"These...some little novice monks seem to be a little wrong." Sha Rou frowned and whispered to Ye Xiu beside her.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiu turned his head and asked.

'Sharou' thought for a while and said, "They are all covered with some 'outside' aura. They should have had contact with a certain race."

"What?" Emperor Tian's face suddenly changed.

The eyes that looked at [Lingshan] also became fierce.

The teeth were even bitten, "kick"... It sounded loudly, [Immortal Court] was in trouble, millions of immortal generals died tragically, countless immortal palaces were destroyed, and the entire Nine Heavenly Realm became the devastation now.

Even itself, if it weren't for its good luck, would have been burping in the hands of the "Mist Hidden King".

It can be said that among the people present, who hates the most "outside the world" demons the most? It is definitely not right or wrong.

And the others were hearing the bald donkey from [Lingshan].

He actually had contact with the race of "Tianwai".

The expression on his face also became solemn.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

There are so many disasters and difficulties in the "life" in this world!

If there are foreign enemies, forget it.

And traitors?

Isn't this an enemy from both sides?

I heard that the old bald donkey Lan Deng colluded with the sky.

Ye Xiu was not surprised, and said 'um' in his nose, looking at the direction of [Lingshan], and said, "Can you see which race they are in contact with?"

"this……"

‘Sharou’ smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, “It’s hard to recognize just a little breath.”

It was also helpless.

It seems that my own function has become smaller.

Of course, we can't blame it. The races in the "East" are as numerous as cows. Even if there are not ten thousand, there are at least eight or nine thousand.

Its territory is extremely vast.

Even the powerful emperors find it difficult to walk around all corners. Small tribes like the "Mist Hidden Clan" and the "Shadow Demon Clan" are all hiding in remote places.

After spending his whole life, there are very few races I have seen.

Including what I have heard of, one-tenth of them is already well-informed.

Only the strong races on the [Hundred Races List] may recognize more than 90% of the races outside the sky.

“…”

The door of [Lingshan].

Those little novice monks were stunned when they heard that the person coming was "Emperor of Heaven", "Emperor of Human Emperor" and so on.

A look of panic gradually appeared on his face.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

The ban on "closing the mountain" was issued by the Great Buddha Saint himself. Even if they were given ten thousand courage, they would not dare to let others go easily.

But these two are both powerful people of the world.

One is the Lord of [Immortal Court]…

The other one is the co-lord of the "human race", which is not something that they are the little novice monks who can provoke. As for the brothers Ye, fellow Taoist Nangong, etc. mentioned by the Emperor of Heaven, they were ignored by them. They had never heard of it before, how could they have a background?

"What if they... forcefully break through?" a little shakimi said.

The other novice monks were also silent.

Stop, don't have this courage.

If you don't stop, you are afraid of being punished.

Not everyone can resist the anger of the "Great Buddha Saint".

Just when they were at a loss, a familiar voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears, with a bit of sarcastic sarcasm, saying, "Amitabha, you are the masters of one force and the giants, why bother me, these little nephews?"

"Golden Cicada?"

Seeing this little yin guy, the Emperor Tian looked cold: "Why, I am here, can't even enter your [Lingshan] door?"

"'Master', the old man is in seclusion to comprehend some exercises, please forgive me for the Emperor of Heaven." Jin Chanzi said calmly.

"If 'I'm going to go up, what can you do?" The Emperor of Heaven walked out, and the momentum of the Hemai Realm was swept out with a "buzz!"

And its Zixiao Sword is even more radiant, making people's eyes hurt, as if they want to shatter this [Lingshan], which originated from the ancient times, with one sword.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven getting angry, the little novice monks were already scared and trembled. Jin Chanzi, the direct disciple of the "Great Buddha Saint", also gained a lot of benefits when he was promoted to heaven and earth.

At this moment, it was already in the late stage of the Saint Realm, and it was only one step away from the Meridian. It was not as shocked by the opponent's momentum like other novice monks.

I saw it raise its eyelids, and a Buddhist essay with the word "吉" flew out of its body instantly, covering its head, and burst out thousands of golden lights, barely offsetting the pressure brought to it by the Emperor of Heaven.

He was neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Please respect the Emperor of Heaven. Although my [Lingshan] is not as good as the Emperor of Heaven. With the protection of the ancestor of Tao, not everyone can humiliate him. If the Emperor of Heaven insists on going up the mountain to disturb the master's retreat, then I have to offend him."

"Haha, it's up to you?" The Emperor of Heaven sneered, his eyes turned cold, and he pressed over step by step, and the Zixiao Sword above his head kept ringing.

It's just a burst of sword intent.

It was almost overwhelming the Buddha's light of [Lingshan].

Seeing it coming.

"Jin Chanzi" was not afraid, but said lightly, "This is [Lingshan], of course there will be no only a little monk."

"The Emperor of Heaven wants to forcibly break into my holy land of [Lingshan]. I also ask all the arhats and Bodhisattvas to fight together to protect my holy land."

Buzz, Buzz...

The word [卍] keeps flashing.

A brilliant "Fu Wei" burst out.

Its voice was not loud, but it instantly spread throughout the entire [Lingshan] and resounded throughout his heart.

After a moment of silence, countless arhats and Bodhisattvas turned into streams of light and rushed down from the "Leiyin Temple" on the top of the mountain. They each condensed the Dharma image of sentient beings and sprinkled with Buddha's light.

In an instant, I arrived near the mountain gate.

The benefits of the promotion of heaven and earth have also been obtained by [Lingshan].

Almost all these Arhats and Bodhisattvas have broken through the realm of saints, and several older Buddhas have crossed the threshold of the realm of the unity of the meridian, just like the Emperor of Heaven.

Seeing the strength of these "bald donkeys", Yang Jian's face also darkened, and he buzzed at the Emperor of Heaven and said, "It's really strange. With the same promotion of heaven and earth, our [Immortal Court] has more power.

Why are these bald donkeys far more powerful than us? There are as many as seven of them in the meridian alone, and they are not considered their saints."

The Emperor of Heaven said 'um', looked at Sha Rou and asked humbly, "Princess Rou, these bald donkeys should also have the aura of other races."

"Yes..." Sha Rou nodded.

Looking at these Arhats, the Bodhisattva slowly said, "The 'Sage' is not bad, but the contaminated aura is not too obvious.

Those few veins are different. Their aura is extremely thick. In this case, it should be more than just contact."

“What contact?”

The Emperor of Heaven sneered and said, "These bald donkeys are clearly colluding with the race outside the sky. They are traitors from heaven, I spoil!"

"Brother Ye, I've broken up anyway."

"Do you want to kill directly?" The Emperor of Heaven turned his head and looked at Ye Xiu beside him and asked.

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Chapter completed!