Maori Daojun with two hundred evil puppets looked at Yanjing coldly!

Although the evil puppet doesn't have a lot of self-consciousness, in fact, his power is the most important in the upper virtual realm!

If Dazhen was just an ordinary middle sect, it would end up like ningcui palace in those years, and there would be no other one.

Maori Daojun falls on the top of the mountain, and his eyes are sweeping in Yanjing.

"Yanchuan, come out!" Maori Road King a big drink.

"Boom

The sound, like a huge thunder, suddenly spread all over Yanjing.

Countless people were shocked to stop everything in hand and turn their heads to the south!

"Ang!"

The Golden Dragon roared. Holding the sea of clouds, he looked coldly at the place where Maori Daojun was.

One side of the tiger temple, the White Emperor sky eyebrows a pick step out of the hall.

Yi Feng and Liu Gang also came out and looked at the distance. Then he went straight to Chaotian temple.

As for Huo Guang and Jin Dayu, they are not in Yanjing at the moment.

Chaotian temple, purple with meow stepped out.

"Empress, is the king of Maori Road, and there are 200 puppets in the virtual realm!" Yi Feng's face shows a trace of ugly color.

"Meow!" Meow looked at the distance coldly.

"I'll call your majesty!" Purple purple said.

With that, Zizi went straight to Xianyang palace.

However, the White Emperor quickly flew to the entrance of Chaotian hall.

Yan Chuan is not here, and the White Emperor is in front of him.

"Maori Daojun? What are you doing here? " The White Emperor said in a deep voice.

In the distance, Maori Dao Jun showed a sneer and said, "Bai Di Tian, get out of here, or you will be killed together!"

"Hahahaha, Maori, don't you remember the time of tianjizong? Are you still defeated? " Bai Di Tian delays time.

"Defeated? Why, by Yan Chuan? " Maori Road, the king disdains the way.

Maori Daojun also saw Bai Di Tian's procrastination, but Maori Daojun didn't care, even willing to cooperate with Bai Di Tian's delay, because Maori Daojun wanted to wait for Yan Chuan to appear.

Xianyang palace.

Zizi comes quickly with meow.

"Queen!" He said respectfully to Yin and Yang.

"It's not trivial. I want to wake up your majesty!" Purple purple said.

In front of outsiders, Zizi will eventually maintain Yan Chuan's majesty, so she also calls her majesty.

Feng Yin and Yang nodded and said, "let the minister hold down Maori Daojun, empress, wake up your majesty! When your majesty wakes up, it may take some time to get used to it. The queen doesn't have to worry about the minister! "

"Well!" Purple nodded.

Fengyin and Yang step out of Xianyang palace.

"Kuang!"

The gate of Xianyang palace was suddenly closed.

"Return of soul ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

According to Yan Chuan's instruction before he left, Zizi started to shout with black flags.

"Hoo!"

The whole Xianyang palace, Yin Qi suddenly roared up.

Surrounded by the rolling Yin Qi, for a while, the breath around Yan Chuan was full of air.

"Boom!"

After the coffin trembled, it seemed to form a huge suction. In a twinkling of an eye, Yan Chuan's soul shot down into Yan Chuan's body.

"Hoo!"

It's the return of two souls.

"Hoo!"

One soul came back quickly, two hundred souls, only used a stick of incense time, all into the body.

Yan Chuan opened his eyes! The expression is slightly stunned, as if combing 200 memories.

When Xianyang palace was closed, everything from outside could not be transmitted to the inside.

After a long time, Yan Chuan slowly sobered up.

"Meow! Yan Chuan, Maori Daojun is killed! " Miaomiao immediately jumped to Yan Chuan's shoulder way.

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