Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1238: Reinforcements


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Chapter 1238 Reinforcements

There was an uproar at the scene. Zhao Xinggang, who was holding the top soldiers of the emperor, was hit and flew by the shameless Hanshan Temple. It was a dream.

"Even the soldiers of the top emperor are not the enemy of one move. Is the broken bell a semi-sage soldier, or even a holy soldier?" Countless people stared at the broken bell that returned to Hanshan Temple again.

The sloppy old man, the broken clock, complemented each other well, but it was too strong and unreal.

"The broken bell may also be a soldier of the top emperor, because Zhao Xinggang's strength is not as strong as that of Hanshan Temple, so he is not the enemy of One He."

There are also people who speculate like this.

Semi-Holy Soldiers, Saint Soldiers, they are all superb treasures in this world, and only the ancient forces have them. It would be incredible if a casual practitioner of Hanshan Temple had such a heavy treasure in his body.

You must know that there has not been a saint in the cultivation world for more than 10,000 years, and there has not been a half saint in thousands of years. Even if some ancient forces still have hidden semi-sages, their semi-sacred soldiers will not spread to the outside world.

"Brother, if you come here later, you have to collect the body from Lao Tzu!" The jade man blew away the jade flute, and walked towards Hanshan Temple with a big laugh.

"I've been here long ago, but I haven't done anything!" Hanshan Temple said.

"Damn, isn't that loyal enough?" Jade rolls his eyes straight.

If there are no others, the two chatted freely.

"Brother, this time I can pay back your favor, and I won't owe you anything in the future." Jade said.

"You didn't owe Lao Tzu anything." Hanshan Temple glanced at the jade man blowing.

The two men and the elder are short, but you can see that their brothers and sisters have a deep relationship.

Han Yu heard that in the mist, the jade man blew back the favor of Hanshan Temple and fought against the heroes to help Han Yu overcome the catastrophe. But Han Yu has nothing to do with Hanshan Temple?

"Boy, what are you looking for? You haven't come up yet?" Han Shan Temple glanced at Han Yu, and said irritably.

Han Yu flew up with a nervous heart. For Hanshan Temple, Han Yu has always maintained a respectful attitude.

Hanshan Temple pulled Han Yu to his side, looked around, and said domineeringly: "Keep your eyes open. Han Yu is a descendant of Lao Tzu. Who else will bully others in the future? If you bully the younger, I will greet your ancestors one by one!"

Many people are so thundered that they come to retaliate, and they also greet their ancestors.

Han Yu was in a daze. He couldn't believe his ears. He is a descendant of Hanshan Temple. What's the joke?

"Hanshan Temple, even if Han Yu is your descendant, swallowing the devil body, heaven and earth cannot tolerate!" Zhao Xinggang retracted the demon mirror and shouted in a low voice.

"Are you going to have another fight? I'm not welcome if I do it again!" Hanshan Temple glared at Zhao Xinggang.

Zhao Xinggang was very angry. Hanshan Temple's contempt really made him feel aggrieved, but he didn't dare to move rashly for a while.

"Hmph, with the courage of one person, I want to protect the devil. What are you a hero of the righteous way? Don't say it is you today. Even the king of heaven, I can't dispel the heart of the world to destroy demons. Let the devil go unpunished!" Suddenly, a deep voice came, and an old man walked slowly in the sky to the southwest. The whole person seemed to be melted into the void, with deep and terrifying pupils, which made him a master at first glance.

"Report your name." Hanshan Temple said disapprovingly.

"The Immeasurable Holy Land, Yu Buchun!" He said, his voice was unusually high.

"I didn't expect this senior to show up. It is said that he resigned from the position of the second elder of the immeasurable holy land thirty years ago and asked for help. Now it should be even more unfathomable, right?"

"They are going to kill Han Yu today. Senior Yu Buchun must have also brought the top emperor's soldiers. He and Senior Zhao Xinggang are teaming up. Hanshan Temple and Yurenchuan are definitely not rivals."

Everyone was in high spirits and looked forward to the next war.

Whether it is Yu Buchun, Zhao Xinggang, Jade Man Blowing, Hanshan Temple, ordinarily, they are all seniors who see the dragon and see the head but not the tail. Today, four of them suddenly appeared, which is a feast. It was a drearing battle, and those who came to watch the battle today would not be in vain.

"How can there be no old man in the devil's defense!"

An old voice sounded, and an old man walked from the southeast, strolling in the courtyard with his hands on his back, like a horse watching flowers.

"Tianshu Holy Land Third Elder Ji Tianlu!" This talent came out and was recognized by many people.

"Ji Tianlu is also a master of Wuhuang Sixth Layer, this will be a good time to play!" The crowd boiled, the scene became more and more spectacular, and the situation became more and more exciting.

Zhao Xinggang, Yu Buchun, and Ji Tianlu, the three greeted each other, stood side by side, and stared at Han Yu and others.

Han Yu and the others are also three, but in terms of momentum, they are far inferior.

The people of the four main sects immediately lined up and stood behind the three masters. They were shocked just now, and now they have a different aura. It's just that after the few battles just now, there are only more than 30 people left who are still capable of fighting, and the rest of the undead are all seriously injured.

"Han Yu will not be able to escape now with his wings, unless other Heavenly Thieves from the Stealth Mountain Range come to help, but it is said that there is no movement in the Stealth Mountain Range!"

"Sky-swallowing monster, shouldn't stay in the world for long!"

People started talking again, and no one was optimistic about Han Yu's future.

Yu Buchun and Ji Tianlu have all come to help. It can be seen that the four major sects have the heart to kill Han Yu.

"Hanshan Temple, the jade person blows, it is not easy to practice, and you should cherish it. Don't be confused for a while, miss your life!" Yu Buchun said with an old-fashioned.

"Only with the three of you, dare to point and point in front of the brothers and sisters of Laozi?" Hanshan Temple said disdainfully.

"Toast and not eat fine wine! Two people, let's do it!" Zhao Xinggang took a step forward, shuddering in the light of the demon mirror.

"With more deception, I like the most, how can there be no me!"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded in the void. Listening to the voice, the person seemed to be young.

Han Yu couldn't help but froze, the voice was very familiar.

"Boom..."

In the western sky, there was a thunder-like sound, and everyone looked at it, but it was cloudless.

I saw a black spot, zoomed in rapidly, and it was a tank.

The chariot is covered with knife marks and arrow holes, rusty, and hundreds of miles away, you can feel the desolation breath rushing toward your face. This chariot seemed to come from a distant ancient period, as if it had passed through the ancient battlefield.

Many people from the ancient forces shrank their pupils and stared at the chariot. Some people were still moved with horror, saying that the chariot was an astonishing word from the ancients.

Above the chariot, a group of people stood, all wearing animal skins and holding a stick in their hands, their eyes bright and fighting spirit.

The young man standing at the forefront, in the middle, with one hand on hips and a wooden stick in the other, stepped on the edge of the car with his left foot, and shouted: "The grandson of the perverted duo, Dabao!"


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