Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

The origin world of Shenwu, in the main hall of the new alliance headquarters.

A mysterious strong man wearing a black cloak, surrounded by black and white aura, but whose face could not be seen at all, sat on the gilded golden couch of the original saint.

As for the leader of the new alliance, the original saint was actually kneeling on the ground at this moment, not even daring to take a breath.

If there were any living beings in the outside world who saw this scene, they would definitely explode. The leader of the new alliance, the master of the original sect, who has great power over the original world and holds the fate of countless living beings, would be so groveling.

After a while, the mysterious creature in the black robe and cloak slowly spoke: "Original Sect Master, in your heart, which one is more important, your son, or the respect of the Tai Chi God?"

As soon as these words came out, the original saint hurriedly straightened up, his face full of horror: "Tai Chi Special Envoy, this, this is incomparable."

"It's not that there's no analogy." The Tai Chi messenger said coldly, "It's just that your original sect master didn't dare to tell the truth."

The original saint's cheeks twitched, and he quickly knocked his head down in panic.

"Isn't it just a bridge to the sky? Isn't there a vision in the sky?" The Tai Chi messenger stood up majestically: "I still don't believe it. In this original world, which living being can make big waves?"

Seeing the Tai Chi envoy slowly walking down the stairs, the kneeling Primordial Saint was extremely anxious, but he did not have the courage to continue speaking.

After all, what needs to be said has been said just now. He does not care about the life and death of Fuxunzi, Jue Lingkong and Fengtian, but he cannot care about the life and death of his only son.

Nowadays, the Oracle's origin world and the Xionghe's origin world are both surrounded by a terrifying and mysterious barrier. His spiritual thoughts cannot enter at all, and he does not know what is going on inside.

Originally, he wanted to take a group of powerful men from the new alliance to check it out in person, but was stopped by the sudden appearance of the Tai Chi envoy.

He argued with the Tai Chi messenger, but the Tai Chi messenger was very strong and refused to listen to his opinions at all. Until now, he did not know what kind of medicine the Tai Chi messenger was selling in his gourd.

"Get up." The Tai Chi messenger suddenly patted the original saint on the shoulder: "You are also a prince after all, and you are highly regarded by the Tai Chi god. If your subordinates see you like this, it will be a big blow to your prestige. "

The original saint did not get up, but said with a bitter look on his face: "Please allow God to allow me to go and check alone. I just want to save my son, and I don't care about anything else."

"Confused." The Tai Chi envoy said angrily: "Do you think you can control the original world with your half-step strength of the ninth level? Don't forget, there is a big devil in this world."

As soon as these words came out, the Primordial Saint's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in horror: "Does God mean that the vision of the Bridge to the Sky was caused by the great devil of the dark heaven?"

The Tai Chi messenger sighed softly: "This dark god of heaven is haunted and very cunning. Since she reappeared in the original world, many strong men have been devoured by it. I tried to kill her several times, but she escaped again and again. , and every time she becomes stronger."

Having said this, the Tai Chi messenger glanced at the original saint: "I'm stopping you from going because I haven't figured out the situation yet. This is for your safety."

"But don't worry, my left and right guardians have already gone, and there will be news soon. Their strength is better than yours. Don't you still feel relieved?"

After hearing this, the original saint finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up from the ground: "Thank God for your compassion..."

"If it is true that there is a dark heaven, I will never let her go this time." The Tai Chi messenger smiled arrogantly: "She is an extremely beautiful woman. Once she is captured, she will be a true double cultivator."

Just as he finished speaking, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Is it just you?"

As soon as these words came out, the Tai Chi messenger and the original saint were shocked at the same time. They turned their heads and looked around. They saw a figure suddenly flying into the hall, crashing at their feet with a clang, and turning into a mysterious figure in black robes covered in blood. The living beings are already dying.

The original saint's face suddenly changed: "Tai Chi Right Protector?"

When the Tai Chi messenger saw this scene, he also clenched his fists: "This, how is this possible? My right protector is the second level of Xiao Ji Dian. How could it be like this..."

He couldn't continue because he suddenly noticed that outside the main hall, a handsome and mature middle-aged male spirit wearing a black python robe slowly walked in holding a bloody human head.

This handsome middle-aged boy, Ling Gujing Wubo, does not have any light on his body, but gives people a terrifying sense of oppression, and an aura of calm and self-power, which is overwhelming to all living beings.

The moment he saw this handsome boy's spirit, the original saint immediately became furious: "You are so outrageous, who let you break into the new alliance hall without permission..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Tai Chi messenger waving his hand.

Staring at the handsome middle-aged male spirit approaching step by step, the Tai Chi user was calm on the surface, but was shocked inside.

Because he had already figured out that the head held in the hand of the handsome middle-aged boy was actually the Zuo Protector he sent out to find out the truth.

The right protector was beaten like this, and the left protector was directly beheaded, which shocked him beyond measure.

What's more important is that with his fourth-level cultivation, he can't see through the cultivation of this handsome middle-aged male spirit, which shocked him even more.

As the handsome middle-aged boy's spirit slowly approached, he finally stopped less than ten meters away from the Tai Chi messenger and the original saint.

Then, he threw the bloody head forward in his hand, and with a snap, the head immediately rolled to the feet of Tai Chi and the Original Saint.

The original saint exclaimed with horror: "This, this is the Tai Chi Left Protector. You are a bold monster. You dare to kill the Tai Chi Left Protector. Your soul will be driven away today."

Seeing the Primordial Saint rushing out in a rage, the handsome middle-aged boy Ling suddenly waved his hand, and Bei Nan's figure suddenly appeared, and he pinched his neck and grabbed it in his hand.

The original saint who had just rushed halfway stopped suddenly, his face full of shock.

"This, this, Bei Nan, my son, you, let go of my son immediately, or I will cut you into pieces."

The handsome middle-aged boy was indifferent, but looked at the original saint as if he were a fool.

Yes, this person is Jiang Chen who has changed his appearance and hidden his aura.

Originally, he planned to bring Bei Nan here to meet with the original saint and the so-called Tai Chi envoy. He never thought that he would bump into two little two-level creatures on the way. He killed one of them and captured one of them with a casual move. One statue.

With his strength, whether it is the many creatures in this new alliance or the so-called sect-protecting formation, they are just chickens and dogs.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was indifferent, the furious Primordial Saint roared like a mad beast: "Bold monster, let my son go immediately, you..."

Before he could finish his roar, he was stopped again by the Tai Chi messenger.

"Monster?" Jiang Chen sneered: "If you dare to scream again, your monster son will immediately be knocked out of his mind on the spot."

As soon as these words came out, the original saint was like a thunderbolt, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "Don't, don't, if anything comes at me, don't hurt my son."

"Kneel down and speak." Jiang Chen shouted coldly.

The original saint was startled and hurriedly looked at the Tai Chi envoy. Seeing that he did not say a word, he could only hold back his anger and humiliation and slowly knelt down.

"What about you?" Jiang Chen looked at the Tai Chi messenger.