Chapter 798

Just when people were confused, the void that the cruel man looked at suddenly rippled, like a wave of water, revealing the figure of a gentle and graceful woman. Is it not the saint of yaochi.

The goddess of yaochi worships Yingying, a cruel man, and ignores Judo: "since the sun god's envoy has opened his mouth, Ruoxi will not refuse. However, the Supreme Master is preparing for the yaochi grand meeting in three days' time. For a moment, he can't get away from it. He can only be received by Ruoxi on his behalf. I hope that the Japanese God envoy and all the Taoist friends won't give up. "

The cruel man said with a smile: "I admire the beautiful scenery of yaochi for a long time. Ruoxi saint is an elegant and refined person. It's a wonderful thing to receive her in person."

"The sun god envoy is over praised. If Xi is ashamed, please come inside."

The saint of yaochi has a dignified manner. She turns over to make an invitation. Although most of her mind is on the cruel person, she won't let others feel slighted.

"Well, second sister, third sister, let's go in."

A cruel man called, with a group of three God believers straight toward the holy land of yaochi fly away.

Yuxin is wearing a water blue dress, just like a narcissus growing brightly. She is gentle and quiet, and follows the cruel man closely.

As for Ziyan, she has to jump off a lot. She is very strange and has big black eyes. Especially when she falls on the saint of yaochi, she has a little cunning, which makes the saint of yaochi cool.

The ancestors of dantai and Yaoguang looked at each other and followed each other. They looked very excited. This is a rare time in the past five years when the holy land of the world has gained the upper hand.

"Ha ha, it seems that the envoys of the three gods sect are much more important than those of xuesan people." The demon demon God Emperor glanced at xuesanren and said with a smile.

Xuesanren snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "naturally, the evil cult in my heaven is not as powerful as the three gods cult, but she, a little girl in the holy land, is not qualified to show off her power in the holy land of yaochi. In time, someone will take care of her. "

With that, xuesanren unfolded his blood robe and strode towards the holy land.

Sanskrit voice Saint Ji said with a smile: "it seems that the blood scattered people have arranged the back hand, so let's sit and watch the opera first."

"Amitabha..." The old monk of thousand Buddha Temple announced a Buddha's name and followed him into the holy land.

However, after a long time, the ranks of various forces gathered in the front hall of yaochi, which is also a magnificent scene. There are Seven Sacred peaks around, each of which is tall and towering with ancient trees. Countless torrential Qianzhang waterfalls fly down from the top of the peak, which is as vast as the nine sky galaxy. With the power of collapsing mountains and rivers, you can see the majestic feeling at a glance.

But inside the hall, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and heavy.

I don't know if yaochi is really short of people. There are less than ten yaochi disciples serving in the temple, and four of them are separated to take care of several seats occupied by the three gods cult, which leads to the emptiness of other places.

This time, all the great religions of the middle ages came here for the army of the king of Taoism, and the troops they sent were also extremely elite. It can be said that there were so many gods and emperors here. Where they were so despised, there were many complaints at the moment.

"I've heard for a long time that Zhong Tian, the holy land of yaochi, has a beautiful spirit. There are countless spiritual trees growing up. Unexpectedly, even a cup of tea is bitter. Is it because I'm stingy with spiritual tea and I don't know the treasures?"

A God Emperor elder of the heaven cult scolded coldly and threw the tea cup on the table on the ground.

The first lady of yaochi light Judo: "the holy land of our yaochi has been sealed for a long time, and those spirit trees have stopped growing. Even if we want to pick new leaves to make tea, it will take some time, so the grand meeting will be held in three days. I'd like to ask Daoyou to take care of the present rough tea. "

"Well! Since you know it's crude tea, how dare you serve it? If there is no new tea, what is the drink of Sanshen sect? Is that how you receive guests in yaochi? " The emperor did not give up and forced each other.

Ziyan frowned and said, "you old devil, they didn't invite you. What kind of guest are you? If you want to drink my tea, I'll give it to you! "

Finish saying, purple Yan directly threw out the cup in own hand, the potential if Raptor, bring up the burst of roar.

This scene made everyone silly. How could yaochi, such an ancient holy land, really serve coarse tea? The emperor of the cult just took the opportunity to provoke him that day. You come here and I'll fight. This girl can do whatever she says. It's too tiger.

On that day, the emperor of the evil cult was also very pale. He was called an old ghost by a little bit in public, and he openly threw things at him. No matter how good he was, he could not stand it. Now he coldly raised his hand and grabbed the teacup.

Blood scattered, people sit silent, but when the corner of the eye glimpses the teacup, it suddenly changes color, exclaimed: "get out of the way!"

However, it was too late. The emperor raised his hand to touch the teacup, and immediately felt an unparalleled force of terror. It was like the power of an archaic dragon.

All of them could not help but take a cold breath when they looked at him. One of the emperor's arms was completely smashed, and his blood was blurred. He himself was splashed with red blood and screamed bitterly.

A teacup thrown at random contains such power. How terrible should the little girl's power be?"Who else wants new tea? I have plenty here, old monk. Would you like to drink it? "

Ziyan poured another cup of tea, raised it to face the crowd, and asked the old monk of Qianfo temple.

"Amitabha Thank you for your kindness. I'm not thirsty. "

Master Huiming quickly turned away, constantly twirling the beads, and said, "I want money to drink other people's tea at most. It's fatal to drink your tea."

"Bang!"

Xuesanren clapped his case and said angrily, "people of the three gods cult, you are challenging my heavenly cult!"

The cruel man calmly sat in the first place on the left, put down the tea cup and said in a light voice, "how are you going to be?"

"Good! Good! Good! Then let me see the inheritance of the three religions! "

Xuesanren screamed and turned into a huge blood baton, flying towards the cruel man. The rich Qi and blood rose to the sky and filled the whole hall in an instant.

"Well, it's better than evil spirits, but that's all."

Ruthless comments, the body is still motionless, only raised his hand to press down.

Suddenly, an ancient hand broke through the blood fog and rolled out of the void. It was hundreds of feet in size. In the palm of the hand, there were visions of Buddha, gods, demons, dragons, ghosts and so on. With a heavy breath, it grabbed the bloody bat bravely, as if the power of the whole heaven and earth came together.

Xuesanren immediately showed the color of panic and said in a loud voice: "elder Taishang, help me!"

"Stop it

The sound of thunder exploded in the void, as if hundreds of tigers were roaring. However, it did not let the cruel man waver. The old hand crushed the bloody man like a chicken.

"Looking for death!"

The sky broke into an abyss, showing a dignified old man in Yama's black robe. He was clearly far away, but he projected his will directly. With suffocating oppression, he wanted to tear the cruel man to pieces.

"This is the emperor to be of heaven cult!" Rain Xin light call, eyes flashed dignified.

The cruel man said calmly, "Oh, you are waiting for me here. But what about zhundi? " 、、.。

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