The anger in the eyes of the golden-armored monk rushed up, and it was the first time he had seen it if he dared to act as a master in front of him.

But when his gaze fell on the bodies of the three Spoken Saints again, the anger in his eyes vanished.

None of the three Liyan Saints who were killed by Di Jiu were weaker than him, and Rubu was even stronger than him. If he dares to be angry here, he will probably be the next corpse. He didn't think that Di Jiu wouldn't dare to kill him, Di Jiu killed three Honglin Clan Sages, could he dare to kill him?

"Dare to ask where Dao Friend is from?" After the Golden Armor Monk sent out a few messages, he asked Di Jiu very politely.

Di Jiu originally expected the other party to make a move, and then he killed another one. He was sure that in the near future only he would have a big battle. I'm afraid that the shots are all fourth-step strong, and even sandwiched individual fifth-step, and now kill one less one. I didn't expect this guy to endure it, which made him feel bored.

"Where am I from, what's your business? Fuck off, don't delay my rest. ”

After Di Jiu finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to the golden-armored monk, but turned to the woman and asked, "Meng Daoyou, do you know which is the largest resting place in the Holy City of All Races?"

Meng Ruolou had already been stunned by Di Jiu's methods, in the Holy City of All Races, she had seen too many strong people, but there was no human race.

What shocked her was not only Di Jiu's strength, but also Di Jiu's decisiveness. In the Holy City of All Races, there are monks of all kinds of powerful races. However, no matter what race it was, no matter how powerful it was, she had never seen anyone dare to kill the Liyan Saints in the Holy City of All Races, and even killed three Liyan Saints.

In normal times, more than sixty percent of the people killed in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races were Terran monks, and although the rest of them were not Terrans, they did not have any big clans, they were all the same as the Terrans, and their strength was low. Di Jiu not only killed the three Founding Saints of the Honglin Clan, but also told the Golden Armor Saints of the Holy City of All Races to get out of the way, how arrogant is this?

The Golden Armor Sage of the Holy City of All Races is not an errand runner, but a person who truly controls the existence of the Holy City of All Races. In the Holy City of All Races, there is a city lord, and this city lord is a fifth-step Que Saint existence. In addition to this city lord, there are ten Golden Armor Sages. The one who was scolded by Di Jiu was a golden armor sage in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races.

Di Jiu's question woke up Meng Ruolou, who was still in a state of confusion, and she quickly replied, "It's the Ten Thousand Gods Building, it's the Rest Building of the Protoss, and the price is extremely high, but ordinary people can't live in it......"

Di Jiu waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go to the Pantheon Tower." ”

The sage of Haiyi can see that Di Jiu is here to find fault. Without asking, he guessed that Di Jiu was a little unhappy when he saw that the Terran monks were killed at will in the Holy City of All Races, and their status was low.

sighed in his heart, the saint didn't say anything about leaving, and he could only follow Di Jiu wherever he went. For a Holy Throne Holy Lord who has controlled the vast expanse for countless years, even if the Terran monk is killed here, he will not make the slightest ripple. What he couldn't figure out in his heart was why Di Jiu cared so much.

"Senior, can I go with you?" Meng Ruolou's voice was a little timid, she knew very well that if she didn't follow Di Jiu, she would leave the Holy City of the Ten Thousand Clans with her front foot, and she would be killed by the strong man of the Honglin Clan with her back foot.

Di Jiu nodded, "Let's go, let's go to the Pantheon Tower together." ”

Seeing Di Jiu's arrogant words and leaving without any scruples, the murderous intent in the eyes of this golden-armored monk became stronger and stronger, if he couldn't kill Di Jiu in the Holy City of All Races, then these Golden Armor Sages would be a joke in the Holy City of All Races.

......

"Senior Di......" Meng Ruolou called carefully.

