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Chapter 1873: Zhou Haohan fights against Qing Emperor

The wonderful fairy sound even sounded in everyone's ears.

Above the town, there were even signs of colorful auspicious clouds.

People in the town are now looking at the colorful auspicious clouds above the sky.

Everyone's faces showed shock.

Someone has become a sanctified!

"Here is a saint!"

Countless people in the town knelt on the ground with excitement at this moment, regardless of the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky.

No one expected that he could witness the appearance of a saint with his own eyes.

At this moment, in the jungle, Long Qiang, who was chasing Wu Zhongshan, naturally felt the quaint and melodious bell.

He looked shocked on his face, and when he looked back, he saw the colorful auspicious clouds above the sky, his face full of disbelief: "He has become a saint, His Majesty has become a saint!"

At this moment, Long Qiang didn't care about chasing Wu Zhongshan, and the secret could no longer be kept. It didn't matter whether Wu Zhongshan escaped or not. He rushed back to the direction of the town as soon as possible.

In the distant grand ceremony.

This melodious bell sound also reached Hua Wuji and others' ears.

Hua Wuji was sitting in the study room, looking at the books in his hand, and hearing the bell, he stood up from the chair in an instant and said in disbelief: "Has anyone become a saint?"

Then, his face was filled with a look of disbelief: "Although I don't know who has become a saint, I dare to become a saint at this time. I, Hua Wuji, are not as good as you. Unfortunately, it is not a good time to become a saint now."

Hua Wuji's first reaction at this moment was that some of the five emperors could not help but break through.

But no matter what, Hua Wuji felt envious and even excited.

The same is true for Fang Minzhi, and he felt a little emotional in his heart. He never expected that at this time, someone would become a saint.

"Huh." Hua Wuji took a deep breath, and then couldn't help thinking: "Can it be that guy Chen Pingyi can't help it?"

At this moment, Chen Pingyi, who was in the capital of Zhou, was commanding his subordinates to search for Lin Fan. After hearing this, he was so shocked that he stood up suddenly.

He couldn't help but say, "Who is a saint at this time? This guy is so bold that he is enviable."

After saying that, Chen Pingyi couldn't help but take a deep breath, and he could only say the word "bold".

In the farmhouse behind the Holy Mountain, the Qing Emperor was sitting in front of a rice field, holding a farm tool in his hand. Suddenly, he heard the melodious bell sound from the sky.

The Qing Emperor paused his movements, then slowly raised his head, looked in the direction of Aolai Country, and said slowly: "The direction of Aolai Country? The Demon Emperor's people?"

After saying that, he slowly stood up, then soared into the sky and headed towards Aolai Country at a very fast speed.

...

In the desolate desert, there is a huge and luxurious Buddha palace in this endless desert.

An old monk with a kind face sat above, and in front of him were many monks listening to the old monk preaching the Dharma.

Suddenly, the old monk looked in the direction of Aolai Kingdom and folded his hands together: "Amitabha."

After saying that, he turned into a Buddha's light and disappeared here.

...

Lin Fan stood outside the town, looking at the colorful auspicious clouds wandering in the sky, with a slight shock on his face. He took a deep breath and knew that something big was going to happen here soon, so he hurriedly fled outside the town and did not dare to stay here.

No one knows how powerful it will be when a saint fights.

Lin Fan fled ten miles away and felt that it was not enough, so he accelerated to run further away.

This time, he had no interest in staying to see the situation of the saints fighting.

This is probably different from the previous battle.

At this moment, Zhou Haohan, who was sitting on the underground dragon chaise, slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, a dazzling golden light burst out from his eyes.

"Become a saint." Zhou Haohan felt the continuous power around him, in the world, and felt the biggest difference between the saint and the fairyland.

Whether it is the use of lightning or fire, or other means, they are all borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

Seek help from the power of heaven and earth, and the saints can use the power of heaven and earth to fight.

Even the extremely profound saints may be able to use the rules of heaven and earth.

The power of a saint is enough to destroy the world.

"This is the power of the holy realm." Zhou Haohan felt the continuous power. At this time, he felt that [Update Fast] had arrived at a person who had arrived in the sky of the town.

He looked upwards, and these eyes passed through the soil underground and saw directly outside. In the sky, there was a man wearing old farmer's clothes standing.

"Qingdi."

Zhou Haohan's heart sank, took a deep breath, then broke out of the ground and flew into the sky.

Standing against Qingdi.

Qingdi looked at the man in the dragon robe in front of him and his face became gloomy. He slowly said, "Let me think about it, are you, Zhou Haohan?"

Zhou Haohan nodded slightly.

"Hahaha." The Qing Emperor couldn't help laughing at this moment and said, "What a Zhou Haohan, what a Zhou royal family! I support you so much, but you are secretly traveling to Chen Cang, a remote place in Aolai Kingdom, for three hundred years, just to become a saint?"

"Okay! Very good!" Qingdi stared at Zhou Haohan in front of him and said, "Since you have spent so much effort to become a saint, I believe you should be able to guess your fate."

"Green Emperor!" Zhou Haohan said loudly at this moment: "You five emperors, monopolizing the cultivation world of Kunlun Domain, only regard you as yourselves. In order to consolidate your power, it is shameful to do so!"

Qingdi took his hands behind his back and nodded calmly: "Well, it's good, so what if we did this?"

After saying that, in an instant, countless powerful magic power surged out from the Qing Emperor's body.

"Today, I am also a saint, and I want to learn how powerful the Qing Emperor is." Zhou Haohan's heart was even more indomitable at this moment!

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be sainted.

"Learn how powerful I am?" Qingdi shook his head disdainfully, and he opened his hands: "Chaos Heavenly Conquer!"

The space around him instantly began to sweep towards Zhou Haohan like glass.

A golden spear appeared in Zhou Haohan's hand.

He waved the spear in his hand and rushed towards the Qing Emperor. His shot already contained the power of heaven and earth.

With one shot, even a mountain would be shattered by him. This powerful force...

"What!"

Zhou Haohan's face changed!

After his spear encountered a space that had been turned into ripples, his spear instantly became countless pieces.

Zhou Haohan hurriedly retreated, but this ripple was stern.
Chapter completed!
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