Chapter 2156

The great sage did not respond to the Lord, nor did he want to respond. Once he responded, Jihad began, which he did not want to see.

The Lord asked with a frozen eyebrow, "brother Tongtian, your friendship with me has lasted for so many years. Don't you want to help me at the last minute?"

The great saint looked up at the Lord, thought for a moment and said, "You can't speculate whether there is an immortal. You know better than me. What level and existence of an immortal are. You and I can't speculate. But the immortal method of killing the saint is more terrible than Qinglian sword song. You know it well, so we all know that there is an existence beyond Qinglian sword immortal behind him. You and I are not opponents. Why provoke him?"

The holy face of Tongtian had no emotion, but he knew that there was no terror behind ye QingHan. Of course, he didn't dare to be 100% sure.

"Yes, you and I are not rivals, but you and I should add a ghost saint. It should be very simple for the three saints to suppress him. No matter how strong that person is, I'm sure he is not a real immortal. As long as we understand the finger of destroying the saint, we will have a chance to become an immortal. Heaven, you help me become an immortal. Brother will never forget you and will certainly help you become an immortal." the Holy Lord said in a deep voice.

The great saint shook his head and said frankly, "sorry, I won't do it. On the contrary, I will stop you from starting jihad."

"Did you stop it? Tongtian! I advise you not to ask for trouble for your brother. It's not difficult for me to suppress the emperor and the Holy One, as long as the ghost and God hold you for a few days! After suppressing the emperor and the Holy One, it's even easier for me to join hands with him to suppress you again!" the Holy Lord warned coldly.

The great sage smiled calmly and replied, "Yes, the noble Lord suppressed more than one great saint. In those days, you combined with ten saints to suppress the green lotus Sword Fairy. Although one Saint died, they still succeeded, but don't forget that today's 18 saints will not lose to the leader of the nine mansion. As long as I hold you for a few days, do you think the emperor and saints can unite with the 18 saints in five days Can suppress ghosts and gods? "

The Lord's face sank and his iron fist clenched tightly, but there was no attack.

The great saint of Tongtian reminded him again, "don't forget ye QingHan. How many chances do you think Xia Jiulong will win after he is canonized? Xia Jiulong is suppressed, the emperor and the saint unite with ye QingHan, and several crazy sect experts cooperate to suppress the great saint of ghosts and gods in up to three days! It doesn't seem particularly difficult for us to join hands to suppress the Lord of the hall at that time."

The Holy Lord grinned and sneered. The great saint of heaven knew the Holy Lord best. At this time, he was also a little uneasy for fear that the Holy Lord would directly carry out jihad.

However, the LORD was not so strong, but looked at Xia Jiulong and ye QingHan pushed by the slowly coming saint of fraternity.

"I'll bet with you once. If Xia Jiulong loses, I'll withdraw. If he wins, how about you help me?" the Lord suggested.

The great sage smiled calmly, didn't respond to his proposal, but said, "it depends."

……

WOW!!

Woo woo————————

The cold wind roared, snow covered, squinting.

The saint of fraternity pushed ye QingHan into the center of the battlefield. More than 30 saints were scattered in the four directions, and crazy masters such as Jiang Jingtian were still far away from here. They would not show up until the critical moment.

"Here we are..." Bo Ai Sheng Xu said in a low voice, lying on ye QingHan's shoulder.

Ye QingHan didn't respond. He didn't even see a snowflake around him, but he looked through the whole snow field through his soul. Even the crazy saints standing in the rear found that all the saints in the world, except the one who was suppressed in hell and the fairy peach tree and hundred mile aloes hiding in other secret places, arrived.

No one is absent! Plus the saints of fanzong, more than 50 people, the details of the whole world are here.

Xia Jiulong stood up from the ground with great momentum and controlled the snow everywhere. From the momentum, it can be seen that he is bound to win the war.

