In the vast sky, there are no clouds and the sun is in the sky. There are only dozens of light groups floating around the mountain. Each light group is a yuanyingtianjun. Other friars are not qualified to float in the air. They can only take a boat or watch the battle on the nearby islands.

Right now.

As everyone knows, a black carriage with a simple appearance must have been overhauled by Yuanying. This carriage is so special that it has been spread all over the world for a long time. It is Chen Fan's exclusive car.

"Here comes Chen beixuan."

At that moment.

In the end of the day, countless friars and mortals stared at the carriage carefully for fear of missing a trace. Although Chen fan has made such a great reputation and is known as the number one in the world, few people have seen him.

"It's Chen Tianjun."

Sister Xu Na exclaimed excitedly. Xu Rou had a soft and graceful face and a smile.

"Two fairies, if you want to meet Chen beixuan, I can introduce you. My family is a big family of Beihuang. My ancestors and Chen beixuan had a lot to do with each other. I think Chen beixuan will sell me a little bit of face. "

Before the voice, dressed in luxury, a bright young friar, the corner of the mouth with a smile, with a trace of pride on his face.

"Thank you, young master. No need."

Xu Rou takes her sister and takes a few steps without any trace. She turns her head and ignores it, making the young monk's face slightly stiff.

And now.

Originally shrouded in the chaos of the clouds, the Emperor God Mountain also made a loud roar. The clouds dispersed and the chaos subsided, revealing the lineup. People can only see that on the mountain of Emperor God, countless immortal pavilions are towering, and there is a passage from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, an ancient temple is towering, and the earth shaking atmosphere is rising from that hall.

"Outsiders who worship the mountain follow the divine law of our emperor. They all climb up from the foot of the mountain, go through the thirteen passes and climb to the top before meeting the God of our emperor."

A white robed, expressionless, very strange monk emerged out of thin air, slightly proud.

He is a heavenly king of Yuanying.

But at the moment, he is standing in front of the mountain gate, doing the work of inviting guests. Let countless friars take a breath. Tangtangtianjun, in any Tianzong, is the ancestor of Zhenzong. It's too luxurious. It's really profound.

Many people turn their heads to see how Chen Fan answers. If you obey the law, I'm afraid that all the energy you have accumulated in the past seven days will fall. No longer able to compete with the god mountain.

"Click."

Right now. The door of the carriage suddenly opened.

Two men and a woman came out of the carriage. The young man at the head, dressed in green clothes, with black hair and black pupils, had no breath in his whole body. The cloud was light and the wind was light, just like an outing on a mountain. The girl behind him was tall and slender, dressed in purple, with a peerless face and a real dragon hovering all over her body. Another old man, equally unfathomable, is Yuanying.

With both hands on his back, the young man looked directly at the holy mountain and said calmly:

"I'm not here to worship the mountain."

"Since it's not to worship the mountain, let's get down the cloud chariot. When the elder of our emperor Shenshan is free, I'll see you again." Yuanying Tianjun snorted, still rebellious.

"Bold, my master, when it's your turn, just a doorman will interrupt."

Standing behind chen fan, the venerable Jiao suddenly stepped forward and put his palm into the void. He turned into a black scale Jiao claw about the size of an acre and covered with countless lights.

As soon as the claw came out, the breath of terror crushed the heaven and the earth, and made the monks all sink.

"Do you dare to fight against the holy mountain of our emperor?"

The emperor in the white robe glared, and his figure retreated suddenly. He felt the power of this claw, which was beyond the ordinary yuan baby's control. How powerful is the venerable Kejiao? Thirty thousand years ago, he became a monk in the middle period of Yuanying. Even if he entered the end of the world and was suppressed by the array, his power was no match for the puppet Yuanying.

"Ah. '

the white robed emperor screamed.

He was directly torn half of his body by the claw of the dragon. Shengsheng grabbed an arm, and a large amount of flesh and blood was torn off. Countless holy blood gushed out and scattered all over the void.

This is not a serious injury to a monk Yuan Ying. However, Emperor Tangtang was defeated by a servant and claw of Chen fan, which greatly damaged the prestige of emperor Shenshan! That white robed emperor, angry eyes blood red, whoa whoa, want to revenge.

But Chen Fanli ignored him and still looked straight at the main hall on the top of the mountain with a cool face:

"I'm here. 1、 Ask for an explanation from your god mountain. The hatred of the Chinese people for thousands of years, from Qi Tianjun to today's elder, must be explained clearly, and we should return all the Chinese people who have been banished to the top without any harm. "

"Second, Baihe, the God General of emperor Shenshan, and other God troops must be handed over to let them repay the suffering of our Chinese people in recent months."

"Third, our Chinese people have died and injured hundreds of millions of people and have been unable to practice for thousands of years. The debt must be paid off one by one. If you don't finish it, you sell the mountain gate. God's treasure will be sold at auction. Heaven's medicine will be on sale. If this generation is not finished, it will be returned to the next generation. If the next generation is not finished, it will be returned to the next generation. My children and grandchildren, they will not understand until you pay off the blood debts of our Chinese people for thousands of years. ""Otherwise..."

speaking of this, chen fan is very happy.

"Or what?"

A voice suddenly rose from the mountain of Emperor God. It was majestic and deep, just like the decrees of the emperor of nine days. As soon as he uttered his voice, the clouds moved a thousand miles, the thunder shook, and the invisible majesty emerged out of thin air, pressing on everyone's heart.

