Jiang Zaiqiu revealed his true form, and his holy and majestic body amazed all the cultivators in Chun'an City!
"Is that man really not a god?"
"Oh my god, there really are gods in that world!"
"No God! Really no God Dongfan!"
It was the first time for all cultivators to see Jiang Zaiqiu's majestic glory. He was extremely noble and awe-inspiring. They had never known that such a person existed in the world!
But Jiang Zaiqiu's expression looked very angry, and he didn't seem to want to show his body.
"Mu Yu, do I know that all those people in Chun'an City will die because of me?" Jiang Zaiqiu shouted angrily.
Even if he shouted angrily, he still looked so righteous, as if his unjust anger seemed natural.
"Because of him? Humph! Do we people in the Triple Palace always like to hide our heads and hide our tails? If we dare to start a war in the world of cultivation, why don't we dare to reveal our true colors? Do we really want to kill everyone who sees our true colors? Then no What is the style of our Triple Palace?"
Mu Yu's voice was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout Chun'an City. His words could be heard clearly by all cultivators and mortals alike!
All the cultivators were startled. They were all extremely surprised when they heard Mu Yu say that the people from the San Chong Palace who had revealed their true colors were actually the Shenlong. Does this mean that this person is from the Third Palace
Just like a stone was thrown into the calm lake, Chun'an City, which was originally silent, was once again filled with people. Everyone thought of the greatness of the Sanzhong Palace Ruming, and when they saw the god-like Jiang Zaiqiu, they actually believed Mu Yu's words. !
"So that person is the Lord of Sanchong Palace!"
"No wonder they look so tall and majestic. Do they really care about the gods sent by heaven to save them?"
"No! That's not the true god! Jian Yingchenfeng is nothing!"
The cultivators all started talking and looked at Jiang Zaiqiu in Sanchong Palace in amazement. They all ignored Mu Yu's words that Sanchong Palace would kill them.
In their eyes, Mu Yu was like a murderous god coming to the world, full of rage, like a demon. And Jiang Zaiqiu, who is tall and majestic and whose aura is extremely holy, is he a real god, let alone a person from the Third Palace like the savior of the Ming Dynasty. How can he kill them
The God of Death and the God of Heaven were facing each other in the sky, but everyone chose to believe in the God of Heaven!
Mu Yu must be slandering that great god!
"Xiang Heguan, they don't have time to hide their identities now!" Jiang Zaiqiu looked at Xiang Heguan.
Xiangheguan hesitated for a moment, and then a holy red light lit up in his body—
Uh-huh!
The black robe of Xiangheguan suddenly shattered, revealing his true face. Wouldn't it be another majestic god standing so firm in the sky, not to mention making the entire Chun'an City excited!
"Two gods, kill Mu Yu quickly!"
"Great! The gods of the Sanchong Palace are here to save them! Capture Mu Yu, that human traitor!"
The cultivators shouted excitedly.
Their shouts were extremely exciting and resounded through the sky.
"Mu Yu, look quickly! Those cultivators are here!" Xiaoshuai exclaimed.
All the cultivators' blood boiled with excitement. An inexplicable aura of liquid chang emerged from the crowd. The aura was endless. Could it be a symbol of extremely strong vitality? It seemed to be blocked by the sanctity of Jiang Zaiqiu and Xiang Heguan. It only appears due to the pull of breath.
There are tens of thousands of people in Chun'an City, and tens of thousands of people are shouting at the same time, and their breath is rising!
But what is strange is that the aura emanating from the passionate crowd repels Jiang Zaiqiu and Xiang Heguan. The two people are in the red light. The red light that originally seemed to be holy was actually blocked by the red light coming from them. The cultivators were forced back by the rising vitality, as if the mice had seen the cat, and they were gradually being torn apart.
The holy red glow of Jiang Zaiqiu and Xiang Heguan was gradually forced back by the energy generated by the excitement of tens of thousands of people. Their skin gradually withered, their ears began to grow longer and pointed, their noses were sunken, and their bodies My skin was as rough as if it had been scalded with boiling water, and my eyes had turned brown!
The two extremely majestic and holy gods suddenly turned into two ugly monsters with no human beings and ghosts!
The cultivators who were in high spirits were suddenly stunned!
I was shocked by the changes in Jiang Zaiqiu and Xiang Heguan!
"Where were the two gods just now?"
"How, how could it become like that?"
"Then, who are those two monsters?"
The cultivators all looked at Jiang Zaiqiu and his hometown with surprise and uncertainty. Who would have thought that when everyone was cheering, his appearance would change and turn into a disgusting one? appearance!
"I see, no wonder our group of dirty bugs don't dare to show their true nature in full view of the public?" Mu Yu snorted coldly.
The soul power is derived from the body of the dead, and the people in the Third Palace are disguised as being very holy. But the things of the dead are the most taboo about life. When more than 70,000 people in Chun'an City shouted loudly, the life that emerged from their bodies was like It will form Ye Chang's terrifying power, repel the soul power of Sanzhong Palace, and beat them back to their original form!