Heretic Doctor Zihou - v4 Chapter 119

“Either follow the old man to the Xingtang, or the old man wants you to fall here, you choose yourself!” The old man on the cloud flicked his sleeves and stared at the old eyes of Zihou with murderous intent.

Zihou did not speak. The two looked at each other from the void, and there was an intertwined collision of wind, wind and waves between each other, and the atmosphere was depressing.

The kind of crisis that erupted between the two parties, like a dark cloud, shrouded every cultivator’s heart, causing them to breathe harder, and they couldn’t help becoming nervous.

They are very worried about Zihou at this time.

Although I have seen Zihou’s unparalleled talent and formidable strength, the current form is quite different from before. Who is the saint on the cloud? That was a peerless powerhouse in the holy city, whose strength was only succumbed to the master of Xuantian Palace Yeran.

Once the relationship between Zihou and the sage on the cloud starts, for her, the situation is not optimistic!

“I want to see how this sage on the cloud can make me fall here!” After a long while, Zihou spoke quietly.

“Then don’t blame the old man for being rude!”

The long silence of Zihou is enough to prepare the elder on the cloud. Therefore, the voice of Zihou came to an end, and the old sage on the cloud waved his hand to attack Zihou with extremely strong power!

This attack by the old man on the cloud is obviously fully prepared. The divine power is extremely strong, not to mention, it is even more unexpected to attack its failures, which makes people caught off guard.

He made it clear that he wanted to put Zihou to death!

Faced with the attack of the old man on the cloud, Zihou remained motionless, with a calm attitude, as if the person being attacked was not her.

Zihou is not worried that the old man on the cloud can touch her hair because…

Seeing the attack of the saint on the cloud was about to swallow Zihou, many cultivators’ hearts were inexplicably tight, and a heart beat violently.

Among those present, Yun Ling was the most excited.

She had long wanted to break Zihou into pieces, but Naihe Zihou was so sturdy that she failed repeatedly!

Although it is a pity for her not to be able to end the life of Zihou by herself, as long as Zihou dies in front of her in a humiliating and embarrassing image, it is also a great joy for her!

She is looking forward to the tragic death of Zihou!

It was probably the moment Yun Ling met Zihou that his life’s good fortune was exhausted. So that the more she anticipated, the more it could not be realized.

Among the sparks and flints, an inky figure came to Zihou. Everyone only vaguely saw him raise his sleeves, and with his apparently random force like a dust, he was able to dissolve that powerful and unparalleled divine power like two or two strokes!

Not only that, it was originally a deep breath, and the unbeatable saint on the cloud was lifted up by a mysterious force like a rag doll in the next instant, and finally plunged to the ground in a posture of embarrassment to the extreme. !

Touch~

With a muffled sound, the cultivators scattered away in a corner of the Sacred Seal Square, leaving a blank area of ​​several meters square.

There, among the dust fluttering, was the figure of the old man on the cloud twitching!

This…

Until the dust settled, after repeated confirmations, everyone finally accepted that the person who was lying on the ground in a difficult posture like a dog eating **** and twitching like a goat was really the sage on the cloud!

Isn’t it true that the worldview has been subverted?

Who would have thought that a character who was still above the other in the last moment would fall into the mud in the next moment, and still be so funny and humiliating? !

Who the **** is it?

Who can have such a terrifying ability?

After endless astonishment in his heart, the cultivator Ben who had recovered a bit of his senses, driven by such doubts in his heart, looked towards the man who waved his hand just now…

But seeing Zihou beside him, at this moment there is a man who is tall and stalwart like a demon.

The body of the devil, the air of the emperor.

This person, they undoubtedly knew each other. It is the man who appeared with Zihou.

However, what they didn’t expect was that this man with ordinary appearance but outstanding temperament had such a terrifying strength?

With a wave of his hand, he shot the saint on the cloud who is known as the second strongest in the holy city? !

For a time, the gazes looking at Emperor Mo Yun were more inquiring and awe!

“Grandpa!” Yun Ling couldn’t believe his eyes.

She knew nothing about the strength of her grandfather. The strength of the pinnacle king, even the entire holy city, apart from the palace owner, no one can match.

Who on earth can make her grandfather so embarrassed?

Yun Ling’s heart was astonished to the extreme, so that she didn’t have the first time to check the injury of the elder Yun Shang after she exclaimed. Instead, she raised her eyes to look at the Mo Yun Emperor who suddenly appeared next to Zihou.

It’s him? !

When Yun Ling saw Emperor Mo Yun clearly, his pupils shrank sharply.

Emperor Mo Yun’s strength is very strong, she felt it as early as the first glance. But what she didn’t realize was that Emperor Mo Yun’s strength was so powerful!

Before Yun Ling had time to think about it, he hurriedly looked away. Because Mo Yunhuang’s aura was too awkward, even if she looked at it from a distance, she felt a sense of powerlessness surged into her heart.

“Grandpa, are you okay!” Yun Ling slapped cleverly, only then did he remember that Mr. Yun Shang was still lying on the ground tragically at this time.

“Cough cough~” Old Yun Shang Sheng who was supported by Yun Ling coughed violently.

He sat up slowly, gasping for breath. The fine silkworm silver clothes on her body was dirty and torn, and her white hair was messy.

In short, he was very embarrassed.

“Who on earth are you, cough cough~” The old sage on Yunshang eased his breath and suddenly raised his head and stared at Emperor Mo Yun, a pair of old eyes mixed with fear and anger.

“You are too light to start!” The answer to the old man on the cloud was Zihou.

It was precisely this sentence that caused the pupils of the old man on the cloud to shrink slightly, and his heart was suddenly lifted up, like an enemy!

