Chapter 235 The Coming War

The big era is finally coming! After today, no one can suppress us anymore. Laozi muttered, and there was ecstasy in his expression. Obviously, there were ripples in his heart. He was not like a saint with no waves in his heart, which showed how much he valued this matter.

"The way of heaven is reunified, the flood and famine are recast, and you are all people with great merit!"

Suddenly, an extremely large and vague rush appeared in the sky, which made people unable to see it. He said such a sentence, which showed greatness and majesty.

Above the sky, auspicious atmosphere emerged, and a golden refining appeared in the void. There were fairies playing and shooting a peaceful and wonderful scene. Thick beams of meritorious light appeared in the void, divided into nine and flew in eight directions.

The seven saints present had great merit, and the remaining two merits did not go towards the void of the position. The thickest and most vast meritorious light flew towards Jiang Ming.

The vast beam of merit has not entered the spiritual cover of everyone, making their bodies glow, and their bodies are more divine and sacred, as if they have been completely reborn.

"Heaven, earth, three emperors are united, the world returns to the heart, saint's throne, success!"

Suddenly, a shocking light burst out of Haotian's eyes, running through the sun and moon sky. He looked up to the sky and roared, and three substantive figures appeared beside him, looking exactly like him. He outlined the road and changed the world. The power of merit and virtue and the three figures slowly condensed and merged into one, and wisp of noble light appeared on his body. When the power of merit was absorbed by the three figures, Haotian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "The three corpses return to the throne, the saint's throne, success!"

Boom!

The three figures turned out to be the three corpses cut by Haotian. With the help of the power of merit and self-integration, it helped him break through the partition that ordinary people can never break and can make people ascend to the sky step by step.

In an instant, the whole vast continent gave birth to golden lotus in the void, auspiciousness and auspiciousness all over the world. Haotian released repeated terrible pressure and regarded everything, as if he didn't even pay attention to heaven and earth. He was the emperor who made the eternal sky. Even the sky difficult to resist his words and deeds.

"Congratulations on Haotian's Taoist friend for winning the title of saint!"

"Congratulations..."

All the saints were moved, with smiles on their faces and congratulations.

A noble purple-gold emperor robe appeared on Haotian's body, and a golden car was born out of thin air. Before the car was chased, there were nine real dragons pulling cars. These dragons are also extremely horrible, with wisps of holy power on their bodies, which is shocking. Naturally, these carts are not real saints, but this is the blessing given by heaven and earth to congratulate Haotian for the honor of the saint. Each of them is a half-step quasi-saint's cultivation. Although all sentient beings can't advance, if the saint does not come out, Haotian with this nine-headed dragon pulling the cart is enough to make the heavenly court king of the world.

"The way of the emperor is the most powerful, but also the most difficult way! In those years, although I was the Jade Emperor, I only ruled the heavenly court and did not sweep the eight wildernesses and six worlds, and reigned in the three worlds of heaven and people! Now sweep away all obstacles, dominate the three worlds, and finally achieve the throne of saints with the help of boundless merits!" Haotian whispered with melancholy, sighing and excitement.

Jiang Ming woke up and suddenly realized what Haotian said.

Hao Tianqi, the emperor of the Great Qin Empire and the Jade Emperor, these three are one and are not brothers at all. They are only one of the three corpses of the Jade Emperor. One governs all martial arts monks, the emperor, the other dominates the mortals, and the emperor. In addition, the Jade Emperor is the emperor. The three emperors are honored and gods, and combined with boundless merits can finally be sanctified.

The ancestors of the Jiang family and the Ji family are the emperor Xuanyuan and the earth emperor dragon. If the descendants of these two live, then his two thrones will not be well-named and do not speak well. Naturally, they cannot dominate the three worlds of heaven and earth and become supreme saints.

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

A layer of light appeared on Jiang Ming's body, and the boundless power of merit and morality set him off the sacred and peace. I don't know when he broke his confinement and said indifferently.

