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After entering the gate of destiny, Zhang Rouchen turned the magic into Saint Devouring Flower and flew back to the body. Today, he is surrounded by only one person.
During the banquet, the Great Saint-level banqueters can leave a maid or servant and serve at any time.
The sacred feast is grand and solemn, with 5,000 Great Saints and 5,000 top Saint Kings gathering, and no more than a thousand years old. This amazing feast is extremely rare in Heavenly Court.
There are sinister ghosts, great bones with great bones, and the dead strong who are wrapped in dead air…. Even if you know you are in hell, you are still shocked. Can’t say anything.
She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she didn’t have the protection of Zhang Rouchen.
“The hell is too strong. The Great Saint, which was born in the last millennium of Heavenly Court, is definitely not that much. And the Great Saint, within a thousand years of the hell, is more than just the eyes.” In the heart of the world, he was born with a deep powerlessness. sense.
She finally understood why Heavenly Court has been at a disadvantage in the battlefield of merit for 100,000 years and can only be passively beaten.
“I don’t know if the Heavenly Court monks who watched the banquet have the same feelings. If this continues, the gap between Heavenly Court and Hell will grow bigger and bigger, I am afraid…”
I dare not continue to think about it, and my heart is a bit blank.
At this time.
“Hey, you are here, I will go back when I go.”
Zhang Rouchen got up and walked up the river.
I stared at Zhang Rouchen’s straight back, revealing a confused look. What is he going to do?
The thought was just a flash, and then her thoughts went back to the place just now, saying: “The Great Saint of the Hells is like the river, and the outsider of Zhang Rouchen can really be at the banquet. Do you make a difference?”
Although she has become a Mental Strength Great Saint, she has a feeling of being very small in the face of the strong banquet.
That feeling, like a weak girl with no resistance, is surrounded by thousands of big-eyed big men, filled with despair, helplessness, humbleness, and fear.
However, Zhang Rouchen was able to stand in front of her with her own strength, so that those who dare not dare to act rashly.
This planted a subtle seed in her heart.
When Zhang Rouchen walked up the river, it was the time when Gun King, Mu Yang Tianjun and others looked at him. They were all surprised, guessing, is it that Zhang Rouchen regrets and is ready to take a lead seat?
But now I am going, even if the resolution speed is fast, it is too late.
The battle for seats has come to an end.
Next to the fourth-fourth chief, Yu and Yu Yu and the seats are only less than a foot away, close at hand, just five or six steps to reach.
“It’s almost gone, there is no need to continue hanging her.”
A hook on the corner of the mouth reveals a sly color and no longer retains strength.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Qilian crossed the three steps and completely opened the distance from the Emperor.
“What? How… How could it be…”
The Emperor is incredulously staring at the cockroach and trying his best to take a step forward. However, because the banned inscriptions in this step have not been fully resolved, the footsteps have just stepped out, and they are attacked by the space banned inscriptions. Hit the arm with a space crack.
On the arm, the red blood of the Holy Blood is dripping.
I dare not venture again.
“Xia Yu, your strength is actually very strong, but you should not come to fight with me, why should you take your own insults?”
Where did the Emperor Yang still do not know that he was being teased by a beggar, and in a pair of stars, there was a strong flame, which could hardly control himself and wanted to shoot.
“This can’t stand it? You must be restrained. The bloody tribe will only have you. It is a decent opponent. If you are expelled from the sacred feast, this year’s cellar ghost city hunting for the bloody tribe, what else? Meaning?” He laughed in a mocking tone.
He likes to look at other monks, and he hates him, but he can’t help him.
The Emperor did not dare to destroy the rules of the banquet, but he had to restrain himself and look down the river.
“Don’t look at it, hurry to the downstream, the position of the chief and the chairman, you must have no chance, maybe you can try the second time.”
Just then, Zhang Rouchen came to the top of the Emperor and extended a hand and said, “Give me your hand.”
“How did you come?”
The Emperor was extremely surprised, but she understood the speed of Zhang Rouchen’s horror, quite decisive, and stretched out a white jade hand and clung to his palm.
The next moment, the Emperor found a lot of time stamps around him, and the time flow rate slowed down.
At the same time, she discovered that there are rules of truth that flow from Zhang Rouchen’s palm into her body and gather in her eyes. Her eyes are like turning into a pair of eyes of truth, and can quickly see the distribution of forbidden inscriptions.
Despite the appearance of Zhang Rouchen, it was quite unexpected, but it was not in the mind.
He is only two steps away from the seat.
It is a foregone conclusion.
Taking another step, I looked at the chief seat in front of me and showed a satisfied smile on my face.
However, the smile soon solidified, looking to the left, only to see the Emperor and Zhang Rouchen standing beside him, only one step away from the seat.
How could it be so fast?
The vibration in my heart has reached a point where it is impossible to add.
At this moment, both the venue of the banquet and the monk who is watching the projections are all in vain.
There has never been a similar incident in the banquet, but can still help other monks compete for seats?
