Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Looking at the purple-gold lightsaber that was unstoppable, it was blocked by the blood-red cyclone emitted by the mysterious shadow, and a buzzing sound broke out.

Seeing this scene, all the great gods behind Jiang Chen fell silent and held their breath.

"As expected of the new avenue, the strongest legendary figure in the acquired world, he is indeed domineering and majestic!"

"It's a pity that I'm not here to compete with you today, but to be your guest!"

With a delicate cry, the mysterious figure waved his hand, and the red cyclone emitted from it spun rapidly, and with a loud bang, it shattered the opposing purple-gold lightsabers.

In an instant, the terrifying blood-red air wave spread rapidly, slamming into the sacred light source arranged by Jiang Chen, so as not to affect the countless gods in the surrounding void.

On the other side, Jiang Chen's mind flashed, and another source of energy was quickly sacrificed, forming a wall of light, blocking all the spreading blood-red air waves.

Even so, the several great gods standing on Jiang Chen's left and right were shaken and trembled by the earth-shaking aftermath of the air wave.

Steadying himself, the Holy Lord Tai Huan turned pale with fear: "Such a terrifying strength!"

"Yes." Chu Chu also said solemnly: "Fortunately, Tian'er didn't fight him head-on just now."

Zhong Ling frowned and said, "This should be a top-level Saint Emperor of a pagan religion."

"What does the peak of the Saint Emperor mean?" Guo Qiushan asked suspiciously.

Zhong Ling took a deep breath and said, "The cultivation of the pagan masters is different from ours. We focus on Qi, while they focus on reality. The cultivation levels range from the first to the ninth level, and then the Saint, then the Saint King, Saint Emperor, Saint Emperor, and the legendary Saint Venerable."

After hearing Zhong Ling's explanation, the gods looked at each other in confusion, but still had only a vague understanding.

Zhong Ling said in a cold voice: "To put it bluntly, this level of top-level pagan strongmen is at the same level as the master of our acquired world, equivalent to a quasi-Dao."

Upon hearing this, the gods understood instantly, but each of them showed an expression of extreme shock.

His strength is equivalent to that of a quasi-Dao. Doesn't that mean that, except for Jiang Chen, this powerful pagan is invincible in the acquired world?

When the scene returned to calm, Fu Chun rushed out again, anxiously jumping up and down and shouting at Jiang Chen.

"Supreme Living Being Emperor, it's me, Fu Chun, the Holy Spear Commander of the Alien Saint Clan. We have met in the Ten Thousand Worlds. Have you forgotten?"

Looking at Fu Chun who was constantly dancing, Jiang Chen exclaimed.

"Dad, it's the stinky guy you ordered to go away in the Ten Thousand Worlds." Jiang Jiutian whispered softly.

Jiang Chen said with an "oh" and smiled, "It turns out to be Brother Fuchun, come here, come here quickly."

With Jiang Chen's approval, Fu Chun was about to rush over excitedly, but suddenly stopped and turned back to look at the mysterious woman who was still sitting in the sedan chair without curtains and ceiling.

"Go ahead and talk nicely." The mysterious woman nodded slightly.

Fu Chun then let out a sigh and rushed to Jiang Chen.

His face was full of excitement, as if he had seen a god descend to earth, and he actually knelt down with a silly laugh.

"Fuchun greets the benefactor!"

This sudden scene stunned Jiang Chen and Jiang Jiutian.

This guy is not only stupid, but also silly!

His kneeling and shouting simply confirmed the accusation of colluding with paganism.

Jiang Jiutian was a little at a loss: "Dad..."

"That's enough!" Jiang Chen was about to reach out to help Fu Chun, but he seemed to realize something and raised his hand instead: "We have achieved our goal, get up quickly."

Fuchun groaned, then quickly got up excitedly.

"My benefactor..."

"Shut up." Jiang Chen pointed at his nose and suddenly sniffed: "Hey, it doesn't stink anymore."

Jiang Jiutian on the side also immediately sniffed the space, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Hey, it really doesn't stink anymore. Do you know how to take a shower?"

Fu Chun quickly raised his hand and smelled himself, then smiled awkwardly.

"Excuse me, benefactor. Last time it was because..."

"Don't talk about last time." Jiang Chen interrupted him with his hands behind his back: "Just tell me, who sent you here this time? Don't you remember what I told you at the beginning?"

When Fu Chun heard this, he immediately became anxious: "My benefactor, we are not here to cause trouble, let alone invade. We are here because of your invitation."

Hearing the words "your invitation", Jiang Chen and Jiang Jiutian immediately looked at each other.

Invite, who the hell would have the time to invite this group of ugly and ferocious guys? Wouldn't that just bring trouble upon yourself?

Looking at Fu Chun, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and asked, "You said I invited you, do you have a token?"

Fu Chun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the mysterious woman.

Seeing the mysterious woman nod again, he hurriedly took out a bell shining with colorful light.

Jiang Jiutian came over to take a look and was immediately amused.

"Is this what you think is the invitation token we gave you?"

"Yes." Fu Chun nodded hurriedly: "The messenger who delivered the message personally gave it to me. He said it was a personal token of the Supreme Living Beings Emperor. Or it was this item that qualified me to be the Son of the Supreme Living Beings Emperor's Chosen One."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen's face suddenly changed and he snatched the bell from Jiang Jiutian's hand.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a smaller version of the original Origin Bell. The luster, texture, aura and energy fluctuations were exactly the same.

Shocked, Jiang Chen suddenly shouted, "Zhong Ling, come here."

Zhong Ling appeared beside Jiang Chen in a flash.

"Take a look at this." Jiang Chen handed the bell in his hand to Zhong Ling.

As soon as she received it, Zhong Ling covered her mouth and exclaimed: "My Jia Jia..."

"What the hell is your home?" Jiang Chen scolded angrily, "Why don't you say it's your mother?"

"This is truly my home." Zhong Ling widened her beautiful eyes and said, "I recognized my master here, but..."

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Wasn't my home shattered inside the Xuanpin Gate? How could it be restored?"

Facing Zhong Ling's doubts, Jiang Chen showed a strange expression.

Then, he looked at Fu Chun again: "What did the person who gave you this thing say to you?"

"Say it, I said it." Fu Chun seemed to remember something: "Gray clouds gathered in the sky, what is Wan Zhong..."

“Fool.” The mysterious woman in the distant void cursed: “Gray clouds gather in the sky, thousands of bells ring, above the origin, the martial arts battle realm.”

"Oh, right, right." Fu Chun nodded hurriedly at Jiang Chen: "Golden bone nirvana, seven-colored false body, Taoism becomes nature, the highest Mahayana."

After hearing this, Jiang Jiutian looked at Jiang Chen in shock.

"dad……"

Jiang Chen waved his hand to interrupt him, already having a plan in mind.

Then he turned his gaze to the mysterious woman.

"Brother Fuchun, that wouldn't be your wife, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Chun's face immediately changed drastically with fear, and he hurriedly waved his hands at Jiang Chen.

"My benefactor, you can't talk nonsense. You can't talk nonsense. She is the saint worshipped by our five major holy religions, the Saint of Yi Yue."

As he spoke, he leaned closer to Jiang Chen's ear and whispered, "She has a bad temper. If she gets angry, I can't stop her, and I dare not stop her."

"I know that my benefactor is extremely powerful, but you can't anger her over trivial matters and ruin your Conferred God Ceremony."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen gave the mysterious woman an evil smile.

"She has a bad temper. Do I have a good temper?"

As he spoke, he changed his position and instantly appeared in front of the mysterious woman.