“Since I feel lighter, my point is!” Mo Yunhuang turned his face to look at Zihou, raising his eyebrows like a peerless sword, and speaking with a pampering tone.

“!”

The seemingly casual conversation between the two really frightened a group of cultivators.

That trick just now was light?

See what the saint on the cloud is like?

If it is more important, the old bone of the old sage on the cloud is going to be here today!

As soon as Mo Yun finished speaking, he had to raise his hand.

“Who are you and what do you want to do?”

“The Holy City is not where you go wild!”

“The Palace Master will not let you go!”

…

The old man on the cloud watched Mo Yunhuang slowly raise his hand, his heart was gradually obliterated by the fear of death. He has always been unfavorable, and he, who looks down on countless cultivators, didn’t even have the strength to raise his hand in front of this young man!

In addition to panic or panic!

Emperor Mo Yun was standing in the void, and only then did he give alms to the old man Yun Shang.

He allowed Zihou to face danger alone does not mean that he would let others bully Zihou at will. If possible, he would not even allow others to hurt her even one hair!

What’s more, this person just killed Zihou.

Therefore, he must die!

It’s just a saint elder in the holy city. Even if the Lord Xuantian wants to harm Zihou today, he Mo Yunhuang will make him pay a painful price!

Mo Yunhuang’s beautiful purple eyes flashed with a cold glow, which was fleeting. Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand again, still with the power of Whisk, but it made the soul feel the great pressure!

“Stop!” At almost the same time, a clear voice cut through the void and passed over here.

Coming with the sound was a divine power shining with azure light.

That divine power came through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and it made a sharp sound like a blast. However, in the blink of an eye, that divine power touched the invisible air blade that Emperor Mo Yun waved, and made a sharper sound after colliding together…

In the void between Mo Yunhuang and the sage on the cloud, fireworks exploded one after another, and fierce waves of air swayed around like water patterns. The force was so powerful that it directly overturned a group of cultivators!

who is it?

Even if it was overturned to the ground, it wouldn’t matter in the end. Many cultivators have not yet got up, but instead focused all their attention on the mysterious coming.

Not for anything else, just because the voice just now is so nice, giving people a strange perception that the person who came here is extraordinary. In addition, it is also because the strength of the coming person is definitely strong. It can be seen from his ability to resolve Emperor Mo Yun’s attack from a distance!

But seeing a silver light penetrating down from the sky, after the silver light dissipated, a silver figure appeared on the side of the old saint on the cloud.

The person here is a man.

To be precise, he is an extremely shocking, peerless man!

Wearing the purest silkworm silver garment, it reflects the most dazzling silver white in the sun, like the most dazzling one among the stars.

Wrapped in the silver sacrificial robe is a man with a slender figure, slightly thin but not thin.

The man has a beautiful and stunning face, delicate and deep features, especially those eyes, which are not ordinary black, but a rare silver. Not pure silver, but silver as finely divided as stars. Compliant with him in a silver suit.

He is standing in the void, with long black hair and silver clothes flying up and down, the background has been blurred, he has become a picture scroll by himself, interpreting the most beautiful scenery.

It’s him? !

When Zihou saw the incoming person, or heard the voice, my heart moved slightly.

She fixedly stared at the man in silver clothes in front of her, and more or less inevitably some complicated emotions emerged in her heart.

Shengzi Yeli, or Qin Liehuo.

Obviously they are the same person, but it is hard to believe that they are the same person.

One is Qin Liehuo, a mature and beautiful man with melancholy temperament, and the other is Shengzi Yeli with a cold temperament in the evil spirit.

Obviously an extreme character!

Many images appeared in my mind like playing a movie.

Even if it has long been determined that the two are the same person, Zihou will inevitably be in a trance for a while! After all, there is a huge difference between the two, which makes it difficult to associate two people who are so different.

“Ye Li…” After seeing the incoming person, Yun Ling’s eyes showed surprise.

“Brother Li, are you here?” Yun Ling called out in surprise again, the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into infatuation.

Ye Li?

Son?

Few cultivators present in the name of Shengziyeli were unaware of it. After all, he is the most amazing and brilliant of the young generation in the holy city, and he is also the master of the holy city in the future, so he is famous.

It is said that Saint Midnight Li is not only a peerless genius with an ethereal physique, but also a beautiful man with peerless appearance.

Seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation!

Ye Li didn’t even look at her as if he hadn’t heard Yun Ling’s words.

First, his eyes stayed on Zihou for a very short time, like a random sweep. There was no flash of emotion on those silver eyes.

“His Royal Highness, don’t come here unharmed!” He finally turned his gaze on Mo Yunhuang, and against the silver light, a slightly enchanting face appeared with a smile.

Ye Li’s voice was not low, and any cultivator who was present could be quite clear about what he said.

When the word’Devil Emperor’ was heard at first, all the 100,000 cultivators present were shocked.

The shock in their hearts is no less than seeing Zihou defeating the monarch-level Yun Ling with the strength of Xuanzun!

Devil?

Mo Yunhuang? !

The man in black next to Zihou is the legendary first person in the vast continent-Demon Emperor Mo Yunhuang? !

After thinking about it carefully, they suddenly realized!

Yes!

Who can stand beside Zihou so intimately and with such a powerful strength, who can be besides the Devil Emperor?

Why didn’t they guess such a simple answer earlier? !

day!

After thinking it through, the eyes of many cultivators looking at Emperor Mo Yun suddenly evolved from the relative awe at the beginning into a kind of fanatical respect and absolute awe!

This is the first person on the mainland in thousands of years!

Countless cultivators in the mainland believe in the same existence!