The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Someone gloated and glared at Daoist Ling Feng,
What a stupid and stupid sycophant, are you speaking human words?

It's clearly scolding the Holy Monarch for being inferior to a beast.

Chen Qianjiao and Lu Yaqing are in a mother-daughter relationship, so she can say that.

Some people always feel that Shengjun's slap was not hard enough, and it would be a pity not to slap him to death directly.

However, Shengjun must be thinking about employing people, so let's not care about him for the time being.

Sweeping Qianye Temple, the morale of Shifang Tiandi greatly increased, and the three thousand gold armor was even more majestic.

Shengjun glanced at the jade-faced madman whose hand had been crippled by Qin Mu, feeling a little disappointed.

I only heard him ask lightly, "Where are the demons?"

The Great Protector took a step forward, "Reporting to Shengjun, the Heavenly Demons should have approached Yushan."

Shengjun nodded in satisfaction, "The army is going to go to Yushan to level the holy land!"

Sure enough, they divided into two groups, Tianmo led several other great saint kings, and several rudder masters escorted Murong Yunyan to the holy land of Emperor Wu.

The Great Protector responded loudly, "Tamp down the holy land!"

Sanqian Jinjia and the powerful men from all sects raised their weapons one after another, shouting in unison, "Step down to the holy land!"

"Tamp down the holy land!"

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All horses, set off in formation.

The second protector came over, "Sage Monarch, Tiandu is a hundred miles away, do you want to go to Tiandu and take a rest?"

Shengjun's face was displeased, and his majestic gaze swept over. How dare the second guardian dare to talk more nonsense?
In fact, many people know the intention of the Second Protector. Just now, Sheng Jun said that it is better to embrace a beautiful woman and smile when you are sitting on a mountain and thousands of miles.

A country without beauties is incomplete.

I heard that Chen Qianjiao is the emperor's life, and only a man like Shengjun is worthy of it.

So the second protector also has this idea.

But how many people can really understand the mind of Shengjun?
Jiangshan beauties, how can there be beauties without Jiangshan?

Therefore, he had to step down to the holy realm first, drive Emperor Wu off the altar, and climb up to the king of the ancient martial arts world by himself, so that he could enjoy it with peace of mind.

A man should put the world first, let alone someone like Shengjun?

The army set off and left Chiba Temple.

One big protector and two holy kings were left behind, and a hundred strong men were transferred from various sects to stay behind at Siguoya.

Siguoya is a bottomless valley, surrounded by cliffs, there is no way to go.

Any person or animal that falls has little chance of surviving.

Because the bottom of the valley is full of poisonous gas and various harmful substances all year round, even if the person who falls does not die, he will die of poisoning after a long time.

Shengjun left some people to guard here, just in case.

At the same time, at the foot of Yushan,
Several great sage kings and rudder masters led five thousand gold armors, broke them into pieces, pretended to be ordinary people, and rushed towards Yushan in twos and threes.

Murong Yunyan was escorted by several strong men to lead the way.

Ever since she was brought into the ten directions by the demon, she has been sealed in her cultivation base, and she is no different from ordinary people at this moment.

Seeing so many powerhouses gathered in the ten directions to pilgrimage, Murong Yunyan felt an indescribable fear.

But she had no choice but to be forced to accept their demands.

According to the current itinerary, at most one day can reach the top of Yushan.

When all the powerhouses from the Ten Directions arrive, the Holy Realm will face an unprecedented catastrophe.

Thinking of Moqing's humiliation, cruelty, and ruthlessness towards her, Murong Yunyan's tears fell down very disappointingly.

But no one sympathized with her, pitied her.

After walking for a long time, people from all walks of life have reached the halfway up the mountain.

They stopped suddenly, scattered and concealed.

Murong Yunyan knew that they were waiting for Shengjun.

Hearing that Shengjun went out in person, Murong Yunyan knew that things were bad.

She has seen the power of these demons in Shifang Tiandi,

Under the command of the Holy Monarch, there are two great devils, four great protectors, eight holy kings, and twelve rudder masters.

