The king of runners watched the memorials slowly becoming thicker and thicker on the counter, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyebrows twisted into a word "Chuan".

He whispered in a low voice: "Has the world also begun to change drastically?"

The cyan memorial was sent by the human world city god, and the purple memorial was a memorial burned by the great power of the human world sect.

As for the only golden memorial, it represents the highest power institution in the heavens, the heavenly court.

But at this moment, both cyan and purple memorials are increasing greatly.

Although the golden color of Heavenly Court is less, it is gradually increasing.

The king of runners passed through the Samsara Hall and looked outside the city.

"This hasn't started yet, is it already so severe!"

He looked at the shivering ghosts and generals and judges below, and immediately said: "I'll see King Yama, don't leave the city while you wait, someone will take care of everything."

"Yes!"

A group of ghosts responded in panic, and when they raised their heads again, the king of runners had already turned into a yin wind and disappeared.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

In the magnificent, magnificent and mysterious hall, the Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen sat in the center with a hundred zhang pose.

In the back of his head, the clouds of celebration flowed, the three flowers were hanging high, and the saint's momentum became useless.

On both sides of the blue sky, the nine-headed golden dragon hovered, the black bird and the flying phoenix whispered in a low voice, creating a peaceful appearance.

Below, the immortal gods standing on both sides only had his calves high, and each of them respectfully faced the Jade Emperor and began to worship.

"Meet the high emperor, the saint, the benevolent, the Jade Emperor, the great emperor, the Xuanqiong, the emperor!"

There is an old man with a white beard on the left and right sides. On the left side is the sky white gold star, and on the right side is the Taishang Laojun.

As the confidant of the Jade Emperor, Taibai Venus naturally means that the closer it is, the more popular it is.

Although Taishang had already escaped from the control of the Heavenly Dao, the avatar of the old monarch left by him had been walking in the heavenly court.

As for why Taishang didn't take back this incarnation of himself, no one knew.

The Jade Emperor stared at the gods and said in a deep voice, "No gift!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I already understand the evils that happen in the lower realm. If that wins the government and loses, you and everyone can subdue the demons in the lower realm."

Although these Nine Infant evil thoughts are not good for the gods of the heavens, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. If this guy is killed, they can get a lot of merit.

boom!

When Wenquxingjun walked out and was about to say something, the entire area of ​​the heavenly palace was enveloped in purple.

Before the Heavenly Court's claim that Bai Ren had reacted, the sound of ten thousand dao thunder descended into the Lingxiao Palace.

The incomparably majestic sacred voice spread throughout the heavens.

"All heavenly saints, chaotic saints, come to Zixiao Palace!"

boom!

Cast the fourth floor in the temple.

Daluo saint and quasi saint who were incubating Dayan Tianluo were dumbfounded.

"How many years have passed, is Dao Ancestor going to greet me to wait to go to the Zixiao Palace?"

Taishang's expression changed, he got down from Dayan Tianluo, straightened his robes, glanced at the saints whose expressions were similar to his, and said:

"Let's go, I'm afraid something big will happen."

He glanced at the direction where Ye Fan was in the Casting Temple, and gave a salute: "Your Excellency, I will leave first!"

Ye Fan nodded: "Well, go!"

Sanqing took the lead to leave the casting temple.

Then, the Second Sage of the West, the Twelve Ancestor Witch, Emperor Fengdu, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, Nuwa, Wukong, Nezha and others all left.

Almost all the saints in the fourth floor of the Cast Temple left, only Subhuti stood in place and moved slightly.

"You go too!" Ye Fan's voice came.

"Yes!" After Subudi got Ye Fan's answer, the white light flashed and disappeared.

"What happened?"

The people standing in the casting temple at this moment are all of the quasi-sage level.

Dainichi Tathagata sitting on the trembling egg of Dharma, pondered and said: "Even the Saints of Chaos are going to the Purple Heaven Palace. Will it be possible for foreign enemies to invade?"

"How is it possible that there are so many saints in the wild, who is coming to die!"

Kong Xuan's colorful lights are set off behind him, his eyes glowing with faint purple, and Dayan Tianluo under him also shows colorful colors.

"This level of sobriety is a bit similar to the opening of the amount of calamity in the past!"

Zhao Gongming said to the Taobao Taoist beside him.

"Hi, that's right, but the Demon Tribulation will allow me to spend the day safely. There is no need to launch the Volume Tribulation, right?"

The tragedy of the time when the gods and the calamity were measured appeared in the mind of Taobao Taoist.

"hope so!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun have the deepest experience of measuring the robbery.

After all, they were killed by the Lich at the time.

Chapter 387 All Saints Shocked

Void outside the sky.

The faint chaotic air passed through the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, submerged in the predicament, and transformed into vitality floating around.

The lingering wind of the void raged in the air as the wind whirled, and the space debris within it roared, and the sound of thunder rolled!

It is difficult for a person with a cultivation base to resist the Daluo Jinxian to act in it.

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