But a figure was standing on the Jiulong Tang Dynasty, grabbed Qing Xuanzi who was laughing with one hand, and lifted him up with his neck.

The four Daluo Jinxians next to him were frightened and stunned when they saw this scene. It was not their fault for being like this. They had never thought that anyone would dare to treat the son of a saint like this, and they did this under the protection of the four of them.

In their opinion, even the half-saint who killed the three corpses would not dare to treat the son of the saint like this. Aren’t he afraid of the saint’s anger?

Although he is a semi-saint, far superior to a quasi-saint, and has a little bit of the means and strength of a saint, if he does not become a real Hunyuan saint, he is an ant, at most a stronger ant. There is no difference in front of a saint, and he will destroy it with a wave of his hand, and there is no other possibility.

At most, it is a slap from a saint, and there can be no more. Even half of the saints cannot take the slap from a saint. If you want to die, you will not provoke the saint like this.

But now there are people who treat the sons of saints like this, how can they not be shocked and disbelief?

However, after being shocked and panicked, they immediately realized that they were also the top powerhouses among the Daluo Golden Immortals, otherwise they would not have been sent by the saints to protect his descendants.

Although he is the son of a saint, under normal circumstances no one dares to attack the saint, but there are still some who do not know that he is the son of a saint.

If the extremely vicious person really kills him, even if Yuanshi Tianzun can't save his descendants, even if he can, he will slap himself in the face, making him feel embarrassed.

Therefore, the saint Yuanshi Tianzun, who was extremely protective of short-term and loving face, asked the four Daluo Jinxian to protect Qing Xuanzi, and even handed over his Pangu Banner to Qing Xuanzi.

In Yuanshi Tianzun's view, no one dared to rob the Pangu Banner even if it was handed over to Qing Xuanzi. Are you not afraid of death?

Moreover, even if it is taken away, it is useless. The saint will discover it immediately, and then the Pangu Banner will return to the saint.

What's more, even if the Pangu Banner is sealed, no one is qualified to snatch it. After all, this is an innate treasure, and it is one of the three treasures in Kaitian.

"I am arrogant and bold, and I dare to attack the Holy Son. I deserve to die for death. I will die for me." The four Daluo Jinxian were extremely angry and afraid after reacting.

Some people are so angry that they dare to really attack the Holy Son. What they are afraid of is that if the Holy Son has a few shortcomings, they may be worse than death.

Thinking about the saint who protected the short-term, their souls were trembling with all their strength. While speaking, the four of them also took action together. Not only did they take action, but the surrounding servants and fairies, and even the nine divine dragons pulling the cart all took action together.

The person holding Qing Xuanzi was naturally Sun Wukong. He glanced at the people around him who attacked him and said lightly: "Noisy."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a stream of invisible energy swept across. The people around him who attacked him, whether it was the Daluo Golden Immortal, the Divine servant Fairy, or the nine divine dragons, were all shocked and spit out blood and fell to the ground.

With a wave, everyone was shocked to death. Such methods were really terrifying. You should know that in addition to the four Daluo Golden Immortals, the nine divine dragons are also Daluo Golden Immortals, and the surrounding divine servants and fairies are all Taiyi Golden Immortals or Golden Immortals, and they are not weak.

But in front of Sun Wukong, he was like an ant and waved his hand to kill him. This was what Sun Wukong didn't want to kill them, otherwise they would have died now and could not die anymore.

Everyone who fell to the ground was stunned and completely shocked. They did not expect that the person who suddenly appeared would be so terrible. They were completely ants in front of them, and they were not enemies of one alliance at all.

Qing Xuanzi, who was pinching his neck and pinching his throat, also reacted at this time. He was shocked by Sun Wukong who suddenly appeared.

It’s not that he was fearless or was neglected to guard against it, but not everyone could come up with this imperial carriage. This imperial carriage was the imperial carriage of Yuanshi Tianzun, and it was just given to Qing Xuanzi to ride.

Walking in the Three Thousand Worlds represents one's own majesty, and it also allows those powerful people to know that this is his son of Yuanshi Tianzun. It means that they should give face and not treat my son as much as possible.

"You, you, you." At this time, Qing Xuanzi was picked up by choking his neck, just like he was carrying a chicken or a dog.

Sun Wukong looked at Qing Xuanzi, who was blushing and staring at him fiercely, and said, "I know what you want to say. You want to ask me why I can come to this imperial carriage.

This is the imperial carriage of your father Yuanshi Tianzun. How could anyone come up with the saint's imperial carriage? It's a pity that this imperial carriage is really nothing.

To me, it is no different from an ordinary car. Don’t believe it? If you don’t believe it, I can let you take a look.”

After saying that, Sun Wukong stepped on the imperial carriage gently, and with a "bang", the imperial carriage that was originally radiant with holy light burst out and broke into all directions.

The nine divine dragons were even more blown away by a terrible energy and disappeared into the distance. No one knew whether they were dead or alive. But now no one paid attention to the life or alive of the nine divine dragons.

Qing Xuanzi's men were shocked, or their souls were trembling. Qing Xuanzi himself was the same. He was both shocked and angry, and he was even more unbelievable.

Because this is the imperial carriage that the saint has sat on. Who can destroy it in the world? Even if the saint touches it, it has a trace of the aura of a saint.

The aura of a saint is the power of immortality. Apart from other saints, anyone can destroy it. Not to mention destroying it, even if it is damaged, it is impossible to make that thing damaged. Immortality is not just a joke.

Not to mention the sages often sit on the imperial carriage, which is more noble and sacred than the Buddha's lotus seat, but now it is slightly stepped on by someone. How can they not be shocked and disbelief?

"How is it possible? How could you break my father's carriage? This is impossible, all this is fake,

I am now trapped in your illusion. I have to say that your illusion is indeed very strong, and even I was almost deceived by you." Sun Wukong let go of Qing Xuanzi a little and heard Qing Xuanzi speak.

At this time, he had already reacted from shock and anger and calmed down. Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong said with interest: "Oh? Do you really think that he was trapped in my illusion, not really happened?"

When Qing Xuanzi heard this, he even recovered his arrogant expression before saying, "Of course, you can't destroy my father's carriage, unless you are the saint of Hunyuan, but is this possible?

Besides, although your illusion is real, you love to show yourself too much and want me to be scared, but the result is counterproductive. I said that if you are not real, you are not real, you are fake."

Qing Xuanzi finished speaking proudly, and then heard a "pop" sound, and his face hurt sharply, and he was beaten away. The man's voice came: "Is this fake?"
Chapter completed!