Daluotian, Lingxiao Palace, in the Great Court meeting.

Although the meeting was started in a hurry, the important ministers of Daluo Tianzhong came right away. From this hasty meeting, they all smelled that something big was happening.

At this moment, Yu Fuli was wearing a white gold silk dragon robe and a white jade flat crown, sitting on the dragon chair.

"The emperor of heaven will enjoy eternal blessings, and his longevity will be equal to that of heaven." Thousands of officials bowed down.

Yu Fuli nodded, looked around at the officials and said, "You Aiqings, calm down."

"Thank God." Qianguan responded.

At the same time, Qianguan looked at Yu Fuli with puzzled expressions, waiting for his confusion.

"Aiqings, if you know the origin of the saint, you can tell others in the hall." Yu Fuli said.

Countless officials looked solemn, and many people suddenly guessed something.

"I know that saints are cancers of heaven and earth, and they are enemies of the common people. They are self-proclaimed lackeys in the sky and bring chaos to the world. Because of the emperor's suppression of the world, saints are afraid like mice, and they only dare to hide in the dark and survive."

"The sage has laws in his palm, his strength is tyrannical, and he has provoked chaos in all parts of the world, so he should be killed!"

"The saint's strength is extraordinary. Just by avatar, he has the cultivation base of entering the Daluo Jinxian for the first time, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"The Temple of War is also searching for the whereabouts of the saint, but after all, nothing can be done."

The officials described the situation they knew, letting everyone know the existence of the saint.

Of course, most of the people in the hall knew about the saint, and only a few did not. However, after this mutual communication, everyone understood the situation of the saint.

"Where is the God of War in the Temple of War?" Yu Fuli said.

"This minister is here!" All the gods of war came out and respectfully said.

"The God of War Xiao Nanfeng has set up a bureau and has already captured the body of Saint Chihai, and is escorting the Saint to Heaven. All the Gods of War in Daluotian will immediately go to receive and **** them. Outside Dongtianmen, someone is leading the way for you. Hurry up." Yu Fuli said.

"What?" Ao Canghai and the others showed incredible expressions.

The body of the saint was captured by Xiao Nanfeng? What are you kidding?

The next moment, they were sure that they were not dreaming, and immediately said, "Yes!"

Today, only a part of the seventy-two gods of war are here, but there are still enough. Surprised, they left the Lingxiao Palace one after another and went straight to the East Heaven Gate.

This journey naturally attracted the attention of countless people in Da Luotian.

Today's court meeting did not hide it from the outside world. Therefore, the news was quickly leaked through the avatars of some officials who participated in the court meeting.

"Xiao Nanfeng caught the saint? What a joke. The saint has the laws of heaven."

"Even some immortal emperors don't dare to provoke saints. How could they be caught by Xiao Nanfeng?"

"Fake, right? That's a saint."

Countless powerful people showed shocking expressions, while many ordinary immortals looked blank. Obviously, many people did not understand what the saints represented.

When Ao Canghai and the others arrived at the gate of Dongtian, there was someone guiding them. Following the guidance of the guide, the group flew quickly.

"Ao Canghai, what's going on with that Xiao Nanfeng in your east? He actually captured the saint's body?" A battle leader asked curiously.

Ao Canghai's face was ugly for a while: "How do I know?"

He had just set up a game for Xiao Nanfeng, and had just persuaded a stronger assassin from the Snow Temple to assassinate Xiao Nanfeng. Before he could execute it, Xiao Nanfeng captured the saint's body, which was too evil. The assassins of the Snow Temple, would they dare to continue to assassinate Xiao Nanfeng?

"Xiao Nanfeng captured the saint's body? It's a bit fake, how is this possible?"

"That was said by the Emperor himself, do you still doubt it?"

"It's so weird, I remember that Xiao Nanfeng is really a fairyland now, right?"

"Let's go, just go and see."

All the gods of war said in a loud voice.

They were extremely fast, and after flying for more than an hour, they saw Yang Chuan and his party in the distance.

But I saw that there was a war going on there.

Yang Chuan fought against Lou Yujing and Tu Jiuniang, Ye Sanshui fought against Yuan Wudi, and the devil boy fought against Li Qianjun. For a time, flames erupted and the storm raged into the sky.

In the center of this battlefield is the realm of the gods, where the heavy snow is flying. A bright moon floats in the sky, and it seems that Xiao Nanfeng can no longer be seen.

In this snowy realm of the gods, the three saint clones are trying their best to capture something.

"Heaven and man are one? How can you be so perfect? ​​This is impossible!" The three saint clones shouted in shock.

They wielded their monstrous strength and burned the vast snow with flames, but they still couldn't find any trace of Xiao Nanfeng. This is so evil, this is the first time they have encountered this situation.

Suddenly, a sage avatar froze in the eyes, looked at Taishang Haoyue, and walked straight towards Taishang Haoyue.

"Xiao Nanfeng, this deity blew up your bright moon, where are you going to hide? Die for me!" The saint clone roared and slapped it with a palm.

At this moment, a white light pierced the sky and the earth in front of Taishang Haoyue, and with a groan, a heart sword appeared out of thin air, slashing the avatar of the saint.

"No!" The saint clone exclaimed.

With a bang, the saint's clone was cut in half.

