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Chapter 1704 Chapter 17: Dao Gong helps me summon the Holy Ancestor, and one person fights the Holy Emperor in pairs

Chapter 1704 Chapter 1700 Dao Gong helps me summon the Holy Ancestor, and one person will fight the Holy Emperor in pairs

Master Shou's trump card is actually the Taoist Palace Master?

Didn't the two of them just have a fight in Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory?

Now, are we friends again?

Then again, what kind of friend can go out of his way to protect his friend in front of the Holy Emperor of Han Palace!

How could the Taoist Palace Master come up?

This is a complete frame-up plan!

"Master Shou..." Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror, unable to complain. This seemed too ridiculous.

With such an obvious trap, let alone the Palace Master, it is impossible for him to attack. Even if he did, he would not be able to defeat it.

To take a step back, would the Holy Emperor Hangong fall into the trap so easily?

Will his choice be between Shou Ye and Dao Palace Master?

Feng Zhongzui felt that if he were as high as the Han Palace Holy Emperor, no one could influence his choice.

I want them all!

It's a pity that Feng Zhongzui is not the Holy Emperor of Han Palace.

The position he was in now, where he couldn't even see Master Meng's back, how could he possibly figure out Xu Xiaoshou's true inner thoughts?

When the holy light descended from the sky and slowly condensed into a hazy and illusory facial features high in the sky above Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have the slightest bit of unnecessary curiosity.

He didn't even want to wait for the Holy Emperor of Han Palace to condense his incarnation, the incarnation of his thoughts, or even complete other miscellaneous avatar descending spiritual skills.

He also has no idea of ​​giving it a try, after all, he is still a rookie who can't even love the common people.

He quickly threw Ah Si towards the apricot world, used telepathy to transmit the sound, said "treasure" to the old Taoist priest, faced the light, faced the five realms, and opened his arms:

"Ah~"

"The world, forget me..."



"Well?"

Descend to Nanming.

Dao Qiongtian's emotions boiled.

He was still angrily scolding so-and-so in his heart. In his opinion, this was what he should have done just now.

But in an instant, he lost the object of his anger.

He found that he was like a fish swimming in the shallows of Nanming, forgetting why he was angry a few breaths ago.

"Didi didi..."

Alarms echoed in my mind, and I traced back to a conclusion, but it was given a baffling name:

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Who is Xu Xiaoshou?

Only when such thoughts flashed through his mind, Dao Qiongcang turned his hand over involuntarily and pulled out a jade slip.

At the same time, the second brain sent a message:

""Xu Xiao Shou Information Briefing", no matter how critical the situation is now, please read it immediately!"

What the hell?

Even the names are separated to prevent them from being pieced together and pointing clearly, causing exceptions?

So rigorous... Dao Qiongcang was keenly aware that he should have been guided by an extremely powerful forgetfulness.

But who can understand the way of forgetting, the way of guidance, and transcend their own transcendent level of memory, and then influence themselves?

Who is it that can't even remember the way to remember, so they have to prepare so many backup plans in advance to wake up their memory in the most primitive way when something is triggered to be forgotten?

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Dao Qiongcang murmured, slightly amused.

Is it possible that this Xu Xiaoshou can be stronger than the Ten-Zun Seat?

He put the jade slip against his forehead and between his brows, and just as he swept away the holy thoughts, at the same time, a faint voice sounded in the distance:

"Tao... Qiong... Cang!"

This direct call to the holy name awakened everything related to him that had been temporarily cut off due to the disappearance of "Xu Xiaoshou".

Dao Qiongcang suddenly recalled that at this time, his biggest enemy should not be Xu Xiaoshou, but the Han Palace Holy Emperor.

"Damn it!"

"How could this Xu Xiaoshou be such a saint? He actually teased me like this!"

Only then did Dao Qiongcang remember that he was halfway on the run, and when he got here, he was interrupted by the mechanism he had set up in advance.

Of course, he didn't dare to stop being reminded by himself before forgetting the guidance. He himself knew how cautious Dao Qiongcang was.

Being able to find memories in such a roundabout way means that the matter must be very important.

He used his second brain to read the information about Xu Xiaoshou in the jade slips.

At the same time, he quickly searched and found out why he had decided before that when he was in trouble, his first choice was to run to Nanming.

The one in Nanming, Tianchi, can help me!