Di Jiuyi waved his hand, "My name is Di Jiu, just call me by my name." ”

"Yes. After Meng Ruolou answered, he still said, "Senior, the Wanshen Building is the territory of the Protoss, and it is rumored that there is a fifth-step Que Saint of the Protoss among them, and the Human Race is not qualified to live in the Pantheon Building. ”

"Step 5 Que Sheng?" Di Jiu repeated, and then said as if to himself, "Why is the fifth step called Que Sheng?"

The saint smiled and said, "We are in the Holy Throne Square, and there are tens of thousands of Holy Throne Saints. These saints have all stepped into the fourth step of sanctification in their own vast universe. Relative to us, in the vast universe under our control, there is and can only be one fourth-step saint, which is ourselves.

But here, the fourth step is to make a speech with his own way, and the road after the word is to grow up according to the word he has established. As for the fifth step, it is the Enlightenment Sage who further perfects his words and steps into a higher level. 阙 means insufficient. Therefore, the fifth step of the Que Saint still cannot be called a true saint. As for the fourth step, it is necessary to add the word "speech" before the saint. To put it bluntly, the true essence of a sage is not a sage, but a sage. Because a saint is not a saint himself. ”

"Yes, I heard that the sixth step is not a true saint, and it cannot be called a saint. Meng Ruolou added on the side.

Di Jiu thought about it, according to what the sage of Haiyi said, the sage who made the words is the sage who made the word. No matter how strong the Tao is, it is also a certain avenue. Each branch of the Great Dao on his Dao tree should be equivalent to a Dao word. In this way, it is very likely that he does not need to make a sermon when he steps into the fourth step, because he has a tree of the Dao.

"I'm sorry, the Wanshen Building is already full, please take a few more steps, there are still a few good resting stacks in front of you......"

As soon as Di Jiu and the three of them stepped into the door of the Wanshen Building, a guy greeted him with a smile on his face, and his tone was very polite.

As soon as Meng Ruolou heard this guy's words, he knew that the other party should know that Di Jiu had killed three Honglin Clan Liyan Saints on the street, otherwise, the guy would definitely not speak so politely. The eyes of the guys in the Wanshenlou are all on their foreheads, not to mention the Terran monks, even if the powerhouses of the big clan come over, the guys of the Wanshenlou will not speak so politely.

Di Jiu said coldly, "Give you ten breaths, if you haven't found a place for me to rest, then the Ten Thousand Gods Tower will disappear from the Holy City of All Races." ”

The guy was stunned, and his face immediately became difficult to see, what kind of place is Wanshenlou, there has always been only Wanshenlou arrogant, where is it that others are arrogant to Wanshenlou?

The guy from the Wanshen Tower was about to say that this was the place of the Protoss, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Just now, this person not only killed three Liyan Saints of the Honglin Clan on the street, but also directly asked the Golden Armor Sage of the Holy City of the Ten Thousand Clans to roll out, do you think he dares to destroy the Wanshen Building......"

The transmission stopped abruptly, and the transmission monk felt that a divine thought had fallen on his body, and he was covered in cold sweat.

There was no need to investigate at all, and he also knew that this divine thought belonged to Di Jiu. Di Jiu's divine thoughts actually passed through his prohibition without a sound and found him, if the other party wanted to kill him, wouldn't it just be a punch? This is definitely the fifth step of the Que Sheng.

The guy from the Wanshen Building was the same as a cold sweat oozing out of his heart, and he hurriedly bowed down and saluted, "Senior, wait a minute, there are still a few top rooms, I will withdraw immediately." ”

Di Jiu retracted his thoughts, the person who transmitted the sound just now was just a third-step monk, and a third-step guy dared to transmit the sound in front of him.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited. Di Jiu didn't ask about the price at all, nor did he say anything to Daojing. If the guy wants it, then he says he owes it first.

He came here to find trouble, kill the strong man of the Honglin clan, let the golden armor sage go, and now teach the Pantheon a strong lesson. A large group of people will definitely come to besiege him, and he will take the opportunity to demolish the Holy City of All Races.

The guy was very fast, and he didn't need ten breaths before he stepped forward and said, "Senior, the room has exited, I'll take a few seniors to rest." ”

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)