Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2150: Coming together

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The court of God is in depression.

In the battle of Shenxianzhou, most of the middle and high level of Shenting fell. By this time, there was no such thing as the largest power in Zhongtian Continent. If there were no Shifang World Array, there is no doubt that it would have been endorsed by the Demon League, Emperor League and other forces long ago.

This is the most declining time since ancient times. The main reason for this decline is Han Yu.

Whenever thinking of Han Yu, Ling Xiao frowned tightly. Although she didn't have much contact with Han Yu, they almost watched Han Yu grow up all the way, and now that I think about it, they still feel incredible.

"Is he really dead?" Ling Xiao muttered to herself. Han Yu has experienced countless life and death catastrophes, many times he was thought to have fallen, but in the end he will suddenly appear, and it will appear strongly.

The most memorable thing for Ling Xiao is that Han Yu rushed to Wuya Mountain for the first time.

At that time, Han Yu was almost forced into Wuya Mountain. After entering Wuya Mountain for more than a year, everyone thought he had fallen. As a result, when he landed in the Profound Sky Realm, Han Yu appeared strongly and killed countless heroes.

It was also that time when Ling Xiao really fought Han Yu, but was defeated by Han Yu and lost Xiao Mink.

The more I think about it, the more disturbed Lingxiao becomes.

Ling Xiao thought for a while, stood up and left her palace, and went to Linghao's retreat.

The rest of Linghao's retreat is not allowed to approach, but Lingxiao can enter his palace without any obstruction or notification.

In the palace, a round room. There are countless mysterious and mysterious runes carved in this room, giving people a feeling of imposing a great avenue. In the center of the room is a stone platform, and Linghao is sitting cross-legged on the stone platform at this time.

The breath is stable and the complexion is ruddy. Ling Xiao could see at a glance that Linghao's injury was almost healed, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"God Lord." Walking to the front of the stone platform, Ling Xiao stopped and bowed slightly to Linghao on the stone platform.

Linghao slowly opened his eyes, the terrible light in his pupils flashed away, and he recovered deep and calm, and asked: "Lingxiao, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Xiao said: "I suspect Han Yu is not dead yet."

Linghao's face condensed slightly, then stretched out, and said: "The old **** master can't kill him with his own hands? Don't think too much."

Ling Xiao wanted to explain, but when she reached her lips, she swallowed and thought for a while, "Then what will happen to Han Yu's avatar and his relatives?"

In Linghao's eyes, two kills were suddenly shot out, and a "kill!" was spit out coldly

Ling Xiao said: "Senior Jianchao rushed forward half a year ago and was surrounded and killed. Even if God and I take the initiative, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill them."

Linghao said coldly: "Jian Chao said, he is not the only one who has crossed the border city, and there will be more Protoss masters coming next, we don't have to worry, just wait."

Ling Xiao nodded, said no more, and left. She already had a plan in her heart and decided to take a trip in person to investigate Han Yu's specific situation. She was really uneasy.

Ling Xiao didn’t take a few steps, when she heard Linghao mutter to herself: "Come here." Then Ling Xiao felt that she was wrapped in a force. She did not resist, and the next moment Leaving here, appeared in the sky above the court. I saw Dongfang Tiantian, an old man with a childlike face, holding a whisk and carrying a mahogany sword, dressed as a Taoist priest, walking slowly towards this side.

, frowning slightly, it seems that something makes him quite unhappy.

"A fellow Daoist?" Linghao asked with a fist.

"The sword is like a rainbow." The old man said slowly.

"Linghao, the **** of the court." Linghao was overjoyed.

"God Lord, is he a strong man in the mid-term quasi-emperor?" Ling Xiao secretly transmitted to Linghao, the old man's aura was very ethereal, making her a little unpredictable.

"Yes!" Linghao said.

Ling Xiao is overjoyed.

"Is the old man the first to arrive?" Jian Ruhong asked.

"No, before Fellow Daoists, there was another Fellow Daoist named Jian Chao." Linghao said.

"Jianchao? My nephew, where is he?" The old man was overjoyed. This time, many masters of the Protoss died in the border city, and they were naturally happy to hear that their nephew was still alive and came here first.

"He..." Linghao didn't know what to say for a while.

"What's wrong?" the old man asked, his tone a little hastily.

"He was killed." Linghao said a little ashamed.

"What?" The old man changed his color suddenly, his aloof and dusty temperament changed drastically, as if a peerless demon had just awakened.

……

Demon League, three people suddenly appeared in the northern sky of Tiangangdi Devil City Group. These three are an old man with a fairy style, a middle-aged man with torch-eyed eyes, and a peerless beauty in white clothes. They are the swords Ruhong, Linghao, and Lingxiao who have just arrived in the Zhongtian Continent.

Jian Ruhong learned that Jian Ruhong died, so he didn’t want to stay for a moment to avenge Xuehen. On the way, Linghao told Jian Ruhong some things that had happened in the court, and let this old man of fairy style and Dao bones. , Roaring several times, murderous in the sky.

"Unfortunately, Han Yu is dead. The old man can't handle him. Today, he will use his incarnation and the blood of his wife and children to pay tribute to the dead souls of the heroes of my Protoss." Jian Ruhong said coldly, voice The icy cold made Ling Xiao on the side feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Jian, do you call the formation, or just go in?" Linghao asked. He couldn't wait to start the killing. In the past few years, he has been too aggrieved.

"A mere small formation, break it!" Jian Ruhong said disapprovingly, his back shook, and the sword on his back rushed out, blasting into the misty fog ahead.

The sword easily dissipated the fog, and soon the mountains shook, and then there was a loud noise. When the sword flew back into the scabbard behind Sword Ruhong, the fog in front had dissipated. Was broken.

In the Bafang City and the Imperial Palace. Huo Qilin rushed into the air for the first time and saw that the Tiangangdisha formation was broken, and then the three people walked side by side. The woman on the left, with a roll of sleeves and a whirlwind blowing by, the screams were deafening for a while, and all monsters that were swept by the whirlpool, no matter what kind of cultivation, burst into pieces at the first time

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"Swish swish..."

Lingyin, Baihu, Xuanwu, Sun Shenzi, Fenghuang and others also rushed to the sky above the palace and saw the three of them.

"Linghao is here!" Lingyin's face changed slightly.

"Who is that old man, how can I never see him?" Bai Hu asked.

"I don’t know, I’m afraid it’s a protoss from outside the domain. Walking between Linghao and Lingxiao, the weakest are the mid-term cultivation bases of the quasi emperor. We are not their opponents. We enter the formation and use the killing formation with them. Entanglement." Lingyin said solemnly.

There was no impulse for several people, and they quickly returned to the palace. "Wait for the fight, we will hold them, you find a chance to leave here." Lingyin looked at the phoenix solemnly.