Just as he was talking, a high, vast, and vast aura suddenly descended, and in the distant void, a figure with a white robe and a golden ring suddenly appeared.

It was an old man with white hair and a boyish face, his white robe was like snow, his light was majestic, and his golden ring was dazzling.

It is inlaid with several brilliant gemstones, reflecting each other, as if a fairy has descended, but the aura around it is surrounded by an unspeakable evil spirit.

As soon as he appeared, the old man from Jiuyi Mountain, the sword cultivator from the Han An Sword Sect, Queen Liumeng and Wenren Lingse immediately looked at him.

The natal flying sword instantly made a clear sound, and Zhu Yi Jianxiu said coldly: "Ren Jiao Yao Ren from the Tiansheng Cult."

Ren Jiao, an old man from the Tiansheng Cult, smiled slightly: "Of all things born in nature, human beings are the most precious... You hypocrites have failed to live up to the blessings of being born as human beings given by God, and are willing to be humble and wear hair and horns.

The seeds that are born from moisture and turn into eggs are on an equal footing, which can be said to be retrograde and go against the will of heaven!"

"Now God's will favors my holy way, so the Holy Son of the Holy Sect was born to slaughter you all in order to fulfill God's will!"

"If you don't want your body to die, you can hand over your genius to join our holy religion as a cauldron, and hand over many foreign races as a source of training for my holy way, and you can still keep a whole body!"

The old man from Jiuyi Mountain said coldly: "The evil heretics are full of nonsense!"

"Pei Ling, the holy son of the Chongming Sect, challenged me openly and openly to enter my righteous realm, so I just paid it back.

"You old devil, if you continue to provoke me, I will send you to see the devils of the Tiansheng Sect first!"

Ren Jiao laughed and said: "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. This is a saying often said by false Taoists."

"But now, a mere descendant of our Holy Dao has defeated two sects in a row and killed the lord of Yanxi City. It can be seen that there is no doubt who God's will is."

"Why bother with pretentious words and whitewashing the peace?"

The sword cultivator looked at him coldly: "There is no need to talk nonsense. If the devil dares to cross the line, the only option is to kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, the flying sword was about to be unsheathed. Everyone present immediately felt the emotion and looked at the void not far away from Renjiao.

But he saw that the void was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and the white clouds were changing in thousands of ways, and a human figure stepped out.

He is wearing a robe and crane cloak, his long hair is disheveled, and he is wearing cattail slippers. His mood is carefree, and his whole body is filled with the feeling of great freedom and joy. He is like all things in the world and nothing can trouble him, and he is also like a newborn baby who has no worries for all eternity.

All things have infinite curiosity and enthusiasm.

After the monk appeared, he didn't even look at the tense people present.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. These low-level immortals who cannot even see through illusions are not worthy of being called immortals at all.

He won't waste time with mere ants!

He stood up in the air, cupped his hands towards the Dharma boat, and said in a hearty voice: "Golden Immortal Wuchouzi, pay homage to Emperor Pei Xian!"

"I wonder if the Immortal Emperor is satisfied with the two Immortal Concubines in our village?"

There was silence in the dharma boat for a moment, and then a deep voice came out: "Not bad."

The monk at Wushi Villa suddenly showed a happy smile. He glanced at the other five sects with disdain. Compared with these low-level immortals whose Taoist hearts were dusty and dull, Immortal Emperor Pei had just descended to the dusty world and was broken.

Through all kinds of illusions and confusion, you can see the true nature.

It is a pity that all the low-level immortals of Chongming Sect do not know the true meaning, are trapped in the mortal world, and regard the so-called heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones in the illusion as their lives. It is simply sad and lamentable!

Emperor Pei Xian was really constrained when he entered this small sect.

If after this Immortal Emperor came to this world, he entered their Wushi Villa, his cultivation would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, leaping forward by leaps and bounds.

Maybe you are now in a perfect state of mind, returning to the upper realm and ascending to a higher immortal position!

Of course, the Immortal Emperor's actions are unpredictable and cannot be speculated based on the ideas of inferior Immortals who are eager for quick success and instant benefits.

Perhaps Emperor Pei thought that this illusion was too simple and boring, so he deliberately chose a sect like the Chongming Sect, which was addicted to illusions and could not overcome the greed for wealth, to further sharpen his character.

Achieve greater fantasy mind-quenching effect...

When the monks of Wushi Villa guessed the Immortal Emperor's thoughts, a glazed tower rose out of thin air on the ground of Xiji Ruins.

As the tower ascended, it suddenly disappeared, and the figure of a gray-robed monk appeared.

This gray-robed monk has a swarthy face and wrinkles. He looks like a withered old tree, aging, tired, and hardworking... His clothes are extremely simple, except for a golden glazed tower hanging on his waist, exuding an obscure and strange feeling.

fluctuation.

After the monk from the Samsara Tower appeared, he looked at the Dharma Boat and expressed his sincere joy: "I heard that Saint Pei has eradicated one of the great thieves in this world, Tie Xiong Tuo. I am really happy and congratulated!"

"Tie Xiong Watchman, this thief, has been practicing for hundreds of years and has stolen countless spiritual ideas from heaven and earth."

"And for protecting so many creatures in Yanxi City, the whole world is unbearable. His crimes are too numerous to describe!"

"The number of days is reincarnation, and the fortunes of fortune are ups and downs. This thief deserves to be punished!"

"It's a pity that the Holy Son came and went in a hurry and failed to slaughter the entire Yanxi City and save this world..."

Hearing this, Wenren Lingse's face suddenly turned cold. Without any nonsense, he directly raised his halberd and threw it at the gray-robed monk!

A huge halberd shadow, like a mountain, appeared in the void instantly, swallowing thousands of miles with its force.

The energy that swept through the entire Xiji Ruins exploded into the air!

The gray-robed monk stood motionless, and the glazed tower around his waist suddenly emitted thousands of brilliance and expanded suddenly.

The shadows of the tower were numerous, like a dream, and in an instant, a huge 108-story pagoda rose up, completely covering the gray-robed monks.

boom!!!

The shadow of the halberd hit the tower instantly, making an earth-shattering noise. .;

As the majestic air waves spread layer by layer, the shadow of the halberd suddenly shattered, and the phantom of the glazed tower was also rippling like water ripples, slowly shattered, returned to the palm-sized glazed tower, and was gathered back around the waist of the gray-robed monk.

Wenren Lingse held the painted halberd in his hand and slashed hard again. Countless huge halberd shadows emerged from the sky, roaring from the sky and falling down like halberd rain.

He shouted coldly: "You who dare to slander my clan, the old city lord, will die!!"

Behind the gray-robed monk, huge and complicated runes rose up, and he said very calmly:

"The thief in the world is hypocritical and selfish, and uses the genius of the world to support himself and many selfish creatures."

"Like a parasite that absorbs the world."

“Damn, deserve to be killed, deserve to be destroyed!

"The world here is benevolent, but thieves are everywhere."

"Since you are stubborn, I will give you a ride!"

Seeing and hearing, Lingse and the monks from the Samsara Tower directly started fighting. In the phoenix chariot, the hairpin ring rang softly.

While the clothes were being rubbed, Queen Liu Guan's words were immediately heard: "The devil's thieves confuse right and wrong. They are not ashamed, but proud."

"This place is the realm of my righteousness, and I cannot tolerate your impudence!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge hand of pure gold suddenly appeared above the Phoenix Car and grabbed directly towards the monk of the Samsara Tower!

The old man of Jiuyi Mountain and the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect did not take action immediately, but stared coldly at Ren Jiao and Wuchouzi at Wushi Villa.
Chapter completed!