Chapter 1280: Monster

Underworld, Xiwaizhou! Outside a city full of weather.
"Boom!"
The drums of war were beaten, and countless black-clad soldiers from all sides surrounded the center of the sea.
A violent wind swept in all directions, and the sea and the sea were blowing huge waves around.
"It's almost, it's almost!" A tragic roar sounded.
It is from the Saint Simon.
In the center of the sea, Saint Simon was captured, and numerous chains passed through his body.
Great Xing Tiandi, Ming Tianhan, led a group of high criminals standing on the void.
"Ximen, you asked for this!" Ming Tianhan said with a faint smile.
"Of the four saints, you may not be the strongest, but you are the saint who knows how to advance and retreat. I have not been too careful with Wu Tian and Meigao Grottoes. Only with you, I have thought of many ways. , But, but I didn't expect that you would actually fall into the trap. This is my home game. Do you think you can do whatever you want here?" Ming Tianhan laughed.
Saint Simon shook his head and sighed slightly: "Just a little bit, I rescued the three of them. I was caught by a miss, and it's my fault. Now, all four of our saints have been caught by you. Can you tell me why? ?"
Saint Simon was pierced by countless chains. On the other side, when Ming Tianhan waved his hand, there were three more saints who were taken not far away in prison.
Wu Tian, ​​Hua Zuntian, Meigao Grottoes, Ximen, the four great saints gathered, all were imprisoned.
"Ximen, this time I'm hurting you!" Hua Zuntian said bitterly.
"Ximen, what are you doing here?" Mei Gaoku said helplessly.
Only Saint Wu Tian said nothing at the moment.
"Ming Tianhan, I am waiting for the four people to be tortured with you, and there is no grievance at all. Why are you arresting us?" Saint Simon shouted again.
"Because you are saints!" Ming Tianhan smiled.
The four saints looked at Ming Tianhan in confusion.
"Do you want us to be your courtiers?" Wu Tian suddenly said.
Ming Tianhan shook his head and said: "No!"
"Then what are you doing?" Wu Tian cried.
"What I fancy is just the ability of your saints, the ability to mobilize the power of the world, this ability can affect the number of days!" Ming Tianhan smiled.
"The number of days? What? You think, you think...!" Hua Zuntian exclaimed.
"With my help, do you want to enslave the number of days?" Simon also exclaimed.
"This is impossible. Even though the heavens are dead and the heavens are broken, I can only be regarded as the servants of the number of days. With our four servants, you also want to control the number of days? It is ridiculous, absolutely impossible, Ming Tianhan, You are idiot talking about dreams!" Mei Gaoku said in a deep voice.
"The idiot talks about dreams, when the time comes, you will know, don't worry, I will not let you die, I will nail you to the number of days, for my great punishment, and conquer the world!" Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
"You!" Ximen, Hua Zuntian, and Meigao Grottoes suddenly shouted angrily.
"Hahahahahaha!" Suddenly, Saint Wu Tian burst into laughter.
"Huh?" Everyone looked at Saint Wu Tian in confusion.
"What are you laughing at?" Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
"I laugh, I laugh at your plan, sooner or later it will fall short!" Saint Wu Tian sneered.
"Oh?" Ming Tianhan asked puzzledly.
"I don't know why you are so confident, or what secret methods or methods you have, but I only know one thing. Even if you succeed, you still lack one thing. That thing will make your plan fall short or later. !" Saint Wu Tian said solemnly.
"My plan fell short of success? Then I will listen to the advice of the first saint!" Ming Tianhan said patiently.
"Do you want the number of days to be used by you and dominate the world? But, it is not only our four saints that affect the number of days, but there is also an existence that is more noble than us, and an existence that is more connected to the number of days!" Saint Wu Tian said in a deep voice. Tao.
"Oh?" Ming Tianhan narrowed his eyes.
"To mobilize the power of the world, who do you think of?" Wu Tian sneered.
"That cat from Yan Chuan?" Ming Tianhan asked in confusion.
"You know, cat? Do you know who it is?" Wu Tian said solemnly.
"Wu Tian, ​​don't say it!" Ximen suddenly exclaimed.
Ximen screamed, making Ming Tianhan more curious.
Saint Wu Tian did not pay attention to Saint Simon, but smiled slightly and said: "It is, heaven, mysterious!"
Heaven, mysterious?
"Wow!"
The courtiers were suddenly in an uproar.
mysterious? Isn't Xuanmiao dead? Heaven is dead! How can it be……?
Ming Tianhan also suddenly shrank his pupils: "But what you said is true?"
"I don't know if you have seen the cat make a move with your own eyes, but from some spectators, you should have also inquired about it, mobilizing the power of the world. That cat is more powerful than us saints. , Who else can mobilize the power of heaven and earth like this? It can't defeat us, but it hasn't been skillfully used yet!" Saint Wu Tian said in a deep voice.
Saint Simon sighed slightly.
Hua Zuntian was surprised, and didn't know how to speak.
Meigao Grottoes suddenly said, "Yes, why should I catch it, you must understand it too!"
"City, Xuanmiao?" Ming Tianhan frowned deeply.
"Hahahaha, your big plan is not enough right now, go catch Yanchuan's cat, heaven, mystery, meow, go and trouble Yanchuan, hahahahaha!" Wu Tian sage laughed.
