Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

At this time, the eyes of the Holy Son of the Air Burial fell on the Suzerain of Taixu Sect.

"If the suzerain one day encounters the same predicament as my servant.

Do you choose to sign the slave soul contract, or choose to die and destroy the sect? "

The Patriarch of Taixu Sect's complexion changed again and again, but he didn't speak.

The Holy Master Litian laughed loudly: "The Holy Son is young, I hope the Suzerain will not care about it."

Young?Hundreds of years old baby?

Everyone was furious.

However, the name of the Holy Land is too big.

In the Holy Land of Air Burial, there is no Emperor Zhun now.

However, the bottom line is that there is also the Holy Master, and the destruction of Taixuzong is really a matter of two hands.

"Xu Chen, you haven't answered me yet, whether you will sign a slave soul contract with me." The empty burial son had a smile on his face.

Xu Chen kept his face calm: "If you don't sign, I despise a slave like you."

At this moment, his heart is extremely peaceful.

The only tangled issue is whether or not to expose the strength.

If his strength is exposed, I'm afraid he will run away.

After all, he is not invincible in the upper realm.

There are many people who are stronger than him.

"You..." The Son of the Air Burial was furious.

Xu Chen was humiliating him.

"Originally, I didn't really want to waste my qualifications to accept you as a servant. Today, I will accept you!"

The air burial son's voice was firm.

Next to him, Litian Shengzhu exuded a powerful aura.

He wanted to attack Xu Chen.

The Taixu Sect Master stood up with a solemn expression: "Holy Lord Litian, this is the Seven Realms after all, and it is my Taixu Sect's place.

Please do not overstep! "

He must stand up.

Xu Chen is also a disciple of his Taixu Sect.

If Xu Chen was running wild in the holy land of air burials, he would naturally have nothing to say.

But this is Taixuzong, inside the house.

Some excellent disciples were humiliated at home, but he, the suzerain, didn't care about it.

This sect is not long away from being destroyed.

"Sect Master Taixu, this person has offended our Holy Son." The aura of Holy Master Litian became stronger and stronger, "I know, you were just confused for a while."

Following the words of Holy Lord Litian, a powerful aura emanated from him.

These powerful auras are not laws, but the way.

To be more precise, it is the rule of law.

Of course, this kind of Taoism is completely different from the Taoism in the Great Dao Pool.

The law has been condensed into Tao.

To become a Holy Master, one must master the Tao.

This is the gap between the realm of the Holy Master and the Little God.

This gap is comparable to magical powers and divine travel.

"Burning Dao!" Taixu Sect Master's complexion changed slightly.

What the Lord Litian displayed was the way of burial.

The holy land of empty burials is best at the way of emptiness and burial.

The quasi-emperor who was once buried in the Holy Land was based on these two ways.

Now, the lord of the Taixu sect has no power to resist when the lord Litian uses the method of burial.

Countless Taos are pressing on him, and he can't move at this moment.

Suppressing the suzerain of the Taixu sect, the holy master Litian showed a smile on his face: "Little baby, feel free to be my servant for the empty burial son."

As he spoke, he reached out to Xu Chen with a big hand.

Xu Chen's expression changed again and again.

Are you finally going to reveal your strength again?

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to break the game.

Holy Lord, is this overbearing and powerful?

However, in the next second, Xu Chen's desire to make a move immediately calmed down.

At this time, a voice came from afar.

"Holy Lord Litian, this is where my Seven Realms are."

The voice was vast, with a touch of majesty.

A white-haired old man appeared, he waved his sleeves, and the way of burial disappeared in an instant.

"Zhu Wushen!"

Seeing the person coming, Holy Master Litian's face changed slightly.

What shocked him even more was that Zhu Wushen waved his sleeves to disperse his way of burial.

"Your understanding of the way of the sword has reached this level." Holy Master Li Tian was shocked.

Kendo is a great way in the upper realm.

Above the way of the sword, there is no saint.

There are several great emperors who have mastered the way of the sword.

Kendo, among the tens of thousands of avenues, is definitely a strong way.

"It seems that it won't be long before the first Holy Master will appear in the Seven Realms." The Holy Master Litian looked at Zhu Wushen, whether it was congratulations or fear.

