"Stop, fengshence is not something you can have!"

Suddenly, there was a huge shout in Tianxuan square.

Everyone's face changed. Who? Who dares to disturb the assembly at this time?

"Hoo!"

The Holy Son of the ancient moon appeared again in Tianxuan square with Chang San.

"Gu Yue, what are you doing?" Mo Yu Xi eyes a stare way.

The fighting just now is too strong, and the ode to pilgrimage to the immortals has formed a new world. Therefore, it is not clear to outsiders. The son of the ancient moon did not see the internal scene, but saw Sima Yuntian leave, knowing that the victory or defeat had been decided, he immediately flew over.

"Yan Chuan, you can't have this magic plan!" The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said coldly.

Standing alone on the platform, Yan Chuan looked at the Holy Son of the ancient moon and said with a faint smile: "the defeated general dares to release the que CI?"

"Well? What do you say The Holy Son of the ancient moon immediately cheered.

"Where to come, where to go back, fengshence is mine, no one wants to interfere!" Yan Chuan's eyes glared.

His face changed. He was beaten in public by the emperor. Now Yan Chuan, a little boy, wants to hit me in the face?

When the son of the ancient moon is angry.

The void suddenly appeared with a loud noise.

"What a big voice!"

"Boom

Five words, as if the sky thunder, the explosion in all people's hearts, almost all people are in a flash.

Meng Ziqiu, Le Yi and others all looked heavy and dignified.

Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.

"Hum!"

In the distance, the sun suddenly irradiates a huge golden light column. In the golden light column, a huge breath gushes out. As soon as the breath comes out, a huge pressure comes and presses on the whole square.

Strong breath, surging.

Yi Feng can't stand it any more. Mo Yu Xi waves her hand and blocks him in front of Yi Feng.

Yan Chuan stood quietly on the platform, his eyes cold.

On the other side, Meng Ziqiu takes a step with a frown.

Among the golden pillars, a man in golden robe appears suddenly. The man is floating in the air, and a breath of King's presence in the world is emitted.

"Welcome father!" Gu Yue said excitedly.

Among the golden pillars, however, is the arrival of Maori Daojun!

The world's top figure, Maori Daojun!

"I've seen Maori Daojun!" A respectful gift from countless practitioners.

Yan Chuan did not salute, but coldly looked at it, and continued to grasp the Fengshen policy between his hands.

"Son of a bitch, you dare to be presumptuous in front of you Maori road Jun suddenly drink.

Mo Yu Xi's face changes, because Mo Yu Xi can see it. Mao RI Dao Jun is aiming at Yan Chuan. Mo Yu Xi's face is very anxious and is about to step forward.

Meng Ziqiu was the first to speak.

"Maori Daojun, do you want to break the rules of 50000 years and start to destroy the Tianxuan assembly?" Meng Ziqiu's eyes sank.

Although Meng Ziqiu's accomplishments are not as good as Maori Daojun, Julu academy has its own details and its own transcendence. Naturally, it's impossible to give in to Maori Daojun now.

"Meng Ziqiu, I didn't break the rules. I have a part of this magic plan!" Maori road in golden light.

"Oh?" Meng Ziqiu's face sank.

"Wenro, come on!" Maori Road, when King dun.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Wenruo.

There was a trace of bitterness on Mr. Wenruo's face.

Gu Yue's son immediately laughed: "Wen Ruo, tell us, are you helping my father to fight for fengshence, or for Yanchuan to fight for fengshence?"

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