The horrified scene made all the gods of war who flew in the distance widen their eyes.

"Is that a sage clone? A sword was cut off? How is this possible?"

"Heart Sword, is the Heavenly Emperor's Heart Sword."

"Come on, they won't be able to stop it."

The gods of war rushed away.

In the distance, a sage clone was beheaded, but another sage clone caught the opportunity, appeared in front of Taishang Haoyue, and slammed it down.

At this moment, Taishang Haoyue opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to bite. But, that is a saint clone, how can it be so easy to bite?

With a bang, Taishang Haoyue was knocked upside down and flew out, and a tiny crack appeared in the air.

Ah screamed, but it was the avatar of the saint who suddenly covered the palm of his hand, only to see that three of his fingers were bitten off.

This scene also shocked everyone around.

"True **** Mingyue, when can you bite off Daluo Jinxian's finger? This is fake, right? No, how could Mingyue have a mouth?"

"Xiao Nanfeng's Mingyue is also injured? Are you and the saint both hurt? What kind of Mingyue is this?"

Countless exclamations sounded.

"Sage Chihai, Heavenly Court is here to help, let's go!" Lou Yujing roared in the distance.

The two saint clones looked annoyed and roared together: "No, my body has not been rescued. Xiao Nanfeng's bright moon has been injured by me. Once again, I will be able to destroy it and continue to do it."

Saying that, the two saint clones rushed towards Taishang Haoyue together.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly appeared in the heavy snow not far away, and he shouted: "Chihai old dog, I am here, you are running in the wrong direction."

Everyone looked, but saw Xiao Nanfeng showing his body with a red pill furnace. He was holding a broken purple sword in his hand, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, everyone understood that Xiao Nanfeng had to expose himself in order to save Taishang Haoyue.

The two saints had a cold look in their eyes, and without hesitation they turned into two streams of light and rushed towards Xiao Nanfeng.

Their speed was so fast that everyone had no time to react. They wanted to beat Xiao Nanfeng before Xiao Nanfeng was united again, and opened the pill furnace to release the body.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes froze, knowing that it was too late for the unity of heaven and man. The purple sword in his hand can only cast the heart sword against a saint clone. With a humming sound, the heart sword instantly slashed towards a saint clone.

At this moment, there is no room for the two saint clones to hesitate, even if they die, they must rescue the main body. They rushed without hesitation.

The heart sword pierced the sky, with a huge power, and with a bang, it killed a saint clone again. At the same time, the purple sword shattered and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly threw the red pill furnace out, and at the same time performed the unity of man and nature.

Because the red pill furnace is too huge and too special, it is too slow to bring the red pill furnace together, and it is too late. The only thing he can do now is to throw the pill furnace at the flying gods of war.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng's figure was just half hidden, and the palm of the last saint's avatar was photographed.

"It's too late? I won't be trapped by Yufu Li?" Xiao Nanfeng's face stiffened.

Yu Fuli promised him that he would protect him, but at this critical moment, Yu Fuli didn't come at all. He can only defend with all his strength, and speed up the unity of heaven and man, and at the same time expect Yu Fuli to save him in the end.

Just when the sage's palm hit Xiao Nanfeng's face, suddenly, a white light flashed. But it was Taishang Haoyue who stood in front of Xiao Nanfeng at the critical moment.

With a bang, the aftermath of the huge shock caused Xiao Nanfeng to fly upside down. While flying backwards, Xiao Nanfeng finally completed the unity of nature and man and disappeared.

Because Taishang Haoyue blocked another blow from the saint, he was suddenly hit with several cracks in the middle~www.wuxiahere.com~ Obviously, the injury was even more serious.

"Taiyin Divine Pearl." Xiao Nanfeng exclaimed.

For a long time, Taishang Haoyue never cared about his life or death, but this time, why did Taishang Haoyue fight to save him? Is it because he attracted the attention of the saint for Taishang Haoyue just now?

Taishang Haoyue cracked open and suffered heavy damage, but it still quickly flew high into the sky.

The saint's clone failed to make a single blow, and there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes, but he rushed towards the uncontrolled pill furnace for the first time.

At this moment, the three war leaders have come to the front, and one of the war leaders hit the saint clone with a palm.

With a bang, the sage's clone retreated and missed the pill furnace. The other war chief took over the pill furnace and let out a long sigh.

"Saint, the opportunity is lost, withdraw!" Lou Yujing shouted.

"No, my body is still in the pill furnace, follow me to save the body." The saint clone roared.

"We are here to help you, not to accompany you to die, everyone, withdraw!" Lou Yujing shouted in an order.

"Yes!" Li Qianjun and Yuan Wudi shouted in response.

Tu Jiuniang wanted to continue to stay, but after all, she followed the order and withdrew.

In a blink of an eye, only the saint clone was left.

"Take down the avatar of the saint." Yang Chuan stopped drinking.

In an instant, a large number of Gods of War slaughtered.

The face of the saint clone changed, and he showed a huge regret, but he also understood the situation.

"Xiao Nanfeng, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" The saint clone roared in grief and indignation.

With a wave of his hand, he put the two split corpses in his sleeves, turned his head, and flew away with a hoot.

A group of war gods glanced at the escaped saint avatar, but did not continue to chase after all.

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