Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4379: The Saint Suffers

Saint Aoki stepped forward, only to see a blue brilliance gushing out, turning into a road leading to the magic mist.

The azure light avenue is so sacred that even the magic fog cannot suppress it. It can be clearly seen that there are stones and trees in the magic fog, and it is not a barren area.

"The holy master takes action, and the holy medicine must fall into the hands of the holy master."

"Aren't you leaving quickly?"

"let's go."

A dozen or so disciples came with Saint Qingmu, they were full of confidence in their own Saint, and looked down upon everyone around them.

Indeed, with the backing of a saint, he is qualified to be so arrogant.

The three of Ling Han heard that a saint was coming, so they also rushed over to watch the fun, and happened to see the arrogant scene of these juniors.

Most of the people are silent, too lazy to know them, but there are also some people who show disdain, and it's not like you are awesome, what's so great about it?

"Why, are you not convinced?" A disciple of the Cyanwood Sect suddenly walked up to Ling Han and asked him.

Hey, where did this unexpected disaster come from?

Ling Han couldn't help being taken aback, who did he provoke?

Oh, he got it.

The people in the Qingmu sect wanted to gain prestige, but he probably didn't stand in a good position, so he became the target of the prestige.

He shook his head, it was really a disaster.

"Are you deaf or dumb?" The disciple was aggressive and completely unreasonable.

He just wants to be so arrogant, the Cyanwood Sect has a sage in charge, so it is absolutely possible to be so overbearing.

Ling Han smiled faintly: "For saints, of course I am convinced, but for you, hehe."

"What do you mean?" The disciple snorted, "If you look down on us, that's like looking down on Lord Holy Master!"

The big black dog couldn't help laughing: "You really dare to put gold on your face, so you can represent a saint?"

"Looking for death!" The disciples of the Cyanwood Sect came over one after another and surrounded the three of Ling Han.

One must know that Saint Aoki was only Venerable Aoki five years ago, so, jumping from the rank of Venerable to the rank of Saint, the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect would like to show their awesomeness in front of the whole world.

This competition for the holy medicine just happened to take this opportunity to promote the Cyanwood Sect.

The three people in front of him are the best targets.

"Xiaohanzi, you really have a halo of hatred." The big black dog gloated.

Xiao Qinglong also laughed out loud, it was a rare opportunity to make fun of Ling Han, so of course he couldn't miss it.

Ling Han was depressed, this time he really didn't want to seek hatred, but he just came to see the situation of the saint breaking into the magic fog, why was he targeted for no reason?

"Are you...are sick?" He asked kindly, "If you are sick, go and get treated immediately, don't delay, it will harm others and yourself!"

"You Mad!" A disciple immediately got angry, waved his hand and slapped Ling Han.

Boom, he should be the proud heir of the Cyanwood Sect, and he has already reached the Realm Realm at a young age, and with a single palm strike, the momentum is mighty.

"Look at Master Long's divine dragon wagging its tail!" Xiao Qinglong rushed to strike, bang, kicked the disciple's lower abdomen, and saw the disciple flew out like a cannonball.

Fortunately, the direction he flew out of was not the magic fog area, otherwise he probably wouldn't have had a chance to come out.

Even so, when this disciple fell to the ground, he also closed his eyes and passed out.

"Eldest senior brother!" All the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect shouted, their faces full of shock.

But there was another middle-aged man with serious eyes, sweeping towards Ling Han and the others.

This is a leader-level powerhouse!

"How courageous to hurt my Cyanwood Sect disciple!" The man said coldly,

The breath of the leader level was rising, and the air suddenly seemed to be boiling, wave after wave.

"Reflect on yourself, is it really good to be so arrogant?" Ling Han shook his head, "Even the emperor will be slaughtered, let alone you."

This angered the leader-level middle-aged man. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a path of blue light paved out from the magic fog. In just a split second, the saint of blue light appeared outside the magic fog.

It's just that the saint-level powerhouse who was shining just now is extremely embarrassed now, his hair is completely messed up, and there is a blue handprint on his neck, but judging by the length of the five fingers, it is not like what a normal person should have at all!

In the porcelain vase he was holding, the willow was also broken in half, its branches drooping and dying.

Not only that, the saint's clothes were also tattered, as if he had just experienced a big battle, and it was the kind of street hooligans fighting, pulling his clothes and beating them, and the clothes would be torn.

"Holy Master!" All the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect exclaimed when they saw Saint Aoki in such a miserable state.

They knew that the porcelain vase entrusted by the saint was a holy vessel, but now the holy vessel was half destroyed. What a terrible thing is this?

Ling Han activated the pupil technique, and saw more things than others, only to see that this saint was surrounded by a layer of black things.

Magic fog?

Anyway, Ling Han just glanced at it, and felt disgusted that he never wanted to be touched by this thing.

The saints of their own family were all injured, of course the people of the Cyanwood Sect didn't care about Ling Han any more, they surrounded the saints of Qingmu sect one after another.

"Holy Master, what happened?" They all asked.

It's too scary, now that there is no emperor in the world, shouldn't the saint be the strongest?

But now, their self-confidence and sense of superiority have been deeply hit, and it is inevitable that a strong panic will arise.

Saint Aoki didn't speak, but just stared at the magic fog area, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, and there was also a trace of unspeakable fear.

"Go!" He said in a deep voice, not bothering to explain.

"But, Holy Master—" All the disciples were astonished, hey, didn't they agree to take this opportunity to promote the name of the Cyanwood School? Why did the flag die down like this?

"Huh?" Aoki Sage swept his eyes away, and the Sage spoke, who dares to have an opinion?

Immediately, everyone was silent.

The sage directly tore through the void and left with everyone, very resolutely.

Seeing this scene, many people gasped.

What's the situation, even the saint was hacked away?

Saint Aoki is currently the only one who can come out alive after entering the magic fog. The saint is indeed a saint, really awesome. But what exactly did this saint go through, and what kind of existence fought against him, so that this saint was so embarrassed, and even left without even wanting the holy medicine?

Many people gave up the idea of ​​getting the holy medicine, and even the saints returned home without a feather. If they don't give up this idea, aren't they courting death?

At this time, news suddenly came from the star network connector of the big black dog.

The Saint of Nine Mountains has arrived.

"Let's go, go meet the old man first." The three of Ling Han set off immediately to make peace with the Saint of Nine Mountains, and then plan for others.

At the same time, more saints appeared.

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