"Holy Emperor Hangong, wait a minute, I'm a good person!"

Dao Qiongang suddenly plunged into Nanming and quickly escaped to the deep sea, but he was so panicked that he even told nonsense such as "I am a good person" that he did not believe.

He actually thought up the excuse in advance that he was just temporarily leaving the Holy Mountain and working undercover in the Southern Territory. In essence, he was still a person in the Qianshi Emperor realm, and his heart also belonged to the five holy emperor families. He wanted to maintain a good relationship with the Han Palace Emperor realm.

people.

That's too late!

Time doesn't allow him to talk so much nonsense!

"I am the first Taoist envoy under Qian Shi. After Dao Xuanji's defeat, I am the most powerful."

"Holy Emperor Hangong, please allow me to say something. Do not act first to harm the good relationship between the two families."

The waves of the deep sea exploded, and the holy thoughts in the sky formed a group and raised their voices to stir up the sky. The voice was trembling, but they tried to communicate.

He firmly believed that the Han Palace Saint Emperor would not consider this a threat.

Because in the eyes of people in high positions, the things they consider are completely different from those in low positions.

Compared with the two issues of "consecrating gods and proclaiming ancestors" and "carving up the Wurao Emperor Realm", no matter how high his reputation is in the Five Realms, in the eyes of the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, he is still just a small shrimp in Nanming and cannot threaten him.

he.

The gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable, and for the first time, they didn't even see the enemy's face before they uttered these words.

One can imagine how much he attaches importance to the Han Palace Saint Emperor.

The Holy Emperor of Han Palace did not respond, which was of course his acquiescence.

But it wasn't that he didn't make any moves. He condensed his vague facial features high in the sky at Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Region and paid attention to the Holy Holy Continent.

He found that he had chosen the wrong location.

Then he shot the holy light from the central region, to Nanming, and to the place in the sky where it tried to hide but could not escape.



"One word!"

"I only have time for one sentence!"

Dao Qiongcang fled quickly in the deep sea of ​​Nanming, his heart was frozen. While searching for something, his mind was running fast, almost burning.

The god of luck seems to be looking after me.

It happened to be at this time that the second brain finished reading everything about Xu Xiaoshou's briefing.

"Xu Xiaoshou, Tiansang Ling Palace..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, Bai Cao..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, Void Island..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, the relic of God..."

Everything, including what happened at the moment, was traced back from the jade slips using words and the direction of music and painting.

Whenever something sensitive might be touched upon, Dao Qiongcang would cut it off in advance to prevent "Xu Xiao Shou" from being related to "Xu Xiao Shou".

By constructing a stranger's life, it restores the intricate past between "Xu·Xiao·Shou", the great power of the way of forgetting, and the other people in the sky.

When Dao Qiongcang actually finished reading the briefing information, his face turned green.

Xu Xiaoshou is my lifelong enemy!

He betrayed this guy without hesitation and roared:

"There is a thief named Xu Xiaoshou, whose way of forgetfulness is beyond the Tao. He provoked the Holy Emperor Han Gong, and later hid himself invisibly, but polluted me with dirty water. The Holy Emperor Han Gong can issue an edict to forbid the way of recollection, and return it to

I am innocent and the truth is revealed!"

The holy light descends on Nanming, the waves calm down, and the sea beasts hold their breath.

The dead silence only lasted for a moment above the sea, and then a magnificent light bloomed in the sky.

At this moment, everyone in the five regions saw a golden edict unfolding in front of their eyes and even in their minds.

The eight characters in the letter are concise and concise, pointing directly to the true meaning of the great road:

"Five Domains Forbidden Heritage, the Great Way of Retrospection."



"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

There is no preaching mirror in the Southern Territory, but Xu Xiaoshou heard his words through the unclean eavesdropping thoughts left on Dao Qiongcang.

He immediately realized that Lingshiyi had used it too many times in front of Dao Qiongcang and had found a weakness.

This guy has never been an ordinary person.

He used to be the kind of person who couldn't recall things about himself even if he was aware of it.

But now, he has evolved!

Damn it, old slut, you deserve to die... Before Xu Xiaoshou could curse more, he felt the scene in front of him change.

The holy light descended on the five regions, and its power spread across the continent.

When the long-lost golden scroll once again unfolded in his field of vision, Xu Xiaoshou, who was waiting for a good show, was frightened under the dual state of disappearance and independence.

