Honghuang: Deceiving the Heavenly Demon Lotus, starting with deceiving the Western Church

Chapter 172 Ling Xiao appears and attracts everyone's attention

Chapter 172 Ling Xiao appears and attracts everyone's attention

Above the sky, divine thoughts swept over.

"It's Ling Xiao! He's really not dead."

"Could it be that he is really the son of the Lord of the Hongmeng Holy Realm?"

"This……"

"how could it be possible?"

Everyone was filled with emotion. Ling Xiao was really back. Just as the white-haired old man said a thousand years ago, he would return.

"Wait a minute, could it be that the previous arrival of the Great Dao's Will was caused by him?"

"hiss!"

"Don't use your divine sense to detect it. My soul has been shattered!"

"what!!"

"He...he is a great saint. How is this possible?"

"I understand. The will of the Great Dao descended before to congratulate him on becoming a Great Dao Saint!"

"Oh my god, is there going to be another great saint in this prehistoric world?"

All living beings were extremely shocked, and their eyes of admiration and envy were cast towards the figure in front of the Queen Nuwa Palace.

Becoming a Saint of Heavenly Dao is something that even practitioners dare not even dream of, let alone the legendary Saint of Great Dao.

For a moment in the chaos, many Chaos Demons were stunned!
Hongjun could no longer sit still, because the aura fluctuations were so huge that even the Zixiao Palace began to shake.

The endless chaos begins to boil!!

Billions of lives were terrified, shocked, and incredulous.

Great saint!

The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is even more detached from the world than the Heavenly Dao Saint.

This is something that countless living beings desire but cannot achieve.

Yang Mei and Luo Hou, who were in the chaos, were filled with emotion at this moment. They had never thought that Ling Xiao could achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"This fellow Taoist's attainment is comparable to ours!"

"Perhaps, he really is from the Hongmeng Holy Realm?"

In Yangmei's dojo, Luohou looked at Yangmei with a face full of surprise and doubt.

He raised his eyebrows and sighed, "How can I explain this clearly? Hongjun, maybe he offended someone he shouldn't have offended."

In the depths of chaos, a beautiful woman in a green gauze dress was gazing out into the wilderness with a complex look in her eyes.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's face was uncertain, and he said: "Great Saint, good, it really surprises me!"

But even so, what?

He is at the eighth level of the Hedao Realm, an unrivaled warrior! !

A mere great saint cannot cause any trouble in front of him.

He immediately sent orders to Taiqing, Yuanshi, Kunpeng and Randeng, asking them to kill the three Lingxiao brothers.

Now that Ling Xiao has shown up, he will naturally destroy them!!

Hongjun now understands that all the changes probably come from Lingxiao.

If we don't kill him, there will be no peace in the world!

The Heavenly Dao Death Saint, who received the message from Hongjun, also had a gloomy expression at this moment.

The person standing opposite is a great saint, not an ordinary person.

Who will attack first?
Who will not die?

They did not attack immediately, but stood there in silence.

But let’s talk about the sacred beings in the ancient times.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Hongyun Zhenyuanzi, the witch clan, the demon clan...

"It's good that you're not dead!"

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi rose into the sky and descended to the Wahuang Heaven.

Everyone sighed.

These two men had the demeanor of hermits, but when they saw that he was still alive, they immediately left the ashram.

You can imagine how much they trust this person.

At the same time, the eleven ancestors of the witch clan, along with a group of great witches, also rushed over.

Hou Tu Ping Xin Niangniang from the underworld came to the prehistoric world for the first time after attaining enlightenment.

The demon clan Emperor Jun Taiyi sat on a divine chariot, followed by the ten great demon saints, 365 demon gods, and hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals. At a glance, the army was like a cloud, with no end in sight.

The evil wind raged, overturning the heaven and earth.

"Ling Xiao!"

Nuwa shouted into the distance.

She stood under the eaves of the corridor, leaning against the railing, her smile captivating the whole city.

This was the first laugh from her heart in a thousand years.

But her vision became increasingly blurry.

She was born with beautiful features and was cold and elegant. Looking at Ling Xiao who was not far away from her, her expression was like a broken piece of jade, desolate and fragile.

I want to lift my feet and run towards him.

But his two legs, which were clearly light and nimble, felt as if they were filled with lead.

I was afraid that if I just moved, I would still be dreaming when I woke up...

Hou Tu, who wanted to rush down at this moment, was standing under the rolling dark clouds, overlooking the people below.

Xuan Ming, who was always carefree, dashing and beautiful, did not move, but the joy in her eyes was clearly visible.

In the distance, two beautiful figures floated over.

They were two beauties with slender figure and beautiful bodies.

It was Xihe and Changxi.

Seeing Ling Xiao standing safely in front of them, the two of them smiled, and in an instant, the world was colorless.

Ling Xiao ignored the shove from Jie Yin and Zhunti behind him, who wanted to push him to the front, but stood there, watching the familiar faces.

What is bond?

That's called gratitude and resentment.

When looking back, one may laugh heartily or have a nostalgic look.

You can talk about the past with your children and grandchildren.

If there is no solution, all living things will be buried in the earth in ten thousand years.

Ling Xiao wanted to say to himself twenty thousand years later, thirty thousand years later, it was nothing more than a little wind and frost!
Instead of sleeping in a cold tomb, buried with gratitude and resentment!

The weather is not good today.

The rain came in torrents.

Ling Xiao was soaked to the skin. He looked at Nuwa, spread his arms, and said, "It's raining so hard, come over if you're cold."

The graceful figure under the palace eaves ran towards him.

She threw herself into his arms.

The two legs hung on Lingxiao like a koala, locking him tightly.

Ling Xiao was speechless, "You've never been hugged before, can you be more polite?"

Nuwa said: "You are right, I have only been hugged by you."

"Ling Xiao, tell the heaven and earth that you will be with me forever."

She looked at him lovingly.

Ling Xiao was silent for a while, then pretended to be happy and said, "That's for sure, but now is not the time to talk about this. Let's talk about it later. Come down first, everyone is watching."

Nuwa then let him go, and came down obediently, looking up at the person in front of her, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

Ling Xiao nodded in return to the friends who came to visit him.

Hou Tu, Xuan Ming, the two tribes of Wu Lich, Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, Styx...

At this moment, the Mount Xumi formation was opened, and the disciples of the Western Religion also descended to the Wahuang Heaven.

As they watched more and more living beings appear, the expressions of the Four Sages of Heaven became more and more gloomy and uncertain.

finally.

Ling Xiao's sight shifted to the Four Heavenly Saints. He walked towards them step by step, the aura of the great saints around him rising steadily.

The pressure from the Great Saint made the four people tremble in their bodies. Unable to stop the fear in their hearts, they retreated step by step.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on Ling Xiao's figure in the Wahuang Heaven.

Everyone was shocked.

Before they even made a move, the Four Sages of Heavenly Dao were already overwhelmed by the pressure and were in a state of disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)

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