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"Zixiao palace is the territory of Hongjun Laozu. He is the sage of the road. Even if we join hands, we are not his opponent. At present, under the premise that Han Chen has not come back, I think we should not kill it rashly, or we will lose more than we gain! " Take a deep breath, Zhen Yuanzi said calmly.
He knew in his heart that Hongjun's ancestors were unique, and they were definitely not enemies. Even if Han Chen came back, he might not agree to kill him in Zixiao palace.
"What Zhen Yuanzi said is very reasonable. The gap between the sage of the Tao and the sage of heaven is unimaginable. In any case, Sanqing is the apprentice of Hongjun's ancestor. If we go to Zixiao palace to kill his apprentice, we won't give him face. He certainly won't ignore it!"
Bodhi was calm enough. He knew that he could not easily offend Hongjun.
"What shall we do now? Let them go like this Indignant and aggrieved, Xue Qilin is somewhat unwilling.
"Now, we can only wait for an opportunity. After all, the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian sect can't hide in Zixiao palace for a lifetime. Sooner or later, they will have a chance to come out. Once they come out, we'll kill them by that time Black eyes flash through a remnant awn, ZuLong sharp voice, fierce.
"Now, that's the only way. In that case, let's go back." With a sigh, Xue Qilin says helplessly.
In any case, the trip to the fairyland of dachitian and Taiqing did not return empty handed. At least they killed Yuanshi Tianzun.
When they saw Hongjun, they knelt on their knees and said, "master, please help Yuanshi. He is besieged by blood Qilin and ZuLong, and I and Tongtian junior brother are almost killed by them. If you don't do it again, I'm afraid he will die !”
"This is your own evil, and I can't save him." His eyes were expressionless, and Hongjun's ancestors didn't even open their eyes, and the ancient well had no channels.
Emperor Hongjun's words made the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian cult look at each other in despair. But soon, the leader of Tongtian sect was unwilling to say, "master, we are your disciples. Do you really have the heart to watch elder martial brother Yuanshi be killed?"
"Nu Wa is also my disciple. Can't you three kill her as well?"
Suddenly opened his eyes, Hongjun Laozu's face was indifferent, which showed endless disappointment in looking at them.
A little startled, when I heard Hongjun's saying so, the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian sect were a little tongue tied. They didn't know what to say for a while.
Obviously, Hongjun Laozu was disappointed with both of them.
After a moment's silence, the supreme master took a deep breath and continued to ask, "master, what should we do next? Xue Qilin and ZuLong will not let us off, but also elder martial brother Yuanshi... "
"Yuanshi Tianzun is dead. You two should stay in Zixiao palace. Zixiao palace, I'm sure you are all right, but if you get out of Zixiao palace, I can't protect you. "
At the end of the speech, Hongjun Laozu waved his hand, and the whole person disappeared. As if he had never appeared, no one knew where he had gone.
"Dead Elder martial brother Yuanshi died... "
He was at a loss. When he heard Hongjun's saying that Tianzun was dead in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the leader of Tongtian cult was in a daze. He was at a loss. He didn't seem to know what to do.
"Well, maybe this is life." With a sigh, the Supreme Master kept shaking his head.
"Senior brother, what should we do now? You said that blood Qilin and ZuLong would not kill Zixiao palace, would they Uneasily looking at the Supreme Master, Tongtian sect leader's face was tense.
"Zixiao palace is the master's territory. No matter how brave they are, they will never dare to come here to be presumptuous. Don't worry. We are very safe here."
"What's next?"
"Didn't master give us a way to live? For us, we can only stay here until the pattern changes, or until we break through to reach the sage. Only by staying in Zixiao palace can our safety be guaranteed! "
Originally, he wanted to say something, but when he heard the emperor say so, the leader of Tongtian sect didn't know what to do. He sighed and could only accept his life.
In addition, Han Chen was chased into the outer space by killers and others. Although it is not allowed to kill sages in the outer space, the killing gods and other people pursued him relentlessly. Originally, there were only a team of more than 100 people, which eventually developed to more than 1000 people.
They have only one purpose, that is to capture the Hongmeng sword in Han Chen's hands.
Han Chen, no matter how powerful he is, can face the pursuit of more than a thousand people, he also appears extremely cramped and embarrassed, and is not an enemy at all.
In this way, Han Chen has been shuttling through the outer space and various space interfaces for ten thousand years.
Over the past ten thousand years, he has been pursued and killed all the time. He has been on the run for many times. He has suffered countless times and died.
