The Demon Emperor Black Dragon proudly raised the dragon's head and waited until the white-veined old immortals completed their actions, then slowly raised the dragon's claws.

The heroic dragon can appear first, but must be the last to take action.

"Four Divine Pillars, open!"

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar.

The phantoms of the four holy emperors turned into four marks, and suddenly merged into the blood mark and cinnabar between the sleeveless eyebrows of the holy slave.

"Om——"

At that time, the sound of Sanskrit in the five realms expanded.

The holy slave's sleeveless body is illuminated by the golden light of Buddha nature.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes dull, but what he was staring at was...Xu Xiaoshou!

"..."

Mr. Sang didn't make any sound.

Even his eyes seemed to have lost their soul.

The host body of the Four Divine Pillars is no longer Xu Xiaoshou of Void Island, but Sang Qiye, who has no sleeves and a red body.

Even at this moment, he still contains an extra will to resent the Buddha and a heavy weight of the destiny of the Innate Ancestor God.

Xu Xiaoshou remained speechless.

Mysterious Semi-Saint?

Sleeveless, naked body?

Even if he is the fourth son of the Holy Palace, even if his talent is higher than that of tens of thousands of people, even if he has realized his talent to this point, the queen of the throne has forcibly understood the secret...

Compared to the Supreme, Sang Lao can still only become a "host"?

Is this his fate?

Is this his prison?

The freedom that the Saint Slave strives for has its answer in the White Cave - but the answer is floating in the clouds and cannot reach the ground at all.

Now Sanglao Town is coming, Youyuan Town is coming, Sishenzhu Town is coming, and the whole world's power is following the town. Everything is pressing on the answer of "freedom". Xu Xiaoshou feels that he may not be able to support it.

But Sang Lao didn't let himself take care of it.

On the contrary, he, a lesser guy, went to carry the banner by himself!

"Om——"

With the power of the Four Divine Pillars entering his body, Mr. Sang no longer makes ends meet.

All the wounds on his body healed, and his strength quickly recovered. Even the land in the palm of the Buddha's palm seemed to be tightened a little harder.

But this is a state that is not vulnerable to attack.

If the secret realm of the five holy emperors on the ladder detects an abnormality, the remaining ten ancestors notice the abnormality and launch an attack...

"One year?"

Say ten breaths with a big smile.

Xu Xiaoshou dared to believe that everyone who came had ten breaths. After all, Gu Jianxiu still had a "no upper limit" sign.

Mr. Sang said one year?

Xu Xiaoshou felt that this master was pretending!

But who doesn’t want this face? The five regions are all sighing at the strength of the Four Divine Pillars, and even lamenting that Master Shou was so young at that time on Void Island, yet so powerful, and could already become the carrier of the Four Divine Pillars, and kill monsters with his sword.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the soulless Sang Lao's eyes, and all that flashed through his mind were his always arrogant words.

"Alive..."

"Survive and leave the rest to your master."

He refused to bow his head.

Always play the role of a master.

Even a long time ago, he had been completely surpassed by himself in every aspect.

"If I return to the Dead Sea, the ladder to heaven will be broken, the Holy Emperor will emerge, the order of the five realms will collapse, and everyone will be in danger."

"When I return to the Dead Sea, ghosts and beasts will appear. Chaos will come. Shock will happen all over the world, and all parties will support me."

"When I return to the Dead Sea, the Eight Masters will arrive, the Void Island will descend, and the black and white veins will come out.

"When I return to the Dead Sea, the trees in the Holy Hall will rise, the beasts of the Holy Xuanmen will roar, and the saints of all races will spare no effort."

The words of Sang Lao, the relic of the gods, sounded in my mind again at this time, which made my scalp numb.

His actions...

His thoughts...

In fact, Xu Xiaoshou also remembered it.

Now one and three are the answer, but I didn't expect it to be presented in this way.

If Wu Dao Qiang uses the person of the Holy Emperor to feed fish, and temporarily eliminates the troubles of the Holy Emperor on the ladder of heaven, will Sang Lao have to face more after he becomes rigid at this moment?

"Though things change, we never leave our roots..."

"Oh, there are too many 'changes' that you didn't count, right? No wonder when I said this, I looked like I was going to die..."

The remaining two and four are hard to say.

Xu Xiaoshou from the Gray Palace in Xuyue has passed away. Old Man Sang is not as good as God.

His abilities were really limited, and he never expected that Xuyue Gray Palace would be destroyed in advance by Dao Qiongcang's people.

Sang is not as good as Tao!

It can only be expressed euphemistically.

As for the "Shenghuandian tree rising" mentioned in the Fourth Middle School, Xu Xiaoshou took the time to help him pull it out.

If you don’t know who to pull out, just pull them all out to express your feelings.

One less obstacle.

One variable is missing.

The rest...

The four sacred pillars are in front, and the eight masters of swords are behind me.

As Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts changed, the eyes of the people in the five regions turned in another direction almost at the same time.

"Ouch——"

Following the Void Island Demon Emperor Black Dragon Dragon Roar.
Chapter completed!