"The Holy Emperor's Golden Edict?"

"No, brother Gong Han, how can you listen to the one-sided words of that coquettish old man? You are confused!"

Back then, the Eight Lords were familiar with the Holy Emperor's golden edict that descended on Void Island and rewritten the pattern of the five domains. This incident is still vivid in my mind.

Xu Xiaoshou could not ignore the volume of the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict that the Han Palace Holy Emperor was unfolding at the moment.

He also didn't think that his disappearing technique, being independent from the world, could withstand the power of the Holy Emperor of Cold Palace.

After all, in the Ruins of God, the newly resurrected Sui Yin was already able to resist the guidance, and almost caused the combination of his disappearing technique and the independence of the world to be scrapped, and he was also almost scrapped.

but……

Is the Holy Emperor of the Cold Palace in the Holy God Continent really better than the newly revived Sui Yin?

To put it bluntly, he is just the Holy Emperor, and Sui Yin is the evil god! He is the true god!

Xu Xiaoshou still had a glimmer of hope and planned to give it a try.

He immediately lifted the disappearing spell, jumped in front of Feng Zhongzui, slapped him in the face, and asked:

"who I am?"

Feng Zhongzui was so stunned that he subconsciously wanted to blurt out, but stopped: "Sue, shou..."

I do not believe!

How could you possibly know me?

Xu Xiaoshou brushed his head and rushed to Beibei again: "Who am I?"

Beibei was also stunned: "Who are you?"

The golden edict of the Holy Emperor in the sky is now coming to an end, completely prohibiting the path of forgetfulness, and recalling all the past events.

Only then did Beibei completely recall all the humiliations he had suffered before. His face suddenly tightened, he pointed angrily at Xu Xiaoshou, gritted his teeth and said:

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are finished!"

"You're absolutely doomed. Let's see how you make trouble this time!"

Snapped.

Her cheeks trembled, and she was slapped by Master Shou.

"ah!!!"



Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to pay attention to the incompetent and furious Xiao Beibei. When he saw that he was exposed, he turned around, jumped up into the sky, and shouted loudly:

"Dao Qiongcang, we agreed to go side by side, but why did you betray me at the critical moment? Do you think this will clear you up and make the Han Palace Holy Emperor ignore your previous secret blockade?"

"Moon Palace is cold!" He pointed at the sky angrily and yelled angrily: "It's me, it's me. Everything was done by me, Xu Xiaoshou, and has nothing to do with my friend Dao Qiongang. If you have the ability, come to me alone!

"

Drunk in the wind, his pupils trembled.

He heard everyone shaking and almost staggered over.

It was too terrifying, so Master Shou had splashed dirty water on it before and became invisible, hoping to let the Dao Palace Master bear the consequences alone.

Now that he was discovered, he was forcibly tied up with the Taoist Palace Master?

You really can’t mess with Master Shou!

The Master of the Taoist Palace met Mr. Shou. It was truly a blessing that he had cultivated for five lifetimes. All of it was fed to the gods and humans. In addition to being unlucky, he was still unlucky.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

No matter how he was framed and tied up by Master Shou, it seemed that the Holy Emperor of Hangong was really capable.

I was in the Southern Region and realized that I had been tricked by Xu Xiaoshou as soon as I met.

He separated a field and condensed the power of the vast Saint Ancestor, turning it into a hand covering the sky, exploring the Guizhe Holy Mountain from the crack in space.

"Hand of the Holy Ancestor!"

Drunk in the Wind was so frightened that he lost his voice in shock.

The spiritual thread that Shouye inserted into his body like a puppet was immediately cut off by the terrifying pressure.

As soon as the support fell, Feng Zhongzui fell completely and hit the ground, causing a bloody head.

"Dong dong dong."

It was like hail falling all around, one after another, unable to withstand the pressure of the mighty Saint Ancestor's hand, the Half-Saints fell from the sky and fell to the ground without any image.

"Ouch!"

Beibei clicked, and his head was stuck in the earth and rocks. His upper body was completely submerged, leaving only his two short legs hanging outside, like two big white onions.

This blow is nothing short of terrifying.

Through the completely distorted and blurred missionary mirror, the five regions can fully imagine how terrifying the pressure in the center of the battlefield is!

But everyone around him fell down.

There was not even a frontal contact, just the aftermath, and he was overwhelmed.

