Chapter 1789： Boundless merit

"Han'er, what do you think? Can you rush into the realm of the saint?"

Seeing Su Han opened his eyes, Nan Yan Longjun immediately asked.

"Foster father, I feel good, this time... it's really a tremendous amount of merit."

Su Han clasped a fist and smiled, then bowed to Abraham's side.

Abraham had some doubts. He didn’t know, because he invited Su Han to compete with the Central Dragon Court for the Jialan Protoss to compete on the territorial issue. As a result, the entire race of the Jialan Protoss was affected by this. Thanks to Su Han, naturally, Jia The Blue Gods are also anti

The power of immeasurable merit was given, and Su Han successfully condensed Dao heart!

And because of the authority of the Great Dao, Su Han also understood the authority of the sage of the purple sword and Tianyou Shura without relying on the **** crystal.

This made Su Han a lot of worry, otherwise he would have to wait for the gods to have enough before he promoted them to the authority of the saints unless he slowly enlightened them.

But Zhuxian and Purgatory, these two saints are not among the options.

In other words, if the promotion is based on the **** crystal, the promotion direction of Ziqing Divine Sword and Tianyou Shura will not be these two.

"If you can make a big effort, you might as well swallow Turbo Dan."

Nan Jian Longjun reminded.

"This... If one is not enough, I have four Turbo Pills here, and I can also let Wuxindao long swallow it temporarily."

Weng Yuan gave Su Han a shy look and said.

Ziji Dandi frowned slightly, then gradually stretched out, smiled, and nodded lightly.

A man, who was about the same length as a woman, looked at himself so shyly, Su Han couldn't help but smiled, shook his head, "One turbo pill is enough, but some things have not been resolved today. It is not suitable for promotion to the saint now."

Not suitable for promotion to the saint now?

This is the first time everyone has heard such remarks.

Isn’t the promotion to the saint rushing sooner rather than late?

"I heard that Dao people like to watch auspicious days, maybe it's not auspicious time?"

Everyone thought secretly.

"Some time ago, someone thought I was dead.

So I utterly talked about in the real dragon **** realm, trying to make my previous road of seizing luck become useless.

It's okay to insult me ​​personally.

But when it comes to my human luck, there must be an explanation for this matter.

As for the whole process, all ethnic groups were silent, and I didn't want to pursue it anymore, just pursue a principal offender. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

Today, the holy masters of all the great holy races are also present, and when Su Han's words are heard, a complex color suddenly appears on his face. They naturally knew about that, but at the time they thought that Su Han was dead, so there was no need to defend Su Han, so the various sewage in the real dragon **** realm became more and more violent. Su Han and Nan Hua had previously The luck for the human race is almost

Ten don't save one!

In addition to the holy masters of these holy races, there are also many quasi-sages showing guilty conscience and blinking eyes.

Many of them have discussed Su Han in the True Dragon God Realm. Naturally, there are no less insults...

Song Heng's body stiffened, cold sweat gradually oozing on his forehead, and he came, and the other party was really going to settle the matter!

"I will read this post to you all."

Su Han took out the common sense talisman and opened one of the posts without reading it. Everyone already saw who the post was.

Sentimental winter!

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless eyes fell on Song Heng. These eyes came from Long Qianyu, Lin Tinghe, and Long Zijing.

The disciples in the True Dragon Academy basically know that the sentimental winter is Song Heng.

Emperor Xuan Ding gave Su Han a calm look.

At the same time, another Holy Lord in the Xuanding clan wrinkled his brows slightly. This person was Song Heng's father, the Xuantian King of the Xuanding Dynasty. His status was equal to that of Zhou Tianwang, but his strength was somewhat different.

"...Actually, from the very beginning, he deliberately chose only the weak, and avoided the strong, taking a path of false luck.

People who don't know the truth added luck to the human race after the news spread, and exploited some of the luck of the major races, which is unfair to the major races.

It's a pity that he is now dead, and I cannot confront him head-on. I hope that the content of this post can be widely disseminated by you.

Let everyone know that from start to finish, this person has not walked the real path of luck.

If he hadn't died, I would look forward to waiting for him to come in at the True Dragon Academy. "

The content of the post is very long.

Su Han slowly read to the end.

There was silence at the scene.

There was a faint sneer in Abraham's eyes, and he glanced at everyone, "The strength of the Taoist Wuxin is obvious to all. I didn't expect that in the Central Dragon Court, there are people who open their eyes and talk nonsense to stop him the road?"

There was a long silence.

Emperor Xuan Ding suddenly laughed and said, "Hehe, the real dragon **** is where everyone discusses. There are some things, just listen.

In the final analysis, it was only the dissatisfaction among the younger generations that this kind of thing would happen. "

When Song Heng heard this, he was relieved and wiped a cold sweat.

With Emperor Xuan Ding coming forward, he can at least save some face today.

"This is not a quarrel among the younger generation."

Sword God Yinhuang smiled lightly and said: "This post has been approved by all parties. Some things that will be caused during the period are related to the luck of the whole family. Arguments will not have such big consequences. Some necessary explanations are still To be given."

"Yes, if the true dragon **** realm can use slanderous language to destroy the luck of a clan, then the existence of the true dragon **** realm is a disaster for the weak. Some words have been said. You have to take the corresponding responsibilities."

Nan Yan Longjun smiled lightly.

"Amitabha, the deity also feels that you can't talk nonsense and eat rice."

Emperor Liefo said with a horn of Buddha, and said with a chuckle.

Many true dragon ranking experts have spoken to agree. One of them didn't speak much from beginning to end, and the middle-aged man in black and white robe spoke lightly:

"Such words, you really can't talk nonsense."

"The master of the Immortal Demon Academy is also on the side of Dao Master Wuxin?"

"You are wrong. He is standing on the side of the hidden emperor of the sword god. He heard that the two had some friendship when they were young."

"So that's it..."

Emperor Xuan Ding frowned slightly, and he also had some fans, but on this occasion, those who were strong in the true dragon rankings were not easy to speak, everything depends on the attitude of the dragon king.

"Predecessors, what was said in the post is very clear. He wants me to come to the True Dragon Academy and confront him.

Now that I am here, I also want to compete with him, as well as his true friends of the first quasi-sage arrogance of all races, to have a battle of winning and losing as well as life and death. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

A group of quasi-sages around Song Heng stepped back for the first time.

Are you kidding me? The other party had just instantly realized the three kinds of saint authority, and divided life and death with this kind of existence, afraid that he would not know how he died!