Zhu Wushen's name has long been known to the Holy Lord Litian.

It can be said that Zhu Wushen is absolutely beautiful.

In the realm of a small god, he can fight against the Holy Lord.

His disciple was even more qualified to be a quasi-emperor, but it was a pity that he fell.

For Zhu Wushen's strength, Litian Shengzhu was very afraid.

The current him may not be completely sure of taking down Zhu Wushen.

When Zhu Wushen stepped into the realm of the Holy Master, he was no match for him.

"Holy Lord Litian, why do we old people participate in the contest between these juniors?" Zhu Wushen's face was neither sad nor happy, but there was a trace of majesty in his voice.

Seeing Zhu Wushen, even the holy son of the empty burial showed fear in his eyes.

He is rampant.

However, he is only rampant against those who have no background or who are below the level of returning to the gods.

Zhu Wushen is not a Holy Master, and his combat power is comparable to that of a Holy Master.

Even if the Holy Land of Air Burial deals with him, it will take some effort.

"This disciple of the Taixu sect plotted against me to bury the holy son in vain. This matter cannot be left alone." The voice of the Holy Master Litian was firm.

He is afraid of Zhu Wushen, but he is not afraid of Zhu Wushen.

"Let's do this." Zhu Wushen said, "Let's deal with the younger generation's affairs. It's better to let the Holy Son of Air Burial fight with Xu Chen."

Beside, when Li Mo and the others heard this, they were extremely worried for Xu Chen.

In the Great Dao Pond, Xu Chen beat the Holy Son who was buried in the air.

This does not mean that his strength surpasses that of the Holy Son of Air Burial.

The Holy Son of Air Burial comes from the Holy Land of Air Burial, and possesses all kinds of treasures and powerful Taoism on his body.

In terms of talent, Xu Chen may have surpassed the Holy Son of Air Burial.

In hard power, Xu Chen is definitely not an opponent of the Holy Son who was buried in the air.

There was a trace of coldness on the face of the Holy Son of Air Burial, and just as he was about to agree, a sound transmission fell into his ears.

His face changed again and again: "Hmph, my lord does not remember the faults of villains, so I will let you go for now."

Let's stop with the battle.

"We still have some things to deal with at the Holy Land of Air Burials.

Zhu Wushen, please leave now. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Litian Shengzhu's mouth, he grabbed the empty burial son and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief seeing the two people who had disappeared.

An unspeakable feeling filled their hearts.

Holy Lord!

The Taixu Sect without the Holy Master is too weak!

The holy land of empty burials was directly on their heads, but they could do nothing.

These disciples all felt humiliated and wanted to become stronger.

It's just that most people feel a sigh of relief.

Don't bully the youth to be poor.

Don't bully the middle-aged and poor.

Don't bully the old and the poor.

The dead are great.

These are not jokes, but reality.

Even if their talent is higher than that of the Holy Son of Air Burial, it is more difficult to step into the Holy Master than that of the Holy Son of Air Burial.

Otherwise, Zhu Wushen, such an amazing character, would fight the Holy Lord in the realm of a small god.

But now, isn't he just at the peak of the little god, so he can't step into the realm of returning to the god for a long time?

"Elder, why don't you let me fight with Xu Chen.

I will let him understand today that the majesty of the Holy Land of Air Burials cannot be deceived! "The empty burial son had a resentful look on his face.

"A small Taixu sect is not worthy of our attention." The Holy Master Litian smiled, "Our empty burial holy land wants to annex the Seven Realms, and the biggest enemy is Nazhu Wushen.

At this moment, we have won the duel, and it has no effect on the overall situation.

Now we just need to wait with peace of mind, waiting for Zhu Wushen to break through the Holy Lord..."

A smile formed on the corner of Litian Shengzhu's mouth.

"The day when the thunder calamity strikes is the day of Zhu Wushen's death.

It's not so easy to get rid of God's calamity. "

The dissatisfaction in the empty burial son's heart dissipated.

"After taking down the Seven Realms, I will turn the Taixu Sect into my palace.

All the disciples of Taixu Sect have been demoted to be my servants!