Lu Chaochao stood on the outside. At this moment, in front of her were many heavenly soldiers from the God Realm.
She looked towards the sun and raised her hand to slightly block the light.
Fine pieces of light leaked from the fingertips.
At noon, when the sun is at its strongest, it is the time when the power of sentient beings in the three realms is at its weakest.
Yan Qingxianzun put the drawn godhead into the eight-treasure glass bottle.
Hanchuan looked at the four people kneeling on the ground, with a slight smile on his lips: "Please ask Immortal Bai Heng to carry out the execution!"
“Kill the evil spirits and bring peace to the three realms.”
Baiheng Immortal Lord stepped onto the Zhuxian Platform step by step. The ground of Zhuxian Platform was covered with complicated patterns. Once outsiders broke in, they would turn into formations to block them.
Everyone from the Wanjian Sect hurried over, and the leader's uncle was heartbroken when he saw the divine light of several people disappearing.
“I don’t accept it!”
"They were all the men who saved the world. Now that the world is at peace, are you going to cross the river and burn the bridge? Where is the world of gods?"
“Is this smoky place worthy of being the world of gods?”
The uncle's eyes were red, he was holding a sword in his hand, and behind him were the elders of Wanjian Sect who had ascended over the years.
“Hanchuan, don’t use chicken feathers as arrows!”
“Everything will be decided when the emperor comes back from the calamity!”
Hanchuan looked at them sarcastically: "With the imperial seal in my hand, I have full authority to govern on behalf of the emperor. If you don't accept it, just go find the emperor."
“Bai Heng, execution!”
The masters of Wanjian Sect immediately drew their swords: "How dare you!"
He looked at Zong Bai and others from a high position, with a smile on his lips: "Come here, the Wanjian Sect and below are guilty of committing treason, so take it down!"
As soon as the words were spoken, yin and yang alternated, and at ten o'clock at noon, the solstice moment appeared.
Lu Chaochao clearly felt that the power around him was slowly weakening.
“You dare, are you worthy of Chao Chao?”
"Back then, Chao Chao fought desperately to save you, but you regarded her as an evil spirit and wanted to kill her disciples. Are you worthy of Chao Chao?" The great uncle fought heartbreakingly with the swarming **** generals to the death.
The elders of Wanjian Sect looked so weak under the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers.
"Chachao, have you seen this? These wolf-hearted people, they are ashamed of you."
Uncle Lin cried and roared, waving the sword in his hand.
There are countless divine generals, and no matter how hard you kill them, you can’t kill them all.
It is obvious that all these people have received favor from the court.
“Today, let’s see who dares to stop him!” Hanchuan felt angry and waved his hand. Immortal Lord Bai Heng stood in the center, several beams of light shot straight into the sky, and the Zhuxian Platform instantly lit up with formations.
“Touch my disciple, have you asked Chaoyang Sword?”
There was a chuckle from the crowd.
With just one sound, the whole place was silent.
Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted instantly: "Xie Sui, hurry up! Lu Chaochao is coming!" He yelled while retreating frantically.
Until, retreat behind the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.
"The Chaoyang Sword Lord sacrificed to save the world, and the three realms will remember his kindness. But such an unintentional person even dares to draw his sword and kill the gods. She is evil!"
“Hurry up and take her down quickly!”
“Life or death, it doesn’t matter!” Hanchuan Immortal Master held the imperial seal in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.
As the members of Wanjian Sect passed through the sea of people, Uncle Lin was stunned. The fiery red figure...
Aren’t you the young disciple who has just ascended?
Lu Chaochao held the sword in his right hand, and his cheeks gradually changed into their original appearance.
The magnificent Chaoyang Sword Master!
"It's the Sword Master, it's really the Little Sword Master..." Uncle Lin shook the sword in his hand and almost knocked it to the ground. Seeing that fiery red familiar figure, the fear and anxiety in my heart seemed to fade away in an instant, and I suddenly had a backbone.
“The Sword Master is back, it’s really the Sword Master!”
