That flash of golden light blinded the eyes of millions of people.

In the golden light, there is still a figure flickering faintly, and nine times out of ten it is the kid who grabbed it!

"The kid next to him seems to be the sect master of the Misty Sect! Ni Hongyi!"

"And the elders in their sect!"

"Is it possible that the people who robbed millions of cultivators were from the Misty Sect?! Heh... Even if there are two great emperors, they wouldn't have the courage to do so! I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

"Ha ha!"

"Dare to loot at the Chaos Festival, and even rob a million people on horseback, even two great emperors will have to die!"

moment.

After learning about the origin of the figure in the golden light, millions of monks sneered constantly!

Dare to rob a million monks.

Isn't that looking for death?

"It's over, it's over."

Feeling the cold eyes of the million monks, and hearing the sneering words of the surrounding monks, Elder Tianfeng suddenly put on a mask of pain on his face, lost his mind, and muttered to himself.

"Roar……"

Seeing this scene, Fengyan Lion King roared.

Then, he jumped out of Youqin's arms, his body changed to the height of a person, and he patted Elder Tianfeng on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Brother Lion..."

At this moment, Elder Tianfeng suddenly felt that, apart from being beaten, this lion was actually... pretty good.

"Hooho."

The Lion King Fengyan shook his head slightly, then wrote a sentence and handed it to Elder Tianfeng.

"Brother Lion, you don't need to comfort the old man, the old man is actually..." Elder Tianfeng sighed.

I see.

It is written in lion letters.

[The cool night, I miss you as a river. 】

"???"

"Depend on!"

"Praise you, the old man must be blind!"

"Hoho (~ ̄▽ ̄~)!!"

On the side, Ni Hongyi's face was a little dignified, but she did not lose her senses like Elder Tianfeng. Her eyes fell on Ning Tian. She believed that the reason why the ancestor did this must be his reason!

Isn't that just robbing a million monks?

This is grandfather.

Under the eyes of millions, the golden light slowly dissipated.

looming.

In the golden light, there is a young man whose appearance is still hidden in the golden light

"what?"

"Why do you look familiar?"

Above the tall building, the False God Emperor, who was originally aggressive and had murderous eyes, suddenly frowned slightly, and his momentum dissipated instantly: "It's strange, why does this kid's figure look so much like that great god?"

He frowned and was silent.

Just now, I had to see who was so arrogant, and he was instantly counseled.

Boom!

at this time.

The three mysterious stone monuments standing on the chaotic altar broke out with a roar, turned into three opportunities, and rushed towards the young man!

"Fog grass!"

"Absolutely! This kid, he even robbed him of his attainments!"

"Grass!"

"Please, be a person!"

Seeing this scene, the millions of cultivators widened their eyes, even if they robbed their treasures, you are on the horse! It's too much to not even leave the three attainments to them!

Just when the millions of monks were excited and furious, they heard the young man muttering.

"treasure?"

"Why do I feel so much junk?"

"Is this martial arts useful?"

"Oh? And these three accomplishments? Let me see~ Well, the understanding of kendo, boxing, palm, and palm is useless. I don't understand it yet? Hey, I'm disappointed, these million monks are such garbage. ?"

"Um?"

Suddenly, he raised his head.

"Why are you all looking at me like this?"

"I mean, everyone here is rubbish... No, everyone's treasures are rubbish. I definitely didn't say that you are rubbish, I hope you can understand."

"..."

"..."

As soon as this word comes out.

The wind also stopped, and the people were quiet.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

This Nima, absolutely!

Alone, provoking a million monks? !

Who is he?

so arrogant?

Grass!

It's like killing him!

Do you have a team, let's go together!

"Fog grass..."

Elder Tianfeng's eyes widened, looking at Ning Tian, ​​the admiration for the ancestor in his heart was like a surging river!

The ancestor did what he wanted to do most when he was young!

Grandfather is awesome!

Forever drop God!

Above the tall buildings, the three major forces reacted differently.

Ancestor Wangtian laughed, stroked his beard, the old eyes flashed with golden light, and he sighed inwardly: "As expected of the person who the pavilion master has valued the most in the past tens of thousands of years! It's enough, it's outrageous! It's so interesting!"

And aside.

The False God Emperor is really false.

The appearance of a lost soul is vaguely visible, the body is shaking unconsciously, and the face is a little pale.

"What is he?"

"Why did he really come here?"

"impossible!"

"Heavenly Spirit Domain and Heavenly Vault Domain are so far apart, how could he come all of a sudden, is he a ghost! However, this voice is absolutely not wrong!"

"Then what should I do now? It seems that it is too late to run now."

"But, running in front of millions of people, wouldn't my False God Emperor become the laughing stock of millions of people!?"

"Forget it, I'll just pretend to be dead."

The False God Emperor muttered to himself.

At this time, just pretend to be dead, close your eyes, and see nothing.

Di Wuji frowned, his brows were full of majesty, and he looked at the young man who caused a series of movements, and finally said: "Who are you, this is a chaotic event, how can you be a little Xiao Xiao who can make trouble?"

In the voice, it is full of Diwei!

Like a bell, it resounded everywhere!

moment.

The millions of monks around them quieted down, looking at the tall buildings one by one, with a sneer on the corners of their mouths, waiting for the good show to be staged.

No matter how cool you are.

The Promise God made a move towards the monarch, are you still arrogant?

A faint pressure fell on Ning Tian.

Of course.

He seemed to ignore people, ignoring the majesty.

In an instant, Di Wuji frowned slightly.

In the end, under everyone's eyes, Ning Tian looked at the tall building, first and Di Wuji looked at each other, then his eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his smile was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

"oops!"

"Isn't this brother False God?"

"Look, you called me the million-dollar cultivator who robbed me. I've already done it. When I look back, remember to give me a five-star praise. There is also a ticket that I said before."

The sound fell.

It was quiet all around.

Silence for a long time.

Then, like a boiling and exploding pot, there was an uproar!

"what!!!"

"It turns out that all of these are instructions from the False God Tiangong! I didn't expect that the False God Emperor was so arrogant!"

"Unbelievable! Really incredible!"

"The False God Tiangong is too abominable! Suggestions except!"

"hateful!!"

"Just don't put our million monks in the eyes!"

"..."

At this moment, all the monks were angry, and the flames of anger flashed in their eyes!

Upstairs, the False God Emperor was completely stupid.

confused…

bewildered...

overwhelmed...

I have pretended to be dead, how can this black pot still be on my head? ? ?

He opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

But before he opened his mouth, he saw Ning Tian's face with a warm smile on his face, and said, "Brother False God, did you forget? It seems that I'm going to sit at your house."

moment.

The False God Emperor trembled and his face was pale.