Heavenly Emperor of Myriad Realms

The strength of the eight saints is between the peak of Tongshen realm and wuzhuan golden body.

Zhensheng quickly magnified his palm. In the surging black and dead spirit, there was a little light golden light flashing. He was the strong one who cast the two turn golden body!

Although Zhou Qing's cultivation is far inferior to him, he can turn around to achieve great success. It's not impossible to shake him head-on.

But in that way, he could not hide the secret of forging a four turn golden body.

At present, only song Changqing has cast the four turn golden body in the early stage of tongshenjing!

Once you make a move, your identity will be exposed!

When the mind was turned, Zhou Qing stamped on the soles of his feet and flew away.

"Stop it for this seat!"

At this time, a low drink came from outside the palace. The next moment, a hard wall suddenly condensed in front of Zhou Qing.

Bang!

The Zhensheng general was about to catch Zhou Qing, but he was blocked by the wall. He bombarded the wall with his palm and took it back quickly.

And his face has changed dramatically!

The earth wall was not defeated. It was only cracked when it was slapped by general Zhensheng.

Zhou Qing was surprised and turned to look. A burly figure dressed in strong clothes stepped into the palace.

Tu Shengshi, Yu Wenji!

Yu Wenji's face was cold and he walked towards the Zhensheng general step by step.

Every step, his momentum will become stronger!

When you reach ten meters in front of the Zhensheng general, the aura of heaven and earth in the whole palace becomes as heavy as a mountain!

Shen tuxin and Wei Quan's two brothers turned a little red and their eyes were full of horror.

This terrible momentum even made them a little out of breath!

"I've seen... The holy envoy!"

The two struggled to speak.

Although the Zhensheng general was not affected by Yu Wenji's momentum, he looked a little frightened and quickly bowed respectfully.

"Holy envoy."

Yu Wenji turned his head and looked at Zhou Qing. He immediately snorted coldly, "are you going to kill him?"

"Holy emissary, he is unidentified and suspected to be a traitor from immortal sect..."

Zhensheng's face was gloomy and hurried to explain.

"I'm asking if you want to kill him!"

Yu Wenji interrupted him impatiently and asked again.

Domineering, strong!

The Zhensheng general trembled all over and his face changed. After a moment, he said, "yes..."

Yu Wenji's face was extremely cold for a moment, and he hit it in the air.

Zhensheng's face suddenly changed, but he didn't dare to resist.

Bang.

The muffled sound sounded, and he was knocked upside down by a punch!

Zhensheng will climb up from the ground, and there is blood flowing slowly from the corners of his mouth.

He dared not resist the blow!

"Why kill him?"

Yu Wenji stared coldly at the Zhensheng general and asked again.

The Zhensheng general turned pale and opened his mouth without making a sound.

"I think I'm a threat to him."

Cold laughter sounded, and Zhou Qing stared at the Zhensheng general: "or do you think I will take the position of your son's Saint general?"

The shock Saint burst up the green tendons on his forehead, and the killing intention surged in his eyes.

Yu Wenji looked slightly changed when he heard the speech. He glanced coldly at Zhou Qing and immediately looked forward: "what he said is true?"

"Yes."

Zhensheng bit his teeth and nodded to admit it.

"Bastard!"

Yu Wenji yelled angrily and hit the saint again and again.

"Ha ha, is this what you call recruiting talents?"

Zhou Qing laughed with a sarcastic tone.

In the hall, everyone's face changed, and Yu Wenji's face was as gloomy as water.

Zhou Qing did not have any fear. He sneered: "a saint general who just came here moved his heart. You really gave song face!"

"I was full of joy before I came to the holy alliance."

"Because Mr. Song thinks that if 40% of the dead spirit is cultivated, my qualification is not low. Entering the holy alliance will be valued and can be reused by the holy alliance."

"But now I find myself too naive!"

Zhou Qing smiled miserably and shook his head: "the qualification is too talented. It will be favored by people and lead to death! If this is the way of shengmeng hospitality, song has gone away!"

"Your slogan of saving the common people is really ironic. The Xianmen side calls you the devil alliance, which is worthy of the name!"

"Speak carefully!"

Yu Wenji looked gloomy to the extreme. He only felt that he was being abused by Zhou Qing pointing to his nose, and his voice shouted angrily.

"Be careful? You're all going to take my life. What's my fear!"

Zhou Qing's voice became more and more angry and agitated: "is it wrong to call you a demon alliance? I seriously doubt that many Xianmen disciples who defected to your demon alliance were murdered by you because of their good qualifications!"

Zhou Qing's words made Shen tuxin look terrified.

The Zhensheng general was guilty and bowed his head. Yu Wenji was extremely angry. His momentum fluctuated violently, and there was a sense of killing.

"Why, can't help but want to do it?"

Zhou Qing sneered: "maybe no one will know my death, but the fire can't be wrapped in paper. The world will always know what you have done! If you want to kill me, hurry up. You are also a holy envoy. Don't linger like a woman! Those who lose your demon alliance!"

When the voice fell, Zhou Qing restrained his momentum, smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, and stared at Yu Wenji without fear.