Fortunately, he survived, even after the most brutal pursuit, he still persisted, stubborn growth.However, this time, Han Chen was once again surrounded by more than 30 sages, such as the God of killing, and forced into a universe that he had never set foot in.
"Han Chen, it's been ten thousand years. We've chased you for ten thousand years, and you've been on the run for ten thousand years. Don't you feel tired?" He was about to crack, and the God of killing glared at Han Chen with a murderous look.
This time, he is quite sure that Han Chen will stay.
"Tired! But there is no choice! "
"Of course, there is a choice. If you hand over Hongmeng sword, we will not pursue you again. I said, you don't deserve to have Hongmeng sword, and with your strength, you can't protect Hongmeng sword! " Tit for tat, the murderous God is aggressive.
After ten thousand years of pursuing and killing, it is enough to see that the God of killing must win Hongmeng sword, otherwise it would have been abandoned.
"At least Hongmeng sword is still in my hand. If I don't hand it in, you'll never take it away! " Don't think so. Han Chen doesn't care about Tao. He never gives Hongmeng sword away.
"It seems that we have nothing to say. In that case, kill it!"
Cruel smile, immediately, the God of killing a wave, no hesitation under the order to kill.
After countless days and nights of suffering, the God of killing has become obsessed with Hongmeng sword. For him, no matter how much he has to pay, he must seize Hongmeng sword. This is his firm belief.
Facing more than 30 experts of the same level alone, even if Han Chen has Hongmeng sword, he can't bring them any threat.
Without hesitation, the red eyed Han Chen's face was fierce, and he directly sacrificed the nine black and yellow bodies without reservation, trying to fight them out.
"Whoosh..."
"Bang Bang..."
As a result, an earth shaking war broke out. Han Chen refused to accept his life and tried his best to deal with the sages such as the God of killing. However, the number of them was too many. It was difficult to resist their attacks with two fists and four hands.
Soon, xuanhuang Fenshen was tortured and killed continuously. Before and after half a column of incense, Han Chen was the only one left of the nine xuanhuang Fenshen, and the only one who could not stand.
"Han Chen, you are the only one left now. Do you think you can escape today?" Holding a silver long sword, killing God step by step, constantly approaching the past Korean and Korean dust, particularly arrogant.
"If you really have the ability to kill me, I won't live to this day, but since I can still stand in front of you now, you want to kill me, delusion!" With sarcasm, Han Chen disagrees.
When he spoke, Han Chen's face was fierce, and he directly sacrificed Hongmeng's most precious sword. This was his Last Assassin's mace.
At the moment of seeing Hongmeng sword, the murderer's face tightened, and he immediately stepped back two steps with fear. It can be seen that when he faced Hongmeng sword, he was really afraid.
Not only he, but also the other experts were silent. After all, there were too many great sages who died under Hongmeng sword in recent years. No one dared to face the edge of Hongmeng sword.
"Stop me, die!" He glared at them fiercely. Han Chen opened his way with his sword and ran away towards the distance like lightning.
"Kill God, what shall we do?" Seeing that Han Chen was about to disappear in the sight range, the first big man with a stern face said that he was very unwilling.
"We have let him escape countless times from our eyelids, and today we can't let him escape any more. Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a good fight today! Even if he had Hongmeng sword, he would never have killed us all! "
His hands clenched into fists, and the God of killing looked indignant.
It can be seen that this time he is determined to keep Han Chen.
"Well, today we'll all fight together and give it to me!"
Coincidentally, everyone seems to have a breath in their hearts, and all the lightning like Korean and Korean dust chased the past.
Han Chen escaped for ten thousand years. He has been wandering. His whole life has been stretched to the limit. Therefore, he is easily trapped by the people who are killing gods.
"What? Are you not afraid of my sword Cold staring at the killing God, Han Chen is strong.
"After ten thousand years of pursuit, Han Chen, it's time for us to finish today. Even if we fight to death today, we will rob your Hongmeng sword. Kill me
There is no nonsense. Just after standing firm, the God of killing again gives the order to kill, and the Korean dust who swallows the sky and swallows the earth crushes over.
In the heart secretly calls is not good, but the qiandonkey skill poor Han Chen is in a mess, has no choice, he can only welcome up.
The nine xuanhuang incarnations have been squandered by him. In a short period of time, there is no way to sacrifice them again. Han Chen can only fight with his father.
