Chapter 1291

The anger in the gold armor Friar's eyes rubbed and rushed up. He dared to be a master in front of him. He saw it for the first time.

But when his eyes fell on the bodies of the three talking saints again, the anger in his eyes disappeared.

None of the three sages who were killed by Di Jiu is weaker than him, and Ru Bu is stronger than him. If he dares to get angry here, he may be the next body. He doesn't think Dijiu dare not kill him. Dijiu killed three saints of Honglin family. Can he dare to kill him?

"Dare you ask where your friend comes from?" after sending several messages, friar Jinjia politely hugged Di Jiu and asked.

Dijiu had expected the other party to do it, and then he killed another one. He was sure that in the near future, only he would have a big war. I'm afraid they are all the strong ones in the fourth step, and even hold an individual fifth step. Now kill one less. Unexpectedly, this guy put up with it, which made him bored.

"It's none of your business where I come from? Get away and don't delay my rest."

Di Jiu then turned to the woman and asked, "Taoist Meng, do you know which is the largest rest stack in the holy city of all ethnic groups?"

Monroe building has long been stunned by Di Jiu's means. In the holy city of all nationalities, she has seen too many strong men, but there is no human race.

What shocked her was not only Di Jiu's strength, but also di Jiu's decision. In the holy city of all races, there are monks of all kinds of powerful races. However, no matter which race, no matter how powerful, she has never seen anyone dare to kill three Liyan saints in the holy city of all nationalities.

In ordinary times, more than 60% of the people killed in the holy city of all races are human friars. Although the rest are not human, there is no big family. They all exist with low strength like human. Di Jiu not only killed the three saints of Honglin family, but also let the golden armor saints in the holy city of all nationalities go away. What arrogance is this?

The golden armor saint of the holy city of all nationalities is not in charge of running errands, but really controls the existence of the holy city of all nationalities. In the holy city of all nationalities, there is a city Lord, who is the fifth step of the existence of the que saint. In addition to this city Lord, there are ten golden armor saints. The one who was scolded by Di Jiu was a golden saint in the holy city of all nationalities.

Di Jiu's question woke up Meng Ruo building, who was still in a daze. She quickly replied, "it's the wanshen building, which is the rest building of the Protoss. The price is very high, but ordinary people can't live in..."

Di Jiu waved his hand, "let's go and go to the wanshen building."

The sage in Haiyi saw clearly that di Jiu came to find fault at all. Needless to ask, I guessed that Dijiu was a little upset when he saw that the human friars were killed at will in the holy city of all races and their status was low.

He sighed in his heart. The sage in Haiyi didn't say anything about leaving. Where Di Jiu went, he could only follow him. For a throne Lord who has controlled the vastness for countless years, even if the Terran friar is killed here, he will not have any ripples. He wondered why Di Jiu cared so much.

"Senior, can I go with you?" Meng ruolau's voice was a little timid. She knew that if she didn't follow Di Jiuyi, her front foot would leave the holy city of all nationalities, and her back foot would be killed by the strong man of Honglin family.

Di nine nodded, "let's go and go to the wanshen building."

Seeing Di Jiu's arrogant words and leaving without scruples, the killing opportunity in the eyes of the golden friar is becoming stronger and stronger. If Di Jiu can't be killed in the holy city of all nationalities, they are a joke of the holy city of all nationalities.

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"Elder Di......" Meng Ruo Lou shouted carefully.

Di Jiu waved his hand, "my name is di Jiu. Just call my name directly."

"Yes." Meng Ruo Lou answered and still said, "senior, the Pantheon tower is the territory of the Protoss. It is said that there is a fifth step que saint of the protoss in it. The Terrans are not qualified to stay in the Pantheon tower."

"The fifth step is que Sheng?" Di Jiu repeated, and then seemed to say to himself, "why is the fifth step called que Sheng?"

Saint Haiyi said with a smile, "we have tens of thousands of saints in the throne square. These saints have stepped into the fourth step of Sanctification in their own vast universe. Compared with us, there is and can only be one fourth step saint in the vast universe we control, that is, ourselves.

But here, the fourth step is to speak with his own way, and the way after speaking is to follow the established way. As for the fifth step, the fifth step is to further improve his own way and step into a higher level. Que means insufficient. Therefore, the fifth step is still not a real saint. As for the fourth step, it must be in the heart of the sage Add the word "Liyan" before it. To put it bluntly, the real essence of Liyan saints is not saints, but Liyan. Because Liyan saints are not saints themselves. "

"Yes, I heard that the sixth step is not a real saint, nor can it be called a saint," Monroe added.

If Di Jiu thought, according to the words of the sage in Haiyi, the sage who made a speech is the sage who made a speech. No matter how strong the Tao is, it is also a certain Avenue. He said that every branch of the Avenue on the tree should be equivalent to a Taoist saying. In this way, he may not need to make a statement when he enters the fourth step, because he has a tree.

"I'm sorry, everyone. The wanshen building is full. Please take a few more steps. There are some good rest stacks ahead..."

As soon as the three of Di Jiu stepped into the gate of the wanshen building, a waiter greeted them with a smile and a very polite tone.

As soon as Meng Ruo Lou listened to the man's words, he knew that the other party should know that di Jiu killed three Honglin saints in the street. Otherwise, the man would never be so polite. The guys in the wanshen building have eyes on their foreheads. Don't say they are human friars. Even if the strong of the big family comes, the guys in the wanshen building won't be so polite.

Di Jiu said coldly, "give you ten breathing times. If you haven't found a place for me to rest, the wanshen building will disappear from the holy city of all nationalities."

When the guy was stunned, his face immediately looked ugly. Where is the wanshen building? There has always been only the wanshen building. Where is it that others are arrogant towards the wanshen building?

The man of the ten thousand gods tower was about to say that this is the place of the divine family. Suddenly, a voice came from his ear, "just now, this man not only killed three speaking saints of the Honglin family in the street, but also directly let the golden armor saints of the ten thousand Nationalities holy city roll around. Do you say he dares to destroy the ten thousand gods tower..."

The transmission stopped suddenly. The preacher felt that a divine thought had fallen on him, and he was sweating all over.

There was no need to investigate. He also knew that this idea was di Jiu's. Dijiu's mind went through his prohibition without a sound and found him. If the other party wanted to kill him, wouldn't it just blow him down? This is definitely the fifth step, que Sheng.

Like the man in the wanshen building, his heart was sweating. He quickly bowed and saluted, "elder, wait a minute. There are several top rooms. I'll get out right away."

Dijiu took back his mind. It was just a third step monk who dared to preach in front of him.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited." Di Jiu didn't ask the price at all, and didn't say anything to Daojing. If the guy wants it, he says he owes it first.

He came here to find trouble. He killed the strong man of Honglin family and let the golden armor Saint roll. Now he can teach the wanshen building a strong lesson. Later, it must be a large group of people who came to besiege him. He just took the opportunity to tear down the holy city of all nationalities.

The man was very fast. He didn't come forward after ten breaths and said, "Sir, the room has retreated. I'll take some seniors to have a rest."

(that's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)