"The master is at least the elder of the holy mountain, and even the Lord of God!"

Many monks were surprised.

"Otherwise, I will flatten your mountain, smash your mountain gate, destroy your orthodoxy, and kill all those who are related to the mountain. Men will be demoted as slaves and women as prostitutes. Then we will capture all the executioners who laid hands on our Chinese people and the high-level officials of your god mountain, draw out your souls, and burn them for 100000 years with the deepest fire of the earth

Chen Fan said word by word, ignoring the voice of the God. His words are iron and his eyes are firm. That was Chen Fan's oath in front of more than 1000 Chinese elders who died in the war in the ancestral temple!

"Good courage!"

"Arrogance

"I don't know how to live or die!"

At that moment, the holy mountain of the emperor was shaken.

Innumerable strong breath rose from the sky, shaking the whole world, and the clouds within three thousand miles disappeared out of thin air.

"One, two, three... I have 20 or 30. Each of them is not inferior to the heavenly king. Is there twenty or thirty heavenly kings in the holy mountain? Some of them are even far above the ordinary heavenly kings. "

There are a number of people, can not help but hit the tongue.

Many heavenly kings are extremely cold. Knowing this battle is inevitable.

"Click."

When the door of the main hall on the top of the mountain opened, a middle-aged man in black came out. He was dressed in a gorgeous black robe with star pattern, like a silver dragon. It was ancient and solemn, and solemn, just like a king in the world, but it was more than a thousand times stronger than a king.

Behind him.

Six monks, side by side. Some of the six friars were wearing gold armour, some were old, some were evil, and some had white faces and green whiskers. But no matter which one, the cultivation is not under the Jiao Zun.

"It's the patriarch of the five immortal orthodoxy. The golden one should be Baihe, the first general of the emperor's holy mountain."

Exclaimed an old friar.

As for the back, twenty or thirty yuan infant monks came out. With these yuan infant monks, there were hundreds of them. They were wearing silver armour and were half step emperor of heaven. They were no weaker than any other clan. In addition, countless divine troops in black and green armour rose up from the sky, listing the two sides of the holy mountain of the emperor, riding the clouds and fog, boundless and boundless, just like divine generals.

"Dada."

There are many friars, scared teeth are shaking.

It's too strong.

One God, six in charge of Yuanying's mid-term education, dozens of Yuanying's heavenly kings, plus hundreds of heavenly generals. Ten tianzongs could not compete with this huge force.

"No wonder emperor Shenshan suppressed me for a long time. It was too strong, too strong. In contrast, it's nothing to do with taitianjiao and changshengtianyu? " Even some heavenly kings could not help shaking their heads.

As for elder Yuelong, Hua nongying and others, their hearts sank.

On the one hand, there are three chen fan, three big cats and two little cats. They can only fight chen fan and master Jiao. On the other hand, there are dozens of Yuan babies gathering together. Countless battle forces gather here, which can easily level any sect in the world.

The gap between the two sides is too big.

"Do you want to step down the holy mountain of our emperor?"

The elder of the holy mountain bared his eyes and fell on Chen fan.

"Just one golden elixir, no matter how strong the cultivation is, how many masters and the first divine generals can it be? We don't need God's hand. We can easily capture and kill him by waiting for a few people to form an array. " Another elder Yin measures to say.

"Yes, I thought I would dare to come to the emperor's holy mountain at the beginning of killing a few yuan babies. How strong were the five ancestors of Leixiao in those days? He was killed by me in a paper town. For his own sake, it's enough to make him die. " The fourth God will speak.

The black robed God and several leaders did not care to talk at all.

Their existence is a deterrent. It's like Taishan smashing into the chip tray, tilting the balance to the extreme. Chen fan, even in the middle and late Yuan Dynasty, has to retreat in the face of such a lineup.

"Chen Tianjun, forget it. You and the god mountain are the most important forces in my life. Why don't you bow your head to the God, and from then on, the two tribes will turn their quarrels into jade and silk, and make friends from generation to generation

Next to the group of light, a Heavenly King opened his mouth.

He is the king of heaven.

"That is, how powerful the mountain is. The Lord of God is broad-minded. I don't think he will care about Chen Tianjun's slight offence. You'd better step back and avoid injury. " Another anti Buddha king said.

Many Tianjun are also not optimistic about Chen fan. Even Jinghai Tianjun shakes his head slightly.

"Chen beixuan, if you give up your hand and get caught, kneel down at the gate of our emperor's holy mountain and kowtow to my God for mercy. We can let you and the Chinese people go, and allow you to guard the border for generations, and be the highest slave of the mountain. "Baihe, the first God, opened his mouth. He looked down at chen fan, and his tone was extremely proud, as if he had been given by a God. It is the greatest reward to let chen fan and the Chinese people be slaves.

Chen Fangen didn't want to recover, but just spat out a word: "kill!"

His whole body suddenly changed into a hundred thousand feet high, almost equal to the balance. His body is shining with golden light, and he has nine divine powers. The immortal golden body moves to the extreme. He has a big foot around the golden light, just like the mountain of Buzhou. He suddenly steps on the top of the mountain.

At that moment.

All the people on the top of the mountain turn pale at the same time.

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