Sun Lun Zun is so domineering.

As soon as he heard that the old Taoist priest in front of him was not his true form, but just an incarnation, he immediately became furious and stretched out his hand to capture him.

The old Taoist priest subconsciously resisted.

result……

Bang!

All attacks and defenses he issued were directly crushed.

"You...are actually comparable to a four-star envoy?!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes were full of shock.

You must know that Sun Lun Zun was just a pseudo ninth-level martial saint based on a holy weapon.

Even the spirit body was suppressed.

Not to mention the four-star envoys, even the one-star envoys, even the Shenzong traveling around the world, can easily suppress Sun Lun Zun.

But now, only a few years have passed, and Sun Lun Zun can take action at will, and a four-star envoy can do it?

Simply unbelievable.

"Four-star envoy? Haha!"

Rilun Zun held the old Taoist priest in his hand and sneered slightly with satisfaction: "I personally killed a six-star envoy half a month ago!"

The old Taoist priest even looked shocked.

This kind of progress is really incredible.

He couldn't help but look at Yuelun Zun and Han Taibai.

Could it be that they also have such strength?

Everyone looked calm.

Since practicing the Military Body Technique given by Han Yang, their realm has improved by leaps and bounds.

After all, the few present here are all former oligarchs of the Qingtian Realm, and their martial arts talents are much stronger than those of Tian Ji and others.

Coupled with the blessing of the Hongmeng Purple Qi of the Blessed Land.

As long as there are holy weapons, there will be almost no bottlenecks in advancement.

Jueyunzi has already achieved the goal of fighting against the Eight-Star Envoy.

If the Nine-Star Master had not taken action, Jue Yunzi would not have been captured.

Of course, there is no need to tell the old Taoist priest this.

Ri Lun Zun said with a fierce look: "Tell me, what's your plot for coming here this time? If you don't tell the truth, I will destroy your Wanxiang Palace!"

"Pooh!"

The old Taoist priest spat heavily: "A group of shameless people who have forgotten their ancestors and abandoned their homeland! You will not die well!"

As he spoke, he blew himself up without giving anyone a chance to speak.

Boom.

The self-destruction produced aftermath, and was casually snuffed out by Sun Lun Zun.

Today's Sun Lun Zun can suppress fake martial saints like the old Taoist priests with just a snap of his fingers.

What's more, it's just an incarnation.

Yuelun Zun reminded: "War Saint, you must be more careful, there is definitely something wrong with that holy weapon."

Emperor Zhan smiled softly and threw the red-light sacred artifact into the fifth floor of the Shenxu.

…

In the Wanxiang Palace.

The old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and said to the other two people: "My incarnation has perished."

The pupils of both the old monk and the old scholar shrank slightly.

"It seems that they don't believe in our surrender at all! In this case, just detonate it!"

The old scholar spoke gloomily.

The old Taoist priest sighed, made magic formulas with his hands, and began to activate the back hand hidden in the holy weapon.

but……

The next moment, he opened his eyes in shock, showing a strong look of suspicion.

Because no matter how he made the seals, nothing happened.

That sacred weapon seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"What's going on? Could there be something wrong with the sacred weapon given by Shenzong?"

All three of them looked puzzled.

The old Taoist priest couldn't explain why.

The old scholar next to him did not believe in evil and began to form seals.

The three of them tried several times, but there was still no response from the sacred weapon.

At this time, their expressions became ugly.

"I didn't expect that these evil people can even suppress the seventh-level holy text..."

Since the sacred weapon showed no response, there was only one possibility.

Chen Qiaoqian and others apparently suppressed the sacred artifact containing three seventh-level sacred texts.

Thinking of this section, the three of them felt a chill in their hearts.

"Things are not good!"

The old monk suddenly realized that if Chen Qiaoqian and others could even suppress such a sacred weapon, then the old Taoist priest who presented the sacred weapon in his incarnation might also be found by the other party along the clues.

"Let's go!"

He stood up suddenly.

Only the other two people reacted.

This is also because the incarnation of the old Taoist priest died and the memory was not passed back.

Otherwise, after understanding the power of Sun Lun Zun, they should have fled long ago.

Unfortunately, they woke up a little late.

Almost at the moment when the three of them sensed the danger and were about to flee, a tall figure appeared in the sky above the Wanxiang Palace.

"Lu Fengxian?"

Seeing the visitor, the three palace masters of Wanxiang Palace all looked surprised.

I thought it would be Sun Lun Zun or Yue Lun Zun himself, or at least the Star Reaching Sword Saint and Black Star Sword Saint.

As a result, it turned out to be... Lu Fengxian?

Lu Fengxian is known as the number one genius in Tianwu Paradise, and has become famous in recent years.

But, junior is junior.

A few years ago, Lu Fengxian was only at the level of King Wu.

But now, the Tianwu Dynasty actually sent a junior to deal with them?

The three of them were stunned on the spot.

It was the old monk who reacted first.

His compassionate face turned into a ferocious smile, and he loudly said: "The Tianwu Dynasty is so arrogant! Kill him! Let's leave the Qingtian Realm immediately!"

The other two people also reacted and took action one after another, heading towards Lu Fengxian to kill him.

Lu Fengxian was a little disappointed, but her eyes were full of contempt.

The next moment, a demonic aura rose from his body.

boom!

The dark aura instantly raised his realm to a higher level.

Demonized.

In his hand, Fang Tian's painted halberd was thrust forward immediately.

Zheng!

The buzzing sound is like the roar of a black dragon, suppressing all directions.

The old monk who was the first to take action bore the brunt of the attack.
To be continued...