Chapter 95 Breaking the Situation

(Actually, I really don't want to code words today. I sent my grandmother for the last trip in the morning. I have been in a low mood since I came back from the crematorium. Although I didn't want to move, I forced myself to code a chapter. I'm in a bad state. Please understand)

In the mysterious middle domain, the seven huge portals stand facing each other, and each portal exudes a strong atmosphere that belongs to itself.

Among them, the door of Xuanhuang, which is simple and vicissitudes of life, and the door of Huangquan, which has a vague breath and a faint power of reincarnation, is the most eye-catching.

These two portals have now been raised by countless out of thin air, crushing the other five doors a few times, but this change is also a reflection of strength. Although the other five door owners will be more or less unconvinced, they will not be really stupid enough to do anything.

After about a few breaths, a white figure quietly appeared in the sky that was originally full of chaotic colors. It was the master of Xuanhuang, the black and white swordsman.

After him, Huang Zun also stepped on the door of Huangquan and stepped on the door of Huangquan, causing a loud noise. The field was full of cracks, and the dust rose high, almost reaching the middle of the door of Huangquan. Such a domineering appearance did not change Hua Baijie's smiling expression, and even did not make his eyes shift slightly.

With the passage of time, the other five door owners also appeared around one after another, and each stood on their own huge door, looking at several other colleagues from afar.

The oldest Zhengtianmen master's face was full of fatigue. Looking at the other six people, the essence of his whole body had completely restrained, and his whole body had become an ordinary old man. His tone was full of sighs about the years. "I also witnessed the rise and fall of several generations of door owners with my own eyes, and I also saw the middle domain from nothing, gradually Many major forces occupy an extremely important position in their hearts. I see all this in my eyes and am happy in my heart. Now the sons of the seven gates have appeared in Huangquan, Moyuan and Netherworld. The situation has gradually lost our control, and the Lord is in retreat. Now the situation is extremely urgent. I hope you can let go of the old pres. At this moment, unite and unite to capture the three scourges.

With that, Xiongzheng, the once invincible existence of Zhengtian Gate, actually knelt on his Zhengtian door at this moment. His voice was extremely low, but he could make the other six people hear it clearly. "I am willing to lead by example. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, as long as you are willing to do your best for this action, you want my old bone. Which part of the top, even if you know it. After saying that, Xiong Zheng looked at the other six people calmly and saw that those people did not react too excitedly, and he was also extremely sad.

The son of Huangquan, the son of Moyuan, and the son of the underworld have appeared. Next, it is likely to be the son of heaven. Xiong Zheng does not want to destroy his foundation, nor does he want to die from the strange legend that has been passed down many years ago, so he knelt down. He gave up his dignity, gave up his former arrogance, and knelt down to those juniors who he had despised very much. Although this move seemed simple, it was more difficult for a master like Xiong Zheng to choose than suicide.

Face and life have been a very controversial topic since ancient times. However, no matter how long it takes, people who regard face to be better than life will not disappear. At critical moments, there are very few people who will think like the Lord of Heaven, but this does not mean that they will win the sympathy and recognition of the other six people.

When everyone was silent, Huang Zun, who had always been arrogant, snorted coldly, "Master of Heaven, let me go back and think about this matter, but it is incumbent on me to capture the son of Huangquan, as for the rest." Speaking of this, his eyes swept to the faces of the two masters of Moyuan and the Underworld. The two people who looked at him were slightly ashamed, and then said, "The son of Moyuan and the son of the underworld will also catch them back."

"That's enough." Xiong Zheng did not get up when he heard the words, but the expression on his face was obviously relieved. After that, his statement made him feel that the matter had been half solved.

"The Lord of Zhengtianmen don't have to be nervous. This matter is the common responsibility of our seven sects. There is no benefit for us to have seven sons together, so we will naturally contribute to the capture of these three 'Holy Sons'."

He half-opened his eyes and always maintained a plain appearance. What he said at this time actually made Xiongzheng feel extremely at ease.

When the other doorkeepers heard Hua Baijie's words, they couldn't help nodding gently. There is indeed nothing wrong with Hua Baijie's words, and what he said is impossible to refuse. The face of the real martial arts master who has always wanted to stay out of the matter is extremely ugly, but he is very smart and does not refute, because he knows that refutation on this kind of thing will only set up more enemies for himself and will not bring anything. Benefits.

After listening to Hua Baijie's words, Huang Zun nodded slightly. I'll take care of the matter of Huang Quan's son."

After saying that, he no longer planned to delay. His whole body turned into bloody light and exploded in one direction.

"Well, I'm leaving, too." Hua Baijie stretched out his lazy body. As soon as his lips moved, a black demon horse galloped in the distance. He jumped up at will, half lay on the back of the demon horse, and flew from the demon horse to the opposite direction of Huang Zun.

