most cosmic

Chapter 153
"In order to commemorate that you are the first Saint Son-level person to die at my hands, please be more solemn." Lan Tian said lightly as he looked at Su Ye Saint Son's face that gradually turned pale.

Showtime is over and he's not ready to play anymore.

God Meteor Force Field, open!

In an instant, the overwhelming pressure enveloped the whole body, and the face of Shengzi Suye completely changed. For a moment, he even felt that he had become the enemy of the whole world, and the whole world was rejecting him. Wei also dropped two small realms in an instant, leaving only a medium planetary level!

"puff!"

The sound of flames rising reached Shengzi Suye's ears, and a huge heat wave hit him. He tried his best to resist the huge pressure, and raised his head with difficulty, only to see that Lan Tian was once again covered with a layer of blood and sparks. looking at him.

"No, don't." Suye Shengzi begged in despair.

"No? Don't you like playing with fire?" Lan Tian remained unmoved, and stretched out a finger. Under his control, a wisp of blood sparks slowly drifted towards Son Su Ye. At the same time, in order to prevent him from saying After admitting defeat, he imitated the way he had dealt with Di Yu just now, and made a brazen attack with mental power, which directly knocked his mind into a blur.

"what!"

After Cangxue Xinghuo touched the body of Shengzi Suye, an unconscious scream came out of his mouth.

However, for his tragic situation, no one present would have a heart of compassion, even the weakest female practitioners looked at him with relief.

For this kind of person, of course, Lan Tian has no compassion. He controls the temperature of Cangxue Xinghuo, imitating how he tortured Guhan Diyu, and constantly roasting him who has no ability to resist.

After 10 minutes, Suye Shengzi was wiped out!
Lan Tian's cruel approach, not only did not arouse the resistance of everyone, but was emotional, and kept shouting his name loudly.

"Holy Son, I love you!"

I don't know which bold female practitioner made the start. After shouting this sentence, all men and women shouted with fanaticism on their faces.

"Holy Son, I love you!"

"Holy Son, I love you!"

"Holy Son, I love you!"

"."

The fervent shouts made Lan Tian feel chills, especially when he saw that in the crowd, Di Yu's King Kong was also looking at him frantically, saying "Holy Son, I love you", and his face was full of tears. The black line quickly descended from the sky.

After he landed on the ground, the crowd cheered and surrounded him all at once.

"Brother Lantian, you really gave my sister a big surprise!" Holy Master Qingcang said first.

"Holy son, the old man is convinced." The elder Xuesha looked at Lantian in amazement. He was really convinced of Lantian.

"Di Yu thanked the Son for saving his life!" Di Yu simply walked up to Lan Tian and knelt down on one knee.

This is not a common etiquette. In the universe, the human race pays more attention to the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping. If there are no special circumstances, even if they meet the Holy Lord, no matter how low the cultivator is, it is impossible for the cultivator to perform the ceremony of kneeling and worshiping!

"Get up, get up, brother Di Yu is too polite, it's just a little effort." Lan Tian hurriedly helped Di Yu up, and said with a smile.

"Di Yu's life will belong to the Holy Son from now on. Whenever the Holy Son wants it, just ask!" Di Yu said emotionally, just now he really smelled the smell of death, and the taste is really indescribable.
"It's outrageous to say this. How can I say that I am also the Holy Son of the Holy Land. If I don't save you, who will I save?"

Lan Tian smiled and shook his head, not wanting to continue this topic, so he turned his head to look at Holy Master Qing Cang, and said, "Sister Yan, from now on, one-third of the secret realms in Jintong Holy Land will be ours?"

"Wrong, it's not ours, but yours!" The Lord Qingcang smiled and said sweetly, "Without you, let alone the secret realm of Jintong Holy Land, I'm afraid even my secret realm of Qingcang Holy Land would It has changed hands, so, this is what you deserve, you have full control over the one-third of the secret realm!"

"Look at what you said, isn't mine ours?" Lan Tian waved his hand and said with a smile.

"You've got a conscience~" Holy Master Qing Cang gave Lan Tian a coquettish look, and said with satisfaction.

"."

Is this still our unparalleled Holy Master?

Being captured by the charming attitude of the Holy Master Qingcang, this is the voice of everyone around.

"Hmph, it's over here, why are you still standing here? Could it be that you are waiting for me to invite you to drink tea?!" The Holy Master Qing Cang obviously realized his gaffe, and immediately picked up the Holy Master's airs, coldly drink.

"." Hearing the words, everyone hurriedly bowed to Lan Tian and scattered away. Only some high-level practitioners who stood side by side with the elder Xuesha stayed where they were, without moving.

Lan Tian's expression was weird, it seemed that everyone had suffered at the hands of the Holy Master
"Blood Killing Elder, take a few Immortals to Jintong Holy Land to hand over, hum, dare to provoke me, this time, let them bleed well!" Holy Master Qing Cang looked at the people who fled in a hurry, and said with satisfaction nod.

"Wait, Sister Yan, my home planet is still in the original universe where the blood killed the elders." Lan Tian hurriedly stopped.

"That's right, then let Elder Taixu go." Holy Master Qingcang nodded and ordered another elder to go.

"Hey, don't worry, Holy Master and Holy Son, I will definitely choose carefully, and I will definitely let that Jintong Holy Master really hurt~" Elder Taixu laughed.

To Lan Tian's surprise, this Elder Taixu was actually a handsome young man who looked less than 30 years old.

"Haha, Holy Son, don't be fooled by this old man's appearance. He is quite old, but he just likes to maintain this handsome young man's attire. I don't know how many ignorant girls' hearts he has deceived!" The elder became more and more familiar with Lan Tian, ​​and he didn't know where his cold temper was thrown away. He squinted at the bloody elder and explained to Lan Tian.

"Bah, you old bastard! In front of the Holy Son, can you save me some face?!" Elder Taixu blushed and scolded with a smile.

"Save face, you old man, don't think that I don't know, I saw you sneaking video with a third-rate starlet using the virtual universe network a few days ago!" A middle-aged cultivator with the appearance of a scribe said shortly.

"Hmph, I earned my own face. I am also very troubled by your disrespectful appearance." Holy Master Qingcang also joined the denunciation army, and everyone around laughed.

". The old man is gone, and I have nothing in common with you!"

Elder Taixu couldn't hold back anymore, covered his face and fled, disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)