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Meng Sansheng carried the huge purple gourd on his back, looking coldly at Yan Jing's surging luck.
In the distance, Chaotian Temple.
Yan Chuan walked out of Chaotian Hall, wearing a dragon robe and leading his officials.
Feng Yin and Yang, Wang Jian, Bai Ditian, and Yin Hentian all looked gloomy.
At this moment, it was the queen, Zizi, who also came to the Chaotian Temple and looked at Meng Sansheng in the distance together.
A day ago, compete for the Dao Yin.
In just one day, Meng Sansheng came from Zhongshenzhou.
The words of the goddess Zhichen are still vivid, whether they reach the strength of the ancestors, or gather all the merits and luck of the world. Meng Sansheng is obviously not an ancestor, there is only one, and it will seize the great luck.
There was a cold light in Yan Chuan's eyes.
An anxiety flashed in Zi Zi's eyes. After all, one is his husband and the other is his grandfather. Even if this grandfather has never taken care of himself, there is blood connection.
Meng Sansheng looked at the sea of luck.
Instead, Meng Sansheng looked at Yan Chuan.
The two powerhouses look at each other! Although there was a long distance away, but the collision of eyes, like knocking out a lot of hostility, the entire depressed people of Yanjing did not dare to gasp.
"Yan Chuan, presumably you already know the purpose of my coming, to contribute all the luck, I will leave immediately!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.
Yan Chuan smiled faintly: "Meng Sansheng? I didn't expect your strength to rise so fast! But, unfortunately, it's not enough!"
"Huh?" Meng Sansheng raised his brows.
"Meng Sansheng, the goddess Zhichen said, there are two ways to get the Taoist seal, to get the whole world, or the strength of the ancestors, why do you need the strength of the ancestors?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
Meng Sansheng frowned and looked at Yan Chuan, not knowing what Yan Chuan was going to say.
"Last time, Jingzhao picked the Dao seals. You should know that the ten Dao seals of the world and the earth fell into the hands of the heroes of the world. Only this last one is left. Do you really think that the heroes of the world do not know this? Where?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
"It’s fine if the ordinary strong don’t know, but the peerless strong must know that, after all, these tens of thousands of years, there will always be immortals soaring, and this world will always be leaked out. Why, why is the immortal world peerlessly strong? , Didn't pick this last one early?" Yan Chuan continued to ask.
Meng Sansheng raised his brows.
"The strength of the Shenzong Holy Land is not enough, and the strength of your Dream Sansheng is not enough. I'm sure that as long as you take action, you will inevitably be stared at by the powerhouses in the world of immortals. Can you stop the heroes of the immortal world?" Yan Chuan asked Shen Sheng.
Meng Sansheng's face suddenly became ugly.
As Yan Chuan said, is this world really hidden to the world? Only Jingzhao and others got the slightest news? It is absolutely impossible. This does not know how many tens of thousands of years, how many immortals soared. Isn't the news leaked enough
However, at this moment, not many people really know.
As Yan Chuan said, the world's heroes have a certain taboo, or a certain powerful force prevents the world's heroes from knowing.
The seal world is not broken, once broken. This taboo disappeared. Dao Yin must be the focus of the whole world at that time.
The Protoss has the weirdness of the Protoss. Thousands of years ago, Meng Sansheng even went to the fairy world and came back with Renshu. At that time, he had a little understanding of the fairy world and naturally understood that the Shenzong holy land was powerful at this moment, but faced The entire fairy world is still insufficient.
"Zi Zi, the strength has risen some time ago, it must be related to you, Meng Sansheng, your strength, I don't know what's going on, but I can see that it needs opportunities time and time again. If you want to pick the Dao Seal, wait and see. Several opportunities!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
Meng Sansheng stared at Yan Chuan for a while, and finally burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha!"
In the distance, Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"What a Yan Chuan? What a sharp mouth, I was almost convinced by you, hum! Dao Yin, I'm going to make it! I'll talk about the immortal world!" Meng Sansheng said with a cold expression.
Yan Chuan's face sank.
"Yan Chuan, let me ask you again, this is full of luck, do you pay or not?" Meng Sansheng said coldly.
Yan Chuan showed a sneer and said, "No one wants to take my things unless I give them!"
"Hmph, since you are stubborn and restless, then I can't blame me, the whole Yanjing, let's bury your mistakes first!" Meng Sansheng shouted.
Gently pat Hongmeng Gourd.
"Please baby, take it!"
Yan Chuan's face sank, and he stepped out, probing his hand to grab the sky.
"The universe in the palm!" Yan Chuan sneered coldly.
"call!"
A huge force descended from the sky, Yan Chuan's palm seemed to pull down the starry sky, and countless stars suddenly appeared over the entire Yanjing sky.
Countless stars descended and bombarded towards Meng Sansheng.
But behind Yan Chuan, Feng Yin and Yang's face sank.
"Raise!"
call!
Yanjing was all around, suddenly rolling up a billowing mist, Feng Yin and Yang quickly used a large array to protect the entire Yanjing.
Countless stars appeared, quickly trapping Meng Sansheng in the center, and the powerful squeezing force moved toward Meng Sansheng.
"Hahahaha!" Meng Sansheng laughed disdainfully.
Hongmeng Gourd has already begun to absorb. Although countless stars are numerous and large, they are all absorbed in front of Hongmeng Gourd.