After the other doorkeepers looked at each other, they all decided to leave here. After that, they said goodbye to Xiong Zheng one by one and flew to their own residences.

In the end, Xiong Zheng is still kneeling on the door of Zhengtian, and his face is extremely pale and ugly. If Hua Baijie and others are still there now, he can naturally detect the boiling power in his body, as if he was boiled by a mysterious heat **, and his mouth and nose are spewing blood gas.

"Ah!"

Xiong Zheng suddenly screamed, and a pale palm stretched out in his chest. The sad momentum made the heavenly portal under him tremble violently.

The Zhengtian portal cracked a small gap, in which countless unimaginable righteousness was poured into the palm, making the palm gradually appear bloody, but Xiongzheng quickly began to grow old. His body was like a dead tree with all its nutrients, and the wrinkled appearance seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Zheng...Zheng...Zheng Tian..." Grabbing the palm stretched out of his chest, Xiong Zheng's wrinkled face showed a touch of ferociousness. The unfinished words in his mouth seemed to stimulate the palm. The powerful force tore his chest, and countless righteousness was poured out of Zhengtian's door, so that the power of the palm began to gradually As it became stronger, the evil spirits mixed with gray and blood color permeated the field and began to spread to several other portals.

However, at this time, a yellow light suddenly flashed on the Xuanhuang portal, suppressing the evil spirit fiercely. It retreated back around Xiong Zheng's body and no longer dared to extend to other portals.

"I'm not dead!"

The owner of the palm of the hand slowly condensed behind Xiong Zheng at the moment when the evil spirit returned. He was a handsome man in a purple gorgeous robe and full of elegance and righteousness.

This man was born in the portal of Zhengtian - the son of Zhengtian!

As a legendary portal of the uprightness of heaven and earth, the son of heaven condensed by its power has the strength of the nine palaces almost at birth. However, his wisdom is extremely profound, and he understands the truth of weakness. He is not as busy running away at birth like the other three 'sacred sons', but he uses Zhengtian. The righteousness in the door refined himself. It was not until he had the strength of the peak of the nine palaces that when the other door owners left, they took the opportunity to kill Xiong Zheng and devour his vitality.

Staring at Xiong Zheng's unwilling pupils, the handsome and very handsome son said coldly, "The law of the weak is the seven laws. As the former holy son, you don't understand this truth, do you? However, I have to admit that you, an old man, do have some ability. As an old son, you can actually kill three sons of heaven alive, but meeting me is the end of your fate, because I am stronger than you and better understand the truth of good and evil than you.

A touch of ferociousness appeared on the face of the handsome son of Zhengtian. With some purple pupils, it is not righteous spirit, but a kind of ferocious evil. "Evil is good, righteous is evil, and the theory of good and evil by all families is just an empty talk in front of us, a ridiculous fallacy. But you idiot, you have been suppressing your evil spirit and strengthening your righteousness? No wonder you will eventually die in my hands, because I am stronger than you, and my mind is more suitable for the word Zhengtian than you.

"Useless guy is destined to be eliminated. You have lost the right to take charge of 'Zhengtian'! From today on, I am the Lord of the Heavenly Gate. You are just a loser.

At the end of the speech, the palm of the son of Zhengtian directly hit the top of Xiong Zheng's head. When he was about to burst Xiong Zheng's head, a frightening roar suddenly sounded in Xiong Zheng's mouth.

"The son of heaven has appeared, kill it quickly!"

Boom!

The son of Zhengtian punched his head, but failed to stop his voice from coming out.

This long roar has definitely been heard by Hua Baijie and others who didn't have time to go far. The son of Zhengtian, who understood this, was extremely pale. He secretly said that the old man would pull himself into the water when he was dying. However, after he died, there was no owner in the Zhengtian Gate. Naturally, he would choose the person who was close to the breath to choose the master. As the son of Zhengtian, he immediately felt the powerful power of the portal and poured into his body from afar, making him It was originally the cultivation of the peak of the nine palaces. It broke through in one fell swoop and touched the threshold of return to one. At this time, a strange breath that seemed to be righteous and evil had been brewed in the body. A golden light rotated around the body, and golden clouds came to the air--

Unexpectedly, it caused a big disaster at this time!

Several door owners who heard the long roar when Xiong Zheng was about to die came back as fast as possible, but when they saw the golden clouds condensed on the head of the son of Zhengtian, they all subconsciously shouted secretly!

Although their strength is strong, everyone has the strength to give full play to the combat effectiveness of the return division, but if it is against the real return to the division, the chance of winning is still extremely low!

The situation of the seven gates was completely broken, and the middle domain suddenly fell into a hidden undercurrent!