Emperor’s Domination

After Zhou Zijing arrived, and Li Qi Night their mountain protection people still didn't show up. At one time, many people looked at the entrance and waited for the disciple of mountain protection to arrive. Of course, everyone didn't want to see what outstanding talent there was to take care of the mountain section, they just wanted to see the saint crown.

“The mountain protection section hasn't arrived yet. It must be too big.” The people who saw the mountain protection did not show up, and those who waited impatiently could not help but mutter.

“Huh, I'm just afraid it's not a big shelf.” Some strong people couldn't help but laugh and say: “Maybe the mountain protection section has already fled. The mountain protection section knows that she is not the opponent of Miss Zhou. The so-called showdown is just a retaliation plan. Maybe she has fled long ago and has already fled back to the mountain protection section. ”

“A monk can escape, not a temple.” At this time, Zhou Ziqing sneered.

Zhou Ziqing made a lot of people feel like a Rin. People also think that if the disciples of Mountain Protection now fled the mountain city with a retail plan, this would give the Holy Land of the Central Region more pretext to send troops to Mountain Protection.

At that time, under the pretext of “not fulfilling the covenant”, the Holy Land of the Central Realm can overwhelm the army, honestly and vigorously destroy the mountain protection. At that time, the mountain protection, the holy crown is not the same thing in the bag of the Holy Land of the Central Realm.

So, at this time, no one has to face each other. Whether the mountain protection section responds to the battle or flees, it is afraid that it has already been defeated from the beginning, and the sage crown is already destined to be in Zhou Ziqing's bag.

“Looks like Mountain Protection has really escaped and is about to shrink its head.” When the sun was hanging high in the sky, only the disciples of the mountain protection had not yet appeared, and someone looked over and said with great happiness and happiness.

“Who said I escaped the mountain shelter?” At this moment, a steady voice sounded.

“Coming, coming, mountain protection coming.” Someone immediately recognized Chen Wenzheng, the owner of the Mountain Protection Sect, who came in at the entrance, and shouted.

Everyone looked at the entrance, only the mountain protection section had nine fish coming in, and one of them was crippled, sitting on a wheelchair.

Seeing such a formation, the strong monks of the great kingdoms could not help but look at each other. Such strength as mountain protection was indeed weak to no avail. No wonder everyone said that mountain protection was in decline. Today, it seems, indeed, rumours are true.

Nor is it to blame that the powerful men of the great kingdoms look so lightly at the mountain patrimony. Now, Chen Weizheng's strength is at a glance.

As you can see, the strongest of them is Lord Chen Weizheng, who barely entered the realm of the True God.

And a true god, in the Immortal Daoist system, is nothing at all. Many of the great kingdoms possess the number of true gods, which are many. For the older generations, many of the great kingdoms can become true gods.

As for Guo Jiahui's seven disciples in their younger life, in the eyes of the strong of many archdiocesan countries, it can only be said that it is okay, or not bad, there is still a great distance from excellence.

Young disciples like this, in the immortal monastery, have a very large number.

So, when we saw Guo Jiahui and his seven disciples, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou Jiqing. Although Zhou Jiqing was not the most advanced of the younger disciples in the Great Jiangjiang Nation, he was also an excellent disciple. They didn't know how much better they were than Guo Jiahui.

Although Guo Jiahui said that the seven of them were quite a few, Zhou Ziqing was more than enough of them to cross two boundaries. Such a gap could not be bridged by numbers.

As for Li Qi Night lying on a wheelchair, everyone just took a look at it, didn't pay attention to it. Such a loser is simply not worth mentioning.

When we saw Chen Wenzheng's strength, we all became more convinced that this time the mountain protection Sect would undoubtedly lose. Such strength, in front of the Holy Land in the Central Realm, was simply an ant.

“Mountain protection, which was no longer a mountain protection, is now just a third-rate sect.” Seeing Chen Wenzheng's weak strength, some strong people don't give a shit.

Imagine how prestigious Mountain Protection was when the mountain protection was still strong. Even if there was no order from the heavens, it would have been all over the world. It had the capital to make the mountain protection fall to such a point today, and no one cared about it.

“Is that the Holy Crown?” At this time, many strong people's eyes fell on the holy crown worn on Guo Jiahui's head. It is not particularly amazing to see the holy crown, which makes one wonder whether it is a true holy crown.

“It is indeed the crown of the saint, exactly as the legend says.” Ancestors watched carefully a holy crown, affirming.

For some ancestors, when they saw this crown of holy grace, they didn't even dare to touch it. After all, few dared to prey in the holy places of the Middle East and in the mouth of the ancient gossip.

“Time to start -” Zhou Ziqing glanced around at Guo Jiahui and said coldly, "You've kept Ben waiting for you, damn it! ”

Guo Jiahui and the seven of them stood behind Li Qi Night and waited for Li Qi Night to issue a sign. Compared to the past, they were quite calm.

