Chapter 1875: Expedition to the Holy Land
"What are you doing in a daze!"
Zhang Shanjiu's eyes stared.
Seeing this, Dongchang Fanzi of the Holy Fall Kneeled on the ground.
Then came the black rider, followed by the strong man in the criminal ministry.
Seeing this scene, the three He Dongcheng knew that the general situation was gone, and the mixed mood of Wuwei Chen made their heads a little sleepy and a little muddy.
I thought that the Kunlun Su Kingdom could be suppressed easily, but he never thought that the First Emperor had such unpredictable methods.
In this way, how can Tong Taishi resist?
Everyone had guessed what the Soviet Union would end up in the Land of Fallen Fall.
The eyes of Ling Yi, Song Heng, and Liu Cangfeng who saw this scene with their own eyes gradually showed despair.
I haven't seen it in such a short time, Su Han's methods can even tell the life and death of the Holy Master. What happened?
Could it be that from the beginning, the other party was concealing the cultivation base?
But this is too unreasonable.
How long has it been since it finished the road to winning luck? If you are the Holy Lord, why bother to take the road of robbing luck?
"Something must have happened, he must have got a great opportunity!"
An unwilling look appeared in Song Heng's eyes.
Under this situation, wouldn't he really want to kneel here for a hundred years, without a chance to escape early?
And one hundred years later, whether you can leave or not depends on whether the other party will keep the promise!
Thinking of this, Song Heng suddenly lost his vision and hope for life!
"Let's go, I personally send them to the tiger prison."
Su Han smiled lightly.
As soon as the words fell, everyone only felt that the vision was changing, and they came directly from the gate of Kunlun Holy City to the capital of Su Kingdom in a blink of an eye.
The two rows of firewood-like condensed fruit trees are shining in the sun, and every citizen of Su State who walks on the street has a smile on his face.
With the current national strength of the Soviet Union, coupled with the current luck of the human race, even the flat-headed people have good abilities.
Such as rebirth from a severed limb.
For example, all diseases do not invade.
For example, lifespan promotion.
Every benefit brought by luck falls on every race, whether it is an official in a court, a rich man in a mansion, or a beggar on the street, nothing more!
At this moment, when the people of Su Guo saw the appearance of Su Han and others, their faces showed a trace of surprise, and then they knelt to bow in surprise.
"You are flat."
Su Han waved his hand faintly, and led the crowd for a certain distance, and then appeared in front of the Criminal Ministry compound.
The strong man in the prison in front of the yard was stunned. Upon seeing the congratulatory message, he couldn't help but feel a hairy heart. He glared at those guys fiercely. Then they reacted and bowed and bowed, their voices trembled:
"Farewell to the Lord! Long live my emperor long live long live long live!"
"Get up." Su Han smiled and nodded, and then pointed to the area of the tiger prison. "From today, this place is a prison. No matter who it is, the holy lord or the law, after entering, it is just An ordinary person without any cultivation base
Prisoner. "
Everyone obviously felt a special kind of fluctuation in the air, and this kind of fluctuation instantly enveloped the entire penalty department.
"Take them in."
Su Han said lightly.
"Yes!"
The congratulatory words nodded immediately.
He will naturally take over when he gets here.
The strong men who captured the Tiger Prison from the Criminal Department came forward and took the group of prisoners headed by the three holy masters in.
After they entered, they suddenly discovered that the strong men who originally had the cultivation base of the Great Sage, all of them have lost their cultivation base somehow, and they are in the same state as the three of He Dongcheng!
"Holy, what will the three people do in the future?"
He Baiyan asked.
"There are a total of seven Ni-Sages. Prepare for an expedition to the Land of the Fallen Fall. Remember to bring them together, gather the remaining four, and ask to kill them together."
Su Han smiled lightly.
The expressions of the civil and military officials in the Manchu dynasty became a bit solemn, and they looked forward to this battle very much!
Royal palace.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Su Han sat on the dragon chair.
Manchu Wenwu stood respectfully in the hall.
They may radiate the aura of great saints or saints. Except for the black knights that are secretly guarding around the temple are just quasi saints, the officials who are qualified to go to court are at least strong men in charge of a saint's authority!
Some veterans wandered slightly, their eyes in a trance, as if returning to the days when they were in Fengyun Kyushu many years ago.
At that time everyone was also standing in the hall, but compared with today's cultivation base, there was a world of difference.
At the beginning, many of the veterans' bones and bones were no longer good, but now, these veterans are either great saints or saints, and there are countless years behind the life of the old men!
All this comes from that one...
These veterans looked at Su Han, their eyes growing in awe and admiration.
As they sighed, Su Han looked at them with a little emotion.
More than two decades have passed since he ascended to the throne.
Half of the time was in Fengyun Kyushu, and half of the time was in the fairy world.
The physical age has been seventeen or eighteen at the beginning, and now, it has broken the forty mark, but for the martial artist, forty years old is still very young.
Even four hundred years old, they are all young people.
This time he came back, the imperial spirit lived up to expectations, and directly gave a full five billion, perhaps because the emperor's authority has also been promoted to transcendence, and his own cultivation has been promoted to the holy master, the overall strength has risen unfamiliarly.
Therefore, the power of the imperial seal of the seventh realm of the purple magic pupil has also been improved a lot, and the same realm is much less than the imperial energy used before.
A great saint needs 300 million imperial aura.
Su Han sealed nine places.
A saint needs one hundred million imperial aura and the foundation of a golden body, so Su Han sealed twenty people.
Now there are 300 million imperial spirits left, and Su Han has also been integrated into the Soviet Union's national fortune.
With the integration of these 300 million imperial auras, the people in the Soviet Union gained more benefits than ordinary humans.
Today's imperial qi is not the point, the point is the energy storage tank of the extinction star battleship he obtained in the Xuantian domain.
The source quality inside is equivalent to the sum of hundreds of holy masters!
Although absorbing the origin quality of a holy master does not mean that you can obtain the same power as this holy master, but for those who have been promoted to the great sage like He Baiyan, four or five holy masters should Can be promoted.
"There are fifty Xuantian tokens here, Commander Crane, you come and distribute them."
Su Han took out fifty Xuantian tokens and gave them to He Baiyan.
He Baiyan was startled, stepped forward to take it, and then distributed them one by one.
The role of Xuantian token is not yet clear to everyone, but they also know that what Su Han gave is naturally not a useless thing. Every Manchu civil and martial artist who received the token was very happy.
"Holy, there are some more tokens here."
He Baiyan had a lot left in his hands, and there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.
"You keep it for now, save it for later use."
Su Han smiled lightly. Afterwards, he slowly explained everything about Xuan Tianyu to everyone.