We must know that the more the first, second and last seats, the more difficult it is to crack the inscriptions. Therefore, although the repairs of the monks in the ceremonial banquet are huge, the time they spend sitting is not big.
It is almost impossible to help other monks to take seats.
Moreover, Zhang Rouchen is able to help the Emperor because he masters the power of time and the power of truth at the same time and cultivates to a very high level.
In exchange for other monks, even if they are as powerful as the infants and the emperors, in the battle for seats, the help of the same family monks is quite limited.
Above the river, in the Shengu Jade Tower, there is a thousand questions in the ghost town of Great Man, saying: “Cheating, this is cheating. Zhang Rouchen destroyed the rules of the banquet and must be expelled from the venue.”
To the blood of the emperor, the cold screamed: “The banquet has never been stipulated, can not help the same family monks to compete for seats. How can it be broken rules?”
“The gods are paying attention to the banquet, they have not made a sound, indicating that Zhang Rouchen did not break the rules.” Gun King said.
The Great Saints of the Blood Heaven tribe are delighted in their hearts. If Zhang Rouchen can really help the Emperor to win the chief seat, it is undoubtedly a stepping on the ghost town.
This is what they are most happy to see!
Without any suspense, Yu Huang took the final step and sat down to the left fourth chief seat.
“哗-”
The white jade stone exudes a dazzling brilliance, shrouded her, and the word “Xia Yu” appeared on the stone platform.
Only the last step of the embarrassment, the eyes are worried, can not accept this result.
I wanted to tease the Emperor and suppress the bloody tribe, but I didn’t expect it to be the result.
Yu Yu took a long sigh of relief and quickly pulled back the hand that Zhang Rouchen grabbed. He glanced at him, but he did not feel angry, as if he was just pretending.
Just now, Zhang Rouchen can be said to be doing something that she would never have tolerated in the past. Although she is helping her to take the seat, but it is too close, it is easy to lead to gossip.
Just like the prajna and the wind, it is impossible to let other male monks hold their hands. They are goddess candidates, and such things will affect their image.
The ambiguous state of mind almost collapsed, gnashing his teeth, glaring at Zhang Rouchen and Yu Huang, who were “sweet and sorrowful, wanting to refuse to be ashamed”. They held their fists in their hands and bowed to the Temple of Destiny on the top of Destiny Mountain. Yang said: “Zhang Rouchen and Xia Yu destroyed the rules of the banquet, and asked the gods to drive them out of the venue.”
During the banquet, all the gods will gather in the Temple of Destiny.
The gods have a feast of the gods.
After a long time, the Temple of Destiny did not respond.
Yuhuang sneered: “Don’t worry, go to the downstream, the position of the chief and the chairman, you must have no chance, no faster, no second place.”
He was so angry that he lost his lips and threw a swearing saying: “Don’t be too early, take a walk.”
洫 rushed to the downstream.
The Emperor went to see Zhang Rouchen again, only to find that the guy had left without saying a word, went back to the downstream, muttered to himself: “Just look at you, you won’t be angry? So many monks stare, This emperor can’t behave very well with you, the monk who doesn’t know, and thinks that we are related. Anyway, thank you!”
Whether or not Zhang Rouchen could hear it, she said the same thing.
When she thought that she had been humiliated and smothered, Zhang Rouchen suddenly appeared, helping her to break through and reversing her victory. On the face of Yuhuang, she could not help but reveal a touching smile, such as the spring breeze.
On the field of the Life Creek, the eyes of Prajna and Luo o did not consciously stare at her, just to see the smile on her face.
Prajna quickly removed his gaze, hung his eyes, silent, no one could see what she was thinking.
Luo o was a sullen look, and he sighed in his mouth.
It is indeed too intimate behavior to hold hands in the banquet of the sacred day. In addition, the beauty of the prince who does not lose to the nine celestials naturally leads to various speculations.
In Wang Shanzhong, Little Black made a “squeaky” voice in his mouth, pointing his finger at the projection of the sky, and said to the cold snow: “The beast, see no, see no, you also said that he is involuntarily, also said He has something to do, to see the emperor, he has changed his mind, and he does not think about Kunlun. He has suffered losses in women and went to the hell world. He must revenge and have completely released himself. Going to hell, you can’t let him continue to fall.”
Central Imperial City, Ziwei Palace.
Cang Lan War Saint took a heavy shot on the stone platform and snorted: “It seems that I care too much, Zhang Rouchen, this bastard, where is the danger, went to the hell world and mixed up, actually There are also thoughts and tricks.”
The sage of the sage is staring at the Emperor, and the black and white eyes reveal a look of envy and faintness. He whispered: “I didn’t expect that the undead blood group was such a beautiful woman who could sit in the chief seat. She should be very strong.”
Suddenly, Cang Lan War Saint cautiously said, “Do you think Zhang Rouchen really has already invested in the hell?”
The sage of the holy book gently shook her head and did not answer her.
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