Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2363: Disaster

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the Seven Feeling Demon will react, with a mocking look, and making a few laughs.

A magician said: "According to what you said, the Wind and Thunder Palace is a prefecture-level force, that is to say, your temple major should be a realm."

"Good."

Gu Tong nodded.

The demon sneered: "I'm afraid you don't know, the weight of the four words of the true devil! Supreme meaning, that is, no one is his opponent in the real devil!"

"What qualifications does your Lord of the Wind and Thunder Palace have to be tied with Supreme Real?"

"Oh, mouth full of nonsense, really when we can't see the flaw?"

"Why haven't I heard of the Lord of the Wind and Thunder Palace? It doesn't seem to be on the true magic list!"

Several demon sneered.

Gutong looked calm and did not get annoyed, saying: "The Lord of the Palace is not a person from the Demon Realm, but flees from the Immortal Realm. In the Jiuxiao Immortal Realm, the Divine Master was the Supreme True Immortal."

"Ok?"

The look of everyone in the hall changed!

If this Gu Tongyou's statement is true, then Supreme True Immortal may indeed be tied with the evil in the realm of Yan.

Sirius pressed his hands in a virtual press, depressing the talking voice, and Shen said, "You continue to say."

Gutong Youdao said: "Under the command of the Eighteenth Route Demon Army, in addition to the sin of Supreme Demon Yan, there is also the Purple River Fairy on the True Devil's List, the Dragon Demon on the True Devil's List, and the Seventh Magic Sword. Heaven. "

Everyone present was so shocked!

Four of the strongest on the true magic list!

It can also be inferred that the Lord of the Wind and Thunder Palace is powerful, otherwise, it would not alarm so many big people!

"The Eighteenth Route Demon Army joined forces to launch an offensive. The owner of the palace is difficult to support, and the territory of the Wind and Thunder Palace is constantly being swallowed up. Many monks die every day."

Gu Tongyou mentioned this with a sad look, saying: "Unfortunately, the Lord can only do his best to help us kill a blood path so that we can escape from Middle-earth, but the Lord is injured in this battle. Trapped in the Temple of Wind and Thunder. "

Gu Tongyou tried to describe the matter in the simplest possible terms.

But even so, Yan Beichen could imagine that the battle was fierce at the time!

Gu Tong said: "We fled all the way. Originally there were hundreds of thousands of monks, but many of them were scattered on the road, and some were hunted to death."

"Come here, there are only tens of thousands of monks, and there are only these thousands."

Sirius turned his eyes and said, "I sympathize with your encounters, but my Tianhuangzong is only a Xuan-class sect. Even if I have a heart, I can't save the Temple of Wind and Thunder."

"Thank you for your kindness. We are not here to ask the Lord for help."

Gutong cuddled fistfully: "We only ask the Heavenly Famine Sect to be able to take in the thousands of monks from the outside. They are all from the Nether, and their practice is not easy. If they are scattered, there is no way out.

Sirius didn't respond immediately.

Since the establishment of Tianhuangzong, it is true that the ascendants of the Netherworld have been treated equally. This is the rule set by the martial arts deity.

But the deity of martial arts, has been buried in Abi hell.

What's more, this matter is very implicated. It does not matter if you have thousands of monks. If you are involved with yourself, you will lose more than you pay.

The woman next to Gutongyou arched her hand, "In the autumn, I think about it, as long as the suzerain is willing to accept them, the two of us will leave immediately."

"Where are you going?"

Sirius asked.

Qiu Siluo smiled and said, "The two of us also fled from Xianyu and were rescued by the Lord of the Temple. We were able to gain a foothold in the Demon Domain. I came here with these people only to fulfill the wishes of the Temple Lord. "

"If those people outside have a place to stay and settle down, we two should return to the Temple of Wind and Thunder and fight alongside the owner of the temple!"

"it is good!"

Yan Beichen spoke suddenly and praised.

He looked at Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo and said Shen Sheng: "Two Taoists, I don't know where the owner of the Temple of Wind and Thunder comes from?"

"Continent."

Gutong said quietly, "The owner of the palace once told us that if there were people in the Heavenly Famine Sect, there should be his name."

"His real name is windy, and he is called Thunder Emperor on the continent."

really!

Yan Beichen's eyes were bright.

The martial art deity once mentioned to him that he encountered wind and wind in the upper world.

Therefore, when he heard the Temple of Wind and Thunder, he thought of Lei Huang.

Lei Huang left the inherited ancestral gate on the continent, which is the Wind Thunder Hall!

Yan Beichen said in a deep voice: "Relax, two monks, the monks outside live in Tianhuangzong!"

The seven demon generals all frowned, showing disgust.

Sirius also frowned and asked, "Brother Yan, would you think about it again?"

"Don't worry, I'll take the decision!"

Yan Beichen's tone was absolute, looking at Gu Tongyou, Qiu Siluo said aggressively, "Two friends, I will go with you to the Wind and Thunder Hall with you, and fight alongside Lei Huang!"

"No!"

Sirius refused immediately.

He had promised the martial arts deity to take care of Yan Beichen's safety.

Yan Beichen is only a second-order Tianxian. If he went to the Earth Wind Thunder Hall in the Demon Realm, he would be overwhelmed if he could not afford a wave in that level of war!

"Yan Beichen, you have to kill yourself, I don't care, but don't bother us!"

A magician said coldly.

"Good!"

Another person pointed to the thousands of monks outside the hall and said, "If the Famine Sect accepts these descendants, it will ignite the fire, there is no need to take this fierce danger!"

"Furthermore, when is Tianhuangzong your turn to Yan Beichen?"

Yan Beichen looked at the seven magistrates, and said in a cold voice: "This is the rule that the suzerain originally set, and he treats all the people in the lower world as equals!"

A magician sneered: "The original Sovereign had already died in Abi Hell. The shit-ruling rules should have been abandoned long ago! The current Sovereign is Sirius!"

"Please ask the lord to expel these people as soon as possible, so as not to be destroyed."

The rest of the magic generals also stood up and persuaded.

When Gu Tongyou saw this scene, the melancholy in his eyes was heavy again, and he sighed lightly.

Sirius was also lost in thought.

Today, he is a free man. After all these years of operation, with the help of the Seven Love Demon Generals, he has completely controlled the Heavenly Sect.

If he wanted to change the rules left by Martial arts deity, he would have done it.

But he never did so.

In fact, when the deity of martial arts fell into Abi Hell, knowing that he would die, he lifted the ban on his primitive god, and at the moment he was free, Sirius had already recognized the master of martial arts in his heart.

"If he is still alive, he will certainly take these people."

Sirius murmured suddenly, and then took a deep breath, his mind was determined.

"The two rest assured that the Emperor Sect will take care of the thousands of monks outside and settle them into the Emperor Sect!"

Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo rejoiced in their hearts and quickly thanked them.

"A heavenly wolf, you really don't know how to die!"

Just then, in the hall, a dark voice suddenly sounded, erratic.

"Everyone dares to accept it. I don't think you need to exist, you little Tianhuangzong!"

(End of this chapter)