Chapter 1237: Gangster's worry

No Tiandian Square!
The mountains around the saint’s church are the disciples and grandchildren of the saint.
After Qianniuwei's battle, the saint's disciples and grandchildren have fallen a lot. Of course, Qianniuwei has very little left at this moment, and the battle is extremely fierce.
At this moment, Dazhen's strongest army appeared, and the battle suddenly became even more fierce.
"Asshole, my great grandfather is a saint, you dare to kill me, ah!"
"How is it possible, how can there be so many ancient immortals?"
"what!"
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Screaming again and again, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Corps showed their fierce killing side.
All around, beacon smoke was everywhere, and there was strong wind, flying sand and rocks. For a time, the battlefield was foggy. In the distance, more and more saints and disciples gathered from all directions. However, the internal terracotta army was too fierce.
Many cultivators who rushed into the battlefield saw the bloodthirsty terracotta army, their first thought was to turn around and run, but Meng Yi and Bai Qi's command was to kill them without leaving.
How can these people run away?
The killing is still cruel.
Among them, many are not even saint disciples, but since they are here, they are not ready to release them.
Above the sky, the strong wind on the battlefield made Yan Chuan's robe grinning.
Yan Chuan stood in the forefront, Mo Yuxi and Yin Hentian stood beside him, Miao Miao jumped onto Yan Chuan's shoulder.
Behind the three of them are dozens of powerful and wise men from Xiwaizhou who have just recruited security.
He was originally recruited and yearned for Dazhen, but not long ago, Yan Chuan suddenly ‘crazy’ confronted the saint, causing dozens of strong men to scream.
That's a saint, that's almost half of the peerless powerhouse in West Waizhou.
Yan Chuan fights with one person? When being trapped in the "cage" by the saints with merit, one by one will become desperate.
However, it has been down for a few days, and everyone suddenly feels dreaming.
The Holy King is not ‘crazy’, but the Holy King has already planned? Everything is within the calculation of the holy king?
A person who dares to fight against a saint outside the home court? So, what kind of emperor is he following?
Everyone was at a loss, but more excited.
Xiwaizhou, Great Zhou Tianting, Chaodu Capital, Luoyang!
"Boom!"
Over Luoyang, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, the void is shaking, and the earth is a huge trench for millions of miles.
A hundred ancestors, such a huge number, can even kill the saints.
But now a hundred ancestors, but with the first saint against the entire Luoyang city.
Numerous large formations protected Luoyang City, and outside Luoyang City, large swaths of the void shattered.
But in the broken space, there are huge patterns of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.
Tai Chi yin and yang fish surround the surroundings, as if blocking the void.
In a dim environment.
Wu Su showed a hideous look, behind him, a giant golden heaven skyrocketed up.
No, it doesn't seem to be the way of heaven, because above the golden heaven, there are two kinds of animal reliefs, one dragon and one phoenix, dancing around the heaven, this is the avenue of Wulu.
Under the avenue, Wu Lu's power was like Tianwei, violently impacting the opposite saint Wu Tian.
Behind Wu Tian, ​​three hundred heavenly paths soared up into the sky.
Surrounded by the heavens, a wave of terrifying power was mobilized by the sage Wu Tian, ​​and the void was even more distorted by the heavens.
"Sage, mobilize the power of the world? Haha, it is a pity that this world is not complete, you saint, that's all!" Wu Luo said with cold eyes.
"boom!"
The two collided with palms.
"Dadao? You actually created the avenue of self? No wonder you dare to yell at me, hum!" The Saint King was not to be outdone.
Just when the two were fighting each other.
The pupil suddenly shrank in the saint's eyes.
"No, something happened to my teaching field? Someone is destroying my Temple of Heaven?" The saint said solemnly.
"Now I know? It's too late! You are a malignant tumor in Xiwaizhou. I have given you many opportunities, but you have been stubborn. This time, I have to do it. Since I do it, you must Get out of Xiwaizhou, your foundation will naturally be completely destroyed!" Wu Luo said coldly.
"What a wicked heart, Wu Lu, I won't let you succeed!" The saint said coldly.
"You have no choice, this world is no longer the world of the saints, you are still arrogant to the'Wu Tian'? Wu Tian Temple? Contempt of the sky? Haha, without the heaven's blessing, you, the saints, are just the animals we slaughtered !" Wu Yan said coldly.
"Bastard!" The saint was also exasperated.
"Boom!" The two great masters fought more and more fiercely.
Wutian territory.
Deep underground. Ren Shu was punching a hole in the ground, followed by the Eastern Decent School, and three thousand vicious bandits. At this moment, they were no longer as fierce as they used to be.