Can be alone in the face of more than 30 masters, you can imagine how embarrassed Han Chen is.
This time, he was really forced into a desperate situation. If there was no accident, he would have to die.
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He knew in his heart that Hongjun's ancestors were unique, and they were definitely not enemies. Even if Han Chen came back, he might not agree to kill him in Zixiao palace.
"What Zhen Yuanzi said is very reasonable. The gap between the sage of the Tao and the sage of heaven is unimaginable. In any case, Sanqing is the apprentice of Hongjun's ancestor. If we go to Zixiao palace to kill his apprentice, we won't give him face. He certainly won't ignore it!"
Bodhi was calm enough. He knew that he could not easily offend Hongjun.
"What shall we do now? Let them go like this Indignant and aggrieved, Xue Qilin is somewhat unwilling.
"Now, we can only wait for an opportunity. After all, the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian sect can't hide in Zixiao palace for a lifetime. Sooner or later, they will have a chance to come out. Once they come out, we'll kill them by that time Black eyes flash through a remnant awn, ZuLong sharp voice, fierce.
"Now, that's the only way. In that case, let's go back." With a sigh, Xue Qilin says helplessly.
In any case, the trip to the fairyland of dachitian and Taiqing did not return empty handed. At least they killed Yuanshi Tianzun.
When they saw Hongjun, they knelt on their knees and said, "master, please help Yuanshi. He is besieged by blood Qilin and ZuLong, and I and Tongtian junior brother are almost killed by them. If you don't do it again, I'm afraid he will die !”
"This is your own evil, and I can't save him." His eyes were expressionless, and Hongjun's ancestors didn't even open their eyes, and the ancient well had no channels.
Emperor Hongjun's words made the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian cult look at each other in despair. But soon, the leader of Tongtian sect was unwilling to say, "master, we are your disciples. Do you really have the heart to watch elder martial brother Yuanshi be killed?"
"Nu Wa is also my disciple. Can't you three kill her as well?"
Suddenly opened his eyes, Hongjun Laozu's face was indifferent, which showed endless disappointment in looking at them.
A little startled, when I heard Hongjun's saying so, the supreme emperor and the leader of Tongtian sect were a little tongue tied. They didn't know what to say for a while.
Obviously, Hongjun Laozu was disappointed with both of them.
After a moment's silence, the supreme master took a deep breath and continued to ask, "master, what should we do next? Xue Qilin and ZuLong will not let us off, but also elder martial brother Yuanshi... "
"Yuanshi Tianzun is dead. You two should stay in Zixiao palace. Zixiao palace, I'm sure you are all right, but if you get out of Zixiao palace, I can't protect you. "
At the end of the speech, Hongjun Laozu waved his hand, and the whole person disappeared. As if he had never appeared, no one knew where he had gone.
"Dead Elder martial brother Yuanshi died... "
He was at a loss. When he heard Hongjun's saying that Tianzun was dead in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the leader of Tongtian cult was in a daze. He was at a loss. He didn't seem to know what to do.
"Well, maybe this is life." With a sigh, the Supreme Master kept shaking his head.
"Senior brother, what should we do now? You said that blood Qilin and ZuLong would not kill Zixiao palace, would they Uneasily looking at the Supreme Master, Tongtian sect leader's face was tense.
"Zixiao palace is the master's territory. No matter how brave they are, they will never dare to come here to be presumptuous. Don't worry. We are very safe here."
"What's next?"
"Didn't master give us a way to live? For us, we can only stay here until the pattern changes, or until we break through to reach the sage. Only by staying in Zixiao palace can our safety be guaranteed! "
Originally, he wanted to say something, but when he heard the emperor say so, the leader of Tongtian sect didn't know what to do. He sighed and could only accept his life.
In addition, Han Chen was chased into the outer space by killers and others. Although it is not allowed to kill sages in the outer space, the killing gods and other people pursued him relentlessly. Originally, there were only a team of more than 100 people, which eventually developed to more than 1000 people.
They have only one purpose, that is to capture the Hongmeng sword in Han Chen's hands.
Han Chen, no matter how powerful he is, can face the pursuit of more than a thousand people, he also appears extremely cramped and embarrassed, and is not an enemy at all.
In this way, Han Chen has been shuttling through the outer space and various space interfaces for ten thousand years.
Over the past ten thousand years, he has been pursued and killed all the time. He has been on the run for many times. He has suffered countless times and died.
