These words fell into Simei's ears.
Simei couldn't help but blush for a moment.
"Master Uncle Lin Xuan, what does this mean? Are you hinting at us?"
"Ouch! It's so direct that it's unbearable!"
The four beauties were extremely shy, but in their hearts, they were all filled with secret joy.
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"My good disciple, get up! When this battle is over, I will teach you my sect's magical power."
"By the way, I seem to have heard something from Taishang Laojun just now that told me to die badly, right?"
Yuan Hong turned his head at this time and said to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and realized that the curse of the Supreme Lord was too vicious. He had just become a disciple, so he still had to say some auspicious words. Therefore, Yang Jian smiled slightly and said:
"Master, you heard me wrong. The Supreme Master asked you to 'do well for yourself', not 'not to die a good death'."
Yuan Hong suddenly realized it and said:
"I'm just telling you! How could Taishang Laojun be so vulgar?"
On the other side, Lu Ya single-handedly suppressed Taishang Laojun, and the overwhelming power of the saint made Haotian's liver and gallbladder split.
"Lu Ya, this matter is my fault, please..."
Haotian was sweating profusely. At this point, even if he was the Emperor of Heaven, he had to beg Lu Ya for mercy.
After all, that Lu Ya is too strong!
Under the saints, everyone is an ant.
Now Haotian, no matter what cards and tricks he has, he can't be Lu Ya's opponent.
Lu Ya sneered, this guy sacrificed all nine of his brothers and turned them into puppets. If he were to let him go, Lu Ya would have trouble sleeping and eating in his life!
Thinking of this, Lu Ya's whole body burst into flames, forming a monstrous golden sun flame that rolled directly towards Lu Ya.
It turned into a golden flame cage, trapping Haotian in it.
"Ahhh!"
Haotian screamed.
The power of this golden sun flame is far superior to the four great heavenly fires of the prehistoric times.
Able to burn everything.
Not only the immortal body of the immortal, but also the soul and cultivation are unable to escape the power of the golden flames of the sun.
"boom!"
As the power of the golden flame of the sun explodes.
Haotian was trembling all over, his eyes widened, feeling extremely frightened.
Because he felt that the immortal power in his body seemed to be evaporated by the golden flames of the sun.
In just ten breaths, Haotian's cultivation was transformed from the peak strength of the three-corpse quasi-sage to the power of the two-corpse quasi-sage when he was burned alive by Lu Ya.
"My cultivation! Lu Ya, you!"
Haotian was shocked and angry, and shouted.
He was horrified by Lu Ya's methods.
His quasi-sage cultivation was actually burned away by Lu Ya's magical flames.
How can this be?
Even ordinary heavenly saints cannot do this.
But Lu Ya was able to burn Haotian's cultivation.
Lu Ya looked at Haotian without saying a word, and then activated the Golden Sun Flame again.
boom!
Haotian's strength declined again and he became a corpse quasi-sage.
"Ah! Don't, don't cut it. If you cut it any more, I'm afraid I will become a useless person!"
Haotian almost cried in anxiety.
Even the four heavenly fires cannot burn away the immortal's cultivation, but Lu Ya's golden flame...
terrible!
Haotian felt like he was complaining in his heart.
An emotion called regret surged into his heart, surrounding Haotian and even making it difficult for Haotian to breathe.
Haotian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression even more depressed.
This cultivation level was achieved through hundreds of thousands of years of hard work by Haotian. Now that his cultivation level has been cut off, for Haotian, it is even more of an injury to his origin.
"Kill me!"
Haotian glared at Lu Ya and shouted, his eyes full of anger and malice.
For Haotian, he is the Lord of the Three Realms and the person appointed by Hongjun.
Suppress the three realms and rule the four directions.
Now, Lu Ya cutting off his cultivation was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Originally, Haotian was afraid of death, but now, he felt that he was worse off than alive.
"Kill you? You think too easily!"
"I will burn all your hard work step by step, force this stubborn stone out of its original shape, and then throw it into the pit!"
Lu Ya sneered. His intense hatred made Lu Ya have no intention of killing Haotian.
But let Haotian endure the most humiliating way.
Haotian saw Lu Ya's expression and knew that what the Golden Crow Crown Prince said was not false.
"Daozu, help!"
Haotian raised his last bit of quasi-saint power, suddenly burst out with a spiritual thought, and rushed towards the void of the three realms.
After a roar, Haotian's strength was directly burned by Lu Ya and he became a peak Da Luo Jinxian.
"Shuzi! How dare you!"
Boom!
A roaring sound rang out in the three realms.
Hongjun, who was originally entrenched in Zixiao Palace, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
At this moment, all living beings in the three realms heard Daozu’s words.
The saint from Zixiao Palace also heard Hongjun's words.
Tongtian, Nuwa, and Zhen Yuanzi all changed their expressions.
"What's going on? Why is Hongjun suddenly angry?"
Tongtian's heart sank.
Then, the three saints surged towards the heaven and earth with their spiritual thoughts.
The Zixiao Palace originally had a mysterious power of heaven covering it.
It has the power to block the thoughts of saints.
But with Hongjun's roar, the power of heaven's Dao disappeared.
The saints in Zixiao Palace suddenly noticed a shocking battle in the lower realm.
"It turns out that Lu Ya took action!"
"Then Haotian is really not a good bird. Is it unbearable to make a puppet out of my brother's corpse?"
Zhen Yuanzi sneered and said.
"But why did this incident alarm the three realms, but we were the only ones unaware of it?"
Saint Nuwa's thoughts moved and she asked.
"Haha, it's easy. There is a faint power of Heavenly Dao in the sky above Zixiao Palace. As Heavenly Dao Saints, you naturally can't detect it! But I am a Hunyuan Saint, so I can feel that the power of Heavenly Dao is still there around Zixiao Palace. The power of heaven!"
"It shielded our perception. Now, as Hongjun can't bear it anymore, the power of heaven has dissipated!"
Zhen Yuanzi spoke slowly, using his spiritual thoughts to transmit messages to Master Tongtian and Saint Nuwa. After finishing speaking, he added:
"Haha, the main thing is that Hongjun didn't expect this situation to happen. If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid that the Lord of the Three Realms he appointed will really become a stinking stone in the pit!"
Zhen Yuanzi's voice was full of teasing.
Leader Tongtian and Saint Nuwa suddenly realized.
I see!
It turned out to be this reason.
"This person is really shameless!"
Leader Tongtian sneered again and again.
Saint Nuwa also felt the same way.
"It is not a long-term solution for a saint of heaven to be controlled by heaven!"
Leader Tongtian and Saint Nuwa looked at each other, and then thought to themselves.
