Chapter 1515 (1/2)
“Yes, defend dignity! Saint Court must be prosperous!” More half-emperor mentors came out of Small World, and they stayed in Saint Court all their lives.
Saint Court is their home. How can you not be angry when your home is humiliated?
bang!
It seems that I can feel these Martial Sovereign and the anger of the instructor. Suddenly, the entire Small World of True Martial Saint Court shook violently, that kind of shaking , Such as mountains bursting and ground splitting, and like a sleeping giant dragon, awakened in Saint Court.
Between Heaven and Earth, a tall illusory shadow appeared, the illusory shadow, stepping on the earth, divine might mighty, and then, the big hand fell from the endless time and space, and personally pushed away in the sky A gate, that is, the gate of Martial God Palace!
At this moment, all eyes are looked towards the gate of the temple that exists in the sky. At this moment, the forces of Zhong Prefecture, all shake and feel, all looked towards True Martial Saint Court Direction.
“Why…” Heavenly punishment Zhundi was playing chess. When he felt the mighty divine might, the chess piece in his hand missed and fell on the ground.
“Impossible, this divine might, that is…Martial God’s breath…” In the depths of Shenwu Saint Court, there was an old voice with unconcealable panic.
“It’s True Martial Saint Court…could it be that Old Monster, the last fight before the end?” In the void of Heavenly Dao Saint Court, a pair of indifferent eyes emerged, like Heavenly Dao ruthlessly, with scrutiny .
“Fake, isn’t the True Martial Saint Court declining? How can the blessing of the Divine Emperor appear?” Tiance Saint Court, a young Martial Sovereign, with a frightened expression on his face. Identity, that is…traitor of True Martial Saint Court.
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The mighty divine might from the real Martial God Palace made countless forces tremble from the heart, and in Saint Court, Xi Yingqing, and three elderly people, It is the old tears of excitement.
“how many years, over 10,000 years, tolerated thousands of years, humiliated for hundreds of years, finally, let us wait until this day, waited for Saint Court, to reappear the glorious one For a moment…” It was an extremely old silhouette with a crying sound.
Ye Fei, if you hear it, you must know that this is the voice of the Supreme Dean, and it is also the Sea Calming Divine Needle of True Martial Saint Court.
Because of the existence of the Supreme Dean, True Martial Saint Court has only fallen, and has not been defeated.
Ye Fei also not at all thought that when he got the inheritance of the True Martial Divine Emperor, it would resonate in the temple. He fiercely looked at the big bluestone, angrily roared: “The big bluestone is here. That’s what you said, the brilliance never seen in ten thousand years?”
“Yes, get True Martial inheritance, open the real Martial God Palace, and any discipline in the future can enter the temple cultivation at any time, this is Divine Emperor, the best gift for posterity, but it’s not the time to talk about this. Saint Court is in trouble now. As a Holy Son, don’t you hurry up?” Da Qingshi urged, always wanting to drive Ye Fei away. the meaning of.
Ye Fei was speechless at once, and intentionally continued to interrogate the big bluestone, but just now, Xi Yingqing had passed sound transmission and told him about the crisis Saint Court was facing.
As a Holy Son, he has reached the point where he has to take action. Ye Fei can only suppress his doubts, stepping directly on Dragon Tortoise, rushing out of Small World, and seeing the outside, sadly defeated Old Lu and Xingchen Martial Sovereign even saw the quiet woman standing in the thunderbolt.
Perceiving Ye Fei’s gaze, Lu Qing also slowly raised her head and asked indifferently: “You are Ye Fei, True Martial Saint Court, the new Holy Son?”
“Yes, I am Ye Fei!” Ye Fei walked down Dragon Tortoise, ignoring everyone, just step by step, towards the sky and towards Lu Qing, “It’s you, want to fight with you?”
Chapter 1377 thunderbolt bloodline