It can be said that in deep space grinding training, they have grown and matured a lot, even if enemies like Zhou Ziqing are in front of them, they are not in a calm mood.

“Today, this girl will take the crown of the saint, and she will take your heads!” Zhou Zhiqing glanced at her and revealed Moran's killing machine. When she swept her eyes from Li Qi's body, her eyes couldn't help but shrink, but she still pushed her chest, thinking that there were strong people behind her back to support her, more courageous.

Zhou Ziqing's eyes revealed a strong and murderous intent at this time. Her eyes stared firmly at the Holy Crown above Guo Jiahui's head. At this time, when her eyes stared at the Holy Crown, she was unwavering. She was committed to the Holy Crown.

You know, Zhou Zhiqing is now going to kill Guo Jiahui and take the crown of the Holy Hyung. She is not only washing the previous vendetta, but also not just the shame and humiliation that Li Qinight received in their hands to find Guo Jiahui twice as much.

More importantly, now that she has taken the Holy Wisdom, it is the will of the ancient country of gossip. For her, there must be no flashes and there must be no mistakes.

Now that the Holy Crown has decided her future fate, if she can get the Holy Crown, she must be Feiteng Wong Ta in the future.

You know, if she gets the holy crown, then the holy crown will become the dowry of the Holy Virgin of the Middle Realm. As she marries to the ancient land of the gossip, and the ancient country of the gossip will get the holy crown, she will definitely be rewarded. By then, she will be a princess, which is also a matter of water to the tunnel. By then, she will be inexpensive and can cry out for rain.

So, at this time, Zhou Zhiqing's eyes are cold, showing a strong and unbeatable desire to kill. She must have a taste for sainthood, and no one can stop her.

“Go, don't come back to see me without cutting off her head. Shame on you.” At this time, Li Qi Night was still lying on the wheelchair, his eyes closed as if he were asleep. He merely said a few words. He did not open his eyes and look at Zhou Ziqing, and he did not look at all the strong people present, the ancestors.

“Yes, Master Jo -” said Li Jiankun as they bowed down.

“Master Jo.” When Li Jiankun and the others called it this, many people were curious. They couldn't help but look at each other. Some people couldn't help but mumble and say: “When did a young master and ancestor emerge from Mountain Protection? ”

Nonetheless, many people still do not care, because even if Li Qinight is the master ancestor of mountain protection, it is not strong enough to go anywhere. After all, mountain protection has been reduced to a third-rate sect, even if it has a master ancestor, the strongest is to climb the naive god, for a great patriarchal frontier country, climbing the naive god is nothing, immortal real god can really get on the stage.

“Humph -” Zhou Ziqing snorted coldly, being so ignored by Li Qi Night. Of course, she knew that she was not the rival of Li Qi Night. She was far from invincible, but you should know that today they also have strong people present in the Holy Land of China, and they are very powerful.

“Today, none of you mountain rangers will leave here alive!” Zhou Zhiqing's eyes revealed a mortal intent to kill, without concealing anything, and said mortally: “With my holy place in the middle of the kingdom as an enemy, there is no forgiveness for killing! ”

There is no doubt that Zhou Ziqing went for Li Qi Night. Today, she is not only going to kill Guo Jiahui and them, but they also want to kill Li Qi Night and Chen Wenzheng. It can be said that sooner or later, they will destroy the mountain protection section.

This is not only a personal vendetta, but also because of the holy crown, mountain protection must be extinguished. As long as the mountain protection is extinguished, then those who possess the crown of holy virtue are fully qualified to stand as pioneers. They are also honest and well-known.

However, Li was lying there at night, ignoring Zhou Ziqing.

“Get ready to get started.” Chen Weizheng told Guo Jiahui to say, “Be careful and do your best. ”

Compared to Li Qi Night, Chen Wenzheng was not confident enough. He was not confident that Guo Jiahui and the seven of them could kill Zhou Ziqing together.

Guo Jiahui answered and the fish walked into the school field.

“Now that we are returning to Mountain City for a showdown on life and death, we are old and selfless, and Mao is recommending ourselves as a referee for both sides.” At this time, an old man stood up and his voice was very bright.

This old man carries a heavy sword on his back, and his sword strength is endless. At first glance, he knows that he is a powerful naive god.

“It is Qi Feng Jiansheng of Qi Feng Country.” Seeing this old man, a lot of people recognize his origins.

“This girl has no problem.” Zhou Ziqing concurred with Qi Feng Jiansheng as referee.

“I have no problem with mountain protection.” Chen Wenzheng hesitated for a moment and finally agreed. Although he had heard the fame of Qi Feng Jiansheng, he was not very trustworthy, but now he had no choice but to agree.