God

Chapter 1989

Indeed, in the Holy Martial Hall, one needs to walk a certain distance before reaching the central stone box. Without the blessing of the holy king's spirit, it is impossible to walk at all!

Yuchi Changfeng and Elder Shenghuo looked at each other with strange eyes and said, "Su Yi, then tell me how you were baptized without the spirit of a holy king!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Xiongtu also looked at Su Yi with a respectful face, Su Yi was the only one who could attract the real body of the Sage King of the Six Paths for thousands of years, Su Yi was undoubtedly the son of the Chosen One.

"Su Xiaoyou, you have never had the aura of a holy king, how can you accept the baptism?" Duanmu Xiongtu was puzzled.

"Hmph, I think you are causing trouble!" Yuchi Changfeng said in a dark voice.

It was obvious that Sheng Shan didn't want to admit it, Su Yi's brows gradually frowned, murderous intent rose in his eyes, and he looked at Duanmu Xiongtu.

"Do I need to explain to you? I have accepted your request. The next step is to open the golden sky array!"

"laugh!"

A group of strong men from the holy mountain took a step forward, and Yuchi said coldly: "Boy! If you don't make it clear today, don't even think about going anywhere!"

"Hahaha!"

The madness in his eyes became more intense, a heroic laughter burst out from Su Yi's throat, Su Yi raised his head to the sky and shouted, laughing loudly.

"Sacred Mountain is indeed a generation of pigs and dogs who don't keep their promises! Bloodbath is light on you! You can't live without committing crimes!"

"boom!"

Duanmu Xiongtu's heart skipped a beat, he looked to the sky where Yutian Palace and the aristocratic family were ready to go, and with a wave of his palm, a golden light split a ravine on the ground of Shengwu Hall, stopping Yuchi Changfeng and others.

"Little friend Su Yi, please enter the formation! The Holy Mountain keeps its word!"

Yuchi Changfeng and Elder Shenghuo were furious immediately, only to hear Duanmu Xiongtu say coldly.

"Yuchi, don't embarrass the Holy Mountain! If you can induce the real body of the six realms, the Holy Mountain will directly recognize you as the master! Also, don't think that others don't know about some things!"

"Buzz!"

The sacred flame standing aside suddenly condensed, signaling Yuchi not to say any more.

Duanmu Xiongtu had indescribable appreciation for this magical boy in front of him.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes flickered, glaring at Yuchi Changfeng like an osprey.

Smiling embarrassingly, seeing Yuchi Changfeng slumped, Su Yi's heart suddenly felt happy, his eyes moved upwards, and he looked as indifferent as water.

"Su Yi doesn't have any external force. I used the coercion of my soul to spy on it at first. Apart from that, what else do you think is wrong?"

Duanmu Xiongtu let out a soft snort, his sharp eyes scanned the field back and forth, except for Yuchi Changfeng and Elder Shenghuo, the expressions of the rest of the elders had changed at this moment.

A person who can attract the true face of the Sage King of the Six Paths can prove that this son is destined to be with the Holy Mountain no matter what.

"This..." Elder Shenghuo's bark-like face twitched slightly, and he stared at Yuchi Changfeng with fixed eyebrows.

"I can testify against him!"

A clear and stern voice came from behind, Xue Honglou remained cold and determined, his eyes like cold diamonds caught Yuchi Changfeng's eyes, and he announced to everyone.

"You say that I have not been ruled by the holy mountain, but I can also arouse the innate sage king energy. Why can't Su Yi?"

Hearing Su Yi speak for himself for the first time, he immediately glanced at Xue Honglou Gao in his heart, frowned, and only saw Xue Honglou bow in front of Duanmu Xiongtu.

"Elder Duanmu, please start the Shengwu Grand Competition quickly! Su Yi is not someone who breaks promises! I trust him!"

"Okay! The fifth sage has the capacity to tolerate people, I admire you!" Duanmu Xiongtu raised his mouth slightly, under this embarrassing situation, Xuehonglou undoubtedly gave everyone a step up.