Master Shou survived!

He stands on the top of the laurels, treads on the ruins, and remains high-spirited!

The Holy Ancestor's men only killed Xu Xiaoshou, who was as insignificant as an ant and was not worth mentioning.

But not only did he stand, he actually wanted to resist.

Facing the hand that covered the sky, Master Shou raised his arms and shouted in pain:

"Master Dao, help me!"



Dao Gong?

The nickname of Taoist Palace Master...?

The five realms were stunned. The Taoist Palace Master really had such magical powers and could he help Master Shou survive this calamity?

"Stop calling me!"

The person involved, Dao Qiongqian, now just wants to disappear.

He has gone into hiding in Nanming, and he only regrets why he couldn't find a name with eighteen characters at that time, so that he might be able to avoid Xu Xiaoshou's call.

He didn't even want to fight, he just wanted to escape.

As for helping Xu Xiaoshou...

I wish you happiness!

But Dao Qiongcang didn't help, and Xu Xiaoshou didn't care. He even dared to wait for the Saint Ancestor's hand to come close to his face, and then his eyes changed.

He became passionate, impassioned, and impassioned, almost turning into Cao Erzhu, shouting heartbreakingly:

"Yes, just like that!"

"Just like we did when we fought against the evil spirits, let's fight side by side, Dao Qiongtian!"

Which kind?

The five realms were confused.

What exactly is it like?

Dao Qiongcang is about to go crazy.

Xu Xiaoshou's one-man show was so good that he even began to wonder if he had remembered it wrong. At that time, the three statues of the sky used Xu Xiaoshou's body instead of Cao Erzhu's body?

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Master Shou seemed to have received help from the Taoist priests, and his body glowed with a powerful aura that was not weaker than the power of human ancestors.

This power is so great that it can even stop the Holy Ancestor's hand by half.

When the opportunity paused for a moment, Xu Xiaoshou waved the invisible pen and ink at the speed of light, and rewritten the breath of the power of the Heavenly Ancestor into the breath of the power of the Holy Ancestor using the method of painting proficiency:

"Just like when you borrowed the power of my Holy Ancestor!"

"This time, we are still together!"

He shouted loudly, raised his shield and stood up, fully activating all the power in the dragon ball for the first time, not daring to delay, and transformed into an extreme giant.

Proficient in painting, at the same moment, he rewrote the Extreme Giant into the image of the Holy Ancestor summoned by Dao Qiongcang when he pretended to be the Holy Ancestor and deceived Sui Yin in the ruins of the gods.

So, from the perspective of the five domains...

When the hands of the Holy Ancestor were about to suppress Master Shou, Master Shou just shouted "Master Dao, help me", and holy light descended from heaven to help him.

He stood up, jumped into the holy light, and turned into a holy ancestor!

"What?"

Feng Zhongzui's pupils almost burst, "Master Shou, have you become a holy ancestor?"

The five domains are equally at a loss.

Was it because of Dao Gong's help that he became an instant saint?

There is no time to think! The Holy Ancestor, picked up his shield... Huh? Oh, that's right, the Holy Ancestor just picked up his Broken Jun Shield, and struck hard at the hand of his Holy Ancestor.

slap.

"Bang!"

This blow directly shattered the sky tens of thousands of miles high, cracked the surface of the preaching mirror, and blasted the heads of the people in the five regions completely blank.

The great road turns into powder.

The vibration can be heard in the five realms.

People in the Eastern Region can feel the earthquake at the Sword Tomb.

And in the battlefield, as the vacuum disappeared, the power of the ancestors filled the sky with brilliance, and the people of the five regions could already see who won and who lost after this blow.

The hand of the Holy Ancestor was completely shattered!

The Holy Ancestor of Yisha was also shattered!

But in the midst of the magnificent brilliance that filled the sky, Shou returned with his shield in hand, raising his head and roaring wildly, as if he was venting his anger.

He was hunched over.

He raised his arms and shouted.

Even if the preaching mirror is cracked, the five realms can clearly hear Shouye's tearing cry.

That cry made people's scalp numb and their liver and gallbladder split:

"Don't underestimate the bond between me and Dao Qiongcang, brother Gong Han!"



"puff!"

The man was in the deep sea, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, as if his soul had been ripped away, and his whole body was exhausted.

It's over.

Now even if I jump into Nanming, I can’t clean it up.


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