Fortunately, he survived, even after the most brutal pursuit, he still persisted, stubborn growth.However, this time, Han Chen was once again surrounded by more than 30 sages, such as the God of killing, and forced into a universe that he had never set foot in.
"Han Chen, it's been ten thousand years. We've chased you for ten thousand years, and you've been on the run for ten thousand years. Don't you feel tired?" He was about to crack, and the God of killing glared at Han Chen with a murderous look.
This time, he is quite sure that Han Chen will stay.
"Tired! But there is no choice! "
"Of course, there is a choice. If you hand over Hongmeng sword, we will not pursue you again. I said, you don't deserve to have Hongmeng sword, and with your strength, you can't protect Hongmeng sword! " Tit for tat, the murderous God is aggressive.
After ten thousand years of pursuing and killing, it is enough to see that the God of killing must win Hongmeng sword, otherwise it would have been abandoned.
"At least Hongmeng sword is still in my hand. If I don't hand it in, you'll never take it away! " Don't think so. Han Chen doesn't care about Tao. He never gives Hongmeng sword away.
"It seems that we have nothing to say. In that case, kill it!"
Cruel smile, immediately, the God of killing a wave, no hesitation under the order to kill.
After countless days and nights of suffering, the God of killing has become obsessed with Hongmeng sword. For him, no matter how much he has to pay, he must seize Hongmeng sword. This is his firm belief.
Facing more than 30 experts of the same level alone, even if Han Chen has Hongmeng sword, he can't bring them any threat.
Without hesitation, the red eyed Han Chen's face was fierce, and he directly sacrificed the nine black and yellow bodies without reservation, trying to fight them out.
"Whoosh..."
"Bang Bang..."
As a result, an earth shaking war broke out. Han Chen refused to accept his life and tried his best to deal with the sages such as the God of killing. However, the number of them was too many. It was difficult to resist their attacks with two fists and four hands.
Soon, xuanhuang Fenshen was tortured and killed continuously. Before and after half a column of incense, Han Chen was the only one left of the nine xuanhuang Fenshen, and the only one who could not stand.
"Han Chen, you are the only one left now. Do you think you can escape today?" Holding a silver long sword, killing God step by step, constantly approaching the past Korean and Korean dust, particularly arrogant.
"If you really have the ability to kill me, I won't live to this day, but since I can still stand in front of you now, you want to kill me, delusion!" With sarcasm, Han Chen disagrees.
When he spoke, Han Chen's face was fierce, and he directly sacrificed Hongmeng's most precious sword. This was his Last Assassin's mace.
At the moment of seeing Hongmeng sword, the murderer's face tightened, and he immediately stepped back two steps with fear. It can be seen that when he faced Hongmeng sword, he was really afraid.
Not only he, but also the other experts were silent. After all, there were too many great sages who died under Hongmeng sword in recent years. No one dared to face the edge of Hongmeng sword.
"Stop me, die!" He glared at them fiercely. Han Chen opened his way with his sword and ran away towards the distance like lightning.
"Kill God, what shall we do?" Seeing that Han Chen was about to disappear in the sight range, the first big man with a stern face said that he was very unwilling.
"We have let him escape countless times from our eyelids, and today we can't let him escape any more. Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a good fight today! Even if he had Hongmeng sword, he would never have killed us all! "
His hands clenched into fists, and the God of killing looked indignant.
It can be seen that this time he is determined to keep Han Chen.
"Well, today we'll all fight together and give it to me!"
Coincidentally, everyone seems to have a breath in their hearts, and all the lightning like Korean and Korean dust chased the past.
Han Chen escaped for ten thousand years. He has been wandering. His whole life has been stretched to the limit. Therefore, he is easily trapped by the people who are killing gods.
"What? Are you not afraid of my sword Cold staring at the killing God, Han Chen is strong.
"After ten thousand years of pursuit, Han Chen, it's time for us to finish today. Even if we fight to death today, we will rob your Hongmeng sword. Kill me
There is no nonsense. Just after standing firm, the God of killing again gives the order to kill, and the Korean dust who swallows the sky and swallows the earth crushes over.
In the heart secretly calls is not good, but the qiandonkey skill poor Han Chen is in a mess, has no choice, he can only welcome up.
The nine xuanhuang incarnations have been squandered by him. In a short period of time, there is no way to sacrifice them again. Han Chen can only fight with his father.
Can be alone in the face of more than 30 masters, you can imagine how embarrassed Han Chen is.
This time, he was really forced into a desperate situation. If there was no accident, he would have to die.
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