da Zhou.
Wu Lu's battle book has already been thrown on his face. At this time, if the saint shrinks again, no one is willing to support the saint.
Sage Wu Tian stared at Yan Chuan at this moment.
Although he was not afraid of Wu Lu, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to collide with Wu Lu. Originally, he was only planning to focus on negotiations and clear the boundaries.
Didn't expect Wu Lu's battle book to be so direct this time?
war? Still talk? No, there is no more talk now. Wu Hao wants to fight with him to determine the victory and defeat, and determine the ownership of the entire Xiwaizhou?
Wu Tian didn't want to fight, because Wu Tian felt that the Great Zhou Heavenly Court was extremely evil, as if there was something hidden in the Great Zhou Heavenly Court that he could not see.
Extremely dangerous.
However, if there is no fight, the surrounding heroes will no longer support themselves. As Yan Chuan said, people's hearts are scattered!
The first saint has no more appealing power.
In comparison, the matter of the second prince is nothing at all. After all, there are many grandsons and descendants of the saint.
"Sage, let's fight!"
"Saint, I will support you all!"
"The Great Zhou Heavenly Court deceived people too much. Today I am waiting for all the will to become a city. If there is no fight today, Wu Lei will press forward every step of the way!"
"Holy man, Wu Hao has great ambitions. This time, I will work with one heart. In the future, Wu Hao will be defeated by Wu Hao!"
"saint!"
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Many territorial masters have asked for orders. Want to destroy the Great Zhou Heavenly Court in one fell swoop.
Great Zhou's momentum is too strong! And it is extremely aggressive. Must be pulled out as soon as possible.
Could it be that the entire alliance of the 20 territories of the Western Outer Continent can't be beaten by a single martial artist? There is even the first saint here!
The hearts of countless territory masters were surging, and the saint looked at everyone around him.
A sense of firmness flashed in my heart for a while.
"Good!" The saint yelled softly.
Everyone was silent.
"Since Wu Lu is begging for death! No wonder the deity, the masters of various territories, who will go to Luoyang with the deity, will meet Wu Lu?" The saint said in a deep voice.
"Dare not follow your fate!" a group of territorial masters said excitedly.
Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Yan Chuan looked at the saint with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Everything has just begun.
"Sage, this is the war book, you take it!" Yan Chuan threw out Wu Lu's imperial decree.
"Snapped!"
The saint took it.
Then, the eyes of the mighty saint stared at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan was still not afraid, as if he was ready to fight the saint.
"The two soldiers are at war, do not cut the enemy, but you are too damning, the deity really can't tolerate you, you stay here, wait for the deity to destroy Luoyang, and then deal with you!" said the sage Wu Tian .
With that, the probe turned to the sky. Manipulate the huge cauldron of good fortune above the sea of ​​merit.
"boom!"
The Cauldron of Good Fortune suddenly released dazzling glaucoma. For a time, from above the Cauldron of Good Fortune, countless merits were suddenly suppressed, forming huge pillars, quickly surrounding Yan Chuan, forming a circle like a cage.
"boom!"
Around the cage, the void trembled suddenly. Then it twisted for a moment.
Mo Yuxi's expression changed abruptly. He looked around and said anxiously: "This is, a new space? We are locked up?"
Outside, the saint said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is the space opened up by the deity. Although it seems that you are right in front of you, you have entered a new space. Here, you cannot mobilize any power of heaven. Unless you have yourself Avenue, otherwise, never think of it!"
Yan Chuan said with a grim face, "Sage, are you ready to die?"
"I never die? You are not worthy!" The saint sneered.
Yan Chuan's smile became more ferocious.
"The holy land disciples, all stay here, the ancestors of all territories, follow me!" The saint shouted loudly.
"Good!" Suddenly, a group of strong people shouted.
"boom!"
The saint took a hundred figures, quickly soaring into the sky, and swiftly towards the northeast.
The saint, with a hundred ancestors, went straight to Luoyang.
"boom!"
In a blink of an eye, a group of people disappeared.
Behind Yan Chuan, the faces of the group of people who had just recruited suddenly changed wildly.
Finished? Really finished? The saint's target? And still stuck here? Dead?
Suddenly, most of the complexions changed drastically, but the people recruited by Yin Hentian would be all the brainless people.
Suddenly someone discovered that Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian were not worried at all at this moment.
"Meow? Yan Chuan, what do you do now?" Meow didn't worry and jumped onto Yan Chuan's shoulder.
Mo Yuxi also looked at Yan Chuan worriedly: "Wu Lu, what should I do if I can't stop the sage Wu Tian? Besides, there are a hundred ancestors, that's ancestors!"
