The three Apostles of the Three Holy Churches are commanding the army of the sect.

Because the three holy emissaries who had been persuaded to surrender were seriously injured in the battle with the mysterious master, they did not visit the scene today, but sent three apostles to preside over the overall situation.

Two of the apostles were code-named “three” and “four”, and they were still young children.

The apostle in the middle is completely different. He is not a child, but a middle-aged robust man wearing silver white armor and a sword.

This person has the Heavenly Immortal Peak cultivation base, and his aura is much stronger than the ordinary Heavenly Immortal Peak cultivator. He has reached the half-step Heaven Encompassing Exalted Immortal level.

This armored youth is named Yan Chonghu, and he is the Zero Apostle of the Three Holy Sects! He is not a puppet, but a real cultivator. He is also the son of the Ranked 8th “Sage of the Overlord”.

On the opposite side of the new Thunder Sound Temple is a buddhism young man wearing a golden robe, delicate and pretty, with a beautiful jade face, and a cultivation base of Heavenly Immortal Peak, but with a restrained breath that makes people Can’t see the depth.

If Shen Lang is present, he will definitely recognize him. This robed young man is not exactly Shen Lang’s righteous brother in the ancient Spirit Realm, Shenxiu.

Yan Chonghu pointed to the opposite young man in robes and shouted: “I am the head of the apostles of the Three Holy Religions, Yan Chonghu, where are you, come and announce your name quickly!”

The young man put his hands together, calmly said: “This poor monk is the Direct Disciple of the Mysterious Master. I don’t know if your Excellency moves the crowd, what do you want when you come to Spiritual Mountain?”

Yan Chonghu said with a smile: “You It is the Direct Disciple of the mysterious bald donkeys, then quickly bring a word to Lao Tzu! Limit him to surrender quickly within three days and submit to my Three Holy Religions, otherwise the Three Holy Religions will kill all the bald donkeys in Spiritual Mountain after three days. Monk.”

Shenxiu puts his hands together: “Amitabha, please also inform the Holy Envoy of the Swordsman, Spiritual Mountain is a heavy land, and cults are not allowed to trample. If there is an offender, Thunder Sound Temple will definitely fight it!”

Yan Chonghu stared at the young man in the cassock before him, with a dark face and said: “Little Monk, your tone is not small! The Divine Soul of your Master, the mysterious bald donkey, has been cut to pieces by my father. Two cuts, life is coming soon, if you group of bald donkeys surrender now, you can still save your life. Once you are late, don’t regret it!”

Shenxiu said indifferently: “Your Excellency no longer has to talk, please Go back!”

Yan Chonghu narrowed his eyes and said: “Little Monk, are you really afraid of death?”

“Life and death are nothing but a causal cycle, why are you afraid of it?” Shenxiu shook the head.

Yan Chonghu contemptuously said: “I, you hypocritical bald donkeys are Won’t shed tears till you have seen your coffin! Little Monk, I am obliged to act today, and I can’t leave empty-handed. This way. Well, you fight with me. Whoever wins, whoever is at the disposal of the other party, what do you think?”

Yan Chonghu’s idea is simple, that is, he wants to use the name of a duel to kill the bald donkey. Direct Disciple.

As soon as he came, he went back to the father to have face. Secondly, it can also frustrate the spirit of the bald donkeys in Spiritual Mountain.

Faced with Yan Chonghu’s provocation, Shenxiu said sternly: “This poor monk can naturally fight with you, but there is a requirement!”

“Little Monk also dares to ask. That’s all, this Uncle, let’s listen, what do you want?” Yan Chonghu asked with a cold face.

Shenxiu’s hands folded together: “It’s very simple. After you and I have determined the victory, don’t let the cultivator of the respective forces fight again, so as not to increase the killing.”

Yan Chonghu laughed. Voice: “This is easy, I promise you!”

After reaching an agreement, the two immediately flew out of the battlefield.

The armies on both sides retreated a long distance.

“Shenxiu Senior Brother, the thieves of the Three Holy Sects are all cunning, please be careful!”

