Talisman Emperor

After the sacrifice of the gods' curtains, Huai Qingzi returned to the palace and instructed the Taoist Hospital to teach Rongxing, Ling Heng, Winning Qin and others to entertain and smell them alive.

However, Huaikou himself rushed into the depths of the palace and turned around into a mystery filled with chaos.

“Uncle Cliff Master, the first round of discourse has begun. ”

Huaikou bowed.

“Go, no matter how unexpected it may be, remember to be impartial and not to favour either side, including our own Dojo. ”

The old voice of the cliff rang.

“Huh.”

Huaikou arched his hand and left.

Just as he left, an old figure appeared in chaos, hidden.

“Mother, you see? ”

The old man looked deep into the chaos and asked softly.

“Let them do their own calculations. We can't control the courtyard, we can't care less. It's enough to follow the rules. ”

A long time later, a sigh rang deep in the chaos, filled with the smell of mercy.

“Calculate? ”

The old man was in a shadow and was acutely aware that the situation seemed somewhat unusual.

Unfortunately, that pitiful voice never sounded again.

This made the old man ponder for a long time, and eventually he couldn't help but sigh, muttering: “Indeed, this fight is clearly an opportunity to compete for an entry into the ruins of chaos. In fact... why not another game between the Divine Mountains, the Palace of Ladies and the Taoist Church, the shrine? ”

Almost at the same time, Divine Mountain.

Snow and Witch Zen set foot at the top of the mountain of the Divine Spirit, his eyes hidden, looking out at the tumbling clouds in the distance, silent.

“Nor would it be so passive if the master were still here. ”

After half a bang, Xuezhen suddenly sighed.

“It is indeed difficult to deduce the means of the Patriarch, but this confrontation is unlikely to defeat us. ”

All of a sudden, a majestic voice filled with cold, indifferent flavors burst out.

Accompanied by the sound, the second ancestor of the Divine Mountain, Emperor Shun, stepped on a starry sky, green lotus, and came to the side of the witch Xuezen.

“Uncle, I'm just worried about Little Brother. ”

Xuezhen frowned, “He was in his arms, his father, Chen Lingjun, when he was reincarnated in the third circle, he was too much of a bishop's brother, plus I killed that sacred sacrifice in the previous years. In these circumstances, Taizheng Church will certainly take advantage of this opportunity. ”

“Don't forget that Chen Lingjun was also your brother, Silent Daoist. Chen Xiaozi was able to get to this point and already had his own path. Whatever happened to him, as long as it wasn't the culmination disaster, it was just his sharpening stone. ”

“The more sharp the knife, the better. ”

“The same goes for this child. ”

The Emperor Shunzhu God carried his back with his hands and said calmly, "Actually, what I value most is not this argument, but the ruins of chaos. ”

Snow and Witch's eyes suddenly filled with horrible glances, "Uncle Shi, can this variable erupt from the ruins of chaos? ”

Master Di Shun's lips smelled complicated: “Perhaps, it's too unpredictable, no one dares to speak up. ”

Snow and Witch Chan shrugged, even smiling: “No, I don't want so much. At this moment, I'm sure that the General Assembly has begun. I'd like to see what the gods and shrines have done this time. ”

Di Shun also laughed: “With Chen Xiaozi present, all calculations will only be confused, hard to deduce, we are now only waiting to see. ”

Too good to teach.

In the highest "too high a bounds”.

The earth and the heavens and the earth are gray, infinite, insignificant, seemingly non-existent, and without time and space, everything is in an "empty” state.

Dao, it's everywhere, so it's empty!

But just moments later, a skinny old man with a lean bamboo, a rickety body, a wrinkled face and cloudy eyes appeared suddenly in this idyllic heaven.

This man, of course, is the Sacred Sacrifice of the Emperor!

“Bishop, the discourse has begun, and everything has proceeded as expected, without any accident. ”

The voices of the idols open and the voices are dull and low, floating in this empty heaven and earth like a man muttering to himself.

“No accident? That's a little unusual. ”

Almost immediately the voices of Vajra had fallen, and a loud voice filled with endless majesty and indifference without a hint of emotion shook the heavens and the earth.

Vajra raised his head and his cloudy eyes suddenly became bright and spectacular at this moment, thinking: “Bishop, do you mean that the Mountain of Divinity and the Woman's Palace are ready to do the same? ”

“That's normal. Remember, don't take them too far. After all these years, we've just pushed them away. It takes more than time and patience to get rid of them, it takes a big opportunity. ”

“Without this opportunity, nothing can be said. ”

The voice of the Patriarch was calm and calm, as if Heaven were reciting His will, full of deterrence straight to the hearts of men.

“Opportunity. ”

But the idols sighed, a little flashy.