"The formation is waiting for you!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a strange green light swept across the sky. Yuchi Changfeng was already standing on the top of the mountain, and when he turned around, his strange pupils radiated a strange light.

"It seems that some people can't wait!" Duanmu Xiongtu's dry eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on Su Yi and Xue Honglou.

"You guys go too! The Holy One and the Nine Holy Maidens may be late! Su Xiaoyou, you promised me that you will not get involved in the Holy Mountain Dabi!"

With a light wave of his palm, Duanmu Xiongtu shot out a beam of golden light from the inside of the wide sleeve robe, the horse roared like a dragon, and pointed directly at a stone in the northwest mountain.

"boom!"

A burst of golden light shot up into the sky, and in an instant, auspicious clouds piled up all around, one layer after another, and mysterious and unpredictable runes poured out continuously. Under the deep golden light, the deep energy split the entire mountain.

Within the mountain peak split from it, the sacred aura soared into the sky, and the faces of countless people were soaked with a layer of magical gold.

"scoff"

Outside the aperture, the surging vitality was like a storm, and the mountain top began to tremble involuntarily.

Immediately, all the elders under the command of the Fifth Holy Son and the Great Holy Son jumped into the air at the same time, shouting loudly at the same time!
In an instant, the overwhelming holy king's aura gathered into a huge horse, and charged towards the hazy circle of light.

"Qianyuan Jintian formation! This is the protection formation of the holy mountain!"

Everyone was trembling with fear, even Duanmu Xiaoman's eyebrows fluctuated slightly, a large formation that required dozens of Yuanzong Realm peaks, and even Yuanyu Realm leaders, could only be opened, and the energy inside could be imagined fear!
Xue Honglou and Su Yi looked at each other, seeing that Yuchi Changfeng had already advanced, and at the same time raised his breath, heading towards the golden sky circle like a beast in human form.

Along the way, everyone who jumped over the holy mountain, Situ Liuyun, Liu Zongyuan, and the guests who came and went all had expressions of disbelief.

No one thought that Su Yi could enter the golden sky formation!
"Will Ruoxi go with Su Yi?" Liu Zongyuan's eyes fluctuated again and again, and he froze in place.

Some strong men from the holy mountain who had originally sneered at Su Yi and even wanted to kill him, now had expressions like a pig's liver.

Especially when they met Su Yi's eyes, they looked away awkwardly.

"Actually, apart from being a little arrogant, this kid is really the No.1 of his generation!"

"Yes, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is to my eyes. It's Wang Quande, that bastard. What did you say about the qualifications of a handyman back then! Is this the qualification of a handyman!"

"It's still wise for the Holy One to turn against Elder Holy Fire and make friends with him in the Tianfeng War! This kid, I really want him to enter the Holy Mountain!"

A one-sided voice gradually came from the lower sky. After the baptism, the strong people of the holy mountain were a little depressed. How could such a powerful young man become the sworn enemy of his own holy mountain!
For a person who can attract the true face of the Holy King of the Six Paths, everyone knows that the bloodbath of the Holy Mountain is definitely not a lie!

In the air, the speed of the two phantoms was evenly matched, and when they reached midair, Duanmu Xiaoman also turned into an ice blue phantom and went away through the air.

"Su Yi!"

Su Yi stopped in his tracks instantly, Xue Honglou took a look, and then said coldly: "I'll wait for you at the gate of the magic circle!"

Nodding his head, Su Yi raised a smile and said in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"

"Give me your hand!" Duanmu Xiaoman's complexion was slightly flushed, her beautiful eyelashes raised, and the ice cone came out from her hand, gently scratching the hand holding Su Yi.

Millions of disciples from the Holy Mountain below and in the surrounding mountains were watching, their eyes burning, wondering what Duanmu Xiaoman was going to do.

And a group of young warriors looked extremely ugly, but when they thought of Su Yi's strength, they became discouraged in an instant.

"What is this for?" Su Yi watched as a drop of blood fell on Duanmu Xiaoman's palm, and it splashed away.

(End of this chapter)