The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-two chapters Sen Luo is coming

"Six reincarnation beads!"

Emperor Yi, Xian Shenxing, Mo Wu Endless, Long Tianzun, the patriarch of the Protoss stared at the six beads in the palm of this man and lost his voice.

The six reincarnation beads are one of the many divine artifacts in the heavens, so it is said that they belonged to the reincarnation king, one of the seven heavenly kings under the command of the gods.

Since the fall of the reincarnation king, these six reincarnation beads have disappeared between the heavens and the earth, but at this moment they appeared in the hands of a person.

"Six reincarnation beads, how does this person feel the familiar aura?" Lin Feng looked at the man in the green shirt who stepped into the sky, wondering why, there was an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.

Especially the breath exuding from this person made him even more shocked, this kind of breath is very similar to the divine power breath he cultivated.

A name appeared in his mind for an instant.

"The Great Sage of Sun Luo!"

He couldn't help looking at Long Tianzun. Long Tianzun looked dignified and looked at Lin Feng, nodding slightly. It was this person who intervened at the beginning.

"Six reincarnation beads, why are you in your hands?" Nanming Zixing stared at Lai Ren, "Who are you?"

"Why is the Vulcan Clock in your hands?" Yes, the person here is the Great Sage Senluo. The Great Sage Senluo stepped into the sky and appeared in front of everyone. He looked at Nanming Zixing with disdain.

"Hmph, this was originally the fetish of my Suzaku clan!" Nanming Zixing snorted coldly.

"Haha, don't you feel that your question is very idiotic?" The Great Sage Senluo couldn't help but smile up to the sky: "Don't want to do it. To be honest, I don't need a magical tool, and you may not be able to do anything. I."

"Huh, then try." Nanming Zixing snorted coldly.

"I have a chance to fight again, I have something important to come here." Great Sage Senluo stood up with his hand.

"Huh!" Nanming Zixing snorted without saying a word, his face uncertain.

"Well, Brother Senluo, the cultivation base is really getting deeper and deeper." Long Tianzun walked up with a dry cough and said hello with a smile.

"For a few years, Brother Long's cultivation is even more like a deep sea." Great Sage Senluo smiled.

"Sun Luo?"

Di Yi, Xian Shenxing, Mo Wu Endless, Jianxu and the others looked at each other. They didn't know this person, nor had they heard of it.

"Haha, everyone, let me introduce him. This is the Great Sage of Sun Luo. I must have heard of his fame." Long Tianzun introduced with a smile.

"The Great Sage of Sun Luo!"

"The Great Sage of Senluo who was famous in North Desert back then."

"It's actually him, who has disappeared for so many years, I thought."

At this moment, the immortal gods, the demon endless, the sword market, the emperor and others are surprised, they are actually the great sage of Sen Luo, and the identity is only a casual cultivator, not to mention the great sage, even if it is a half-step quasi-sage. Can't enter their eyes.

Such a person grabs a hand.

However, today he played strongly, carrying a divine tool, and his cultivation base was unfathomable, and he was not much better than the power holders of these powerful forces.

"Fellow!"

"When Fellow Daoist left the customs, he shook the world and wept ghosts and spirits."

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for holding the artifact."

Di Yi, Xian Shenxing, Jianxu and others all smiled and greeted them, saying some very polite words, and Great Sage Sen Luo also smiled and responded one by one.

"Thank you for your repeated help, senior." Lin Feng's figure walked up to salute respectfully.

"I can't do anything about it, I can't hold your gift!" Great Sage Senluo smiled and walked up, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Lin Feng's shoulder.

"So you all know each other." The emperor's face was full of smiles, and he naturally saw that this person was fighting against Lin Feng.

"I know him, he doesn't know me." Great Sage Senluo smiled and looked at the emperor together: "I am ordered to come and congratulate Dian Lin this time."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The great sage Senluo, who was holding a magical instrument, was actually ordered to congratulate Lin Feng and join him?

Whose order is this?

Who is qualified to order such a powerful character as the Great Sage of Sun Luo? Is it a god? A deity came to congratulate Lin Feng, Lin Feng has such a great face?

"I wipe it!" Jianxu, Xian Shenxing, Mo Wujin and others scolded one after another. I'm afraid they don't have this face.

"Huh!" Nanming Zixing's face was even more ugly when he heard this. The patriarch of the Protoss could not see the fluctuations in his expression, but he also looked at Lin Feng.

"Daddy is awesome!" Lin Yu, Lin Daoxuan, and Ting'er all smiled relaxedly.

"Daoist, the words are serious." Di Yi's expression was solemn, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes. No one could detect this vigilance.

Outsiders don't know, but as soon as the emperor knows Lin Feng's true identity, Lin Feng does have the qualifications to let the Great Sage Senluo do such a thing.

"The predecessors are polite, Lin Feng He De He Neng." Lin Feng looked at Sen Luo Dashengdao.

"Dianzhu Lin, don't call my senior, just call me Senluo, otherwise the master will punish me." Senluo Grand Sage said with a smile.

"This" Lin Feng hesitated when he heard the words, and it was indeed a bit bad to directly call his name in the face of such an awesome character.

"Lin Feng, this brother Senluo asked you to call it, just call it." The emperor smiled and walked up to round the ground and said: "Brother Senluo, please come inside."

"Brother Emperor, it is better for Senluo to respect his fate." Senluo said with a smile.

"Everyone please come in too." At this moment, when the emperor looked at Nanming Zixing, the two patriarchs of the Protoss clan smiled and said, "If you are not in the right place today, please ask Haihan."

"Oh!"

Nanming Zixing and the patriarch of the Protoss nodded lightly.

Afterwards, everyone stepped into the North Desert Temple and walked into the North Desert Temple. When the Tiger King, Golden Dragon, and San Virtue Taoist saw the patriarch of the Protoss, all their faces turned green, especially the Golden Dragon.

"I wipe it!"

These guys cursed one after another, their enemies were extremely jealous when they met, but they didn't dare to go up and find fault.

A cold chill came, and these guys couldn't help but shiver.

"Old acquaintance." Nanming Zixing's icy eyes scanned the Tiger King, the San Virtue Taoist, the Golden Dragon and the Wolf Sage and others.

"Since you come to the Beimo Temple, you are all the guests of the Beimo Temple, this is not a place to understand personal grievances." The majestic voice of the emperor's voice sounded, and the emperor's confidence at this moment is even more full.

Once inside the divine clock of good fortune, he will have an absolute advantage, even the patriarch of the gods and Nanming Zixing who are holding the artifact will also have a disadvantage.

"Humph!"

The patriarch of the Protoss snorted without saying anything.

"A group of old people, I want to find them a few drinks." Nanming Zixing's figure walked towards the Golden Dragon, Tiger King and others.

"That's okay, you guys tell the old times well." The emperor smiled and nodded.

"For so many years, the purple star on your head is still shining, old man, not bad." Tiger King laughed and said, "We brothers enter the cycle of reincarnation and worship you."

"What? You are not convinced by this seat?"

Nanming Zixing said coldly.

"Blessing? At least our boss can't help him." Huang Jinlong dang a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring. "My niece has survived the small gods."