"Sword Master is so stupid. The God Realm has laid a dragnet just for you to go to the Realm, just to beat you into evil spirits. You are so confused!" The great uncle was moved but also full of worry.
His eyes fell on the little girl, and he didn't want to look away at all.
Lu Chaochao chuckled and looked at everyone: "So what about the evil spirit? What about the gods? I won't be a **** anymore!" Just like her sacrifice, she never considered the reward.
She does things according to her heart, just to live up to her heart.
"I can protect the world, but I can't protect my disciples. How ironic is that? Watching my disciples suffer is not my nature!"
She raised her sword and pointed it at Hanchuan.
"Hanchuan, my aunt is here!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd with his sword.
The red dress fluttered, and the sword entered the sea of people.
It was clearly agreed that her heart was separated from her body and her cultivation had not yet recovered. But holding the sword, she was invincible and invincible.
The heavenly soldiers wearing silver armor are known as the most invincible army in the three realms.
In front of her, there is no resistance.
She carved a **** path.
Hanchuan's heart felt numb. Back then, Lu Chaochao was able to rival the gods with a mortal body before he ascended to heaven. What **** doesn't fear her?
That is an alien, a freak that is beyond the gods!
Seeing Lu Chaochao approaching step by step, Bai Heng immediately made seals quickly, and a gap seemed to appear in the sky.
A whirlpool of spiritual energy instantly appeared in the air. The vortex rotated crazily, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The vast spiritual energy gathered above the head, which was shocking.
“I, Hanchuan, use the imperial seal to order the gods to take action to kill evil spirits and bring peace to the three realms!”
The gods looked at each other in confusion. Lu Chaochao was like chopping a watermelon in front of the heavenly soldiers. Who dared to step forward?
The Dragon King was murmuring in his heart when he saw Lu Chaochao who was like a murderous god. But remembering that the little prince had already spoken out, and that he had informed Hanchuan about it, at this moment, if he could stand up...
It will definitely be able to show his face in front of Hanchuan Xianzun, and you can also get the **** realm.
Sure enough…
From a distance, I saw a black dragon leaping into the sky, and the Dragon King's whole body was shaken by the roar of the dragon.
"My son is willing to take action! Help Hanchuan Immortal Lord!" As the Dragon King shouted, the cold expression on Hanchuan Immortal Lord's face faded slightly.
Now, there is a lack of a leader.
As long as someone steps forward, the gods will become the second and third.
The scales on the black dragon's body were gleaming, and its five claws gave off a bit of cold light, stirring the wind and rolling in the clouds.
The Dragon King was overjoyed. He looked at the Phoenix King and said, "My son is doing something great."
“Feng people, don’t worry.”
“Master Turtle, back then we asked someone to do divination, and it turned out that the opportunity for the Dragon Clan was with the little prince. It was indeed true.”
"Pack up and get ready for promotion."
The old God Dragon King straightened his clothes. From today on, the Dragon Clan will rise again.
“Our little prince’s cultivation has improved a lot. Take a look, his strength has improved a lot.” Lord Turtle looked at Zhu Mo with scorching eyes as he struck down with a thunderous strike.
Looking at…
Prime Minister Turtle could not help but tilt his head, his face full of suspicion...
While he was in a daze, he saw Zhu Mo slashing at Hanchuan Immortal with his palm! This palm used ten percent of the spiritual power without any restraint.
Because the Dragon King personally greeted him, everyone and even Hanchuan were defenseless.
Hanchuan narrowly avoided it, but was still shocked and took three steps back, with blood gushing out of his throat.
“Hey, Your Highness, what’s wrong with you?” The old Mr. Turtle jumped anxiously.
“Lord Dragon, our Highness is very powerful, but his accuracy is not very good.”
The Dragon King turned pale, and the excitement on his face gradually turned into despair...
He slapped Mr. Turtle's shell in the face and said, "How accurate, bah! Why don't you go back to the Dragon Cave and open the barrier!"
“Obstacle, evil obstacle!”
“He talks about making big things happen, but co-writing is rebellion!”
“I’m going to kill him!” Ah! (End of chapter)