"presumptuous!"
In the void, a great anger sounded. WWw.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.CoM
A mighty power like the mighty sky descended from the sky.
"boom!"
The huge momentum was like a shock wave, and many practitioners were shocked on the spot and fell back and fell to the ground.
With an imposing momentum, he headed straight for Yan Chuan and his party, so huge that he seemed to crush this group of people completely.
Yan Chuan took a sudden step.
Yan Chuan's momentum burst out, and he collided with him, protecting everyone behind him.
The two auras collided, and a violent wind suddenly stirred up in Wutian Temple Square.
boom!
The blast wind is raging, and you can clearly see the section formed by the storm. The wind blows away from that section, and that section is where the two auras collide.
Because of his cultivation, Yan Chuan’s aura is slightly weaker, but in Yan Chuan’s aura, there is a brutal force that the other party can’t surpass. .
"call!"
In front of Yan Chuan, a group of white-robed men suddenly appeared.
The first one, the face is still covered by white mist, the face is not clear, the figure is slightly tilted, and the huge momentum is emitted by this person. He rushed towards Yan Chuan.
Behind him, a group of men in white robes quickly hugged the second prince of the Feng clan who was exploding in his head.
"Meet the saint!" All around, countless cultivators said respectfully.
It is the sage here, the first sage, Wu Tian, who headed the hedge against Yan Chuan's momentum!
"Master, Xiao Er is dead!" said the person holding the second prince with an ugly expression.
The sage Wu Tian turned his head from the angry impact on Yan Chuan and looked at the second prince.
"Let me see!" Saint Wu Tian said solemnly.
Everyone quickly handed the second prince to the hands of Saint Wu Tian, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes.
There was a small hole in the forehead of the second prince, which was poked by Yan Chuan's finger, but on the back of his head, there was a huge hole, and the entire back of his head was exploded.
Sage Wu Tian checked slightly, and suddenly found that the second prince was dead.
The probe hand waved.
"boom!"
The entire Wutiandian square was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and the wind was overwhelming for a while.
"Boom!"
In the surroundings, it seemed that heavenly roads appeared in an instant, and the ground under his feet suddenly became slightly transparent.
There was darkness under the feet that could be seen vaguely, and in the darkness, there were some ghosts constantly flying around.
"Underworld? The saint communicates between Yin and Yang?"
"This is, looking for the soul of the second prince?"
"The saint's methods are shocking!"
"The saint takes action, it's hard to die!"
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For a time, on the square, countless cultivators showed their extreme worship.
Yan Chuan, who was not far away, showed a sneer and said: "No need to find, no one can save the person I killed!"
Yan Chuan's words fell, and the needles suddenly fell on the square to be heard.
Everyone looked at Yan Chuan blankly.
Is the person in front of you really afraid of death? Killed his grandson in front of the saint? Now that no one can be saved
No matter what, everyone understands a little bit.
Yan Chuan in front of him was not here to listen to the saint's preaching, he was here to play!
A group of cultivators came to this conclusion, and everyone looked at Yan Chuan in amazement.
Are you kidding me? The person in front of you comes to the saint's teaching field to play? Killing the grandson of the saint is even more rude
On this square, it is not that the various forces are susceptible to each other. Although this time they are listening to the saint's preaching, it is actually the power of the 20 territories who came to ask the saint to come forward and target the wanton aggression against Da Zhou. It can be said that everyone supports the saint.
In front of Yan Chuan, is this an enemy of everyone
The saint disciples immediately stared at Yan Chuan angrily.
Not far away, where the territories are sitting, each of the territories also looked at Yan Chuan with gloomy expressions.
The saint looked for a while, but finally, he really didn't find the soul of the second prince, and finally knew that his grandson was gone!
Turning his head, the saint stared at Yan Chuan angrily.
Suddenly a pair of eyes appeared on the blurred face.
The eyes of a saint!
The sage's eyes appeared for a moment, and a shocking sensation instantly impacted everyone's hearts.
Those were eyes that looked like a mighty sky, and at a glance, almost everyone trembled.
"Plop!" "Plop!"...
Suddenly, on the square, a large number of cultivators suddenly bowed down, a kind of uncontrollable respect. A kind of bowing without resistance at all.
Mo Yuxi's expression changed.
Yan Chuan blocked Mo Yuxi instantly.