Even the Eight Great Sage Kings are peak powerhouses, and the Four Great Guardians and the Two Great Devils are even more powerful.

That holy king, it is said that his strength has reached the realm of No. 1 for thousands of years.

Murong Yunyan has an indescribable despair. She is rebellious, but it doesn't mean she doesn't love her family.

Once they break through the holy realm, the lineage of Emperor Wu and the Murong family will cease to exist.

At this moment, Murong Yunyan could only hope in her heart, hoping for a miracle.

But the reality is a bit cruel, it is impossible for her to escape from the palm of these people, they waited on the mountainside for a day.

There are more and more powerful people from the ten directions, and I heard that the Holy King is coming soon, and a big battle is imminent.

Murong Yun burst into tears again.

In the nearby tent, two holy kings were vaguely heard talking.

"According to reliable sources, the army of the Holy Monarch has already leveled the Qianye Temple, and Qin Mu, the successor of Emperor Wu, has been beaten to death by the Holy Monarch."

"All the powerhouses of the Nine Clans were buried in Siguo Cliff, and now the army of the Holy Monarch has rushed towards Yushan, and they will arrive tomorrow."

"Hahaha—the Donghua Nine Clans also have their day!"

The two holy kings laughed triumphantly.

Someone said, "Just wait for the arrival of the Holy King tomorrow, and we will be able to enter the Holy Land, and then no one will be left behind."

"Come on, take a good look at this Murong Yunyan, don't let her run away!"

The two golden armored warriors responded loudly, "Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yunyan heard footsteps, and someone was walking towards her.

Murong Yunyan was shocked, Qin Mu had already been beaten to death by Shengjun?

At this moment, another golden-armored warrior came in to report, "I want to report to the two holy kings, and the demon asked them to go see her immediately."

The two were angry, "What demon? A girl from the He family, what right does she have to pretend to be big in front of us!"

"Yes, she is just a descendant of the demon, why should she call us?"

"How can we say that we are also the elders beside Shengjun, she is a girl in her 20s, why should she ride on our heads!"

Unexpectedly, the two holy kings were so dissatisfied with He Zhenyao, and complained here.

Outside the big tent, an unhappy voice sounded.

"What did you two say?"

A figure floated in, with long hair as white as frost, and a beautiful face,

It's just that she is too serious, with a murderous look on her face, and she rejects the coldness thousands of miles away, which makes people shudder.

The two holy kings were taken aback for a moment and looked at each other.

Although He Zhenyao received the Heavenly Demon's inheritance not long ago, her strength is much higher than that of the previous middle-aged woman.

Some people said that she was born to practice evil kung fu.

Some people even said that she was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon itself, so she was able to reach the current astonishing state in such a short period of time.

"No, I didn't say anything, we are going to find you."

A holy king stammered.

The golden armored warrior next to him was completely shocked, knowing how lofty the status of the Holy King is.

They are usually aloof, but at this moment they are also silent in front of He Zhenyao.

He Zhenyao said with a cold face, "Slap your mouth!"

How dare she let the two holy kings slap their mouths?
You must know that they are holy kings, equivalent to the existence of ancient princes.

The golden armored warrior outside the tent was completely stunned, too frightened to breathe out.

The holy king was furious, "It's unreasonable! He Zhenyao, do you still take us seniors seriously?"

pop-

He Zhenyao raised his hand, and both of them were slapped on the face.

With the strength of these peak powerhouses, they couldn't avoid this slap.

The two were furious and were about to fight back.

He Zhenyao kicked up a solid wood tea table and threw it at the two holy kings.

bang——

The two clapped their hands together, and the coffee table was immediately smashed to pieces.

whoosh-

The Tianmoqin in He Zhenyao's hand flew over suddenly and hit the chests of the two holy kings hard, and the two holy kings immediately flew out of the big tent together.

puff--

After falling, each spit out a pool of blood.

The Tianmoqin flew in a whirl and landed steadily in He Zhenyao's hands.