Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Things are not easy to handle..."

Ao Jing and others looked at each other with a dignified look in their eyes.

The previous death of the Thirteenth Prince was still fresh in his mind, so it can be inferred that the Zhentian sect's walking style was resolute and resolute, without any concern for the consequences.

If it's okay in the outside world, someone with a higher level of cultivation can restrain him.

But within the sacred mountain, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the peak of concentration. How can he suppress a person walking at the same level?

Not to mention that the other party just walked out of the Temple of Death. I wonder if he has obtained any kind of inheritance...

Bai Ruozhu took a deep breath and slowly recounted the incident. After speaking, she looked at Su Han seriously:

"Lin Xingxing, this matter is a rule set by the six holy places. Every warrior who enters the sacred mountain must abide by it. Even we are no exception. Please Lin Xingxing not to break this rule."

"What rules! It was clearly because he wanted to take revenge on Senior Brother Lin that he implicated my Senior Sister in his anger!"

Si Nan said angrily: "My senior sister has already said that she will cooperate with the six holy places and will never run away after obtaining the puppet dharma. However, you have repeatedly forced me to force my senior sister to strip away the puppet dharma at this moment. That is tantamount to asking my senior sister to destroy the fire of martial arts. !”

Si Nan looked at the Martial Lord from the Spirit God Dynasty angrily.

The Martial Lord looked a little unnatural, and retorted after hearing this: "This is the rule, it cannot be broken.

Besides, no one knows whether you can abide by the rules and cooperate with the six holy places after leaving the sacred mountain.

If you want to seize this opportunity and escape to the Northern Territory and the Barbarian Demon Mountains, who will bear the losses of our Fengyun Jiuzhou?

Your Tiangu Valley can’t afford this kind of loss! "

"If Lin Xingxing can guarantee her, then after she leaves the sacred mountain, the six holy places will make a decision together."

Bai Ruozhu spoke again.

"Yeah, I'll vouch for her."

Su Han nodded lightly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin!"

Shao Yuqing breathed a deep sigh of relief and quickly saluted Su Han with cupped fists.

No matter what, at least she didn't have to destroy the fire in the sacred mountain.

The martial masters of the major holy places also felt relieved after receiving Su Han's promise. With the guarantee of a strong person, things would be much simpler.

If something really goes wrong, this walking and Zhentian faction will naturally be responsible for it, and the responsibility will not be placed on them.

The expression of the martial master from the Spirit God Dynasty changed slightly, but after being silent for a while, he still did not dare to speak.

They still remember how the Thirteenth Prince died, and how another Martial Lord from the Spirit God Dynasty died.

For the sake of his own life, no matter how much anger he has, he can only hide it quietly in his heart at this moment, not daring to show it at all.

"Lin Xingxing, for hundreds of years, you are the only warrior who has walked out of the Temple of Death. Did you get some kind of opportunity among them?"

As the rumbling sound gradually disappeared, the two temples also disappeared completely. Bai Ruozhu looked at Su Han with a slightly complicated expression and asked.

"As long as you survive seven days in there, you can leave safely. As for the chance, there is no chance."

Su Han said calmly.

No chance?

Everyone's eyes showed disbelief.

The Supreme Longzi of the Evergreen Holy Land hesitated for a moment and then said: "Lin Xingxing, if there is a chance, he must follow the rules. There is no point in hiding it at the moment. When we report this matter, even the Emperor of Heaven may personally investigate... …”

"Are you saying I'm lying?"

Su Han looked at the Supreme Dragon Son in the Evergreen Holy Land.

"Don't dare..."

The other party's expression changed slightly and he said sarcastically.

It was the first time that he felt such strong pressure from walking outside the Holy Land. This may be related to Su Han's ability to walk out of the Temple of Death alive.

"Um."

Su Han nodded, then ignored everyone, smiled at Shao Yuqing and said, "Miss Shao, can you let me have a look at the puppet Dharma they are talking about?"

Shao Yuqing nodded, and a substance like mercury surged out of her body again, and in an instant, she turned into a two-foot giant.

"Hmm... the health value has been increased to 40 points? It is somewhat similar to the Mutian Armor, but..."

Su Han took a step forward and reached out to touch his thigh. He found that the puppet had its own body temperature, as if it were another life form.

"No wonder it's called the Puppet Dharma... It's a bit like combining the art of divine weapons, the art of puppets, and the art of flesh and blood, to create a golden body of Dharma that can be cast by external forces so that even the Martial Lord can use it..."

No one or Su Han felt anything was wrong.

But only Shao Yuqing herself tensed her body subconsciously. Only she knew that after sacrificing the puppet Dharma, the two merged into one body. At this moment, the Dharma was her, and she was the Dharma.

She could clearly feel...the temperature in Su Han's palm!

"Miss Shao, you can remove the puppet image."

Su Han smiled and said.

In his mind, he defined this puppet as a weapon related to living things. Perhaps in the legendary earthly immortal world, the classification of divine weapon craftsmen would be more detailed and the types would be more diverse.

But among the Nine States, such things are enough to make people marvel.

Shao Yuqing returned to her original appearance, but there were still two blushes on her face, and she did not dare to look directly at Su Han.

Zhao Wuji had been paying attention here. When he saw this scene, his face gradually turned black.

Rumble——

Suddenly, a strange roar sounded.

Everyone's expressions changed.

The kamikaze is coming again!

Wu Zun, who did not have the wind-fixing stone, was so startled that he jumped up into the air and looked around, trying to see where the divine wind was coming from so he could choose an escape route.

Unfortunately, the place where the Divine Wind rose out of thin air this time was less than ten feet away from everyone, and there were four points.

When they saw the cyan God-killing wind, they had no way to escape. There was a God-killing wind in all directions!

The God-Destroying Wind roared and swept past Su Han and others.

Bai Ruozhu and other holy land warriors were very calm and stood there with expressionless faces.

The warrior with the Wind-fixing Stone was also quite calm, but there was inevitably a bit of shock and pity in his eyes.

If they were swept away by the God-Destroying Wind once, they would have to consume one Wind-Fixing Stone. If they escaped this time, they would have to worry about the Wind-Fixing Stone in the future.

A howl of despair and unwillingness sounded.

When the God-killing Wind disappeared, more than 1,000 Martial Lords were present, and more than 400 people died!

These people may be famous in the outside world and have countless fans, but in the sacred mountain, without the wind-fixing stone, they will still die.

More than ten breaths later, everyone looked at the withered corpses on the ground and sighed in their hearts, feeling as if their lips were dead and their teeth were cold.

If they didn't have the wind-fixing stone, they would end up like this. There were expressions of sadness on the faces of countless people. Among the dead were their senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, junior sisters, the elders who brought them here, and their blood-related relatives...