A person floating in the air, as if all the people in the world are at the foot of the same.

The great oppression forces the whole city of Julu!

"Father, father, are you here so soon?" The Holy Son of the ancient moon immediately exclaimed.

Father?

On the square, all the practitioners who did not kneel down with momentum changed their faces.

The father of the Holy Son of the ancient moon, there is only one, Maori Daojun!

There is no golden light, just momentum. This is not merit and Dharma. This is the essence of Maori Daojun?

So fast?

Meng Ziqiu and others changed their faces. Even Daojun could not have arrived so soon. There was only one possibility. Maori Daojun was not far away from here?

Maori Daojun is here! There was a great anger in the great momentum.

Merit and Dharma are torn up. This is not only a slight weakening of strength, but also a provocation of dignity. No, it is trampling on!

Yan Chuan has just trampled on the majesty of Maori Daojun!

"Hoo!"

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes are focused on Yan Chuan, as well as Qi Yun Jin long.

"No, what about this?" Mo Yu Xi's face changed.

In the light world.

"Maori Daojun, my God, how did he come? So fast? Yan Chuan is going to be miserable, really It's time for peton to worry.

Meng Rongrong frowned deeply.

"Teacher!" Meng Rongrong finally can't help looking at Meng Lingtian.

Meng Lingtian did not speak, but looked at the golden dragon with his eyes shining.

"No change in the face of danger? Yan Chuan, who is so desperate that he has not moved his face? " Meng Lingtian sighed.

Meng Lingtian said that people almost looked at Qi Yun Jin long at the same time. Indeed, although Qi Yun Jin Long was shaken by Maori Daojun's momentum, his eyes were still domineering and fierce!

"How?" They were surprised.

Above Tianxuan square.

Maori Daojun coldly looks at Qi Yun Jin long, and Qi Yun Jin Long also coldly looks at Mao RI Dao Jun.

"Ang!"

With the sound of a dragon chant, the Golden Dragon suddenly swung its body and went towards Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

The innumerable sword Qi surrounding Yan Chuan's body suddenly burst apart, leaving only one Jade Emperor sword in a twinkling of an eye. Remove the Jade Emperor sword array!

"Ang!"

In the roar of the golden dragon of Qi Yun, he directly shoots to Fengshen.

"Boom

However, Yan Chuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Maori Daojun looks at Yanchuan coldly. Yan Chuan opens his eyes and looks at Maori Daojun coldly.

"Hum, lucky Golden Dragon? Yan Chuan? I said, to let you fragment ten thousand pieces, to let you forever must not surpass life! What I said will be fulfilled! " Maori Dao Jun's tone is cold.

While speaking, the void around was frozen by the cold air, and a lot of frost and snow fell suddenly.

Waiting for Yan Chuan to beg for mercy did not appear, Yan Chuan coldly looked at Maori Daojun, showing a sneer.

"Did you hear what I said just now?" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Oh?" Maori Daojun looks at Yan Chuan unexpectedly.

Is this man really crazy? Do you dare to talk nonsense when you are in person?

"Where to come from, where to go back! Don't try to provoke me Yan Chuan eyes a stare, cold voice threat way.

Don't try to provoke me? On the square, countless practitioners were petrified again, including the Holy Son of the ancient moon, who looked at Yan Chuan with his mouth open.

"What did I hear?"

"Am I crazy again? Or is the world crazy again

"Is he threatening Maori Daojun?"

"It looks like I'm crazy again!"

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The practitioners around him were staring at Yan Chuan.

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