"Holy Emperor!"
"Is it the Holy Emperor again?"
In the direction of Siling Mountain, dragon roars were suddenly heard, and what erupted was the pressure of the Holy Emperor.
This surprised everyone!
Half-Saint is no longer worthy, right?
Is this a good day for a Holy Emperor who I haven’t seen on weekdays? They come out together to show off?
"Dragon Roar..."
When Drunk in the Wind turned the preaching mirror over, it was too far away and nothing could be photographed.
The children of the Feng family have quickly rushed to the scene in Siling Mountain.
At the same time, he also received a lot of related information:
"Holy Palace, Holy Xuanmen..."
As we all know, the Holy Palace, as the highest academic institution in the mainland, specializes in transporting semi-holy talents to the five regions and rarely participates in foreign affairs.
Its purpose of existence is actually the same as the original intention of the Holy Temple.
It is to preserve the most primitive part of the power left by the Holy Ancestor Mi...half!
There is no Holy Emperor on the outside of the Holy Temple, but behind it are the five great Holy Emperor families.
There were not many manipulators behind the Holy Palace, but it still had the right to speak in the mainland because the Holy Palace originally had the Holy Emperor.
Still two!
He is still the Holy Emperor living on the Holy Continent!
Feng Zhongzui felt that he had seen this information, but now it was the first time he heard it, and he was inexplicably shocked:
"If I remember correctly..."
"The five channels of the Holy Palace, the three channels of the Half-Saint's Head Tui Jinzhao, the Saint Shou, and the Dharma Convergence are enough to calm down everything in the five realms."
"Further up, the Bailou lineage guards the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace. Within its gate lies the Holy Emperor White Dragon, which holds the power of the original Dragon Ancestor!"
"The spiritual lineage, which is the first of the five lines of the Holy Palace, starts with the Purple Chong of the Holy Emperor. Like the Holy Temple, it protects the original half of the power of the Holy Ancestor?"
Holy Emperor White Dragon!
The Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet!
To be honest, Feng Zhongzui had never seen a single portrait before this, let alone heard much about these two names.
As soon as the Holy Slave melted the ladder and Void Island came out, the Holy Palace moved.
What does this mean?
If the four holy emperors of Void Island were born in Yeluzi, they were restricted from even "going home" and could only return in the form of the incarnation of their thoughts.
The Holy Emperors of the five great Holy Emperor families must be high in the clouds, unable to respond to small matters, and blocked in major matters, unable to provide timely assistance.
The two Holy Emperors of the Holy Palace should be the regular troops stationed in the Holy Continent, and they are the patron saints.
No, the world is in chaos, and if the Holy Palace wants to protect itself wisely, it has no choice but to show its stance.
So, what is their attitude?
At this point in my thoughts, there is a tremor in the drunken voice in the wind, a kind of trembling that is not too big to watch the excitement:
"The Holy Palace is also going to stand on the opposite side of the Holy Slave?"
…
"Senior White Dragon!"
Holy Palace, Holy Xuanmen.
Different from the poor imitation Tianxuan Gate of Tiansang Ling Palace, the dean, Ye Xiaotian, needs to rely on the power of space to maintain the shape of the "door" and the "passage between the door and the world".
The Shengxuan Gate is extremely wide, reaching into the sky, and can allow giant objects to pass through it. It is built on the cliff, and its entire body is made of white jade, with a silver waterfall as a curtain, and the clouds and smoke cover it.
The roaring flow poured down, causing waves in the holy silver pool at the foot of the waterfall.
Ye Xiaotian stood in the air and shouted:
"Senior Bailong, this is just a war between the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves. I can guarantee that they will not affect our Holy Palace."
"So, you don't have to come forward!"
As soon as Void Island arrives.
The demon emperor black dragon roared together.
Before the other half-saints from the other three lines on Siling Mountain could even react, Ye Xiaotian had already arrived in front of the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace from the small hut of Tiansang Linggong.
The secret of space?
One step faster!
At this point, Ye Xiaotian certainly didn't want to join the battle.
On the contrary, he wanted to give Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou a chance and some time to relax.
As for the current battle situation in the five regions, looking at it from the perspective of a superior who has managed a Tiansang Ling Palace, Ye Xiaotian can also roughly understand:
"Yu Lao was conferred the Holy Emperor, Kunpeng first went to sea, and all the cultivation on the ladder to heaven was weak, so that the fierce battle lasted for more than a month, and he didn't know whether he would win or lose."
"The five holy emperor families have too much time to take care of themselves. The holy slaves took the opportunity to take control of the mainland. It seems that they have been planning for a long time."
"However, I know Mr. Sang and I also know Mr. Bazun. Neither of them is killing innocent people indiscriminately. Their intention is not to get 'fairness' or to gain a right to speak."
"At this time, if you intervene in the battlefield, it will easily destroy the balance, become the target of public criticism, and become the most powerful weapon for others to use to kill each other... It is a thankless task!"
Ye Xiaotian spoke so earnestly that he squeezed out a few tears. These were real tears!
On the one hand, he was worried about Sang Qiye and Xu Xiaoshou.
On the other hand, Senior Bailong must have contributed a lot to his achievement.
At least if Bailong had not intervened at that time, he would have been beheaded at the gate of the Holy Palace by the Wuze Holy Emperor who was pursuing him.
The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh.
How can you fight?
As soon as you start fighting, aren't those who achieve success the same as those who are just above the ladder and just can't get down?
"Rustling."
Snow flakes fall.
The Space Mystery Semi-Saint didn't even notice the soft sound.
On top of a snow-stained holy silver tree high on the waterfall cliff, there suddenly appeared a little girl with her bare feet on the branches, looking like she was carved from pink.
She was wearing a purple striped robe, her skin was supple, she had two purple hair pills on the back of her head, and she tapped her lips with her fingers.
At this time, he was staring down at the white-haired Taoist boy who was not much different in height from him with great interest. His big purple eyes were moving, and he made a humming sound in his mouth as he was thinking:
"Ye Xiaotian..."
The little purple girl's muttering did not attract Ye Xiaotian's slightest attention.
But behind the waterfall, Shengxuan Sect suddenly surged with power and rippled, and a huge jade-white dragon head was revealed from it:
"Ouch——"
A loud dragon roar stopped all the elders from the three branches of the Holy Palace who were rushing towards the Holy Xuanmen. It was obvious that Bailong didn't like the noise.
The dragon's head penetrated the void and glanced at the sky first, then passed by the Holy Silver Tree and looked down at the white-haired Taoist boy in the low sky.
"Senior White Dragon!"
Ye Xiaotian gestured respectfully and did not dare to be lazy.
The Holy Emperor White Dragon's body is jade-white, and its scales are gleaming. It is extremely holy. Even the human voice it embodies is extremely clear and sweet:
"Ye Xiaotian, do you know..."
"The Holy Slave melted the ladder to heaven and came out of the pagoda with grievances. He was trying to suppress the demonic nature of the time, but he was disturbed by it. Such a desperate move will cause the heavens to change."
To be continued...