In Bu Jingtian's heart, although he was aggrieved, he dared not have any complaints.

After all, in the past few years, he has practiced retreat in seclusion, rushed to the Seventh Heaven of the Emperor's Realm, and practiced several heavy arts within the sect, and the combat power of the higher ranks has soared, even if it is one or two heaven He is the strongest, he dares to fight.

And these are all given by Zongmen, who spent countless resources and treasures of Zongmen. Naturally, he didn't dare to rebel against these pavilions.

After all, all of his strength can be said to be given by Zong Men.

Moreover, these several veterans of the Court, like him, were in the realm of the Holy Emperor, but between the waves, he did not have the slightest resistance.

This gap in power made him disapprove.

"Sorry guys, I'm late!"

A figure flew from below and landed in front of the chalet on the back of Tianyi, looking at the old pavilions, saluting himself

"The head of the Seven Heavenly Kings of Heaven, Lord Jin Shengfeng, so great! Oh!"

The headed Lao Lao only glanced at Lord Jin Shengfeng, but gave a cold hum and ignored him at all.

"Because of the formation of the formation, you are greeted with disappointment, and I hope you are not to blame!"

Lord Jin Shengfeng arched his hand again and replied.

"But a junior Emperor Wutiantian, you use such a big battle, it is simply a joke. I really don't understand. Is my prestige now weak?" Always said

"Yes, that kid, what's your name !? Lin Feng, or Chu Whatfeng !?"

"Brother, his name is Chu Yan!" A woman in a golden robe said to the headed old man.

"Chu Yan !? It's the boy who defeated this incompetent thing and grabbed the mainland's first-day talent !?" Ge Lao sneered.

"Ha ha...."

The woman in the golden robe smiled sneer, but also disdain.

"If you let me see this, in ten strokes, you can end up with him!"

"Ten moves! Up to five moves, I can do it!"

"Hahaha, you are too high on him, even if it is the first genius in the world, compared with the genius of our ancient times, it will not enter the stream at all!"

"Nice! In this age, the aura is withering, and martial arts are weak, which is comparable to our ancient times, but the peak age of martial arts!"

A group of Jinpaoge are old and not very old. They are all about the same age as Bu Jingtian who is still kneeling on the ground, but all of them are arrogant.

This group of people is the Emperor of the Heavens, who used the flesh and blood of countless people to provoke a shocking array, and his Zhao family elite genius who was resurrected from the ancient times.

When they knew that this time they were here, it was to deal with a boy from the sacred emperor's realm, and immediately made them all disdainful.

Moreover, as geniuses of Shengtiange, they believe that Bu Jingtian and others just completely lost the face of Shengtiange.

Therefore, at this time, the step on the knees was shocking, and no one paid attention.

At this moment, most of the time has passed ...

There is not much time left between the two hours, but everyone's eyes are still looking up at the sky, looking around.

Because, contrary to Shinto and Chu Yan, has not yet appeared.

Could it be said that Chu Yan really does not dare to come! ?

"There is only half a column of incense ...!"

"No! That Chu Yan, really won't come !? Even those who are against Shinto have not seen the shadow!"

"Also, such a battle in the Holy Pavilion is to die!"

"Unfortunately, if this time, let that Chu Yan win the goddess, his strength, I don't know how horrible it may be! Maybe, there is really strength to confront the Holy Pavilion!"

"Shh! Shut up, look for death!"

"......."

The sound of all kinds of discussions emerged in an endless stream, and the whole place of battlefield ruins was full of noise.

Although Chu Yan did not dare to come, although they could understand, they were inevitably disappointed.

After all, Shengtian Pavilion posed such a large battle, it was an individual, and I was afraid to come.

And it seems that this is the purpose of the Holy Pavilion.

If Chu Yan does not come, then this time, the final winner of the battle for the gods is probably the Holy Pavilion.

Soon, there is less time left, less than 100 minutes.

Even those big men and strong men who still had expectations in their hearts, at this time, all shook their heads and sighed.

But above the sky, the Holy Pavilion, the Heavenly Magistrate, and other hostile forces were indifferent, seemingly indifferent.

Innings have been laid.

If Chu Yan and Anti-Shinto dare to take action, then die!

If you dare not take the move, after winning the godhead, the final result of Chu Yan and anti-shinto will still be dead!

"Last Twenty Breaths!"

Divine palace group, presiding over the deities, announced loudly.

This sounded, all the big brothers and warriors present were all grimace, clenching their teeth.

The original noisy scene gradually became quiet, everyone looked up and looked around in the sky.

It seems that Chu Yan and Anti-Shinto are really not coming!

In this way, the battle of the gods has become suspense-free.

"Last ten breaths!"

Presiding God, announced again loudly.

At this point, it is almost certain that there is no more possibility .....

Everything is over. This year's battle of the gods is still dominated by the Holy Pavilion. Other forces may be the only companions.

The time of ten breaths is not long or short.

For a master showdown, ten breath times is enough to separate a victory or defeat, but for ordinary people, it is just one sentence and the time to drink saliva.

However, at this time, all the warriors in the world who waited to watch the battle felt that this ten-minute breath was extremely long, as if the entire time had been frozen.

Although everyone's eyes were looking at the surrounding sky, earth, and mountains, there was no movement at all.

Sure enough, Chu Yan and anti-Shinto did not come at all.

"This Chu Yan and anti-Shinto man will never come!"

"I had long guessed that even if Chu Yan and anti-God preparations came, but I heard that this holy heavenly formation and 15 fierce gods, I may turn around halfway!

"Just ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I said it long ago, no one dares to go to the Holy Pavilion with a hard face, see if it is!"

"It is impossible for Chu Yan to become a powerful **** with the help of this battle of gods!"

"That is, if a godhead really appears in this session, it will definitely belong to the Holy Pavilion!"

"Yes! At that time, when a god-setter is born, Chu Yan and anti-Shintoism, the dead time is coming!"

"..."

Every big man and strong man sighed, shook his head with sighs, and was disappointed that Chu Yan had not appeared.

"ended....!"

Even those warriors who came to support the Shinto and Chu Yan at this time were darkened and cold.

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