Haotian's face was expressionless: "All vulgar emperors' roads are piled up of corpses and blood, not to mention the emperor of saints? If people don't kill themselves, I have a clear conscience.

"It's a pity that I can't help you now. You are stronger than before." Jiang Ming whispered, but there was unconcealed despair in his heart.

It turned out that Haotian was not a saint before, but a pseudo-saint. He was nothing in front of him, not to mention that he has now been sanctified, which is more than ten million times stronger than before? The opportunity to become sanctified was lost. It was very difficult for him to reach that level. If he wanted revenge, he really didn't know what year and month it would take.

"Hahaha, boy, why are you so pessimistic?" Jiang Ming's body with a wild and wanton laugh suddenly shook and looked into the distance.

A figure like a black line expanded rapidly, but in an instant, a whole body was as dark as ink, full of holy power, and a kind of arrogant and arrogant dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"It's you!" Jiang Ming shouted in a low voice.

The person who came is the dragon thorn.

Although he laughed, his eyes were full of indifference and arrogance. He approached and changed into an evil and handsome young man in black. He didn't even bother to look at everyone and came straight to Jiang Ming, with a smile on the corners of his mouth: "Kid, don't forget that I still owe you a promise. I will help you do something. Anything is fine." Long thorn thanked him for a smile and seemed to look at Haotian with fear. His eyes were full of jokes and he didn't care at all: "Even if I help you deal with that guy, it's nothing great! Although you can't kill him, it's not impossible to seal him for tens of millions of years.

"Grandma, how dare you use my dragon clan as a mount, it's really not to give me face! It's up to the owner to beat the dog, right? The dragon thorn muttered that he was very dissatisfied.

Although in this situation, Jiang Ming's forehead still couldn't help but appear a black line.

Damn, why is this guy so tricky? Isn't it so strange that he doesn't hesitate to go against the saint for such a reason?

Without a word, Jiang Ming's words on the Internet, which he had forgotten for many years, suddenly popped into his mind.

Haotian glanced at the dragon thorn indifferently and said faintly, "Changchong, if you have this ability, feel free to come!"

"Looking for death is just a junior who has just entered the realm of a saint."

A haze suddenly appeared on the face of the dragon thorn, and the whole body was really turbulent. His clothes were hunting, and there were dark clouds in the void. The fierce thunder flashed and raged, covering the four poles of the world, making the whole world in the haze. The dragon thorn was very good and thoroughly explained to Jiang Ming what Yun Conglong was. The saint was angry and earth-shaking, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"Okay!"

At this time, the old saint said lightly, "The war is coming, don't fight indifferently!" When everything calms down, you will collapse, and we will not bother to pay attention to the repetition of the universe.

Hearing this, the dragon thorn didn't buy it. He grinned and said, "Old man, why should I give you face? You and I are people of equal status. Why do you scold me?

The old man's face trembled and said lightly, "If I hadn't painted you on this little guy, would you have recovered so soon? Give me face this time, and the cause and effect you owe me will come to an end, how about that?

The dragon thorn sneered repeatedly: "The cause and effect of bullshit, you and I are both saints. Don't say anything here to scare children. Saints are immortal. Although there is cause and effect, who cares? Once the saint has cause and effect with others, there is often a danger of falling, but even if I owe you cause and effect, can you still kill me?

Jiang Ming was speechless and said silently: What an asshole, a shameless bastard. I really didn't misread him. It's simply a Raipi dragon! Apart from his strength, how can he be like a saint? Why is God so blind and sanctified such an asshole?

Jiang Ming is not without hatred, but he is not sure to capture Haotian. What's the use of doing it?

Listening to the conversation of these saints, Jiang Ming's heart is difficult to calm down. What on earth are they planning and who are they going to fight against? What kind of strong people in the world deserve to be dealt with together by saints?

"If you mess up again, we will suppress you first and seal you for millions of years!"

At this time, the red-faced man who had been silent made a sound.