"Oh, if you don't have the ambition to fight the world, you don't deserve to be the Emperor of Heaven." Yan Chuan smiled.
"Then what shall we do now?" Mo Yuxi said solemnly.
"Everything has just begun, wait, wait!" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.
"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi nodded.
This wait is three days.
On the third day.
Xiwaizhou, Great Zhou Tianting, Luoyang!
Above Luoyang, countless auras are tumbling, under the golden light, below, the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall, the Tai Chi Hall!
In front of Tai Chi Hall.
Wu Xi stood in a dragon robe on the square of Taiji Hall.
Behind Wu Lu, a group of officials of the Great Zhou, a group of strong men, Zulong, Princess Taiping, and other countless strongest elites of the Great Zhou gathered.
The Quartet, with a large number of troops, is waiting, and the entire Luoyang has entered a state of full alert.
"boom!"
Outside Luoyang city, a huge breath exudes.
Under a white light, a wave of heavenly power oppressed the entire Luoyang.
Yuan Tiangang waved his probing hand and Luoyang was full of countless large formations.
Saint Wu Tian is here!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………
A strong wind blows in all directions.
Behind the saint, one figure after another suddenly appeared.
Hundreds of ancestors all followed the saints to Luoyang.
Headed by the saint, everyone stared at Wu Lu in front of the Tai Chi Hall.
Wu Lu showed fierce intent and looked at the saint coldly.
"boom!"
The huge momentum of the two sides suddenly collided, and endless gusts of wind suddenly rolled up all around.
In Luoyang city. In a small courtyard.
There was a man standing in the small courtyard, and the man suddenly narrowed his eyes when he looked at the saints outside the city and the hundred ancestors.
"Send the letter to the Holy King!" the man said solemnly.
"Yes, my lord!" a subordinate said in a deep voice.
In front of the subordinate, he took out a small fish tank, and a small goldfish was swimming in the fish tank.
The subordinate squeezed his hand.
"Boom!" The little goldfish suddenly crushed and died on the spot.
At the same time, there is no Tiandian Square.
Yan Chuan was holding a life card in the palm of his hand.
"Pop!" The life card suddenly fell apart.
"This is the fate card? Who is dead?" Mo Yuxi asked curiously.
"It's just a fish!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
While talking, Yan Chuan looked at the great fortune cauldron above his head.
"Di Renjie, let's do it, Wutian Holy Land, don't leave one, kill all!" Yan Chuan sneered.
Under the cold drink, the voice suddenly blasted toward Wutian Hall.
"What?" The saint disciple on the square suddenly asked in surprise.
At this moment, in a valley in the distance, Di Renjie took Qian Niuwei and looked at everything in front of him.
"Shoot!" Di Renjie shouted loudly.
"Yes!"
Thousands of Niu Guards soared into the sky, and at the forefront was a huge monster, an explosive beast.
"Kill!" One hundred thousand soldiers shouted for a long time, and the sound of killing was heard.
"Bold, saint teaches field, dare to be presumptuous?"
Suddenly, a large number of saint disciples rushed towards Di Renjie, among them, ancestors even stepped forward.
The explosive beast flew in front.
In a blink of an eye, he flew to everyone.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"Follow him, dare to offend my teaching field, everyone will have to die, let Yan Chuan bury it!"
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When everyone is killed.
"Blast!" The explosive beast shouted.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The first sound of the battle broke out.
"Oh no!"…………
A group of saint disciples were suddenly blown to pieces.
"Kill!" Qianniuwei slammed.
In the distance, one or two foothills.
Bai Qi and Meng Yi hid in the forest with the terracotta army.
"Everyone remembers, cut grass and roots, Qianniuwei fights, there are saint disciples who run away, kill without mercy!" Bai Qi shouted.
"Yes!" a group of terracotta soldiers responded immediately.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the fierce battle in the saint dojo began.
"No, this is the Great Zhou Qianniuwei, and that is the explosive beast, hurry up, start the big formation!" shouted a sage disciple.
Inside, Yan Chuan looked at the cage trapped in him.
Yan Chuan sneered.
The probe grabbed Tian Yi: "Come here!"
"Boom!"
The original cage shook abruptly.
"What's the matter? Yan Chuan has no avenues at all, how did he shake the big formation?" someone exclaimed.
"No, look at it, look at the tripod of good fortune!"
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In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Cauldron of Good Fortune exploded and exploded out of thin air.
"boom!"
At the time of the explosion, a huge coffin suddenly flew out of the cauldron of good fortune.
The coffin came straight to Yanchuan. Get into Yan Chuan's sleeve instantly.