Ming Tianhan frowned slightly.
"Bring them to the prison!" Ming Tianhan cried.
"Yes!"
All the courtiers escorted the four saints away.
Ming Tianhan was standing in the void and contemplating.
And at this moment, in the heaven and earth, all of a sudden, heaven and earth appeared.
"Om!"
In the sky, countless auspicious clouds are all over, above the earth, aura is soaring, endless fairy music is floating, and strange fragrances are everywhere.
"He who fills up the sky? He has made up the way of heaven again? This time, there are as many as nine ways of heaven?" a courtier behind Ming Tianhan frowned.
"There are dozens of heavenly ways left. With the current trend, the sky-fillers will fill up faster and faster. It won't be long before heaven and earth will be filled!" Another courtier frowned.
"The Emperor of Heaven, if the heaven and earth's heaven and earth are complemented, our previous efforts will fall short!" The former courtier frowned.
Ming Tianhan frowned and thought for a while.
"The plan remains unchanged. After half a year, no matter what the result is, you must immediately use the'Four Saints Sacrifice to Heaven'!" Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Yang Jian, the territory of the Excalibur.
Yan Chuan is about to shoot Zhen Xiong.
Suddenly a figure flew over, shouting ‘keep people under his hands’.
The man had a bald head and was extremely sturdy. His figure was different from ordinary people. He was three people tall. His muscles were like rocks, glowing with a hint of yellow light.
"Panshi clan, born in life, have seen Dazhen Saint King!" The man smiled slightly.
"Pan?" Yan Chuan frowned suddenly.
Although surprised by this surname, Yan Chuan coldly said, "Retain people? Are you here to prevent me from killing Zhen Xiong?"
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, and the people around Dazhen also stared coldly at Pan Sheng.
What about the Rock Clan?
With the three major forces in East Waizhou, Excalibur Villa was slaughtered by Dazhen's fierce slaughter. Isn't Zhuang Rui killed?
At this moment, Zhen Xiong looked at Pan Sheng with a look of surprise on his face.
"Di Yan is worried. I am not preventing Yan Di from killing Zhen Xiong. It's just that this person came to my Rock clan in the past, and his hands and feet were dirty. He took a small beast from my Rock clan. I came to ask him. Yes." Pan Sheng smiled slightly.
Didn't stop Yan Chuan from killing Zhen Xiong?
The coldness in Yan Chuan's eyes eased a little. This time, Zhen Xiong must die, and no one can save him. If anyone wants to stop him, Da Zhen doesn't mind being an enemy.
"Little beast?" Yan Chuan said with a deep voice in doubt.
"A young'just like a beast', I visited by the Panshi clan in the past, but I didn't expect it to be such a man, no wonder Emperor Yan hates it so much!" Pan Sheng smiled.
"Exactly the same beast?" Yan Chuan's eyes were cold.
Not long ago, it was exactly the same beast, transformed into its own appearance, defrauding the trust of a large number of great officials. However, in the end it was exactly the same beast, but it changed into Zhen Xiong's appearance.
"I would like to ask Yan Di for your convenience. I will interrogate this person. After the interrogation, return to Yan Di for disposal. How about?" Pan Sheng said.
Yan Chuan's face sank.
"Asshole, this is a prisoner of Dazhen, how can you allow others to deal with it?" Meng Yi said coldly, flying from the side.
Yan Chuan didn't stop, but looked at Pan Sheng coldly.
Pan Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Since I have come, naturally I will not come back empty-handed. Of course, I don't want to be an enemy of Emperor Yan. How about this? I stand still, if you can help me Forced to leave the place, I will leave immediately, how?"
Yan Chuan's expression suddenly condensed.
What a big tone.
Stand still? As long as you push it away from the place, leave immediately?
Pan Sheng said very politely, but from this politeness, it is not difficult to hear endless arrogance.
"Hmph, overwhelming!" Meng Yi snorted and took a step.
Yan Chuan did not stop him.
Tanshou, the bronze long sword in Meng Yi's hand, suddenly fell from the sky, cutting out a huge sword gang.
Jian Gang was fierce, tearing through the void and coming straight into the pan.
The meaning of Meng Yi made Pan Sheng retreat.
However, Pan Sheng smiled slightly, emitting a faint yellow light from his body, and greeted Meng Yi with a smile. Jian Gang reached the top of his head, but the root itself remained unmoving.
Meng Yi was astonished at first, but in a blink of an eye he showed a ruthless look, asking for his own death, no wonder others.
"boom!"
Jian Gang collided with Pan Sheng's head.
The immense power immediately stirred the void and shook violently, and a storm blew in all directions.
Inside, almost everyone's face sank.
I saw that Pan Sheng's head didn't break open, and Meng Yi's Jian Gang slammed into his head, ejecting countless flames.
"Boom!"
Jian Gang burst into pieces.
Pan Sheng used a fleshy body to block Meng Yi's sword.
"Huh!" Not far away, Bai Qi flew over and looked at Pan Sheng's head in surprise.
Pan Sheng's head is indeed unimpeded, there is only one white seal on his head, and the white seal disappears after lightly touching it. Pan Sheng took Meng Yi's sword physically.
"Master Meng, the sword is so powerful, no one has made me feel pain for a long time!" Pan Sheng smiled slightly.
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