I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

This statement came out.

Tang Liuxue clapped a hand on his forehead, showing a helpless expression, knowing that there would be big trouble.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Xu Qingmo, who was already very angry, was like a wooden barrel full of gunpowder being ignited!

Blast!

"you wanna die!"

With a roar, behind Xu Qingmo, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, dispersing the white clouds in the kilometer sky!

A divine might that was enough to suppress the tenth-order holy realm burst out from him!

Covered with golden light, it exudes an unstoppable momentum!

The Golden Spirit Divine Body in the Five Elements Divine Body!

At the same time, Xu Qingmo slapped the palm of his hand, and a golden spear of the level of a holy king appeared in his hand!

"Second Holy Son, what do you want to do!"

Tang Liuxue stepped forward and said sternly, "This is Zhantian Peak, the land of Saint Son Su, you are going to attack Su Saint Son today?

You are not afraid of being blamed by the Holy Master and making you a Holy Son! "

"He humiliated me so! If I don't teach him, what is the majesty of my Son!"

Xu Qingmo was extremely annoyed, and fired a shot towards the front: "Go away! Those who block me die!"

"Who do you want to die!"

Right now.

The Tiantian Peak formation was forcibly slashed by an extremely powerful force!

That force fell.

Xu Qingmo's divine body vision collapsed!

With him as the center, the area with a radius of 100 meters suddenly sinks!

The entire Heaven Slaying Peak trembled!

And his golden spear, the holy king's weapon, was also uncontrollably released from his hand and smashed to the ground!

"Elder Tang, Elder Che!"

Xu Qingmo looked back and found that it was Tang Wujian and Che Heng, who suppressed his anger and said, "Two elders, I am the second—"

"To shut up!"

Tang Wujian waved his sleeves,

Xu Qingmo flew 100 meters away.

The golden spear of the holy king turned into a golden light and was inserted into the ground less than ten centimeters from his nose.

Tang Wujian's sullen voice sounded: "If you hurt my apprentice, I don't care what bullshit, holy son!"

Che Heng also shook his head and said, "Second Holy Son, you just came back, why are you running here if you don't have a good rest?

You still want to kill Su Zhan, are you for the future position of the Holy Master?

However, between the holy sons, it is not allowed to kill each other, otherwise, the name of the holy son will be stripped away, and everything will be taken back, you should understand that. "

"I……"

Being suppressed by Tang Wujian with ease, Xu Qingmo finally calmed down a bit, knowing that it was impossible to find his way back today, he gritted his teeth and said, "I was too impulsive, please Elder Tang, Elder Che, please don't tell Master about this, Qingmo. Thank you!"

After speaking, he stood up, put away the holy king's long spear, took a deep breath, and cupped his hands towards Su Zhan: "Senior brother has offended, please forgive me."

Su Zhan glanced at the crack in the Baishi Square under Xu Qingmo, and frowned slightly: "Brother Xu, forget it this time, next time you damage my Zhantian Peak property, you will have to compensate."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Xu Qingmo squeezed out a smile, feeling extremely annoyed.

But remembering his original plan, he forcibly held back and said in an easy-going manner: "By the way, Junior Brother Su, as a holy son, you are my example of Xuantian Holy Land, and you really don't consider sharing with me. Go to that space passage to fight against the demons and temper it?

Don't worry, that battlefield is still very safe. The strength of the Demon Race is not too strong, it's just a training ground for us. Moreover, since you are already a Holy Son, you will also participate in the competition for the throne of the Holy Master in the future. of.

The position of the Holy Master depends not only on strength, talent, but also merits. Killing demons is meritorious. Junior Brother Su, the flowers in the greenhouse are comfortable, but how can they thrive without wind and rain? "

"The Demon Race Battlefield... I have something to do recently, I need to condense the sword of life, and I can't go."

Su Zhan shook his head.

Although he has no idea about the position of the Holy Master, he is still willing to go to the battlefield to experience the experience, but now there are more important things, of course, it is impossible to agree.

"It turns out that, Junior Brother Su, I still have a while to go to that Demon Race battlefield. If you have time then—"

"If there is nothing else, I can go."

Su Zhan said directly.

Xu Qingmo showed a smile, "Okay, I'll leave today."

"Senior Brother Xu, don't forget, the holy stone has been delivered these days."

Su Zhan's voice sounded.

Xu Qingmo, who had just turned around and was about to leave, had a stiff smile on his face, and the anger that had been suppressed could not be controlled.

Taking a deep breath, he spit out two words: "Definitely."

Afterwards, Xu Qingmo stepped into the air and left.

Seeing Xu Qingmo disappear, Su Zhan showed a smile on his face.

Let Tang Liuxue handle the sack of debris. Not to mention that it is impossible to sell more than 10 million holy stones for the price. It will take a long time to sell them all.

Now that Xu Qingmo helped him take care of this matter, of course he was happy.

"Senior Brother Xu, what a good person!"

With a sigh, Su Zhan looked at Tang Wujian: "Master, Elder Che Heng, what are you doing here?"

"Don't you want to re-condense the sword of life? This is a major event. Che Heng is the strongest holy king in our holy land. You take out the sword of the big sun and let him take a closer look. What auxiliary materials are the most suitable? In this way, your new natal sword can also reach the most perfect state."

Tang Wujian looked away from Xu Qingmo and said with a smile.

Sage King Che Heng shook his head: "Compared to the third saint, I have lived a little longer and have more experience. In terms of refining talent, I can't beat the horse!"

"It's alright, alright, Che Heng, don't talk to me about this, although my apprentice is talented in cultivation, he has nothing to say, but he has never learned such things as weapon refining, you are flattering in the wrong place! "

Tang Wujian waved his hands again and again: "Stop talking nonsense and do business."

When Che Heng heard the words, he smiled dumbly, without any excuse.

"Elder Che is overrated."

Su Zhan also smiled, and with a flash of light between his eyebrows, he took out the Great Sun Star Sword.

Saint Yuan infuses it to reveal the various power characteristics of the Great Sun Star Sword, and also tells the materials that were used when condensing the soldiers.

King Che Heng listened thoughtfully, saying a sentence or two from time to time to discuss with Su Zhan.

Tang Wujian was on the side, listening to the two of you and me discussing one sentence at a time, with a suspicious look on his face.

After watching it for half an hour, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hesitantly said to Su Zhan: "Su Zhan, what the Sage King Che Heng said is the top-level artifact refining knowledge in the Eastern Desolate Region, and even I don't know much about it. You... do you really understand?"

"Really? I feel it's pretty simple."

The halo of the refiner was turned on, and every word Su Zhan said to Che Heng and every suggestion he made would naturally give birth to ideas such as "this is not good", "this will be better", and "it can be improved". .

Just like chatting between ordinary people, there is no obstacle.

Hearing Tang Wujian's question at this time, he glanced at the suspicious Tang Wujian in surprise: "Master, you are already a holy king, don't you really understand these simple things?"