Chapter 1876: The Great Saint of the Sea

"King Yingxian, we haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, right?

Your temper is getting more and more irritable."

Ao Wujiang chuckled a few times and looked at him and joked.

"Dare to ignore the ban on the Holy Emperor, I will kill you first, and then let the chef in the mansion stew a pot of dragon soup. After drinking it, the temper will naturally become calm..." Chen Jingxuan snorted, retorted with a cold face.

Buzzing!

The soul gun kept vibrating and made a dull sound.

Many people's hearts became palpitations.

The sound of his shot was extremely shocking. The rules over the Honglu Temple were affected. This was his real strength. It was a little stronger than Qiu Wanya's sword. Seeing Chen Jingxuan attacking him, Ao Wujiang smiled, without the intention of dodging, and still stood in the same place without being moved.

"Is this only the Eight Kings of the Holy Tang?"

In the black fog, a cold and harsh sound suddenly sounded. Just by sounding it, it made people feel numb to their scalp.

"What?"

Chen Jingxuan's face changed slightly. Before he could get close to Jiao Wujiang, he saw an extremely huge beast claw suddenly stretched out from the black fog and crushed him.

This beast claw is extremely fierce!

It was like a ten thousand-year-old ancient demon. Before he could touch his soul gun, the rules condensed on it began to collapse. The entire Honglu Temple seemed to have fallen into a beast cave, filled with a unique aura that only ferocious beasts had. Chen Jingxuan's face suddenly changed. He did not expect that this old loach was so cunning and had such a powerful ferocious beast hidden beside him.

Haven't reacted yet.

Beast claws "Bang!"

With a sound, it fell on him. The breath of destruction swept through, and the huge force made him fall back and forth, and even his mouth and nose were covered with blood. The immortal soul was turbulent, and his face was pale and bloodless.

"Yingxian King?"

The immortals from Honglu Temple rushed over and protected him in the middle, staring at the black mist in horror.

"Demon Saint?"

After Chen Jingxuan's pupils shrank slightly, forcibly suppressing the tumbling blood, the expression on his face became suspicious. When others heard the demon saint, they also changed their colors. Even if these self-proclaimed monsters cannot be compared with real saints, they are not comparable to ordinary Xuanxian strong men. In Xihe Niuzhou, the strength of these demon saints can at least be comparable to that of the Golden Immortals.

After the beast claws shook Chen Jingxuan back, he did not continue, but retreated quietly and did not dare to start a massacre in Chang'an City. Chen Jingxuan, who was severely injured, was also shocked and angry at this moment, staring at Jiao Wujiang with red eyes, gritting his teeth, and said, "Old Loach, you think you can walk across our Chang'an City by bringing a demon saint here..."

"Please respectfully the Holy Emperor."

Chen Jingxuan said angrily.

Boom!

Only a loud noise was heard.

The rules over Chang'an City also vibrated. A heart-pounding breath spread out from the imperial city, covering the entire Honglu Temple, and then it became a vague sense of restraint. Without seeing the person, he could only speak slowly and said, "Sage of the Sea, do you think I can't kill you?"

When Chen Jingxuan heard the words "Fuhai Dasheng" and his heart was slightly shocked.

The ancestor of this old loach?

Honglu Temple!

There was an uproar, and everyone looked at the black fog in shock. The name of the Great Saint of the Sea was not small in Xihe Niuzhou. Even some servants with a low status were familiar with it.

Not only them, but even Ye Xiu, who was standing not far away, opened his mouth wide at this moment and stared at the black fog. He had not recovered for a long time until it walked out of the black fog, revealing the body of the dragon clan that was more than a hundred times more domineering than Jiao Wujiang. Ye Xiu woke up and looked at it with a complicated expression and murmured, saying, "Is this the dragon demon king, one of the seven saints?"

"Hmph, this old loach that cannot be stewed, dares to trek into Chang'an City. No matter what it is, it is still dead this time."

Chen Qingzhi said sneered repeatedly.

"The bullshit Great Sage, when the Holy Emperor takes action, he will not be able to think about the slightest bit."

Cao Qingyang said with a helping voice.

Buzz...

The strength of the Dragon Demon King is really not weak.

As soon as he walked out of the black fog, his momentum overwhelmed Chen Jingxuan, the Yingxian King. Even under the cover of the rules of the Holy Emperor, he was not greatly affected. Unlike Jiao Wujiang, who was still standing above the Honglu Temple, he could not even make any sound at all. He just widened his eyes and looked at the direction of the imperial city in horror.

"The dragon covers the sea, and I have seen His Majesty the Holy Tang Emperor."

The Dragon Demon King bowed.

"Within ten breaths, I'll give me a reason not to kill you..." The Holy Emperor's voice was as calm as water, without any anger, and it sounded like he was talking about family matters, but it made the demons and animals in the Jiao Shen Kingdom feel creepy.

Over the Honglu Temple.

The rules are constantly gathering, and there are several kinds, not as single as Wu Xiong and Cao Qingyang. Feeling the murderous intent of the Holy Emperor, the face of the demon king suddenly changed suddenly. He no longer calmly, but looked at the direction of the imperial city and explained anxiously, saying, "I am here to find the Holy Tang to form an alliance..."

"A mere monster is worthy of forming an alliance with me, Sheng Tang?"

The Holy Emperor sneered.

"You..." Hearing such humiliation, the Dragon Demon King's face became ferocious, and he looked at the imperial city with fierce eyes. It was one of the seven saints, and was called a mere monster. Even those who were quite cunning could not bear it, not to mention that it was a dragon demon who had no scheming at all, which had always been avenged on the spot.

"There are five breaths left."

The Holy Emperor didn't care about its expression and continued to speak.

"Do you really think I am afraid of you?"

The demon king's evil appearance was revealed.

"Three breaths."

The Holy Emperor's Way.

"Damn it..."

Seeing the angry look of the Dragon Demon King, everyone in Honglu Temple would laugh in their hearts. They all felt a great revenge, and I felt very happy.

The Jiao Shen Kingdom was covered with a layer of haze for no reason, and my heart was trembling.

"Old bald donkey, after watching the excitement for so long, it's time to come out to meet the Holy Emperor, right?"

The Dragon Demon King had a gloomy face and looked at the distance and said buzzing.

"Why, the people from the Buddha's Kingdom have also come to my Chang'an City?"

The Holy Emperor pondered for a long time this time, and it was not until a bald monk walked over from the wine shop that he slowly spoke.

"The Thousand Buddhas Kingdoms have passed away and met the Holy Tang Emperor."

A middle-aged monk who looked about the same age as Cao Qingyang walked into the Honglu Temple and ignored the Jiao Demon King, but looked in the direction of the imperial city and said slowly.

"This old bald donkey is here too?"

Chen Jingxuan frowned and said with a serious expression: "What is a good day today?

All the people who have not seen each other for thousands of years have come to our Chang'an City?"
Chapter completed!