Chapter 1176: Luan butterfly clears the way, fairy music plays blessing

In this situation, no one is optimistic about Lin Lang, but it is better to say that from the moment the Protoss and the Golden Saints met to set Lin Lang, he had already lost all resistance.
Who can fight the two major races of the fairy world at the same time?
The wedding was still going on step by step. An old fairy emperor of the golden saints, wearing a beaming red robe, stepped up into the air and stood on the top of the cloud.
"It's Duke Zimu. I didn't expect that the gold content of this wedding was really not low. It turned out that Duke Zimu personally came forward to preside." Someone around exclaimed.
The short-bearded old man wearing a big red robe on the cloud is a famous immortal emperor in the golden holy clan, even in the immortal world, Qimu Gong.
In terms of seniority, this person is definitely the oldest among the Golden Saints. Moreover, his cultivation base is not low, he is an old monster who has survived the catastrophe of the seven-dimensional society.
the other side.
Frequent visions appeared on the periphery of the square, a large swath of colorful clouds floated from a distance, and the ceremonial guards playing joy opened the way, and fairy sounds echoed.
Dragons and tigers leap in the auspicious clouds, and the majesty of peace and tranquility is manifested in the joy.
In the middle position, a young man wearing a happy robe and a big red flower on his chest, stepped on a heroic nine-winged Tianpeng, slowly flying from a distance.
The young man's expression was cold and arrogant, with a high expression, like a god, as if the world's monks couldn't enter his eyes, and he had already broken through to the emperor realm.
Beside him, there were successive visions of the saints, and on both sides there were tyrannical protoss monks clearing the way, so majestic. As he drew closer, everyone finally saw that it wasn't some colorful clouds at the young man's feet, but a huge number of colorful heavenly butterflies.
The colorful Tianluan butterfly, a relic from the ancients, can fight the fairy king as an adult. A few of them can be called the Emperor Banxian. Since the ancient war, the entire ethnic group has become very rare.
Of course, the most important problem is that the colorful Tianluan butterfly is recognized as a beast, because from the beginning of their birth, they have cultivated the avenues related to well-being. Even if they are just brought around, they will enhance their luck.
"Good fellow, Luandie clears the way, the fairy tune plays the blessing, what a big handwriting!" Everyone couldn't help but be speechless, and the immortal emperors also felt that today's scene was too much.
"What a handsome and heroic man!"
Many female monks couldn't help but admire that this young man is definitely a dragon and phoenix in the world, whether in appearance or cultivation level. It is indeed what many female monks dream of to marry such a talented person.
But he is the protagonist today and will soon marry his wife-the thirteen princesses of the Golden Saints!
Some people's attention falls on Huanggan himself, another part focuses on the ceremonial guard arranged by the Protoss, and the other group looks at the powerful men who come from the Protoss.
at this time.
With the arrival of Huanggan, the wedding ceremony was officially announced, presided over by Zimu Gong, and the various processes were proceeding step by step.
"It's not easy to marry the princesses of our golden saints. The golden saints have rules. First, you must swear to the loyal stone, cross the tens of thousands of flowers, and climb the colorful climbing ladder, before you can see your bride."
Duke Zimu smiled and looked at Qiangan below.
Huanggan raised his head vigorously, looked up, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask Qimu Gong, when can we start?"
"Look, I'm worried."
"Nonsense, if I marry such a beautiful and prosperous woman, I am also anxious."
"But having said that, Huang Gan has only now broken through to the realm of the immortal emperor. Facing such a powerful old immortal emperor like Duke Qimu, he is neither humble nor overbearing, and he does not show any cowardice at all. He is really worthy of the term Protoss Talent."
The monks roared below, and those who echoed roared with laughter.
"at any time."
Odd Eye nodded with a smile.
"The so-called swearing loyalty stele is also the marriage tradition of the golden saints in ancient times. Every child who gets married or marrying a golden saint man must also swear an oath to the loyalty stele."
"Princesses of the Golden Saints, don't be humiliated!"
Having said this, Qimu Gong's eyes suddenly became serious, and the surrounding air was frozen and frozen for thousands of miles. When he raised his hand, a huge rock fell from the sky and was in the center of the square.
This is the confidence of the big family, even if a woman marries outside, it is not necessarily the water splashed out. If you dare to insult, the golden saints will also pursue it.
"It should be."
Huang Gan nodded solemnly, but did not act immediately. He turned his head and looked around, as if searching for something.
soon after.
Xiaogan's gaze was fixed on Lin Lang, and a provocative smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "After many years, you and I are no longer what they used to be."
That triumphant expression almost directly stated that he had taken your woman away. What can you do to me.
The eyes of the immortal emperors also looked back one after another, falling on Lin Lang. It's just that the latter has no expression on his face, even showing a faint smile.
"Don't miss it, you only have this chance." Lin Lang smiled lightly, without showing too many fluctuations in his expression.
This scene undoubtedly disappointed many people. They thought that there would be a battle of dragons and tigers.
"Return the original words, and you only have one chance today. After tonight, she will be next to my pillow every night, giving birth to a group of good children with empty surnames!"