At this moment, he had no idea that the cliffside owner of the dojo, the witch Xuezen of the mountain of God, were all sighing today in the face of this unpredictable battle.

That was an inconceivable, uncontrollable state of mind, and no matter how noble they were repairing, they would encounter such difficulties.

This is the so-called mortal man has his own mortal suffering, why don't the fairies taste it?

“There is no need to disturb yourself. The future is coming. This fight is just a breath of breath. It's just luck. ”

The voice of the Patriarch continues to sound, “Go, guard the Adverse Fortune Disc, everything can be solved. ”

“Huh.”

The idols nodded, the lean shadow became rickety again, the eyes became cloudy again, like a twilight old man, the steps shuddered and vanished into the gray heavens and the earth.

“Years apart, it's time to fight. ”

This is the sentiment of the Grandmaster of the Woman's Palace today.

“This ancient divine domain, it is already difficult to have such luck. This time the discourse is small, but its significance is sufficient to influence the ancient divine domain for millions of years! ”

On the same day, the dean of the shrine sighed so much.

“One hundred and eighty spectacular ancestral gods exist, but only twenty-five can finally get the inscription of the ancient Ding and enter the second round of theory. This rule is too cruel! ”

“Yeah, one hundred and fifty-five people were eliminated at once, and this argument was destined to be fierce, and ultimately, how many of the top five powers could have won an inscription? ”

“It's hard to say, it's hard to say. ”

“As far as I can tell, the five forces are able to obtain the number of people who admire Guding, but I am sure that all the three great disciples, Gu Yan, the Imperial Grand Disciple of the Shrine, Dong Huang Xuan, and the evening sun in that courtyard can successfully advance to the second round of discourse. ”

“Isn't that bullshit? ”

“Hey, you guys are simple enough. None of the stronger people involved in this discourse are ordinary people. In the end, which one wins or loses, let's not make a premature decision! ”

In the Ten Fang City, all eyes are gathered on the heavenly dome to discuss the topic of this first round of discourse.

“Where's Chen Xiao? ”

At the courtyard arguing dojo auditorium, Shen slaughtered Yan, had no trace of pleasure, Yu Qiujing, Qingshui and other people were also staring at the "god curtains” in the ordinary traces of Tidal Tide.

“Rest assured, this son of Chen Xiaozi is the brother of Mr. Kamiyama's wizard Xuezen, who possesses an anti-heavenly appearance. He will certainly not be eliminated in this round of discourse. ”

The slaughter on one side had far more laughter to say than the other, but his eyes were also searching for the "god curtains”.

All visions of the Daoding world will appear on the screen of the gods, so that everyone can clearly see what is happening.

“Look. ”

Shen Tu's eyes lit up and stared at one of them.

Others looked to the past and saw that there was a shadow in the mountainous canyon of the world.

“Well, you can always see how great this guy has been all these years! ”

“Yes, I heard that Nando, a star emperor of the Eternal Ye family, died in the hands of Chen Xi, and this time I have to see for myself. ”

Seamless, Yu Qiujing and others all showed excitement and anticipation.

At this moment in the courtesy seat of dense numbness, the monks from the top forces on all sides are also searching for their own people, one by one, who is looking forward to their side's enduring victory.

Daoding World.

Boo!

The shadow of Chen Xi flashed like a shadow of nothingness, passing between the thousands of mountains of water.

Out of caution, he did not use his mind, but sacrificed the mystery of the taboo in his soul, because once he used it, he would reveal his tracks while discovering his enemies.

Unlike the forbidden secret, invisible and invisible, it is the most hidden, not only can it be detected by the other party, but it can also capture the other party's ideological conversation.

“One hundred and eighty people have been moved to different corners of the world, which is a bit difficult...”

Chen Ximin acutely noted that the world was unique, with an invisible restraining force that prevented him from using the unique secrets of Mount Kamiyama and the nine other disciples of Mount Kamiyama, including Yan, Huayuan, and Tumong.

In this regard, Chen Xi can only assume that this is a test, not only for him to encounter this situation, but also for the other disciples of power.

Unfortunately, Chen Xi did not know. At the same time, the disciples of Tai Gong and the shrine seemed to have a rhinoceros of heart. As soon as Fu arrived in this world, he converged towards the same area with great acquiescence!

This is clearly somewhat abnormal.

Unfortunately, all this happened in total secrecy, and no one outside would have thought that there would be such restrictions in the world, so they didn't notice anything wrong.

Only Huai Emperor's eyebrows wrinkled easily, his eyes slightly doubtfully swept next to the winning Qin Emperor's glance.

The latter is obvious, talking to the next temperament emperor in a low voice.

Ultimately, Huaikou sighed in his heart, shook his head and stopped thinking.