Chapter 775

Abuse saints?

This is a mortal sin. There is no room for turning around at all. Empress Nuwa's face is flushed, and there is a great evil spirit on her graceful and dignified face. It is obvious that she has moved her true anger in her heart.

Wheeze!

Like the whip of heaven and earth, like the nine sky star river, heaven and earth are extremely distorted. Nu Wa plays a holy light and directly pulls Ye Xuan's body out again.

Bang!

The power of the sage was terrible. This blow directly burst Ye Xuan's chest and let him fall on the ground again. I don't know whether it was life or death.

"Brother!"

"Emperor of heaven!"

"Husband!"

All the people in the heavenly court were sad, but they were unable to rescue the saints. This is the situation of ten deaths and no life.

"Little mole ant, dare to insult the saint. You'll die."

Empress Nuwa's face was full of evil spirits, and her voice was extremely cold. Her eyes twinkled and killed, and her slender jade hands were slightly blooming. It was obvious that ye Xuan must not stay today.

"Ye Xuan, aren't you crazy? Get up and kill my brothers?"

"Ha ha!"

Dijun was bleeding all over and his teeth were broken by Ye Xuan. At the moment, Zhengyan couldn't speak clearly, and there was an extremely rampant and excited laughter in his mouth.

"If people are ants, they don't know the power of heaven. Empress Nuwa is one of the six saints in heaven and earth. She wants you to die. How can you survive?" The Eastern Emperor roared coldly.

"Bah, what ye Tiandi, what bullshit Tianting, you dare to insult the sage. This alone will make you die without a burial place." The Antarctic fairy jumped to scold, and his face was gloating. His eyes at Ye Xuan were like looking at dead people.

"Amitabha!"

Duobao Tathagata recited the name of compassion Buddha, looked at Ye Xuan with indignation and said, "Ye Xuan, you fierce devil confused the three realms, first slaughtered all living beings in the three realms, and then abused the saints. Today is the time for your fierce devil to die."

"Yes, such disasters should be killed. I beg empress Nuwa to give her justice and return peace to the three worlds of heaven, earth and people." Fengdu emperor's righteous words made him bow down to Nu Wa.

Ridicule, ridicule, ridicule, contempt, more cruel and wordless killing.

When Nu Wa shot Ye Xuan, all forces fell into the well and looked at Ye Xuan with a cruel expression, because everyone knows that ye Xuan can't live today.

"Ye Xuan, you waste, weren't you crazy just now? Why are you lying on the ground like a dead dog? Are you standing up?"

"Ha ha."

Looking at Ye Xuan lying on the ground bleeding all over, Dijun was very cheerful in his heart and sneered at him. Obviously, ye Xuan fell into this situation and made him feel extremely good.

"Emperor of heaven!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's miserable appearance, there were only a few big Luo Jinxian crying in the heaven. Even the three quasi saints were desperate and speechless, knowing that they were really gone.

"Ka - Ka - Ka!"

Suddenly, a burst of cracked voice came, which also stopped the ridicule of all parties. Only because ye Xuan supported his arms again and wanted to stand up.

His whole body was bleeding and his arms were twisted. Ye Xuan's body was trembling at the extreme, but his eyes were red and sad, as if he was using all his strength to stand up.

Ye Xuan supported the ground with his arms, but his injury was too heavy. It was impossible just to stand up again.

Click!

A sound of bone fracture sounded. Ye Xuan's arms were broken, and his just supported body fell to the ground again.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood mist sprayed out from ye Xuan's mouth. He really wanted to run out of oil. The lamp was dry. At the moment, his mind was already confused, and he wanted to sleep over it.

"Ha ha."

"Look at this waste. You want to support it when you're so far?" Emperor Jun was stunned and laughed.

Just emperor Jun smiled and felt wrong, because all forces were silent and focused on Ye Xuan.

"You...?"

Emperor Jun frowned and just wanted to say something, but he saw a scene that made him dull.

Ye Xuan's flesh and blood were blurred, but he kept wriggling on the ground. His arms had been broken, and the pale bones of his hands were exposed. However, he ignored the pain of the broken arm and forced the exposed bones of his hands to support the ground again to stand up again.

"Uh!"

With a dull groan of extreme pain coming from ye Xuan's mouth, he staggered to his feet again, but his arms were dripping blood. The pale bones of his hands were bloody and miserable, which made people look at it and his soul trembled to the extreme.

Such a scene directly silenced Dijun. He looked at Ye Xuan in a daze. The sarcastic color on his face gradually disappeared, and his fists were slightly clenched.

"Why? Why? "

"You have come to this end. Why do you insist so much? Don't you even accept saints?" Dijun roared and looked at Ye Xuan with extremely complex eyes.

"I... why should I take it?"

Ye Xuan's body was shaky, as if he would fall again at any time, but his spine was still as tall and straight as a pine. Even if the sky fell, he would never bend at all?

"Do you know that you will die today? Why should you linger? "

Dijun doesn't understand why Ye Xuan is so stubborn. At this time, he is still so proud. Even if he acts in the face of the sage, he still won't show any weakness.

Not only emperor Jun, all forces and prospective saints are looking at Ye Xuan with great complexity at the moment, because everyone can't understand why Ye Xuan should be so stubborn, even if he can't bow his head to the saint.

"Know... Know why you can't be holy?"

Ye Xuan was in a trance. He had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, and his body was surrounded by a wisp of death, but he suddenly said such a sentence at the moment.

"For... Why?"

Emperor Jun whispered to himself, suddenly looked at Ye Xuan and said, "if you want to become a saint, you naturally need Hongmeng purple gas. This is a well-known thing."

"Cough... Cough... Cough."

Ye Xuan coughed violently, and the blood foam in his mouth couldn't stop overflowing, but his eyes looking at Dijun became extremely calm, calm without any waves.

"If you don't advance, you'll fall back. It's only Hongmeng and purple, but nothing else. Even if you become a saint, you should be shackled in heaven and earth."

"Not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of life and death, even in the face of saints, you should have the heart of a war. This is also my Dharma and Tao. If you want me to bow to saints, how will ye Xuan become a saint in the future?"

Such as chaos and thunder blowing, like the stars and big waves turning the sky. When ye Xuan's voice sounded between heaven and earth, everyone's soul was dull and completely turned into mud. I didn't speak or move.

"If you don't advance, you will retreat?"

Dijun whispered to himself. His body and mind were trembling at the extreme. He seemed to understand something at the moment. His fists were slightly clenched, and a touch of bitterness crossed from the bottom of his eyes.