However, no one knows that at the moment, he seems to be fierce and fearless of death, but he is crazy calling the curse in his heart.

"Spell spirit? Spell spirit! Come out and help!"

"If he can't help killing me later, remember to help me! If I'm not attached, you can't live better if I'm shot dead!"

"You have to be cheap! Can't you pretend to be a grandson?"

At the next moment, the voice of spell Reiki's sudden defeat sounded in my mind.

"You know a fart. It's called a fierce general!"

Zhou Qing roared, "don't talk nonsense. If that guy makes a move, you'll directly attach yourself!"

The spell spirit didn't respond, but Zhou Qing was secretly relieved.

This guy now has the same root as himself. He has a crisis. He won't sit idly by.

He scolded Yu Wenji in front of him, that is, he was exciting and gambling!

But he had no idea what the odds of winning the gamble were.

At the moment, Yu Wenji seemed to have been completely angered, and his momentum rushed into the sky. The spirit of heaven and earth stirred gave a low roar.

It can explode at any time!

The two brothers, Shentu Xin, were already crawling on the ground and dared not speak.

Zhensheng will also stare at Zhou Qing and sneer at him. He seems to be looking at a dead body.

Just when Zhou Qing couldn't hold his breath and wanted to call the curse spirit possessed, the terrible momentum expanded to the extreme suddenly converged.

Zhou Qing instantly noticed that his tight heart strings suddenly relaxed, and his back had been soaked with cold sweat.

I won the bet!

The shock Saint general, however, was pale and stiff.

"Boy, you have great courage. I admire you a little."

Yu Wenji took a deep breath, his momentum completely converged, and suddenly smiled.

"The holy envoy is highly praised."

Zhou Qing grinned.

"The matter of killing you has nothing to do with the holy alliance. It's just that the loser is confused."

Yu Wenji glanced at the Deathly gray Zhensheng general in a cold tone.

Immediately, he looked at Zhou Qing and said, "the Holy Alliance welcomes those who want to join! The holy alliance will definitely reuse talents with high qualifications and will not let the Pearl dust! As a holy envoy, I swear that the holy alliance will never do such things!"

"This time, Zhensheng will do something wrong, and this seat will make him pay the corresponding price."

"As for you, kill a immortal monk in the same realm and bring back your head. I can directly let you succeed as the saint general! This is my compensation on behalf of the saint alliance!"

Yu Wenji looked at Zhou Qing and said word by word.

Zhou Qing had a happy look on her face, but she sneered in her heart.

Fucking compensation!

If you sincerely compensate and directly give yourself the holy throne, why bother?

This old man is definitely doubting his identity.

Asking yourself to kill a immortal monk is actually equivalent to asking yourself to hand in a nomination!

Zhou Qing is not killing innocent people indiscriminately. If the other party names him to kill people without hatred, he may not be able to do it.

But it would be much simpler if it were a monk of Xianmen.

Xuantianzong, five elders!

Not only is his status noble, but also he is a strong man in the later stage of tongshenjing!

This name is definitely enough!

Almost instantly, Zhou Qing determined the candidate.

"This seat can only do this. How to choose is all up to you."

Yu Wenji said coldly.

"Since the holy emissary has said so, if you refute the holy emissary's face again, you will be a little arrogant..."

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, grinned and hugged fist and said, "thank you, holy envoy!"

Seeing that he turned his face faster than the book, Yu Wenji was also very depressed. He snorted coldly: "also, if you want to join the holy alliance, you must know some rules! Blatantly contradicting the holy envoy and insulting the holy alliance are capital crimes!"

"I miss you for the first time. You are a victim again. I won't be investigated this time."

"If there's another time, I'll cut it!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Qing said.

"In that case, go." Yu Wenji said, "I will come back in three days. At that time, you will bring the head of monk Xianmen to see me."

"Not for three days."

Zhou Qing suddenly opened his mouth and said confidently, "if the holy envoy is not in a hurry, he can wait for the boy for three hours."

"Three hours is enough!"

As he said this, he put on a sneer on his face, squinted at the Zhensheng general and said, "this is also to prevent some people from wearing the hat of Xianmen spy for song!"

Zhensheng's face was blue and his forehead was blue, but he didn't dare to scold, so he could only hum coldly.

"Ha ha, you are so confident. Why don't we wait for you for three hours?"

Yu Wenji laughed and sat down directly on the gold chair of Zhensheng general.

"Song will go back."

Zhou Qing didn't waste time. After throwing down a word, he went straight out of the palace and plundered outside the city.

Looking at Zhou Qing's rapidly disappearing back, yuwenji's mouth was slightly aroused.

This song and Zhou dynasties, the qualification is high enough, the courage is big enough, and the character is arrogant enough!

Although Yu Wenji was a little disgusted with his previous methods, he appreciated him now.

"I'd like to see if this boy is just clever and arrogant!"

Low and inaudible smiled, and the spirit of yuwenji shook.

At the next moment, his huge spiritual consciousness poured out like a tide and covered the immortal devil battlefield.