Chapter 957

Qin Jun's words made heaven and earth fall into silence, and the people of the holy city were secretly excited and nervous.

Your majesty is as domineering as ever, but the mysterious voice just now obviously came from bad people, and unlike the weak, they are also afraid of being affected by the battle.

"Die!"

The voice was angry, and then the dark cloud vortex above the holy city began to line up. A huge red hand stretched out from it. The palm was thousands of feet wide, and wanted to destroy the holy city with one palm.

Poor Qi's body swelled and roared angrily. He hit his head directly and wanted to push this giant hand up.

This scene made countless people of the holy city stunned, and the creatures on the flying island looked at the spectacular scene in front of them.

Whether it is red giant hands or poor and strange, its vastness makes all things in awe.

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and looked. He wanted to see who was sacred.

A loud bang!

Poor Qi bumped into the red giant hand, the sea of clouds surged, the terrible wind and waves shook the holy city, the nearby flying island shook in the air, and Qin Jun was also rattled by the strong wind.

"One who enters the holy land, his cultivation is probably in the middle of entering the holy land."

Bodhi said softly that those who enter the holy land are strong enough to sweep the xuandang world, not to mention the middle stage.

Qin Jun smiled. He really wanted to die. He didn't think the queue was slow and had to squeeze forward.

"Roar -"

The roar of poor Qi's pain came. It was pressed down by the red giant hand. It was still too hard to fight against the strong who entered the holy land.

Seeing that its huge body like a giant mountain was about to collide with the holy emperor peak, Bodhi made a move. He waved his sleeves and swept up with an invisible force, holding up the red giant hand in the void, so that poor Qi escaped from danger and saved the holy city.

"Shameless villains hiding in the dark dare to be presumptuous!"

Bodhi guru snorted coldly. While talking, he clenched his right hand. The huge red hand thousands of meters away from him suddenly twitched, as if squeezed by the terrible force. It suddenly deformed. The sound of fracture resounded over the holy city, numbing the scalp of countless creatures.

A scream sounded, and then the red giant hand quickly got into the vortex of the sea of clouds.

"Hiss -- what's the origin of that hand?"

"The sound just now seems to be that of Bodhi. The master shot and directly repulsed the enemy."

"It's too long to disturb our Daqin Tianting!"

"It's a time of trouble. Fortunately, there is Bodhi in the heaven of the Qin Dynasty."

"Look at that hand, the other party's cultivation is afraid to be a strong man in the great Luo territory!"

There was a constant sound of alarm in the holy city, but the holy city was not in a panic. With the victory of each war, the people of the great Qin Tianting became more and more confident, especially the people of the holy city. Most of them thought that no one in the world could do anything about their Qin Tiandi.

At the same time, there was a figure floating in the air outside the southern sky. He was wearing a purple robe with red lines. He was tall and straight, with long hair and angular facial features. Although he was not handsome, he could be remembered at a glance. Especially, his eye sockets were dark black and looked very cold.

He looked at his left hand. He saw that his left hand was red, trembling and blue veins exploding at the moment.

"Who the hell is that man..."

He murmured, his eyes full of fear.

At the thought of the pain just now, he had lingering palpitations. The other party was definitely the strong one who entered the holy land, and it was stronger than him!

After thinking about it, he retreated and was ready to turn around and leave. At this time, Bodhi guru tore the space and appeared in front of him, which scared him almost out of his wits.

"You..."

The man in the robe cried in horror. Before he finished, Bodhi waved the dust, and his white hair quickly elongated and wrapped him so that he couldn't move.

"Let go of me! I'm from the ancient fairyland. You'll bring havoc to your xuandang world!"

Facing his threat, Bodhi guru disdained to smile.

Bodhi masters in the later stage of xianshengjing did not pay attention to the ancient fairy world at all.

If it had not taken time to subdue xuandang, Qin Jun would have taken him to the ancient fairy world.

"Last time there were twelve people from the ancient fairy world. They died."

Bodhi guru hummed softly and heard the pupil of the man in the robe shrink. Twelve people from the ancient fairy world?

Before he could react, the Bodhi master put him in his sleeve, turned and stepped into the black hole and disappeared.

……

In the distance, mountains piled up, beside a river, Emperor jiuyouyin sat on the boulder and waited.

"Why is there no movement suddenly?"

The ninth Youyin emperor frowned and murmured. He frowned tightly and said to himself, "Nangong Yifeng is a terrorist who enters the holy land. He is the most trusted subordinate of jiaozun... Did he lose so soon?"

He invited the robed man who attacked the southern heaven world. It turned out that the underworld of xuandang world was controlled by the stealing moon sect in the ancient fairy world, and the nine Youyin emperor's achievements have been recognized by the stealing moon sect.

He did not know the twelve xuanxu masters, nor did he know how high their accomplishments were and how strong Bodhi masters were.

Therefore, he was very excited when he heard that the religious Reverend was willing to send a strong man beyond the great Luojing to help.

However, Bodhi is far stronger than he thought.

If Nangong Yifeng is defeated, he can't imagine how he should face the religious respect, nor how he can resist the Qin emperor.

The more he thought, the more uneasy he gritted his teeth and flew to the South sky world.

……

Plop——

Nangong Yifeng was thrown on the grass of the imperial garden by the Bodhi master. Just when he wanted to get up, the Bodhi master connected three fingers in the void and sealed his divine sea, Dantian and Taoist fruit, so that he could not move.

"How could..."

Nangong Yifeng has a huge wave in his heart. He is a super strong man in the middle of entering the holy land. Even the religious Reverend can't easily make him lose his combat effectiveness.

Who is this old Taoist in front of you?

Qin Jun walked slowly, looked down at Nangong Yitian and asked, "are you from the ancient fairy world?"

"What do you... Want to do..." Nangong Yifeng asked, gritting his teeth. Facing Bodhi, he was too afraid to be strong.

"Didn't you come all the way to see me? You asked me what I wanted to do?" Qin Jun sneered.

It's great to catch a saint alive!

"Are you Emperor Qin?" Nangong Yitian stared at Qin Jun carefully. He always felt familiar.

As if I had seen it a long time ago.

"Come on, why did you come to xuandang to find me? If you don't tell me honestly, I will make your life worse than death." Qin Jun stepped on his chest and asked in a cold voice, which contained endless killing intention.

Qin Jun in his previous life also reached the height of entering the holy land. Now he still has a powerful man who shows his holiness. How can he pay attention to Nangong Yifeng?

Nangong Yifeng was shocked and angry. He wanted to kill Qin Jun, but now he can't move. There are Bodhi masters staring at him. How dare you resist?

He hated jiuyouyin emperor in his heart and didn't tell him that Qin Tiandi had such a strong man.