In other words, everyone has learned to restrain arrogant things, that is ‘shameless’. Although they are not peerless heroes, they were once the overlords of a party. They can be taken care of by the saints, and no matter how bad they are, they are still worthy.
However, everyone knows countless people, but they have never seen such a shameless two.
It can be said that the shameless interpretation to the extreme. No one knows what more shameless thoughts they will have in the next moment. Therefore, the gangsters are all in awe of the two.
"Everyone, I'm going to be in the same boat, don't have to put on a dead mother's face like this!" Dongfang said with a smile.
Everyone: "............!"
After a moment of silence, one of the horse-faced men said solemnly: "Two chiefs!"
"Uh, Senior Ma King, you are the main target of the Saint King. If you have anything to do with you, just say it!" Dongfang decently smiled.
"That what...!"
"It's the Great Saint Sacred Court!" Dongfang Zhengpai corrected.
"Yeah, that Great Saint Court, is the Saint King similar to you?" Ma Wang worried.
Ma Wangyi said that everyone's expressions changed, and they looked towards Eastern decent together.
Yes, an oriental decent shamelessly made everyone want to die. If the Great Saint King is like this, everyone can't imagine how dark the days will be, and even some people want to go back to prison.
"Almost? How is it possible? How can he have such a righteous spirit as mine?" Dongfang Zhengpai immediately denied.
Although Eastern Decent praised himself again and belittled Yan Chuan.
But for some reason, everyone sighed secretly.
"It's okay, okay!" Ma Wang sighed for a while.
"What? Is there something wrong?" Dongfang Decent asked.
"No, no!" everyone said immediately.
Everyone was silent again, but they still felt a little uncomfortable. After all, they were both overlords in the past, but now they want to bow their heads to the court? Still a little unwilling.
"Dazhen Sacred Court, is it strong?" Ma Wang asked again.
"It should be very strong!" Dongfang Decent said.
"Uh, what is it, how strong is Dazhen? Today we escaped. In the future, will Yan Chuan hand us all over because of the anger of Saint Wu Tian?" Ma Wang asked again, others People are also tangled.
"How is it possible? As long as you are recognized by the Holy King, the Holy King cannot hand over yours!" Dongfang Zhengpai suddenly shook his head.
"Really? But, that's a saint, no, it's the first saint, the oppression of the first saint, few saints in this world dare to resist!" Ma Wang still worried.
"Yeah, I'm just waiting. If I surrender to Dazhen today, and in the future, I will be sent back by the first saint, can Yan Chuan withstand the pressure of the saint?" another person cried.
With anxiety, everyone was walking and talking. Worry about the fate of the future.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise ahead.
"Hahaha, came out, made a big circle, and finally reached the ground, everyone, come out with me!" Ren Shu called in front.
Everyone was suddenly excited and rushed towards the entrance of the cave quickly.
This is a valley, and everyone quickly walked out of the cave.
"Rumble!" A loud roar came from far south.
"What's the matter? The sky is dim in the distance, and there is a fight?"
"How dare someone come to the site of the first saint and hit the ground?"
"Let me see who it is!"
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Three thousand gangsters quickly climbed the mountain, on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.
Although everyone's cultivation was sealed, their eyesight was still there. The long distance is clear at a glance.
"What did I see? Dizzy? The saint disciple is being slaughtered?"
"That's the sage disciple who arrested me, ah, he was chased and killed by that sword repair?"
"What a fierce army, when has such a fierce army appeared in the world?"
"This is to uproot the saint's dojo!"
"Uprooted? Who is so kind?"
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Among the people's discussion, Dongfang Zhengpai suddenly saw Yan Chuan.
"Look, right there, that is Dazhen Saint King, your future Saint King?" Dongfang Zhengpai called out immediately.
With that, everyone turned their heads and looked at the distant sky.
In the strong wind, a man with a group of people was standing high in the sky, his robe was blowing grinning.
As if seeing some descendants of saints and disciples in the distance about to flee, the man waved his probing hand and immediately a large number of soldiers rushed forward, beheading the escaped saints and disciples, and then rushed into the battlefield again.
That man is directing the murderous army to slaughter the saint’s disciples and grandchildren?
Everyone: "............!"
"This is the Dazhen Sage King?" Ma Wang was a little unconvinced.
"Yes, so don't worry about it. The Saint King shouldn't tremble when seeing the Saint, let alone hand you over!" Dongfang Zhengpai explained.
trembling? Shake hair, the emperor in front of him wants to punish the sages to annihilate the nine races, will he be afraid of the saints? This is the disciple and grandson of the first saint, such a blatant massacre?
All the bandits suddenly became excited, such an emperor would at least not insult himself.
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