Long Yan looks at the front coldly and hums coldly, "Xiaoling, let's go. I really want to see what kind of person my future father-in-law is. Anyway, I'll be with you. If I'm in a hurry, I'll beat him up."

Longling was almost amused by Longyan's words. She nodded, so they went to the magic city.

The magic palace is huge, and the whole Wolong mountain looks like a entrenched dragon from a distance.

Long Yan knew that even the powerful men like his father could not escape the fate of death. The strong men of Jianzong and jianhuang were also human beings. They vomited after drinking too much, but they were strong now.

As long as Longling has confidence in himself, Longyan will be full of fighting spirit.

Meng Xinghun stretched out his hand and pointed: "Longyan, see, the central square of our magic palace, which was originally a low valley, was built into a square by us later."

When Long Yan passed there before, he really felt that it was huge. It was almost more than 30 Li in size. Usually, the disciples of the magic palace would practice there, and it was also the place where the magic palace gathered.

At this time, many powerful people in the temple of gods and demons are already there. The first one is wanzu of gods and demons. Behind him are some elder level strong people. Even those elders' strength is between the two and three levels of nirvana. Wanzu of gods and demons, the merciful old man, sits in the front with his eyes, as if he can penetrate people's heart, with a mysterious and deep look, Deep blue, like the sea at night, with cold and cold breath, he looked at a crowd of Jianzong in front of him.

I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred strong people in the nirvana in the magic Palace today. However, it is obvious that the strong people in Jianzong have no fear.

The leader of sword sect is also an old man, dignified and full of powerful sword spirit. Behind him are three sword masters, four sword emperors, Wang long, Canglong and others.

Everyone's sword is strong and strong. They don't speak to each other in such a big confrontation. Wang Long doesn't have the arrogant attitude at this time. After all, they are facing the Legendary God and devil wanzu. All the strong people present today are absolutely worthy of respect in terms of qualifications.

Even the Lord of sword sect respected him, and the gods and demons were polite enough to them.

One of the most unpleasant is Canglong. He is full of hatred, especially when he thinks of Longyan, he clenches his fist.

There is no doubt that the age of these sword emperors is tens of thousands of years old, and they are absolutely super strong. If only from their appearance, their age is much younger than that of the God and devil wanzu, because those sword emperors do not look old.

Two of them still have the feeling of lingering charm. They seem to have some beauty. Maybe they are too well maintained. They are as cold as ice, which makes people dare not have any idea of blasphemy.

The two forces are the top strong, they are looking at each other for the sake of Longyan and Longling.

The existence of super terror, but in the eyes of outsiders, God and devil wanzu has always kept a low profile, so his prestige, on the contrary, is not as good as the opposite of the sword patriarch.

Wang long stood behind the master of Jianzong, full of awe. His hair was black and shining, and he wore it on his shoulders. His face was like the mid autumn moon, his color was like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples were like knives, his eyes were like the front. Although he was angry, he could not see any mood fluctuations. His body was awe inspiring, strong in bone and muscle, and his eyes were shining cold stars, The two curved eyebrows are as black as black paint, and the chest is wide, which has the prestige of being invincible.

Although there are some wrinkles on his face, he should be a handsome man when he was young. He has a great momentum, like a sword God in the sky.

It's full of powerful sword spirit, and on his two arms, it seems that there are two giant dragons wrapped around it. They are two magic swords hidden in them, which makes people feel that the sword spirit is killing.

It can be said that the master of Jianzong, who has been in charge of Tianjing on behalf of the emperor of natural calamity for many years, has reached the peak of his strength. No wonder he led a group of strong men behind him, such as the emperor of jianzun, to stand on the mainland of Shengchao for thousands of years.

In fact, it is conceivable that they had to go out of the pass for the sake of the emperor of natural disasters. Because of the importance of the dragon spirit, they had to do so. Even if they were gods and demons, they could only offend.

But I didn't expect that the two men, Longyan and Longling, were so valued by the gods and Demons wanzu that they kept the first-class people out of the way with tough means. They were both highly respected people, so naturally they would not solve this matter with the battle of life and death.

"Wait patiently. Anyway, I have nothing to do. If you are willing to wait, just keep waiting. I'm an old man. I'm usually lonely. If they are willing to go with you, I have no complaints, but they are now in my forbidden area. I won't let you in."

"Gods and demons, wanzu, I have enough patience for you. As the head of wanzu and the first person under the three great emperors, are you in such a dilemma for me? Is it wrong for my father to find my daughter when the dragon spirit is my daughter?"

The leader of the sword sect was polite enough. Naturally, he didn't want to offend the gods and demons. He had no choice but to break into the gods and Demons palace.

"Master, it seems that wanzu doesn't intend to let us in, but if Longyan and ling'er don't show up all the time, don't we have to wait all the time? Is there no other way?"

Wang Long is worried. When he thinks that his fiancee and Long Yan are together all day long, and that they love each other, maybe they have already done something against *, he is in great pain.

"Long Yan, if you really touch my wife, I'll tear you to pieces. Even if you are ruined, I'll get it, but I won't treat you like I used to. Ling'er hopes you won't be stupid!"

The master of Jianzong didn't speak, and the fierce look of Jianmang didn't move away from wanzu.

For a long time, the master of sword sect was talented.

"Long'er, master, I don't want to see you get married with ling'er. I've made your engagement. Now wanzu, the God and devil, is standing in the way here. I can't get any advantage when I fight with him several times. We are in someone else's territory."

Now I have to wait, but thirteen days have passed, but nothing has happened.

"But, master, it's not the way for us to wait all the time. What should we do? If Long Yan and ling'er don't come out all their lives, can we wait all the time?"

Silence... The Lord of sword sect, as always, is silent. He can endure so much. Such a powerful man is absolutely terrible and has a great city.

In addition, those who respect the king of the sword naturally do not speak. They follow the master and listen to the master's decision.

But they didn't understand what the master was thinking. The older he was, the better he was. Wang long wanted to say something more. But looking at the master, he chose to shut his mouth and had to wait anxiously.