They looked up at the chariot in the sky.

The master of the voice is the man from the chariot.

Some people's sharp eyes, distinguish out, surprised: "on the chapter emperor!"

"Yes, how can there be no emperor Shangzhang in the battle for the head of the hall?"

"There is no head in Shangzhang hall. I almost forgot it!"

Because of some special reasons, Shangzhang hall has been dominated by Shangzhang Emperor himself and assisted by his wife Kong Junhua. For a long time, there has been no hall head.

"Who's the other one?"

"I don't know."

Many people shake their heads.

Can the person who can stand together with Shangzhang Dadi be a simple person?

Yu Zhenghai, Yu Shangrong and other disciples of the magic heaven Pavilion look up.

They had good eyesight. When they saw the familiar figure, they were surprised: Master?!

Master, why did he come at this time!

Hua Zhenghong frowned and stared at them.

She knows the great emperor. She didn't recognize the people beside her, but she felt the extraordinary momentum.

The flower is red and does not stay.

She is the representative of the temple. Even if the emperor Shangzhang came in person, she did not have to obey orders.

The three emperors were also present. Who stopped her?

Hua Zhenghong knows that she is wrong, but she doesn't want to be entangled with it.

Flower is red, toes light, toward the air.

"I will go back to the temple to answer my orders. I will not accompany you."

Just as she flew into the air.

A wheel of light fell from the sky.

It is not Shangzhang, but the practitioners around him.

He has the sun and the moon in his hand, which seems to grasp the universe.

The sun wheel shines on the earth and presses Hua Zhenghong with great power.

Flower is red, face slightly change, two palms meet.

Boom!

The two forces collided up and down, cutting out transverse waves, stretching a hundred miles away.

Hua Zhenghong flashed back, so he had to lower his height and look back at the flying chariot: "emperor Shangzhang, what do you mean by that?"

The flying chariot is still approaching.

The voice of the flying chariot was like thunder, and he said in a deep voice, "you have ignored my words?"

……

On the chariot.

They look down on the cloud.

After emperor Shangzhang said goodbye to Xuangu, he took xiaoyuan'er back to Shangzhang. According to the meaning of Luzhou, he wanted xiaoyuan'er to be the head of Shangzhang's palace.

Because conch also wanted to take part in the fight for the head of the temple, he planned to let conch and Zhang he come together. In the middle, because of the "atheist church" thing, he was delayed, so that he came late.

Take advantage of the gap between flying chariots.

The great emperor Shangzhang said, "the atheist church has appeared."

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "where are they?"

"Taixu is too big. It's very difficult to find them. People say that they are active in the Holy Land generation."

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"Holy land?"

"The location of the temple is a holy land with a radius of ten thousand li. The temple city covers an area of about ten thousand li, with the temple as the center, radiating thirty thousand li, even ten thousand li. It is a holy land. " Shangzhang sighed, "this is the most prosperous place in Taixu, even in the world of practice."

"Does the mind care?" Luzhou tunnel.

"Emperor Mingxin seldom cares about the world." The last chapter says, "moreover, the atheist church is always against the tenth temple, which is what he wants to see. Although the ten halls are prosperous, they are far worse than the temple. "

Lu Zhou is also aware of this point. Xuanbi hall covers only a few thousand li, and other halls are estimated to be similar. Even so, Taixu ten hall is just a drop in the ocean.

Luzhou has experienced the vastness of the unknown.

"Here we are." Zhang said.

Zhi -

the chariot entered the cloud and stopped at the edge of the crowd.

Xiaoyuan'er and conch come over and look down at the same time.

Lu Zhou nodded: "don't mention the atheist church."

"Good."

The flying chariot lowered its height.

It is even with the flying chariot of the three emperors.

At the same time, the practitioners below bowed themselves: "meet the emperor Shangzhang."

The last chapter waved his sleeve and said, "No

They all moved their eyes to Lu Zhou. They stopped Hua Zhenghong just now, which shows that his cultivation is powerful.

If people don't know each other, it's hard to be polite.

Red Emperor first said: "Shangzhang, if you don't come early or late, it will be here. Are you afraid that your people will lose?"

The last chapter says, "delayed by some small things. How could the emperor give up the dispute over the head of the hall? "

Qingdi Lingwei looked up at Luzhou and showed his appreciation. He asked, "if you can fight with huazhizun, why don't you introduce it?"

"No more."

Luzhou was the first to speak.

The shadow flashed and appeared in the cloud.

He fixed his eyes on Hua Zhenghong and said, "I am the master of the magic Pavilion!"

This remark surprised everyone, especially Yue Yangzi, who had "slandered" the magic Pavilion before. He has been looking for the murderer of Yueqi for so long, but he didn't expect to find him!

Flower is red, expression is serious, brow is tight Cu.

The fight just now made her unhappy.

"Is he the master of the magic pavilion?"

"I didn't expect that his cultivation was so high."

"Today's battle for the head of the hall is really lively."

Hua Zhenghong said, "why do you stop me?"

Lu Zhou's eyes were indifferent. He took a look at yueyangzi, then at Qingdi, CHIDI and Baidi. Then he said, "you and yueyangzi slandered Mengtian Pavilion. Don't you dare to plead?"

Hua Zhenghong said:

"this is about yueyangzi. It's a misunderstanding. It's over."

"What you say is what you say?" Lu Zhou said in a deep voice.

Hua Zhenghong doesn't know why the people in front of her are so hostile to her. Even though she and yueyangzi are a little too much, she is the four most important emperors in the temple, and the three emperors won't hate her easily. This person has such a voice.

"You are one of the four Supreme of the temple. You should set an example for the practitioners in the world. Since the magic Pavilion is innocent, you and yueyangzi will be punished. " Lu Zhou said.

"Well?" Hua Zhenghong made a long sound.

Lu Zhou raised his voice at this time and said, "do you want to avoid all punishment by relying on the four Supreme identities of the temple?"

The practitioners below were in an uproar.

Most people nodded in agreement.

Maybe it's a kind of attitude that resonates with the bottom, which makes them hate Hua Zhenghong's practice. One or two people dare not denounce it. When we all speak together, the voice will naturally be much louder.

"The great emperor once said that the supreme one is guilty of the same crime as the common people. It's too empty a rule

"Yes, if there is no restriction, the next practitioners can bully the weak everywhere that day."

The White Emperor said: "the flower is supreme. I think there is some truth in what he said. You are the four Supreme of the temple. You can't escape from making mistakes. You should set an example. Otherwise, what should the world think of the temple? "

Some rules are made secretly. When they are put on the table, they can't be so straightforward. They are all old foxes who have lived for a long time. Who doesn't understand the simple principle that the superior controls the life and death of the inferior? It's just It's just a matter of time.

On this occasion, it is obvious that Luzhou is in charge.

Hua Zhenghong was a little angry in her heart, but she could only restrain it and said, "yueyangzi and I are willing to apologize to the magic Pavilion."

"If an apology is useful, what do you want ten halls to do?"

"What do you say?" Hua Zhenghong said.

"Take my three hands, let it go!" Lu Zhou said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at Lu Zhou in surprise.

They are just complaining, how can they really let the four Supreme of the temple pay the so-called price.

For 100000 years, practitioners who tried to challenge the temple have come to a tragic end.

This man What's the strength of it!?

"Good." The flower is red.

PS: two chapters have been written, and one chapter will be sent in the evening. Continue to code in the evening. This chapter needs to be revised. It was sent together. Again, we will continue to publish more than 3K chapters per chapter.