Ye QingHan's mood doesn't appear on his face, because he can't mobilize any part of his body, and his mood doesn't have any ups and downs at the moment. He just looks at the world silently, without desire or demand.

Xia Jiulong looked at ye QingHan as if he were looking at a waste, smiled and mocked, "Ye QingHan, I know you. You and I are supreme. It's better to die than to live like this. I'll help you free today. Don't thank me! It's your honor to die in the hands of the emperor. Lin Jiuxing has died. I've stripped away his soul origin and used it all for my own use. What you're fighting now is the superimposed peak combat power of the emperor and Lin Jiuxing. Even if you die, it should be recorded in history forever."

Ye QingHan's thought moved. The snow in the snow field started from the sky and covered the sage's eyes. Then the snow condensed into big characters and stood proudly in the world.

"I have no saint, Lin Jiuxing. I haven't seen you yet. As for you, today I let the saints all over the world watch you being trampled under your feet."

Ha ha ha

Xia Jiulong laughed, shook the big characters between heaven and earth, smashed the iceberg, walked strongly to the center of the battlefield, stretched out his hand and said, "ye QingHan, you have been abandoned. The emperor shouldn't have regarded you as an opponent. However, the younger generation is too waste. No one is worth my shot except you. It's really lonely!"

WOW!!

Big characters start again.

"Yes, it's too cold high..."

Wow, wow!!

Woo woo————————

The cold wind is as like as two peas, and the snow breeze is four. The snow and snow are crystal clear. A snowman is almost the same as the leaves.

Everything is between ye QingHan's thoughts. A snowman seems to be more powerful than a saint, even if it breaks at the touch of a snowman.

WOW!!

The snowman waved and printed, and the world roared. The thousands of miles of snow field became ye QingHan's weapon, and each piece of falling snow became a big weapon to seize the soul of the sage!

This is not to destroy the holy finger, but to break the sky and pick the star!

The snowman didn't do any superfluous actions. He directly made a seal, waved to break the void, and then formed a second form.

Pick the stars!

The snowman led the general trend of the sky, waved to pick the stars and seize the holy soul, and clenched his big hand directly to Xia Jiulong.

Boom!!

Xia Jiulong waved to mobilize the Jiulong fan. Nine snow dragons roared and shook the mountains and rivers. They wanted to devour the snowman, destroy ye QingHan's statue and kill the soul.

Boom, boom!!

Bang bang!!

In an instant, the snowman's hand crushed a snow dragon, as if Xia Jiulong's attack was fragile!

The snowman turned his wrist and waved to mobilize the heavy snow to form several big hands to cover the sky. He strongly suppressed the remaining snow dragons. It looks so dull, but it kills people invisibly.

WOW!!

The snowman's hand broke the void and appeared in front of Xia Jiulong in the twinkling of an eye.

Xia Jiulong was surprised and stepped back several steps. The Jiulong fan strongly chopped at the snowman, but the snowman seemed to have his own life, more like ye QingHan's original statue. He turned his palm into claw, turned his arm, avoided the Jiulong fan and grabbed Xia Jiulong's wrist directly.

Whew!!

Boom!!

Xia Jiulong stamped his foot and flew to the sky. He escaped the attack of the snowman and waved his hand behind the snowman.

The third move, overturn the sky and destroy the half saint!

Boom, boom!!

WOW——————

The snowman turned the sky with one palm, smashed the snow field, and the air wave hit ten directions. Pieces of snowflakes turned into magic weapons and killed Xia Jiulong from all directions. His big hand was more like the sky and launched an attack. It was impossible for Xia Jiulong to escape from the Wuzhi Mountain!

At this moment, all the saints start to sweat. This simple attack contains the avenue of the sky. It can't resist. It's like heaven's punishment. Waving can suppress the saints!

This is the third move! The fourth and fifth movements have such power before they start. At this time, all saints including Yunlong blow up their hair. At this time, if Xia Jiulong is replaced by them, none of them dare to say that they can block ye QingHan!