Magic Mei looked at emperor Xinchen in surprise. She didn't expect that the person they came to congratulate was the one she had hurt before.

Emperor Xinchen saw that this illusory cultivation reached the 19th peak of yuhuajing, and the real combat power was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary friars at the 19th peak of yuhuajing.

And the heart moon fox, the first feeling is not the charm of the Fox family. But he didn't know the feeling of fireworks in the world. Emperor Xinchen still had more than a dozen gods in his hands, and was very sensitive to the breath of gods. Emperor Xinchen obviously felt that the heart moon fox had the power of the divine throne, and the strength of the heart moon fox could not be seen through by the emperor Xinchen utilization system. He did not feel the power of the heart moon fox with his own strength.

Then Xin Yuehu and Huan Mei, led by Jiang Ziya, sat down at the 16th and 17th seats.

"Dongmu Yujiang Cangjin (cangyu) was ordered by the Dragon Emperor to congratulate the promotion of the Chinese Empire to China." with a loud smile, two men in white flew down and came forward to congratulate.

"Hmm? Dongmu Yujiang? The residence of the Qinglong people. Haven't the Qinglong people been closed? How can they come to my promotion ceremony in China?" emperor Xinchen thought to himself.

However, Jiang Ziya still took them to sit down.

The people below are still a little surprised. The friars above Yuhua still know more or less about Dongmu Yujiang. In the easternmost part of the Xuanyuan continent, the Qinglong family is in Dongmu territory. The Qinglong family has been closed for 100000 years. I didn't expect it to appear now.

They just sat down and flew in again, two middle-aged people in black. The two men came forward and congratulated: "Jiang Wuming (Wuning) in xuanbing region came to congratulate the Chinese empire on its promotion to heaven under the order of the patriarch."

Jiang Ziya then went to meet them and took them to the 20th and 21st seats to sit down.

Seeing that twenty-seven positions were about to be full, the people below began to heat up. You should know that these seats represent a symbol of status. Who doesn't like to sit up and double face.

"Since no one in the other six seats has the ability to do it, remove it!" emperor Xinchen motioned Ni Hanshuang and others to remove the seats.

"Yes! Holy!" Nie Hanshuang and others respectfully said.

"Why do you say that no one can sit? I'm going to sit and see today!" a thirteen fold monk in feather realm angrily said below.

Then emperor Xinchen motioned to Zhu Weng, who stepped forward and said with a smile: "Now that you have this elegance, I'll leave a promise. If anyone can sit in the seat later, you can enter China and become a general directly. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. If your strength is poor and you lose your life on the way, you can only blame yourself. Now start to grab the seat!"

Bamboo Weng's fingers moved, and then the six seats flew up and circled in the air, and then stood at a high altitude in the center of the crowd on the square. On the six seats, bamboo leaves kept rotating around.

"Hum! It's just a few bamboo leaves!" a friar with a weight of 15 in the feather realm disdained the tunnel, and then flew directly to a seat.

"Whew!"

A bamboo leaf, like a sharp arrow, fell directly into the human body, and the man fell straight from high altitude.

"Uh?"

The people below stopped and stared at the seats in the air.

A moment later, an 18 weight friar in the feather realm flew up and flew towards the seat.

The bamboo leaves beside the seat still flew out, and the bamboo leaves were combined into a long sword in the air. The long sword stabbed out, and the friar quickly blocked it with the magic weapon in his hand.

"Yi!"

With a crisp sound, the magic weapon in the monk's hand broke, and the bamboo leaf sword directly pierced the man's Dantian. After a mouthful of blood spilled from the population, he died to Jiuyou.

"Ah!"

The people on the square hesitated again. You should know that the former monk was the 18th monk in the eclosion realm, not a Chinese cabbage! But what happened? It was only one round, and one round would lead to Jiuyou, which made others have the courage to go up.

The people on the square are avoiding their seats like snakes and scorpions.

Everyone retreated one by one. There were only 15 people around the remaining six seats on the square.

Each of the fifteen people looked at the rotating seats in the air with dignity. It was no longer necessary to despise them. One held a long gun in his hand and stared at the rotating bamboo leaves in the air. It seemed that he was looking for some law.

The man's armor is so simple that he doesn't have goggles, hand guards, etc. it seems that he lacks many parts, and the long gun in his hand is obviously worse than the lower part, so it looks relatively short.

"This man is really desperate. He broke his gun and armor and dared to go. It's really brave. Moreover, it seems that the cultivation is just the 18th weight of the feather realm. Didn't he see that the 18th weight of the feather realm was killed by one move? It's a thing with developed limbs and simple mind." the people around talked endlessly.

"Hmm? It seems that when you meet a general, you just don't know if he is handsome?" emperor Xinchen said.

Jin Luan looked at the man's armor, frowned and whispered, "the armor of the strategist is a very powerful armor. The gun is also matched with it, but it has been scattered. It seems that this man has been inherited by the strategist."

Emperor Xinchen uses the system to check. This person's information is instantly seen through by Emperor Xinchen.

Zhong Tiancheng:

Age: 120

Strength: yuhuajing shibazhong

Sect: None

Status: casual repair

What I'm going to do: grab a seat

"Yu Huajing dares to break the array. He really has some skills. He is strong enough to grab a seat. It seems that he is likely to get a general." emperor Xinchen said.

Zhong Tiancheng flew up and shot to the east of his seat.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the bamboo leaves on the seat shook slightly, and Zhong Tiancheng flew out upside down.

"Hmm? The weakest place is also so strong. It seems that I'm here to make friends." Zhong Tiancheng said to himself.

"Broken star!"

Zhong Tiancheng roared, a cold flash flashed across his long gun, and the blade of the gun pointed directly to the east of the seat.

"Yi!"

The spear is just embedded in the bamboo leaves. It can't move forward or backward.

"Hmm? Explosive inflammation!"

A cluster of flames burst out at the edge of Zhong Tiancheng's long gun, and a hole was blown in the bamboo leaf. Zhong Tiancheng appeared in the center of bamboo leaves and sat on his seat.

"Bamboo Weng, take back the bamboo leaves!" emperor Xinchen ordered bamboo Weng, and then looked at others.

"Yes! Holy Spirit!" the bamboo Weng followed with a move, and the bamboo leaves dissipated in the air.

"The weakness above the seat is in the East. Everyone attacks in the East." several others watched Zhong Tiancheng take his seat and rushed forward to attack in the East.

"A group of ignorant people." Zhu Weng sneered.

The bamboo leaves on the remaining seats do have a weakness, which is deliberately left by Zhu Weng. But these weaknesses are different, not all the same. If the choice is wrong, they will be waiting for a more powerful attack.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Countless bamboo leaves from the East on the other five seats strafed out, forming a bamboo sea in the air.

Pieces of bamboo leaves passed through the bodies of the people who came up, one by one seriously injured and flew out.