Chapter 1200： Feiqi Tiandi Sikongqi

The red light quickly dispersed, and the aura in the void fluctuated.

The next moment, a majestic voice suddenly came out.

"Who calls this emperor?"

The voice was vague and looming.

But it fell in the ears of everyone, but it seemed like a thunderbolt, and it blasted loudly.

"It is actually the most advanced ancestor's magic talisman, summoning the spirit of the first president?"

After hearing this voice, Chen Zhongmou was surprised and delighted.

The most advanced patriarch's charms are rare and extremely rare.

He can get one, definitely stepping on **** luck.

But unfortunately, he has used it now!

"I knew it was the magic talisman that summoned the first guild leader, so I don't need it!"

Such a rare magic charm was used to deal with these people in front of him, which made Chen Zhongmou feel distressed.

"Who calls this emperor?"

The video did not come out, and the sound continued to sound.

Rumble!

Accompanied by this sound was the rumble of thunder.

"Later generations of unfilial descendants pay respect to Emperor Feiqi!"

Chen Zhongmou didn't dare to neglect any more, and quickly knelt down, kowtow again and again toward the void.

Plop, plop!

Jiang Zilan, Jiang Zixian, Jiang Wei, Wu Special Envoy and others all knelt down involuntarily.

The founder of Tiandao Guild, the divine mind of Emperor Feiqi appeared.

How can they not worship?

You know, although Jiang Zilan and others are a bit dissatisfied with the decision of the headquarters, they admire the guild founder Feiqi Tiandi from the heart!

"Huh? Why is this sound a bit familiar?"

Ye Meng was surprised, the voice from the void made him feel familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember who it was.

In Ye Meng's surprise, a phantom slowly landed from mid-air.

"Feiqi Tiandi Wanan!"

Chen Zhongmou and others all leaned over and bowed, not daring to look up.

"Get up!"

Emperor Feiqi raised his hand, and immediately, a gentle force lifted everyone up.

Ye Meng stared at Emperor Feiqi and took a few closer look, his eyes widening.

The next moment, his milky child's voice sounded.

"Sikongqi, you smelly old man, when did you become the Emperor Feiqi!"

The audience was shocked when he said this.

Everyone was horrified, Jiang Zilan, Jiang Zixian and others screamed secretly, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

How could this Ye Meng, so small or small, dare to call Feiqi Tiandi directly, and even call him the smelly old man?

As for Chen Zhongmou, he jumped three feet high, pointed at Ye Meng, and shouted.

"Dead kid, how dare you be rude to Emperor Feiqi?"

Chen Zhongmou was furious, but he couldn't help but wipe a look of secret joy.

According to rumors, Emperor Feiqi Tian is kind and benevolent, and he rarely kills people. But now, this dead child dares to be so rude to Emperor Feiqi. Presumably, Emperor Feiqi will be angry no matter how good his temper is?

At this point, Chen Zhongmou looked forward to Emperor Feiqi, and slapped the dead child into fleshy scenes.

It's a pity that he waited left and right, but never waited for this picture.

On the contrary, Feiqi Tiandi stared at Ye Meng uncertainly and looked carefully.

After a while, Feiqi Tiandi's incredible voice sounded instantly.

"Ye Meng? Are you Ye Meng?"

"Yes, it is Ben Bao! Ben Bao asks you, when did you become Feiqi Tiandi?"

Ye Meng curled his lips when he heard the words.

Isn't it the old man Sikongqi? The second elder of Zhenwu Holy Land back then fought his grandfather Ye Wudao brightly, and finally was convinced by his brother Ye Xuan!

But when did this smelly old man become Feiqi Tiandi?