Nine suns stepping on the sky

There were more than a dozen figures standing on the pier in the cold, and the front was Bai Haoran who was in high spirits. Although he pretended to be calm, he couldn't hide his arrogance.

"Xiao Chen, we meet again!"

The robe on his body looks ordinary, but every texture exudes a strong aura, which is something that only a son of God is qualified to obtain.

This robe alone is a treasure.

Cooperating with this moment, Bai Haoran's aloof appearance really set off a hidden power.

With a sneer on the corner of Bai Haoran's mouth, he waited for Mo Yu's reaction, but he was extremely disappointed in the result, which turned into anger.

Mo Yu's expression was flat, with a hint of indifference in his eyes, obviously not paying attention to the scene in front of him, and he was very calm.

This feeling is like punching a punch in the air, so empty that there is no point of impact, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Chen!" Bai Haoran suddenly raised his voice, showing a trace of viciousness, "Don't be too arrogant, if you slaughter the Julu family, you will die!"

Mo Yu finally took a look at him, swept it away, and showed his contempt, and said lightly: "Get out of the way, I'm going to the Senate to meet the chief elder."

Bai Haoran finally broke out, "Meet the chief? Xiao Chen, do you think you still have a chance?" He looked resentful, but his eyes were full of pride, and he raised his hand, "Xiao Chen, the chief of the patrol department, violently and indiscriminately killed Julu family, I, as the Son of God, shall be sentenced to death according to the laws of Yangshen Palace!"

"Guardians, please take action to kill this person, and seek justice for the victims of the Julu family by rectifying the palace rules!"

Behind him, four monks stepped out, their expressions were all cold and stern, and they wanted to kill wantonly.

"Order of the Son of God!"

After bowing to the order, the four stood up again, and the terrifying aura burst out of their bodies immediately, like invisible big hands brazenly inserting between the sky and the earth, stirring up the situation.

But strangely, this huge movement was sealed in a narrow range, and it was ups and downs like a stormy sea, but it never let out the slightest bit.

"kill!"

The four guardians, the four powerful men of the emperor's realm, raised their hands at the same time, and the divine light gushed out from the palms of their hands, each of which condensed into a powerful magic weapon.

One piano, one chess, one book, one painting.

hum-

The strings move.

Snapped--

Pieces fall.

wow——

The pages are turned.

Swah——

Scroll Exhibition.

The four emperor-level monks superimposed the power of the four major-magic weapons, shot four killing lights, and descended with a bang!

This scene was personally arranged by Bai Changge and set up a death-killing situation.

As long as Mo Yu returns, Bai Haoran will step forward to drive the guardian of the hidden palace as the Son of God to kill him directly.

Once Mo Yu dies, the elders will be powerless to recover, and at most they will punish Bai Haoran, which is harmless.

Of course, the Julu family was slaughtered first. Although I don't know how Mo Yu did it, Bai Changge also considered the possibility of failure. At that time, Bai Haoran's status as the son of God was the big killer.

According to the rules of Yangshen Palace, the Son of God has a noble status and must be above the elders. No one must offend, otherwise he will be punished with death!

Even if the son of God's felony cannot be forgiven, the judgment can only be made after the resolution of the elders' council revokes his identity.

Therefore, at this moment, Bai Haoran's eyes widened, waiting for Mo Yu's reaction. If he survived, then it was time for him to make a move.

No matter what, Mo Yu must be forced to kill him, and he must be sentenced to death!

boom--

The four rays of divine light bombarded the same point. In the process, instead of depleting each other, they produced a certain kind of powerful increase, making the killing power of each other even more terrifying!

The space is distorting, blocking all line of sight, even if it is far away, you can still feel the terrifying aura of destruction.

The four guardians withdrew their hands, with disdain mixed with arrogance. Although they were not the strongest in the hidden palace, few of them dared to take the lead lightly when they joined forces.

This junior in the outer palace is so arrogant, at this moment, his body is smashed to pieces, his body and spirit are destroyed!

A hint of disappointment flashed in Bai Haoran's heart, he still wanted to kill Mo Yu himself, but he didn't want the matter to be over in the blink of an eye.

It's really too fast.

However, seeing with his own eyes that he died without a place to die in front of him, there was still an incomparably refreshing feeling rising from the depths of his soul and sweeping across his body, making him blush.

"Hahahaha!" Bai Haoran laughed loudly, he felt that the breath that had been stagnant in his heart until now finally became unobstructed, and immediately his whole body felt free!

On the starship, Dao Baixuan's eyes widened, a sudden pain came from her hand, which woke her up, and when she lowered her head, she found that her hand had been grabbed with bloodstains.

Xiaodie's face was pale, as if she had been greatly frightened, her blood was gone, she stared at the scene in front of her, her body trembling slightly.

"He...is he dead..."

Dao Baixuan bit her lip, although she really wanted to say no, but this scene made her really lose her confidence.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he heard Xiaodie's voice, he suddenly became cheerful, "Dao Baixuan, he's not dead, he's still alive!"

Dao Baixuan raised his head abruptly, and sure enough, he saw a blurry figure appearing in that distorted space. At this moment, he raised his hand, and swipe forward lightly.

A crack was directly torn open in the distorted space, as well as the destructive power contained in it, and the figure stepped out, appearing in front of everyone.

She was unscathed, and even the robe on her body was not wrinkled in the slightest, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But the four guardians know that this is not a lie after all!

Regardless of the shock in their hearts, the four of them shouted in unison, and the powerful aura erupted again, but this time, Mo Yu didn't give them another chance to make a move.

With a flick of his sleeves, Feng Qingyun could not see the slightest sharp breath, but the piano, chess, calligraphy, and paintings that had just been condensed in the hands of the four exploded at the same time.

As if being hit in the head, the expressions of the four guardians instantly weakened, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies were thrown back far away.

In just one step, Mo Yu's figure came to Bai Haoran's side, and he took a picture casually.

His palm seemed ordinary, but Bai Haoran heard the scream of his own soul, and the strong smell of decay and death almost made his heart stop beating!

"what!"

While screaming, Shenzi's robe automatically protected the lord, bursting out a circle of bright divine light, with countless lines intertwined in it, each of which was like the toughest spider silk, weaving into a powerful defense that could withstand the siege of several emperors.

This is the fundamental reason why Bai Haoran knew Mo Yu's terrifying strength, yet dared to risk himself and put him to death.

With this Son of God robe, he believed that he could escape unscathed.

But now, Bai Haoran's self-confidence quickly collapsed!

boom--

There was a loud noise, like a sacred mountain nine days away, falling heavily to the ground, and the patron saint light erupting from Shenzi's robe sank suddenly.

It can be clearly seen that the lines that make up that divine light are collapsing rapidly, one after another, as if being burned by flames, and they are pierced through in a blink of an eye.

During this process, Bai Haoran's body was thrown miserably, and hit heavily on the invisible barrier that blocked the breath here.

There was only a burst of "crack" shattering sound, and the barrier was directly shattered. Bai Haoran landed heavily, making a deep crater, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth and nose.

The violent breath, like a sudden hurricane, swept across the Yangshen Palace in an instant!