The strongest medical saint in Huadu

Chapter 2982 Little Empress, Zi Yanran!
The entire Cold Mountain Realm has not only become the most lively place in the territory of the Eastern Gods, but also the most lively place in the entire Sword God plane.

Although the news has been constantly blocked, but heads will always go out, and there are still a steady stream of monks arriving.

For the five super supreme forces here, they also care about the hidden powerhouses.

Those old guys, either don't make a move, and if they make a move, it must be a thunderbolt.

The five super supreme forces may not be able to withstand it.

Boom! !

In the boundary of Hanshan, a closed space protected by formations.

The violent turmoil generated leaked out.

It attracted the eyes of many monks.

"It's a pity, today is the battle between Emperor Yidao of the Wuji Sword Sect and the Nine Palaces of the Sword God, the son of the Sword God Shenjiu! It's just that I can't wait to see it!"

"Both of these two are 97 Hunyuan geniuses, I don't know who can be slightly better!"

"I was fortunate enough to see Yidaodi's shot, and he has a great chance of winning!"

"Sword God Son, Shen Jiu is not bad. In terms of record in all aspects, Sword God Son Shen Jiu is even better!"

"Nonsense! One Sword Emperor is the strongest!"

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For a while, there was no battle to be seen, instead, a fierce debate started about who was stronger and who was weaker, Teng Yi, the emperor of the sword, and Shen Jiu, the son of the sword god.

And in that space, the two figures have stopped at this moment.

In this enclosed space, many monks from Wuji Sword Sect and Sword God Nine Palaces are present.

They all witnessed the exchanges between the two.

The mere sparring gave the old fellows of the two sects a different understanding of Wang Tengyi and Shen Jiu.

Among the 97 Hunyuan, there are only a handful of people who have broken through to the realm of the eternal emperor.

But now these two people are half a step into the Eternal Emperor Realm, and their fighting power has reached the peak.

But this time it was just a sparring session, and the two still had a lot of cards in their cards.

"One Sword Emperor! In the first battle 3 years ago, you have improved a lot!"

Shen Jiu, the son of the sword god, is an extremely handsome man, with gentle manners and gentle manners.

But it was this man of manners who possessed monstrous combat power.

There are not many monks who can be recognized by his god Jiu, and this sword emperor is one of them.

"Both each other, you have also grown a lot!"

As soon as Wang Teng looked at Shen Jiu, he thought he had enjoyed the battle.

Of course, there was no winner or loser between the two.

However, this confrontation can be regarded as giving him a new understanding of Shen Jiu.

The sparring between each other still reveals some strength of the other party.

As for fighting with all your strength, fighting to the death, it's really hard to say.

There is really a life and death, even if it is the living one, the price to pay is huge.

Especially at their stage, facing the same realm and the same arrogance, they will not force the other party to a dead end, unless it is necessary to take action and eradicate them.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and returned to where the monks of their sect were.

The monks on both sides, even those old guys, were relieved at this moment.

After all, the two super supreme sects don't want to lose the two Tianjiao.

Originally, the two wanted to fight, but they both opposed it. After all, they were all considering the sect, and they had a lot of worries.

In the blocked space here, the formation was lifted, and both parties returned to the area they occupied.

"These two guys are so strong! I really want to kill them!"

In the area where the Hall of Hundred Kings is located, there is a cold man with eyes as sharp as eagle eyes.

"Your Highness Nine! No, you can't act impulsively. Once you kill the Emperor of the Sword, you will still be the son of the Sword God, and the Palace of Hundred Kings will be in trouble!"

The monks of the Hundred Kings Hall who were accompanying them at the rear all changed their faces when they heard His Highness Nine's words.

His Highness Ninth Prince's behavior is quite extreme.

It is this kind of extreme that caused a lot of headaches for the Palace of Hundred Kings.

If other sects, with the strength of their Hundred Kings Palace, they can easily deal with it.

But Wuji Daozong, or Sword God Nine Palaces, is different.

It really doesn't matter if you kill some ordinary monks with low status.

But this Emperor Yuan is still the son of the sword god, so it is not a concept.

"It scares you, do you really think that these two guys are easy to kill?"

The man sneered, and looked to the other side, "Vulture!"

The word 'bald donkey' came out of his mouth, and he was very disgusted.

"His Royal Highness Soul Sea, please stay safe!"

It was a greeting from a monk at Nine Heavens Leiyin Great Buddha Temple, far away.

"Qizhen! I heard that your Great Sun Golden Body is one step closer. I really want to give it a try!"

"Your Highness Soul Sea, I'm not your opponent, you should forgive the poor monk!"

"You bald donkeys, hypocrisy is useless in front of me!"

This Qizhen is not weak at all, Soul Sea and this Qizhen have fought against each other before, but this time they almost suffered a loss.

"Hmph! Sooner or later I will kill you!"

The sea of ​​souls disappeared directly, and returned to the palace in the area occupied by the Hall of Hundred Kings.

Qi Zhen didn't care at all about Hun Hai's harsh words.

All the while, with a smile on his face.

There seemed to be nothing that could make him angry.

That Buddha heart is extremely terrifying, even in the entire Nine Heavens Leiyin Great Buddha Temple, it is rare.

"Qizhen! Just being threatened by the sea of ​​souls like this, do you want us to cooperate and kill this arrogant guy together!"

At this time, beside Qizhen, a woman appeared.

When one of them appeared, Qizhen turned his head to look.

It was this woman, even Qizhen, who wanted to keep her at arm's length.

Because he is the little empress of Emperor Xiao Pavilion.

The status is detached, even though she is a woman, but in terms of strength, even he is afraid.

Especially the little snake that appeared on the woman's shoulder.

Don't look at the little snake, it's a divine beast half a step from the Eternal Emperor Realm.

"Miss Yanran! This kind of cooperation, the poor monk would not dare!"

Shaking his head again and again.

"Don't dare? Are you kidding me? You still don't dare! In this sea of ​​souls, I have long wanted to kill. You and I cooperate. Although it is not 100% sure, there is still an [-]% or [-]% chance. !"

The little empress Zi Yanran covered her mouth and smiled.

Smile a hundred Meisheng!

Her temperament is already comparable to that of the real Empress of Emperor Xiaoge.

But Qizhen still shook his head and disappeared directly from Ziyanran's side.

"Why are you running? I won't eat you! Really, are you so afraid of me?"

Stamped his feet, very angry, Qizhen didn't even dare to cooperate with him, he was not joking, if he really killed him, he would kill him.

Anyway, in the Hall of Hundred Kings, Soul Sea is only His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, not to mention that they have a deep friendship with Dixiao Pavilion and Jiutian Leiyin Great Buddha Temple. endlessly.

(End of this chapter)