The cage that trapped Yan Chuan and his party suddenly collapsed.
"No, Yan Chuan is going to run away!" You Zuxian exclaimed.
"Where to go!" Three ancestors suddenly rushed toward Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan showed a sneer and said, "You are not worthy of letting me take it!"
"call!"
With a flick of his big sleeve, Yan Chuan led everyone up into the sky and flew towards the outside world. In a blink of an eye, he flew out of the large array of the saint's dojo, standing outside the large array, condescendingly watching the battle below him.
There are no thousands of cow guards, madly impacting the big formation.
There are about tens of millions of disciples around Wutian Temple, but not all of them are peerless powerhouses. Although the number of Qianniuwei is only 100,000, the combat effectiveness is extremely amazing.
"There are as many as ten ancestors?" Mo Yuxi solemnly looked at the sky-roaring heavenly paths in the school field.
Di Renjie was pestering two at the moment, and the explosive beast was dragging five ancestors at the moment. After all, the explosive beast was too dangerous. It will explode, flying to a crowded place, and once it explodes, it will kill many people.
The remaining three ancestors are now suppressing Qianniuwei, but Qianniuwei has also experienced many battles. Although there are casualties, he is still able to do so.
"Ten ancestors? I said, this is the beginning?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Destroying the saint's teaching ground is breaking the foundation of the saint. Saint Wu Tian and we are completely immortal!" Mo Yuxi said with some worry.
"Don't worry, just a saint, doesn't Wu Xi just want me to attract the hatred of the saint? It doesn't matter, for you, I just killed the saint Wu Tian, ​​so what?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi nodded sweetly.
"But, do you want to help? Destroy the saint's teaching ground, and Saint Wu Tian will soon be able to sense that he must come back!" Mo Yuxi worried again.
"Don't be fast, I just want to be slow, and wait for the saint to come back slowly, Wu Lu, she can't kill the saint Wu Tian, ​​let me come when the saint Wu Tian returns!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Can you fight the saint?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Meow, I can help you!" Meow was even more excited at the moment.
"Don't worry, since I'm here this time, I naturally think about everything! Fighting saints? Haha, this is just the beginning!" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
Mo Yuxi grabbed Yan Chuan's arm with tenderness in his eyes.
Below, Qian Niuwei rushed to kill the saint teaching field.
However, the sage's teaching field is not in vain. For a time, neither of the two sides can do anything about it.
The flames soared to the sky, outside the saint’s teaching ground, for a time, the battle was fierce.
Countless corpses fly into the sky.
Even Qianniuwei has lost more than half at this moment. For a time, there are only 30,000 Qianniuwei left.
The explosive beast exploded many times and killed an ancestor immortal, but there are still many ancestors, and the explosive beast is a bit difficult.
In the distance, Di Renjie also said with great difficulty: "Di Yan, please do it again!"
Yan Chuan waved his hand.
"Let!" "Let!" Two loud shouts suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests.
"Shoo!" "Shoo!" "Shoo!"………………
A hundred thousand arrows rain, from two forests, went straight to the saint’s teaching ground, like a hundred thousand meteor shower, it rushed into the crowd instantly.
"what!"
For a time, there were countless casualties.
"Listen, everyone, there are nine ancestor immortals, and there are many ancient immortals such as You, who kill the ancestor immortals and get Jin ancestor immortals, each with their own ability!" Meng Yi shouted.
"Roar!" A group of terracotta warriors and horses suddenly excited.
Yan Chuan's strongest legion is exposed.
At this moment, Bai Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at the explosive beast.
Yin Hentian was holding a life card at the moment.
"Pop!" The life card broke apart.
"Holy King, maybe it’s not good. The news from Emperor Feng’s territory also caused Emperor Feng to leave the territory of Feng Emperor. It is extremely likely that he came to us. The Holy King will face more than just the saint, but also a Emperor Feng!" Yin Hentian worried.
"Ah? Fighting the saint and Emperor Feng at the same time? That's not...!" Mo Yuxi showed anxious expression again.
"It's okay, I have already considered it!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" The two stopped talking. They were all guessing what Yan Chuan had left.
At this moment, in the distance of the saint’s teaching ground, in a valley.
Fairy Gong Yang looked at this scene in astonishment.
"You're so brave, don't you want to kill Yan Chuan?" Fairy Gong Yang said in astonishment.
"Old ancestor, this Yan Chuan is purely looking for death!"
"Looking for death? We can't do it either, saint, I have convinced Saint Simon, quickly, and quickly notify Saint Simon, let him come and kill Yan Chuan!" Gong Yangxian said with excitement.
"Yes!"
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