Xiaogan laughed loudly and was about to land on the position of the loyal stone, but heard a joking voice behind him.
"She may be sleeping next to your pillow, but the child may not follow your last name."
Huanggan turned his head abruptly, but couldn't find the source of the sound, so he gave a cold snort and swore to the loyal stone.
The first test of the golden saints is the loyalty stone. As long as you swear sincerely, you can show your wishes to the ancestors. The second test is the tens of thousands of flowers, which must be stepped on from the top of the tens of thousands of flowers, and no flowers and plants should be touched, and the meaning is not to touch flowers and plants.
The third test is to climb the ladder in colorful colors, which means soaring upwards and reaching the sky in one step. Only then can we see the bride.
These three-tiered assessments are all tests, with a certain degree of difficulty, even if they go through it, it will not be so easy, which is equivalent to adding a certain amount of color to the wedding.
Of course, the assessment will not be so difficult that Huanggan can't survive it. It just depends on how much he has improved in the past millennia. If the improvement is large, it is not difficult to cross the triple assessment.
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Half a month ago, there was no Xiangzong in the fairy world.
In the past, when Lin Lang was in the underworld, Wuxiangzong was pressing everywhere. If Wuxin Sword Emperor hadn't been sitting in the sect, I'm afraid Wuxiangzong would start a battle to destroy the door.
Later, Lin Lang returned and assigned two high-ranking immortal emperors in the underworld to destroy Wuxiangzong, but was blocked by the guardian formation outside Wuxiangzong, unable to break through for a long time.
In the Wuxiangzong at this time, isn't it a burnt head. They also have high-ranking immortal emperors who are sitting here, and there are also many immortal emperors who have returned from the land of good fortune.
But compared to the two demon gods outside, they are really insignificant, far behind! The two outside are genuine Six Tribulations Immortal Emperors, and Wuxiangzong's strongest is only Five Tribulations Immortal Emperors.
Now it is only relying on the great support of the guardian sect, but this is only a measure of rights. The two underworld immortal emperors have already wiped out the great guardian formation. In a hundred years, the man who welcomes the Wuxiangzong is full cut.
"this is……"
For some reason, several high-ranking immortal emperors who were sitting in Wuxiangzong suddenly stood up, looking at the outside of Huzong's large array with a look of uncertainty.
They seemed to perceive an alarming breath, approaching quickly.
In short time, an immortal alliance with a scale of seven to eighty thousand passed by and stopped at the outskirts of the mountain gate without Xiangzong.
"All the generals of the Immortal League stay here, there are monsters in the underworld here, please send troops to arrest them!" Sect Master Wuxiang saw the imprint of the Immortal League on the battle chess of the army outside.
At this moment, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly asked for help.
But at this time.
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Lu Hongying's mouth. She waved her hand, and the 70,000 army attacked and bombarded the periphery of Wuxiangzong's large formation.
Boom!
Within half an hour.
Wuxiangzong’s protective sect's large array had been damaged by one third, but this was just the beginning. After that, more than 20 underworld immortal emperors descended, and everyone joined forces, and a violent storm bombarded the surface of the large array.
For an instant.
The guardian formation is fragmented!
"Hurry up and destroy them, there are still big things to do on Little Demon Venerable," one of the gloomy underworld veterans urged.
However, when they were about to take action, they saw condensed auras coming from the horizon, not one person, but several troops.
Compared with the Red Ying Army, those who hung in front of them were the bright banners of the Immortal League. They are an upright immortal alliance army!
"Legion commander, there seems to be a demon from the underworld below..." In the clouds, a general frowned and reported.
"We are responsible for guarding the border. This time we are here to disobey the order of the army. There are major immortal sects in the immortal world. You don't need to take care of it. Go to Ye Xuanzong to meet him first."
This is not an army, but dozens or hundreds of legions, many of which are top-notch legions in the fairy world.
"The return of the Fairy League will either be a great victory or... a civil strife!" A great demon passing by the Yuanhui took a deep breath, but the forces here are so complicated that they dared not blend in more.
Dozens of armies descended near Ye Xuanzong, and many of them worshipped the mountain, but they learned from the remaining monks Ye Xuanzong that Lin Lang and others had already set off.
They rushed for nothing!
"After all, it is still a step slower. I hope that we will not be late for the Golden Saints. This is our only opportunity."
"Give me an order, march in a hurry, and pull out the golden star!" One army commander quickly ordered, organized the manpower, and rushed to the golden star.
As for the other battlefield, Wuxiangzong's only high-level immortal emperor has been dumbfounded. First the underworld monks, then the immortal alliance army, will destroy them Wuxiangzong.
Who are they offending?
No one can answer him, just a battle spear, from front to back, firmly nailing the living fossil of Wuxiangzong to the ground. After several agitation, a generation of high-level immortal emperors' spirits are destroyed.
The Red Ying Army dispatched tens of thousands of troops, and nearly twenty high-ranking immortal emperors of the underworld took action at the same time, and there was no problem in destroying any first-rate sect.
As for the cultivator of Ye Xuanzong's headquarter, he found sadly in this battle that he was completely unable to get involved. It even said that they only had the task of cleaning the battlefield.