(remind me that Gong wusheng in the previous chapters should be a thousand handkerchief Buddha. I''m sorry for the typo. It''s all revised.)


    The high platform outside the city gate has been built, and the saints have gathered to give Xia Houhe face. This prosperous age is bigger than the chess saints. Except for the dark walker, the young generation of experts have arrived.


    Ye QingHan and Lin Xue appeared at the tallest building on the side of the city wall, overlooking the common people from the first perspective, just like God dominates the living creatures. Everything in the world is in sight and can be controlled by waving.


    Ye QingHan realized this for the first time and controlled the saints.


    WOW!


    Master constantly appeared. The ghost Protoss master did not follow Xia Jiulong, but took a seat alone.


    Xia Jiulong''s momentum is even more powerful, so that the younger generation can''t compete.


    The face of the thousand handkerchief Buddha is red. It seems very excited. It should be that it has reached a consensus with Xia Jiulong.


    Sanskrit voice also came, but she came on behalf of the leader of Tongtian religion. She was protected by the three presidents. Her eyes looked up and her face poured out to the common people. As soon as she appeared, she resonated with young people all over the world and brushed away countless eyes. Even saints didn''t have this treatment.


    The two young men in sackcloth who were sitting next to the chess sage came in the breeze with a detached temperament. They still came to the chess sage with a low-key and introverted attitude, unlike other legendary level masters.


    Here comes Zhan Zi, Gong wusheng, Wu Zong, ye Huanghe and Bai Xiaosheng reincarnated Jinshen


    Ye QingHan is at the highest point overlooking all living beings. He doesn''t say hello when he sees acquaintances. He places himself in the dominant position and observes everyone''s look, including saints.


    No matter how the sage followed his heart, he also found ye QingHan, especially the Yunlong sage. His eyes flashed and turned to look at the top of the tall building where ye QingHan was located.


    The four eyes looked at each other, and the leaves were light and cold without showing any timidity. After the electric spark, the four eyes separated.


    At this time, as like as two peas, the figure was distorted and empty, and appeared in front of everyone. The breath and ghost were identical, but the breath was stronger, and the spirits of the six ghosts were stronger than before.


    "Meet the son of God." the six ghost Protoss knelt on one knee and said respectfully.


    The God son nodded faintly and said, "get up."


    WOW!!


    "The son of the ghost Protoss!"


    Many experts in the Holy Land couldn''t help shouting. At this time, even the eternal sage sat down and looked with some respect.


    Xia Jiulong looked at Shenzi across the air and nodded slightly.


    The son of the ghost God family turned back and motioned without emotion. Then he looked at many eternal saints, bowed and hugged and said, "the son of the ghost God family paid a visit to all saints and congratulated him on stepping into eternity."


    Ha ha ha


    The saints laughed and waved up the ghost son.


    Xiahou he got up and saluted, "it turned out that it was the son of the ghost and God family, and the holy land of Xiahou was shining."


    Guishenzi smiled, not handsome, but his detached temperament was enough to make women crazy, and a trace of evil spirit made men''s heart beat faster.


    "In fact, the younger generation''s coming this time is not only to congratulate sage he for stepping into eternity, but also to bring the will of our ancestors. Our ancestors have stepped into that step, breaking the legend of our family, successfully advanced the great sage cultivation, and will appear in the world some day. I hope everyone will come and hold a field at that time." ghost Shenzi hugged his fist and said an explosive news.


    Holy!


    Now there are only three saints in the world. In addition, the existence of Qinglian Sword Fairy, which lacks half of its origin, is only four. Now there is another one. Who is not shocked.


    All the saints were shocked and stunned by the news of ghosts and gods.


    Ye QingHan''s fingertips trembled slightly when he stood in the high building. He was afraid of the great saint. This level made people unable to have the idea of confrontation.


    Heaven and earth fell into silence, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.


    Sanskrit frowned and looked at the ghost and God son, and his eyes were a little bored. The holy method practiced by the ghost and God son was strange and impossible to prevent. It was even more difficult to deal with than Xia Jiulong. She would rather fight Xia Jiulong than against the ghost and God son. Moreover, the ghost and God son had thought about her for a long time. He proposed marriage several times and was rejected by the great saint of heaven. Now there is one more great saint in the ghost and God family, Tong Tian Da Sheng can''t refuse directly. She is bound to return the matter to her own disposal.


    Ghosts and gods seem to be aware of the boredom in the eyes of Sanskrit, raise a trace of evil smile, and look at the face of Sanskrit like a peach blossom. Their desire is undisguised. The eyes that are inevitable make Sanskrit very uncomfortable.


    "The Sanskrit voice has not made progress for so many years, which really disappoints the son of God." the son of ghost and God ignored many eternal saints and said with an evil smile, "as long as you are willing to nod your head, it is not impossible for you and me to have a double rest, a double saint, or even a double saint. How about considering it again?"


    "Go away! I won''t consider you even if I''m alone all my life." Sanskrit scolded coldly.


    The devil and God son smiled and said confidently, "it''s not up to you to decide this matter. Tongtian Dasheng should always give God Zu a face this time. The rest should be decided by me. If you win me, I''ll set you free. If you lose, your destiny should be up to me."


    Fanyin clenched his fist, glared at the devil and God, and said coldly, "whether I win or lose, my destiny can only be decided by me, which is a big deal."


    In the face of the two legendary tit for tat, the sage is not easy to intervene. Xia Houhe is preparing to make a comeback. Lin Wutian, sitting in front of the crazy sect, pulls out the scabbard of the sword handle, roars into the sky, and raises his eyes to look at ye QingHan on the top of the tall building in the city.


    Ye QingHan shook his head slightly and motioned him not to do it, because Lin Wutian''s main combat power was still in the Qinglian sword song. If he used the Qinglian sword song, the devil might lose, but if he didn''t use the Qinglian sword song, Lin Wutian couldn''t fight the devil.


    Boom!!


    Lin Wutian had to press the sword back.


    The ghost son glanced at Lin Wutian coldly, and raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth.


    "I want to win and marry Sanskrit. Who opposes? Who agrees?" the powerful voice of the ghost God son filled the four directions.


    The beauty of Sanskrit is unspeakable. Talented people all over the world love it, but who dares to rob women with ghosts and gods.


    The world is against it!, But no one dared to speak up.


    Lin Wutian clenched the handle of the sword and watched the situation develop.


    The Sanskrit voice collected his anger and said in a deep voice, "even if the world agrees, it''s enough for me to object alone."


    There was some dissatisfaction in the eyes of the supreme Xia Hou. The ghost and God son was too proud to make trouble in the audience ceremony. He simply didn''t see the holy land of Xia Hou.


    But at this time, Xia Jiulong smiled and said, "you can''t say that. Younger martial sister Sanskrit, heroes deserve beauty, and the divine sword is given to heroes. Younger martial sister is as beautiful as flowers, and the country and the city are beautiful. Guishenzi is a peerless talent today. Younger martial sister can''t be willful. I think this is a good marriage given by heaven. The emperor supports guishenzi."


    The two supreme holy places said that the supreme Xia Hou did not dare to mess around. If he offended the two supreme holy places, no one would benefit.


    "That''s the same sentence. If you win me, or if any of the younger generation in the world wins me, I''ll set you free, or you''ll be married this time." the ghost son will soar to the sky and look at the world, which is more rampant than Xia Jiulong.