Chapter 2013

Is there anything strange about this woman that makes the goddess of heaven want to invite her into the palace?

Everyone's eyes looked at Dugu Yumo, whispered, and their eyes swept back and forth on the people in Yutian palace.

"How's it going? Is there any change on the soul chasing stone? The guy of the torch is malicious. I'm afraid the boy will suffer!" Duanmu Qingtian, dressed in a black robe, came to Duanmu Xiaoman's side, and a cold light appeared from the black yarn, lowering his voice and asked.

Shaking his head, Duanmu Xiaoman's snow-white palm surged with the light of the soul chasing stone, and the soul energy was released, which was very rhythmic.

"There is no change. The light flashes before, the signs of life change, and now it is stable again. It should come out soon!" Duanmu Xiaoman said coldly.

Duanmu Xiaoman and Duanmu Qingtian stood in front of them and talked in a low voice, while Su kuangge and Jin Yan beast king looked at the man in black, with a thick breath and unfathomable cultivation, and their hearts couldn't help but be awed.

"This is?" Su kuangge was a little puzzled, and a turbulence flashed in his wrinkled eyes. He asked Gu Yue beside him, trying to guess the identity of the man in black.

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"Ah, this is a new offering of chaos! It has always been shown in black robes, so the Lord of Duanmu Palace also respects it!" Gu Yue stroked his beard, glanced at Duanmu Qingtian, glanced slightly away, and said with a dry smile.

"Sacrifice?" Gu Yue's words instantly attracted the attention of many people. LAN lianrou's boneless waist twisted, and his eyes also projected on the black robed man. Suddenly, he thought of something, and the cunning light flashed from the corner of his eyes, which was as bright as the morning glow.

"Sister Yumo, elder goddess invited you into the palace. Why don't you take me into the palace?" There was a bit of temptation on the blue Lian Mingyan's matchless face.

"This?" Dugu Yumo was a little shocked and looked at Duanmu Xiaoman uneasily, but Duanmu Xiaoman stared at the exit of the formation and pretended not to hear.

At this time, in the holy mountain, there are thousands of mountains and peaks, and millions of disciples of the holy mountain are paying attention to the changes of the Qianyuan golden sky formation.

The heads of the peaks of each mountain were stirring, and everyone looked forward to it, with a red face, and guessed who would be the new emperor of the holy mountain.

Of course, there is still a big question, as the nine saints, will Liu Ruoxi choose to be the saint or elope with Su Yi, the sworn enemy of the holy mountain?

In front of the Shengwu hall, a group of invited guests looked into the distance. Liu Zongyuan and situ Liuyun stood side by side in the crowd. The previous pressure exerted by the strong had been removed, but Liu Zongyuan was still frowning.

"Brother Liu, depending on the situation, what are you worried about?" Situ Liuyun's tiger eyes were full of majesty, and his essence was as bright as seeing through people's hearts, and he stared sideways at Liu Zongyuan.

Liu Zongyuan looked dully at the entrance of the Qianyuan golden sky array, and was suddenly broken by situ Liuyun's voice. He raised his eyes, twitched at the corners of his mouth, and said with a little embarrassment.

"No, no, holy mountain Dabi, I'm just worried about Ruoxi's decision! How will the Liu family deal with themselves at that time!"

Situ Liuyun stroked his beard and nodded his head towards the entrance of the golden sky formation.

"I bet Ruoxi will choose Su Yi! And even if the holy mountain has any action, shenjianmen should go with the Liu family!"

"Master situ, are you here?" Liu Zongyuan was quite surprised by situ Liuyun's answer. The divine sword sect is the second largest force in Zhongzhou. Even if it does not depend on the holy mountain, it is also quite afraid of the holy mountain. Such a clear statement is not like what the Lord of a sect can say at will.

"Hahaha!"

Situ Liuyun laughed, like the eyes of the cold sword, looking at the strong above the void, and said in a condensed voice.

"I've gambled on Su Yi several times. People can't always learn from one person, and the divine sword gate is even more impossible! Su Yi, the divine sword gate will be with it! So do I, elder Kuang Ge, and my son Muyang!"

Situ Muyang heard that he was also a pro disciple of the ten thousand sword alliance. Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but breathe a long breath and remain silent.

"You said that if the nine saints chose Su Yi, would the holy mountain let him go out alive?"

"Su Yi and holy mountain have a deep blood feud. Even if yu Tiangong and aristocratic family are here, I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle!"

"Holy mountain is not a vegetarian! Don't forget, this is the place where hundreds of generations of holy emperors have been bred. Even if Su Yi has the power of heaven, I will lie out if he doesn't lie out today!"

The disciples of the holy mountain between each mountain were excited, whispered to the golden sky array, and guessed the upcoming results.

In front of the Shengwu hall, the elders of the eldest son and the fifth son were all gloomy, and their angry faces were exposed at the moment.

"Elder of the holy fire, what did you mean when you said that the great sage would win?" Duanmu xiongtu's eyes were dignified, and a sense of righteousness shot from his eyebrows, staring at the elder of the holy fire impartially.

Hearing the question, the elder of the holy fire was extremely gloomy, and his extremely venomous eyes flashed through his fiery pupils, sneering.

"This doesn't bother the elder. The great son's divine skill is unparalleled, and his talent is amazing. Naturally, the victory is in hand!"

Skeptical, Duanmu xiongtu's voice slowly spread, and the coldness gradually condensed, saying softly, "OK! I'll see!"

"However, it seems that elder xiongtu is quite concerned about Yu tianshennv!" The elder of the holy fire twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were cold, as if he were talking about others.

Duanmu xiongtu's eyes moved, and a trace of shock and anger appeared on his old face. Then he was quietly wiped away, and said, "elder Shenghuo, you'd better deal with the matter at hand!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the voice fell, Duanmu xiongtu burst into an explosive spirit of the holy king, and rushed to the entrance of the formation like a golden meteor.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the elder of the holy fire gave several eye signals to the elders behind him, and instantly several elders left the crowd and went to the depths of the holy mountain.

"Boom!"

Above the void, the entrance of the Qianyuan golden sky array began to shake, and a huge energy wave was generated from the entrance vortex. The violent air flow was accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the golden light of auspicious clouds suddenly became dark.

"Come out! Someone is coming out!"

"Who is it? Is it Su Yi and Liu Ruoxi? Or is the new holy emperor born?"

Many holy mountain disciples held their breath and opened their eyes greatly. Some even stood on tiptoe, clenched their fists, looked at the energy vortex in the sky and said nothing!

And as the whirlpool at the entrance of the array became larger and larger, the speed of rotation also became faster and faster, and a fierce surge of air, like the holy King connecting heaven and earth, directly penetrated out!

In an instant, the holy mountains and thousands of peaks are surging endlessly, and the golden light is in full swing. The storm like golden waves make the surrounding space burst into pieces. From a distance, it looks like a thousand feet of golden light, shining on the earth.

"What a strong spirit of the holy king!" Duanmu xiongtu's eyes were shocked, and his body quickly retreated several feet in midair!