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Chapter 32 Destroying the foundation of saints(1/3)

"Everyone is watching you, saint, are you accepting it or not? If you accept it, unite and do not accept it, if you do not accept it, after today, the hearts of these people will be completely dispersed!" Yan Chuan sneered.i^

Everyone suddenly looked at the saint together.

Indeed, today the lords of the territory came here to allow the saints to lead the way and lead everyone to remove the dangerous thing of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court.

It was originally just a discussion, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a formal confrontation against the enemy?

Today, it is really rare to gather all the powerful people from nearly twenty boundaries in Xiwei Continent.

For a time, Yan Chuan's killing of the second prince of the Phoenix clan was no longer the focus. The focus was the attitude of the saint, whether he was willing to lead everyone to destroy the Great Zhou.

Wu Hu's book of war was already thrown on his face. At this time, if the saint retreated, no one would be willing to support the saint.

Saint Wu Tian was also staring at Yan Chuan at this moment.

Although he is not afraid of Wu Wei, he is not willing to collide with Wu Wei from the bottom of his heart. He originally planned to draw clear boundaries based on negotiations.

Didn’t expect that Wu Hu’s war book would be so direct this time?

War or talk? No, there is no need to talk about it now. Wu Huo wants to fight with him to determine the outcome and decide the ownership of the entire Western Foreign Republic?

Wu Tian didn't want to fight because Wu Tian felt that the Great Zhou Heavenly Court was extremely evil, as if there was something hidden in the Great Zhou Heavenly Court that he could not even see.

Extremely dangerous.

But if there is no war, the heroes around him will no longer support themselves. As Yan Chuan said, people's hearts will disperse!

The first saint has no more appeal to the saint.

In comparison, the affairs of the second prince are nothing. After all, there are many descendants of the saint.

"Sage, fight!"

"Sage, we all support you!"

"The Great Zhou Heavenly Court is too bullying. Today we are united. If we do not respond to the battle today, Wu Wei will press forward step by step in the future!"

"Sage, Wu Wei has great ambitions. This time, we are all in one heart and force. In the future, we will be defeated by Wu Wei!"

"saint!"

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A group of lords asked for their decree to destroy the Great Zhou Heavenly Court in one fell swoop.

The momentum of the Great Zhou Dynasty is too strong! It is extremely aggressive and must be pulled out as soon as possible.

Can the entire twenty-defeat alliance in the Western Foreign Republic of China still fight against a martial arts? There is even the first saint here!

The hearts of countless territories are surging, and the saints look at everyone around them.

For a moment, a sense of firmness flashed in my heart.

"Okay!" the saint shouted softly.

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

"Since Wu Wei is determined to die! It's no wonder that the deity is the deity. The lords of all territory go to Luoyang with the deity. How about meeting Wu Wei?" the saint said in a deep voice.

"Dare not obeying!" The lords of the territory said excitedly.

Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. Yan Chuan looked at the saint with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. Everything has just begun.

"Sage, this is a war book, you have it!" Yan Chuan threw out Wu Ze's imperial edict.

"Bang!"

The saint reached out to take it.

Then, the mighty saint's eyes stared at Yan Chuan that day.

Yan Chuan was still not afraid, as if he was ready to fight the saint.

"The two soldiers are fighting, and they will not kill you, but it is too hateful that you can't tolerate you. You can stay here and wait for me to destroy Luoyang before dealing with you!" Saint Wu Tian said.

As he said that, he reached out to the sky and manipulated the huge cauldron of creation above the sea of ​​merits and clouds.

"boom!"

The Cauldron of Creation suddenly emitted a dazzling green light. For a moment, countless merits suddenly came down from the Cauldron of Creation, forming huge pillars, quickly surrounding Yanchuan, forming a circle of cage-like areas.

"boom!"

Around the cage, the void trembled violently, and then twisted in an instant.

Mo Yuxi's face suddenly changed, and she looked around and said anxiously: "This is a new space? Are we locked up?"

Outside, the saint said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is the space opened by the deity. Although it seems that you are right in front of you, you have entered a new space. Here, you cannot mobilize any power of the way of heaven.%&*"; Unless you have the great way of your own, you will never come up with it!"

Yan Chuan said with a ferocious face: "Sage, are you going to die?"

"I will never die? You are not worthy!" the saint sneered.

Yan Chuan's smile became more and more ferocious.

"All disciples in the holy land are here, and the ancestor immortals in all areas will follow me!" the saint shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Suddenly, the powerful people shouted loudly.

"boom!"

The saint, with a hundred figures, soared up to the sky and headed quickly towards the northeast.

The saint, with a hundred ancestor immortals, rushed straight to Luoyang.

"boom!"

In a blink of an eye, a group of people disappeared.

Behind Yan Chuan, the group of people who had just been recruited suddenly changed their faces.

It's over? It's really over? The saint's killing target? And he's still trapped here? Dead?

Most of the faces suddenly changed, but how could all the people who were recruited by Yin Hentian be brainless?

Suddenly someone discovered that at this moment, Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian were not worried at all.

"Meow? Yan Chuan, what should you do now?" Meow Meow was not in a hurry and jumped on Yan Chuan's shoulder and said.

Mo Yuxi also looked at Yan Chuan worriedly: "Wu Zi, what if he can't stop Saint Wu Tian? Moreover, there are a hundred ancestral immortals, who are ancestral immortals!"

"Ha, if you don't have the ambition to fight the world, you will not be worthy of becoming the Emperor of Heaven." Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"What should we do now?" Mo Yuxi said in a deep voice.

"Everything has just begun, wait, wait!" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.

"Yeah!" Mo Yuxi nodded.

This wait takes three days.

On the third day.

Western Outer Continent, Great Zhou Tianting, Luoyang!

In the sky above Luoyang, countless luck rolled and rolled, under the golden light, below, the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall and the Tai Chi Hall!

In front of Tai Chi Hall.

Wu Wei stood on the Tai Chi Hall Square in a dragon robe.

Behind Wu Huo, all the officials from the Great Zhou, the strong men, Zulong, Princess Taiping and other powerful elites from the Great Zhou, gathered.

There were a large number of troops in all directions, waiting for the battle, and the entire Luoyang entered a state of full alert.

"boom!"

Outside Luoyang City, a huge aura emanated from the air.

Under a white light, a sky power was pressing towards the entire Luoyang.

Yuan Tiangang waved his hand and countless formations were covered with Luoyang.

Saint Wu Tian is here!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".........

A strong wind blew everywhere.

Behind the saint, one figure after another suddenly appeared.

All the hundreds of ancestral immortals followed the saints to Luoyang.

Headed by the saint, everyone stared at the Wu Ze in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Wu Wei showed a fierce look on his face and looked at the saint coldly.

"boom!"

The huge auras of the two sides collided and endless winds suddenly rolled up around them.
To be continued...
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