“Shenxiu Senior Brother, once you find that something is wrong, quickly retreat!”

Spiritual Mountain Several monks in Heavenly Immortal Peak’s robe cultivator moved towards Shenxiu initiated sound transmission in front of the array, and their expressions were rather disturbed.

“Junior Brother, please don’t worry.”

Shenxiu sound transmission replied, Yan Chonghu, who looked at the ground calmly, said: “Your Excellency, please make a move.”

“Little Monk, I want to see how long you can be arrogant!”

Yan Chonghu’s eyes are bright and preemptive.

“Blood Prison Knife, now!”

I saw him turn his hand to take out a blood-red war knife, and stepped into the lightning moved towards the opposite Shenxiu. Go, crazy moved towards the chaotic spirit strength poured into the sword.

With a muffled sound of “hong”, the bloody mad knife in Yan Chonghu’s hand suddenly set off a stormy sea-like bloody thunderbolt, bursting out extremely terrifying destruction energy.

In a flash, Yan Chonghu has already deceived himself. He swung his sword like a gust of thunder, and moved towards Shenxiu’s forehead slashed in the past, the speed is fast reaching an outrageous level!

Shenxiu is not in a hurry. When the sword is less than three feet away from the top of her head, she put her hands together and read the Sanskrit sound silently.

In awe-inspiring, a large number of swastika rune shrouded Shenxiu like a tide, exuding a dazzling Buddha’s radiance.

Shenxiu’s fleshy body has become pure golden, releasing a dazzling golden radiance.

He quickly reached out his golden-bright and dazzling hands, and the moment the sword fell, he slapped his palms, accurately catching the bloody hell mad knife from Yan Chonghu.

With a loud sound of “hong long”, the bloody prison mad knife in Yan Chonghu’s hand actually freezes in midair!

Buddha’s radiance from the palm of Shenxiu’s hand dissolved the bloody thunderbolt overflowing from the bloody prison mad knife, and took the blade empty-handed, and forcibly leaned the palm of his hand to intercept Yan Chonghu’s sword.

“Damn!”

Yan Chonghu turned pale with fright, his bloody mad knife is the Immortal Treasure that melts Spirit level, although the quality is a little worse, but one blow Powerful enough to hack the ordinary Heavenly Immortal Peak cultivator.

This bald donkey can actually catch his bloody prison mad knife empty-handed? This person’s fleshy body is probably cultivated to an extremely terrifying degree!

Yan Chonghu didn’t dare to neglect, he opened his mouth and spouted a whirlpool of blood-colored thunderbolt, and moved towards the face of Shenxiu and blasted away.

Shenxiu reads the Sanskrit sound silently, and exudes a golden light brilliant swastika in her mouth, shooting out like a blazing sun, hitting the blood-colored thunderbolt, large swathes of golden light and blood light are intertwined and collided, and the sound of bursting is endless.

Both of them took a dozen steps back.

After Yan Chonghu stabilized his figure, he did not dare to look down upon the god show anymore. The fighting intent skyrocketed and shouted: “Little Monk, I didn’t expect you to have some abilities. Those two clicks just now were just Small Scale Choppers. That’s it, I’m going to get real next!”

As the son of Heaven Encompassing Exalted Immortal, Yan Chonghu is born with an abundance of nature, and naturally does not allow himself to be too ugly under the eyes of everyone. He decided to do it quickly and kill the Little Monk of Spiritual Mountain with the strongest Magical Powers!

“Mysterious Immortal Technique, overlord body and golden body!”

Yan Chonghu looked up to the sky and screamed, curled up with the monstrous golden light, and his figure soared to ten thousand zhang high, his armor and The Blood Prison Knife in his hand also skyrocketed, turning into a golden light armored giant.

“Crazy Thunder Slash!”

The armored giant roared wildly, picked up the blood hell crazy knife, and moved towards the tiny godxiu with a force of smashing the sky and the earth.

The Blood Prison Knife suddenly gushed out of the blood thunder that turned over the river, carrying the terrifying Destruction Strength, and blasted towards Shenxiu.


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