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Chapter 133: The style of the hall lord!

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moment?

Everyone in the competition venue was stunned! It is such a long distance from Mount Saint Luo to this capital city, but it can be reached in just a moment after burning incense. Is this true or false?

"I have been on the throne for decades, but I have never seen the true face of the Lord of the Holy Luo Palace. How could I give it up if I have the chance to see him this time?"

Wu Zhengtian waved his hand, and a guard behind him walked down the jade steps and took the incense from Miao Yinyin's hand. Wu Zhengtian immediately lit it and bowed his head three times toward the incense respectfully, looking extremely pious.

Wu Zhengtian had to be pious. There was a huge conspiracy on the wedding ceremony, and he also knew that the biggest conspirator of this conspiracy was his own younger brother, Zhendong Wang Wu Zhengfeng!

Ever since Xiao Shanhe disappeared without any reason, Wu Zhengtian understood that his brother Wu Zhengfeng could no longer hold back and wanted to sit on his throne!

And Wu Zhengfeng still holds more than half of the entire Xiluo Empire's troops!!

If the Red Flame Army were not in his hands, I am afraid that my brother would have rebelled against me long ago.

Therefore, the genius of Wu Zheng worked hard to invite the Lord of the Holy Luo Palace to come. In addition to suppressing everyone's premeditation this time, he also wanted to take the opportunity to ask the Lord of the Holy Luo Palace to help him get rid of this ambitious brother!

It's really well-intentioned.

So when I heard Miao Yinyin say that she couldn't come, my heart suddenly felt empty.

There was no sound in the huge competition arena. Everyone was staring at this stick of incense, watching it burning little by little. Slowly, half the time of the stick of incense passed.

What are you doing? What is this kid playing at?

This style is not enough? When will you wait until you show up?

Miao Yinyin's heart was pounding. She had followed Yuwen Xiaobao's instructions one by one last night. The appearance of his palace master was definitely unprecedented. Are you still not satisfied?

What else to do!

A trace of sweat gradually appeared on Wu Zhengtian's forehead. If the Lord of the Holy Luo Palace was not invited this time, then he, the king, would be completely embarrassed.

The eldest prince Wu Chengren was as anxious as Wu Zhengtian. He knew that as soon as his father was finished, he, the eldest prince, would also be done with it. He glanced at Miao Yinyin quietly, and then swept his eyes one by one.

With just a glance at the people in front of him, he was able to read ten-thirds of their thoughts.

The second prince, Wu Chengde, was secretly happy. Wu Zhengfeng and Diao Baishengfei Jingtian even looked at each other again and again, their eyebrows slightly raised, looking secretly proud.

The rest of the people were even more silent, just so respectful and motionless looking at the slowly burning incense stick.

Yuwen Xiaobao was actually in the spaceship above the competition field. He lowered the spaceship to a hundred meters, and then started the infinite ECG scan. After letting the spacecraft remember these people with evil intentions one by one, he slowly returned to the spacecraft.

Raised the spaceship.

The reason why Yuwen Xiaobao did this was because Yuwen Xiaobao had already guessed the reason why Wu Zhengtian invited him here. Because Mo Ji was the God of War general of the Dongfu Empire, why did he hide in the Holy Luo Temple and kill the previous palace master?

Isn't it just to make it easier to attack the Ciro Empire in the future?

In the memory of His Highness, Wu Zhengfeng had heard Wu Zhengfeng mention this person many times, so Yuwen Xiaobao knew at a glance that Wu Zhengfeng must have been involved in this huge conspiracy.

What's more, the people chasing Xiao Shanhe were the Qing Mu Army under Wu Zhengfeng!

Although he, Yuwen Xiaobao, does not have much affection for Wu Zhengtian, and whoever becomes the emperor has nothing to do with him, he, Yuwen Xiaobao, must not watch Wu Zhengfeng seize the throne. This must never happen!

The incense is still burning.

There were gradually low murmurs in the venue. Wu Zhengtian turned back to look at Miao Yinyin again. Miao Yinyin opened her mouth slightly and muttered something silently:

Alas, this emperor is unreliable!

"Dare you say I'm unreliable?"

Yuwen Xiaobao's voice suddenly penetrated into Miao Yinyin's ears. Miao Yinyin was startled. She looked up hurriedly, but there was no trace in the sky. She was even more frightened at that moment.

"Let them all kneel down! Welcome me!!" Yuwen Xiaobao's voice came up again.

Miao Yinyin was startled, and a trace of sweat appeared on her forehead. Did that boy just tell everyone to kneel down? Including Emperor Wu Zhengtian?

Miao Yinyin swallowed secretly, frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Zhengtian, and happened to meet Wu Zhengtian's sidelong gaze. After a slight hesitation, Miao Yinyin secretly translated Yuwen Xiaobao's words

The words were sent to Wu Zhengtian's ears with the power of Dou Yuan.

Wu Zhengtian was obviously stunned. He was the lord of a country, the emperor of the Xiluo Empire, the most powerful empire on the Puluo Continent. Although the Holy Luo Palace was the most powerful holy land for cultivation, he had to kneel down...

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Wu Zhengtian was worthy of being an emperor. He made a decision immediately after hesitating for a moment. Who asked him to ask others? Who told him to have such a brother who harbored evil intentions?

Wu Zhengtian turned around and stood up, shook his sleeves, and said: "The emperor refused to show up, because I think we are not pious enough." After a pause, he raised his voice and said:

"Now, everyone will kneel down with me to welcome the appearance of the Lord!"

After saying that, Wu Zhengtian knelt down.

Everyone was startled again. Although they were reluctant, the emperors all knelt down. No matter how reluctant they were, they had to kneel down.

Wu Zhengfeng looked at Diao Baishengfei again and knelt down with great reluctance.

"Regards, Lord Saint Luo!" Miao Yinyin shouted loudly, and while she was still shouting, a person suddenly appeared from the big fiery red chair on the jade steps, waved her hand coolly, and whistled twice:

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was shocked and looked up at Yuwen Xiaobao. They were even more shocked when they saw it, especially Miao Yinyin, who was almost stunned because she saw an ancient painting in the forbidden secret room of the Holy Luo Temple.

Only appeared in the scroll:

Seven Star Purple Spirit Armor!!!

Yuwen Xiaobao was wearing a seven-star purple spirit armor and holding a seven-star war spear in his hand. He stood majestically on the jade steps. His whole body was wrapped in the seven-star purple spirit armor. Only two eyes were exposed, and there was a shining eye.

thing.

Uh... those are glasses.

Yuwen Xiaobao looked at everyone through his glasses with extremely indifferent eyes, sitting with a golden sword, full of majesty!

Fortunately, Yuwen Xiaobao was worried about how to cover it up before, but he didn't expect that the seven-star purple spirit armor was so tight, haha.

Yuwen Xiaobao murmured in his heart, and everyone in the audience also murmured in his heart, especially those like Wu Zhengfeng who had heard about the Seven-Star Purple Spirit Armor and the Seven-star War Spirit were even more shocked. If they were still thinking about getting a glimpse of their true body at first

, now I just think that it is best to get through this palace ceremony safely.

The Seven-Star Battle! The Seven-Star Purple Spirit Armor reappears after two thousand years! What does this mean? It means that the strength of this Saint Luo Temple Master has probably reached the highest level in history!

It is impossible to say that it can compete with the first-generation Emperor Xieluo, because in history, only the first-generation Emperor Xieluo can combine two sacred objects into one.


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