Mystic God-level Emperor System

The head of the Seven Immortals faction taught Nangong Everlasting Hate.

Like Abbot Lingyuan, they are both in the early stage of Yuan Nirvana.

"You're here too."

Abbot Spirit Ape frowned slightly.

Nangong Changhen stepped down from the air, landed in front of Su Han, and smiled at Abbot Lingyuan:

"Little brother Shi has a lot to do with my Seven Immortals sect, and when I learned of Miaohong's sudden death, I rushed over immediately.

After all, Lingyuan Temple is very domineering. If I don't come, I don't know what Lingyuan Temple will do. "

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of Ye Chen and the others. Did Nangong Changhen know about Su Han's background?

Otherwise, how could King Wu, who would not kneel before the emperor, travel thousands of miles and spend a day to come here?

"What is his relationship with your Seven Immortals?"

Abbot Lingyuan glanced at Su Han, his eyes fell on Nangong Changhen, and asked lightly.

"This cannot be told to you."

Nangong Changhen said with a faint smile: "I already know what happened, Master Miaohong died suddenly on his own..."

He swept his gaze, and when he saw Miaojue's corpse, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and another one died.

"Since it was a sudden death on its own, it has nothing to do with other people. Abbot Spirit Ape will return after receiving the body."

Nangong Changhen was just startled, then continued to laugh.

"Whether it was a sudden death or not can only be known after a careful inspection.

Before the results come out, I hope this benefactor can stay in Lingyuan Temple. "

Abbot Lingyuan smiled and said: "Benefactor Nangong, are you trying to stop me?

Although my Lingyuan Temple is not a first-class temple in the Immortal Burial Dynasty, I will not just watch the death of the soul-gathering monk in the gate and remain indifferent. "

In the words, the meaning of threat is very clear.

Everyone's eyes flickered.

It is rumored that the relationship between Lingyuan Temple and Lingshen Land is not shallow. If they really want to fight, the Seven Immortals will obviously not be their opponents.

"Today, brother Shi, you can't take it with you, so I'll put it here."

The corners of Nangong Changhen's mouth rose slightly.

"Then there is only one fight."

Abbot Spirit Ape nodded, and the breath on his body continued to improve.

Nangong Changhen simply sacrificed the Mutian battle armor, and the breath of the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana instantly crushed the abbot of Lingyuan.

There was a lot of surprise in everyone's eyes.

"Senior Nangong is already in the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana?"

"In this way, Abbot Spirit Ape is unlikely to be his opponent."

"It seems that Lingyuan Temple is going to return home today."

"Nangong Changhen unexpectedly broke through quietly..."

The eyes of the old woman in Yiruochang's palace were flickering.

Originally, the heads of the four major sects were all in the early stage of Yuan Nirvana. With Nangong Changhen's breakthrough, the Seven Immortals sect immediately overwhelmed the other three sects!

This is not good news!

The Mutian battle armor has not appeared in the world for many years, and even if it existed, it was in the central area of ​​Zhongzhou. The warriors here in the Burial Immortal Dynasty basically did not recognize it.

But Ye Cangyun and Lao Qi beside him, after Nangong Changhen sacrificed the Mutian armor, a look of shock flashed in their eyes, and they recognized the origin of the Mutian armor.

The same is true for the Abbot Spirit Ape!

"Mutian Battle Armor?"

Abbot Spirit Ape's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Yes, this is indeed Mutian Armor."

Nangong Changhen smiled lightly: "My current cultivation level is comparable to that of the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana, if the abbot makes a move, he will definitely lose.

I don't think it's better to get together and get together better, there is no need to fight to death, and lose your position. "

Abbot Lingyuan greedily looked at the Mutian battle armor on Nangong Changhen, and after a few breaths of silence, he said slowly:

"If you give this to me, the deaths of Miaohong and Miaojue will be over."

Nangong Changhen was immediately laughed angrily: "Abbot Lingyuan, as a monk, actually wants to take things from others?

Have you swallowed all the Buddhist scriptures you have recited these years and pulled them out again? "

"There are still ten breaths."

Abbot Spirit Ape suddenly spoke.

"Ten breaths?"

Nangong Changhen frowned slightly.

"Before I came here, I specially invited an eminent monk to arrive here."

Abbot Lingyuan said lightly.

Everyone's expression changed suddenly.

Abbot Spirit Ape had already prepared for it, and even specially invited reinforcements?

Nangong Changhen's complexion also became unnatural.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Ten breaths of time are fleeting.

"Amitabha."

A fat-headed and big-eared monk came through the air, first chanted the Buddha's name, and then he landed beside Abbot Lingyuan, looked at the Mutian battle armor on Nangong Changhen, and said with a smile:

"Nangong benefactor, is this the legendary Mutian battle armor?"

"Flowerless monk?"

A look of horror flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Spirit Ape Temple is actually connected with Wuhua Monk?"

"this……"

Even Ye Cangyun showed a very serious look on his face after seeing the flowerless monk.

The Flowerless Monk was not a monk of the Immortal Burial Dynasty, but for decades, he basically lived on the Wuhua Mountain of the Immortal Burial Dynasty. Over time, he got the title of a Flowerless Monk.

What is frightening is that the opponent's code of conduct has nothing to do with the Buddha at all, and his actions were decisive and fierce, and countless warriors died in his hands!

"The Flowerless Monk..."

Nangong Changhen looked at the other party with a solemn expression.

"Let me ask you something, is this Mutian Armor?"

Wuhua Monk's eyes were greedy, seeing that Nangong Chang hated not to say anything, he sneered again.

"So what."

Nangong Changhen took a deep breath.

Today, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle.

It's just that he is not confident that he can survive a hundred moves in the hands of Wuhua Monk with his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana.

The other party was already a strong man in the late stage of Yuan Nirvana in the early years, and he was basically a giant who could step into the Nirvana stage with certainty!

"Spirit Ape invited me here because he guessed that you would come to Cangyun City to stop him.

I just didn't expect such a surprise. "

Monk Wuhua showed ecstasy in his eyes, "With this Mutian battle armor, I can fight against the peak of Yuan Nirvana!"

After a pause, he looked at Su Han, "Are you the one that Spirit Ape is looking for? Hurry up and leave with him. He who knows the current affairs is a hero, lest I wait until I make a move, and the aftermath will directly shock you to death."

Li Motian's face became a little livid, and a deep worry flashed in his eyes.

Today's situation is a bit unexpected, Abbot Lingyuan invited a strong man like Monk Wuhua in advance, even Nangong Changhen might not be able to keep Su Han.

No, I'm afraid he can't even protect himself...

The corners of Abbot Lingyuan's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at Nangong with a slight sarcasm.

"Nangong benefactor, in today's situation, can you still turn the tide?"

Nangong Changhen fell into silence for a while.

"Abbot Lingyuan, Senior Wuhua Monk, this is Cangyun City, I would like to ask you two to give me some noodles today..."

Ye Cangyun suddenly said.

"Who do you think you are?"

The flowerless monk looked at Ye Cangyun, and frowned slightly: "A mere Yuanshen Wuzun, how dare you ask the poor monk to give you thin noodles?"

"The iron cavalry arrives, and the life is lost.

I will release Young Master for a day this time, but I can't let him be taken away in my Cangyun City. "

Ye Cangyun said softly.

After saying that, he cupped his fists towards the void: "Master."

Tread Tread——

In the void, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of troops galloping.

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

I saw a cavalry in black armor standing in the void. Every cavalryman exudes an aura that is not weaker than that of the monk without flowers.