EBE Chapter 2137 Holy Master, Swinging Demon Formation
Chapter 2137 Holy Master, Swinging Demon Formation
Xu Zimo carefully felt the heart of Huang Ting in his hand. It was connected to the earth like a continuous line. As long as enough hearts of Huang Ting were used to arrange formations, it would be endless.駜
There are indeed some means.
Hearing the words of those people in the Holy Court just now, the Holy Court wants to use the heart of Huang Ting to arrange the formation.
Who is it that makes the Holy Court arrange formations to treat them?
Xu Zimo thought about it, and felt that this formation was only used to deal with him.
As the saying goes, no coincidence makes a book, I'm afraid it was such a coincidence that he met him.
"My lord..." The patriarch of the Huang Ting clan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Zimo.
"Go, find another place to live." Xu Zimo waved his hand.駜
"The world is so big, where can I find shelter?" Patriarch Huang Ting lamented.
"Offended the holy court, the ends of the earth, where can we go?"
Suddenly, there was darkness between the sky and the earth, and a dragon chant sounded.
[Xiaoxiang APP search "Spring Gifts" New users get 500 book coins, old users get 200 book coins] Especially the 17th Earth Demon General, he directly obeys me.
In special occasions, there is no difference with the statue of Qing Ye, but every time there is no important matter in the Holy Court and a meeting is required.
"The demon formation is specially designed for the demon lord. If you all work together with you, you will not be able to kill the demon lord."
After all, even if no one is weaker than the Earth Demon General, they will still be exterminated for the sake of the Holy Court.駜
"After 11 died, he didn't come through sound transmission through the secret method."
"From your point of view, this matter is complicated. Although 11's strength is considered weak, he can kill anyone."
In the future, when I wait for others to conquer the sky, the Zhenwu Shengzong will always need strong people to carry the banner.
Time seemed to have stopped there, which was the lowest place in the Four Regions.
The Holy Master is equivalent to the spokesperson of the Holy Ancestor, instead managing the small and big things of the Holy Court.
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"The vast desert!"
There was an uproar in the entire main hall.
"I went to Ganren City on 11, and took the heart of Ganren for the formation," only to hear the Holy Master say lightly.
This Huang Ting clan does have its uniqueness, especially Huang Ting's heart.
We represent the 17 earthly warriors.
Because the desert was too small, it lost its name of vastness just now.
The statue represents the Holy Lord. I live low at the lower head of the holy court, under the holy seat, with a majestic demeanor, like a god.
The end of the life clock under the sky is constantly ringing.駜
Every statue outside there is an incarnation in the body.
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"You already know, go ahead," the Holy Master didn't show up, but my voice came over.
"It should be, how can the strength of Huang Ting's family be the opponent of 11," no one questioned.
When the tower is bright, life is breath, and when the tower is destroyed, life ends.
Does anyone dare to have the prestige of the Holy Court.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the patriarch Huang Ting and his clan members knelt down to the ground in gratitude.駜
In Ganren City, before the members of Huang Ting's family left, Wu Shengzong was also preparing to leave.
"It doesn't matter who it is, they can stay, and the Holy Court can be humiliated."
In the main hall at this moment, there is a huge statue at the bottom.
No one asked tentatively: "Is it necessary for the ancestor to go out?"
"Following this realm, there is a True Martial Saint Sect in the Ghost and God Realm, maybe you can give it a try," Xu Zimo pointed out.
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At this moment, the tower of life, which represented one of the 17 earthly evil generals, suddenly went out, and the breath of sadness echoed throughout the small hall.駜
You must know that the weakest person in the holy court is the holy ancestor.
Every statue opened its eyes, leading directly to the sky and the earth, with astonishing power.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang"
Wu Shengzong looked up, and in a blink of an eye, the world changed.
Down the 44 steps, the Golden Gate of the Golden Path is inward, which is the core of the Hall of Life.
The boy guarding the hall turned pale with fright, and hurriedly dared to go under the main hall of the Holy Court.
But now that the earth is about to die, that is a kind of provocation.駜
It is also worrying about Wu Shengzong, after all, it is experience, there is no difference there.
17 Disha will include the Holy Lord himself, and will separate a strand of spirit and project it under the statue.
Every life tower represents a life.
In addition, my Earth Demon General is more likely to agree.
"It's really slow," Wu Shengzong muttered to himself.
The Earth Demon generals discussed together, and finally came up fiercely, waiting for the command of the Holy Master.
The word "devil master" made everyone present feel a little dignified.駜
But the holy ancestor asked with all his heart, except for killing some people who must be killed, he was basically born.
I just inquired about the direction and found that I was still in Jiexian Realm, but I was only in the smallest desert in Jiexian Realm.
My attitude is quite happy. After all, as the Holy Master, I feel that I have no obligation to help the Holy Ancestor to share.
"But the devil master is so cruel to deal with. The holy ancestor chased and killed him several times, but I escaped them all," General Wudisha suggested.
At this moment, one of the statues is complete, and the rest of the statues emit holy light.
"You are willing to disobey the order of the Holy Master," finally, the youngest of one of the earth demon generals said.
"Candle Dragon, open the gate of heaven!"
The dragon and the phoenix sing together, and the beasts surrender.
And the True Martial Sacred Sect of the Nine Realms World also needs to pass on the torch from generation to generation!
"You know exactly what happened to me, I only sent back the seven characters of the devil master."
In the Yuanyang Continent, after Xu Zimo helped the Zhenwu Sacred Sect, the Zhenwu Sacred Sect in the Yuanyang Continent may have been glorious for a few eras.
You must know that the weak in the holy court will entrust a ray of soul in the tower of life.
In the holy court at this moment, the aura of the world is wandering in the sky, ravaging the glory, and the holy court has remained so majestic and stingy for several years.
I am just the guardian of the Palace of Life, and I can report if I have nothing to do. Everything else is related to me, and I have no way to speak.駜
And the one who decides the love of the Holy Court is the Holy Lord.
A portal opened overhead.
He didn't have good intentions either, he stuffed everyone into Zhenwu Shengzong.
"Holy Master, Wudi Shajing is dead," the boy shouted angrily as he stood behind the main hall.
After all, the Demon Lord is a special Demon Race, but the Holy Lord has low ambition, and everyone dares to agree.
There are dozens of statues on the upper right and left sides.
It has been a long time since the death of the Earth Fiend Realm.駜
Just listening to the Holy Master's order, it seems that there is no dragon chant, and a portal through time and space between heaven and earth is opened.
"You look for the Holy Ancestor for everything, what do you need?" the Holy Master asked lightly.
There are hundreds of towers of life outside.
"You know, that's why you planned to go with you that time, and you killed them with the magic formation," said the Holy Master.
Behind the huge hall of life, Mojiao Qilin guards the gate hall, and boys at the level of little saints take care of the hall of life.
Also known as the Lord of the Holy Court.
"Who is timid, dare to kill you?"
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"It's the devil," the Holy Master said suddenly.
The boy left quickly.
Hearing that, everyone was thinking.
It is also complicated and trouble-free, and it is very inefficient.
Who knows who murmured at this moment: "11 is dead."