The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 25: Down all (3)

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"Puff!" Jiang Nan fell to the ground. WWw, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, cOm

"Big brother, what's the matter with you?" a group of juniors suddenly exclaimed.

However, just after taking a step, a group of juniors shook their bodies, swayed, and fell to the ground with a thud.

One by one fell to the ground, looking at Yan Chuan in horror, it was impossible, how could this be? How could this be

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan in horror.

Because Feng Shao was still grapes before, how come his body suddenly refuses to do so

At this time, how can everyone have a master demeanor. There is only despair in his eyes. Not only was the body restrained, but also psychologically was an unprecedented blow.

Strength? The master of his eighteen essence level was actually planted in the hands of a person of strength level

God, who can tell me why

A group of masters fell to the ground, and Liu Jin, Huo Guang, and a group of silver armored warriors opened their eyes wide. Is this true

The soldiers even rubbed their eyes, as if they were dreaming.

High in the sky.

Maiden: "...!"

"Huh, Huh!" The crane kept flapping its wings and looked puzzled.

"I see!" The girl's eyes lit up suddenly.

At this moment, the girl's gaze at Yan Chuan became more and more bright.

"This person is extraordinary, despite his strength, he is indeed extraordinary!" The girl exclaimed.

Below, Yan Chuan looked at a group of masters who fell to the ground and fainted, his expression still indifferent.

"Wang, prince, is this?" Liu Jin asked in a puzzled way.

Seeing Liu Jin and Huo Guang's curiosity, Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Remember what was burned just now?"

"Ah? That fruit just now? Incense burner? It was poisonous smoke before?" Liu Jin suddenly brightened his eyes.

Yan Chuan nodded.

"But, why are we all right?" Liu Jin suddenly wondered.

"I see, the prince asked us to stand to the west just now. The west is the upper wind, and all the poisonous smoke is blown to them!" Huo Guang suddenly said with excitement.

Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, burning incense to welcome guests is the purpose. Now, what are your thoughts?" Yan Chuan looked at the two and asked.

Experience

The two were slightly taken aback, but when they saw Yan Chuan's serious eyes, they suddenly understood that this is the prince who is trying to test himself, or in other words, is teaching himself something.

Experience

These two words sounded so harsh and awkward in the ears of Jiangnan and others in the distance.

"Master, I understand, the people of the immortal gate are also humans, we should not deify them! They are nothing great!" Huo Guang said suddenly.

"Yes, what they have more than us is just their cultivation base. In many cases, their strength is not only the cultivation base, but also their brains!" Liu Jin also had some enlightenment.

"Okay, it's good if you can understand this!" Yan Chuan said with satisfaction.

"Yes!" The two were overjoyed.

"Master, how do these people deal with?" Liu Jin asked.

"Do you want to kill it? Just find a place to bury it!" Huo Guang's eyes were cold.

As soon as Huo Guang spoke, the eighteen people who fell to the ground suddenly looked sad and frustrated, and couldn't speak again. Was your own dignified master of the fine realm, just like this, died in the hands of a group of mortals

Several women even started crying in shock.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly and shook his head.

"These young shoots have come out to experience, and there must be a master secretly escorting them!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Buds? Everyone felt bored again. Especially Jiangnan, in Dahezong, but the third generation of disciples, big brothers, who are more than the first, how arrogant? At this moment, if he didn't make a move, he became a prisoner, and was even described as a bud by a strength mortal? What a blow this is.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Yan Chuan, good demeanor, long time no see!" There was a burst of laughter in the valley.

Then, the figure came from a distance in a flash.

A man in a Taoist robe, with a purple gourd hanging from his waist, a long sword on his back, and a smile on his face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" All the people who fell to the ground showed the light of help.