Rumble!
Billowing stars, just after a while, was absorbed by Hongmeng Gourd.
"Zhen Shi!" Yan Chuan shouted coldly.
The sky-burial copper coffin appeared in his hand, and the sky-burial copper coffin descended from the sky, with a huge momentum, and rushed towards Meng Sansheng to suppress it.
Meng Sansheng's expression changed, and Hongmeng Gourd in his hand suddenly faced Yan Chuan.
"Please baby, take it!"
call!
The huge suction force suddenly acted on the burial copper coffin.
"Big!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
The burial coffin skyrocketed. It didn't become smaller when other creatures flew toward the mouth of the gourd, but was not disturbed by suction and crashed into the Hongmeng gourd.
"boom!"
The two treasures collided suddenly.
"The universe in the palm!" Yan Chuan shouted again.
"Om!"
Countless stars circled the Quartet again, and when they circled, the powerful squeezing force went straight to the dream.
The two treasures stalemate, Yan Chuan shot again, the force of horror squeezed Meng Sansheng crazily.
Meng Sansheng's face changed.
"Yan Chuan? Everyone underestimates you!" Meng Sansheng's expression changed.
"Roar!" Meng Sansheng roared.
The hair and pupils suddenly turned purple, and at the same time, a pair of huge purple wings of twenty meters long appeared suddenly on the back.
"boom!"
Meng Sansheng's strength skyrocketed.
The immense power seemed to force a storm, fiercely repelling the surrounding stars.
The sky is everywhere, as if all kinds of purple feathers are constantly falling down.
Meng Sansheng's hands once again urged, and the suction power of Hongmeng Gourd skyrocketed again.
"Ka Ka Ka!" The Sky Funeral Coffin trembled for a while, as if it could not be resisted.
"Humph!"
Yan Chuan snorted coldly, and also displayed super magical powers, his long hair and pupils suddenly turned into blood red, square, bloody seas, and countless blood clouds.
Yan Chuan is like a peerless demon, standing on a sea of blood.
Using super magical powers, Yan Chuan once again urged the burial copper coffin, and suddenly restrained the Hongmeng Gourd.
"Impossible, you are a mortal, how can you have such great power?" Meng Sansheng's expression changed.
"Aren't you also a mortal?" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.
"Hua Shen!" Meng Sansheng shouted.
The purple feathers in mid-air suddenly gathered together quickly, gathering hundreds of babies, like babies with purple wings, each baby holding a purple bow and arrow in his hand and shooting towards Yan Chuan.
"Haha, the blood god is now!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"Boom!"
Above the sea of blood, hundreds of blood gods suddenly rushed out, and the blood gods each held their swords and slashed towards the purple-winged baby.
"boom!"
In the south of Yanjing, the fighting was extremely fierce at this moment, and storms were everywhere.
Countless stars returned to Yan Chuan's palm. There was a ray of light in Yan Chuan's eyes, and the universe was in his palm, and he hit Meng Sansheng with his palm.
Meng Sansheng's face sank, and he slapped with a palm of his hand.
"boom!"
The palms of the two powerhouses collided violently and refused to yield to each other.
The eyes stared at each other. Each strength is rising.
"Boom!"
When the two were out of the palm, thunderclouds flickered in the sky. It seems to be repelling this power beyond this realm.
Yanjingkou.
Qunchen looked worried.
"Meow, do you want to help Yan Chuan?" Meow anxiously asked.
Zi Zi took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, neither of them did their best, otherwise, Yan Chuan has already begun to mobilize the power of Dazhen at this moment!"
The two held hands against each other, and Meng Sansheng's eyes were cloudy for a while.
"Meng Sansheng, I know you still have more energy, but, do you think I don’t have it? This is Yanjing, my home game, I do this, just to tell you that the realm of God is not invincible in the world, Dao Yin , You can't pick it. Today, you alone can't help me." Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Huh?" Meng Sansheng's face sank.
"Also I want to tell you, in terms of strength alone, I am not the first in Yanjing!" Yan Chuan said again.
"What?" Meng Sansheng's expression changed.
"It's like, you are in the realm of the gods, are you number one?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Meng Sansheng's expression suddenly changed.
"Dao Yin, it may not be a treasure, it may also be the calamity of annihilation! Think twice!" Yan Chuan said again.
Meng Sansheng's wings snapped.
"boom!"
The palms of the two broke out.
"call!"
Meng Sansheng moves Hongmeng Gourd with one move and retreats into the distance.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
Meng Sansheng's expression is gloomy.
In the distance, Yan Chuan stepped on the sea of blood, standing with his hands behind him.
"Meng Sansheng, you are still a smart person, don't give it away!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Meng Sansheng turned around and left.
call out!
Meng Sansheng disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Hurray!" "Hurray!"...
Dazhen people and officials yelled excitedly.
Yan Chuan put away the sea of blood and the burial copper coffin, and slowly returned to Chaotian Temple Square.
"Great!" Zi Zi stepped forward excitedly.
"call!"
Yan Chuan exhaled, his face pale for a while.
"Holy Master?" Feng Yinyang and the others changed their expressions.
"It's okay, Meng Sansheng is really tough, I have suffered some internal injuries, and I will retreat for a period of time!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Yes!" Qunchen responded.