Chapter 4626

The powerful voice was like ten thousand thunder, which made everyone's heart sink.

After the voice fell, a figure in green clothes came quietly, free and easy, with a faint sense of super dust birth.

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at the visitor with a shocked look.

The visitor looks young and middle-aged, but it makes people feel high.

In particular, there was a sense of thunder outside his body, which made people afraid to look directly.

At this time, even if it was magic night, his face could not help but change, and his body shook slightly, as if in some panic.

"Young man, didn't you want the ancient saint's blood just now? Why didn't you speak?" the man in green clothes smiled, indifferent and awe inspiring.

"In your eyes, is it worth the blood of the ancient saint to kill the devil?" the devil calmed down and asked.

"It's really not easy for you to remain so calm in front of me." the green clothes visitor looked slightly, seemed surprised by the reaction of magic night, and smiled faintly.

However, he did not show any tension. It seems that in his eyes, the flame nine front is only a dispensable existence.

Then, instead of directly dealing with the flame nine front, the green clothes visitor turned his eyes to Leng Xiaoyao and said with a faint smile: "brother Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see, wanminghai." Leng Xiaoyao's face was low and nodded slightly.

Qingyi people, no one else, are the religious respect of Zhu Tian Shengjiao. Zhu Tian Shengzun Wan Minghai!

Leng Xiaoyao was friends with Wan Minghai more than 200 years ago. They even fought side by side many times.

But now, they are in a position of both opposition and cooperation.

At first, Leng Xiaoyao remembered that Wan Minghai's strength was not much different from him. Even if it was stronger than him, it was not much stronger.

But now, even if he successfully broke through the sixth boundary, he felt completely suppressed when standing in front of wanminghai.

He felt that Wan Minghai was probably already a great immortal of the earth level, or even a great immortal of the heaven level.

Tianjie daxianzun!

Throughout the history of Xianqi continent, it is unknown whether it has ever appeared.

"After many years of separation, brother Leng was able to break through the sixth realm by his own ability, which was really beyond Wan's expectation." Wan Minghai looked at Leng Xiaoyao and saw the latter's cultivation at a glance. It didn't look like fraud at all. He said sincerely.

"Compared with you, the saint of heaven, I am dwarfed." Leng Xiaoyao's eyes were slightly heavy and responded faintly.

It is also a kind of courage to admit your weakness.

"Brother Leng laughed. Wan just used some special methods. If he really depends on himself, it's still unknown whether he can break through the sixth realm." Wan Minghai smiled and said frankly.

Leng Xiaoyao frowned and looked strange.

He had heard before that there were more than a dozen great immortals in Zhutian holy sect.

But he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't believe it.

He just guessed that if this is the case, there must be a special method in the Church of heaven, which can help people break through the sixth realm.

Now it seems true to see wanminghai and the latter personally admit it.

I can't believe there is a shortcut to break through the sixth boundary in the world.

Wan Minghai smiled and stopped looking at Leng Xiaoyao. Instead, his eyes turned and fell on Nie Tian.

He looked at Nie Tian for a long time, but he never spoke.

"Since you are the saint of heaven, I won't talk much nonsense." Nie Tian frowned, thought for a moment, and said directly: "your teacher has caught my friends, and please let them go."

"Yes." Wan Minghai said with a faint smile.

This made Nie Tian's eyes tremble.

He never thought that Wan Minghai would agree so simply.

It's as simple as eating and drinking water. It doesn't need to be considered at all.

"Your words count?" Nie Tian paused for a moment, looking a little confused.

"I will never break my promise." Wan Minghai smiled again and said, "your friend, you can take it away, and you don't have to hand in the coffin of the king of Hades now. Just remember, when you have the ability to take out the coffin of the king of Hades, you can send the coffin of the king of Hades back to the holy religion of Zhu Tian."

Nie Tian's eyes were frozen and he was stunned. He thought he had heard wrong.

Is it really so easy to talk, the dignified Zhu Tiansheng Zun?

Others were stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

Even the flame nine front was stunned. Looking at the heavenly saint, it was like looking at a stranger.

Is this still the domineering saint of heaven?

How come he seems to have completely changed in front of Nie Tian, and even wants to lower his posture.

"Thank you, holy master." Nie Tian responded and nodded his thanks.

"You're welcome. We'll see you again in the future. Maybe there's a chance to fight side by side." Wan Minghai smiled and nodded.

Then he turned his eyes to magic night again and said with a smile, "you want the blood of the ancient saint, don't you?"

"Not to, but to change." magic night's eyes were low and said coldly: "use the life of killing the devil son of heaven to change the blood of the ancient saint."

"Yes." Wan Minghai pulled at the corner of his mouth, then nodded and said, "the ancient saint's blood can be given to you. Let the devil go."

Magic night's eyes sank. He was obviously surprised, but he didn't dare to be careless. He asked, "how can I believe you?"

"Here, do you have any other choice but to believe in the Buddha?" Wan Minghai smiled, looking plain and strange.

Magic night stared at wanminghai for a long time and finally let go.

As Wan Minghai said, he had no choice but to believe.

Even though he now controls the life of the flame nine front, what if Wan Minghai doesn't care at all?

Magic night even had a feeling that as long as Wan Minghai was willing, he could save the flame nine front at any time.

But up to now, magic night still can't see through the wanminghai, and I don't know what the latter is thinking.

"Holy master, can you give me the ancient holy master's blood?" at this time, Nie Tian suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Wan Minghai.

"This..." Wan Minghai obviously didn't expect Nie Tian to have this request. He couldn't help but look at magic night in embarrassment and said: "I have promised to give him the blood of the ancient saint. How can I go back."

"Nie Tian, the person you want to save has been saved." magic night frowned and said coldly, "don't go too far."

"I'm here for the ancient saint's blood." Nie Tian looked at magic night and said calmly, "as long as you are willing to give me the ancient saint's blood, I can promise you any conditions."

"Any conditions?" magic night smiled and said, "what if I let you return to the soul sect with Feng Tianming sect?"

Nie Tian's eyes coagulated, and his face suddenly looked ugly. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I can't make decisions alone about the fate sect. You can change a request."

"Change one?" magic night's eyes were slightly frozen, his face was a little strange, and said, "why don't you give me lenghuang Jixue."