Everyone behind him trembled, and Yan Chuan couldn't resist seeing his subordinates.
The probe hand waved back.
"call!"
It seemed to form a thick fog, covering all his subordinates.
Yan Chuan's eyes were staring at the saint.
There was a wave of anger in the sage's eyes, and a wave of surprise at the same time.
Because the saint understands the impact of his eyes on the human spirit. Not only was Yan Chuan unaffected in front of him, he was able to look directly at him.
"Sage Wu Tian, is this your way of hospitality?" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Hospitality? Are you still a guest? Numerous repairers cast strange colors around.
The saint hadn't spoken yet, and a person behind him suddenly screamed.
"Hospitable guests? Huh, in the saint's teaching ground, kill the grandson of the saint, you are also a guest?" a white-clothed man called.
Yan Chuan gave him a cold look and ignored it.
Yin Hentian suddenly stood up and said: "Are you a sage disciple? Are you deaf? Everyone heard just now that it was he himself who was looking for death, but he himself said,'Come on, come and kill me!', we are just kind. It's just satisfying his wish!"
Sage's big disciple: "...!"
All the strong on the square: "...!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, the second prince did say such nasty things before he died.
Everyone knows that this is to taunt Yan Chuan, but who would have thought that Yan Chuan took it seriously
"What are you?" The sage disciple shouted coldly.
"My dear Yin Hentian!" Yin Hentian said solemnly.
"The remnants of the Yin family? It is your Yin family that caused the collapse of heaven, earth and heaven? It really is a raccoon dog." The sage disciple said coldly.
Yin Hentian looked at the saint and smiled coldly: "The saints all over the world know that my Yin family is wronged. Do you still want to turn black and white? Well, I don't expect you to clean up my Yin family. There is no heaven? Even the heavens are not respected. How can you be just for the world?"
"Presumptuous!" The saint scolded angrily.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A huge momentum impacted directly at Yin Hentian, and Yin Hentian spouted blood.
"call!"
Yan Chuan quickly stood in front of Yin Hentian.
"Meow!" Meow was also angry, staring at the saint.
"Yin Hentian, are you okay?" Yan Chuan worried.
"Can't die! Saint King don't have to worry about me!" Yin Hentian smiled.
Yan Chuan nodded and turned to look at the saint, but the dozens of subordinates that Yan Chuan had just recruited were worried at the moment.
The crowd was enlisted by Yin Hentian, who originally only thought they would come to listen to the sermon, but who would have thought that the saint king would engage the saint
Everyone was suddenly struggling to ride a tiger.
"Holy King Dazhen, Yan Chuan? This deity has heard of your name, but after all, this is the deity’s teaching ground. In the deity’s teaching ground, the deity’s grandson was killed, and the words were rude, unrepentant, colluding with evil spirits, and chaosing my teaching ground. Today No one can save you!" Saint Wu Tian said again.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Chuan's way of life was blocked.
The saint spoke, and the surrounding territories naturally took a step.
In addition to the sage's aura, there are nearly a hundred huge auras that are suppressing Yan Chuan. The auras of the hundreds are all ancestral auras. Under the rolling aura, all of Yan Chuan's subordinates can't stand it.
"Meow, you protect everyone!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Meow!"
Meow answered.
Miaomiao jumped to a group of subordinates, and immediately everyone felt the whole body's momentum disappeared.
Nearly Baizuxian's breath, together with the holy breath, the ground under Yan Chuan's feet was crushed to cracks.
Yan Chuan looked at Wu Tiansheng with a cold smile: "Whether I speak directly, I also want to learn about the methods of the First Sage. However, this visit is not only for the First Sage. !"
"Huh?" The saint looked at Yan Chuan with a cold snort.
Yan Chuan stretched out his right hand. Mo Yuxi immediately handed over a scroll of imperial decree.
"Sage Wu Tian, and all the territorial masters here, your conspiracy is not difficult to guess. The Western Waizhou, the Great Zhou Heavenly Court will dominate one side. This time, I am Dai Wu Lei, and I will give it to all of you. , The next battle book, let you wait for everyone to go to Luoyang to lead the death!" Yan Chuan sneered coldly.
Drinking coldly, the imperial edict in his hand unfolds.
Above the imperial edict, there are eight characters in the book: "Everyone, come to Luoyang to lead death".
These eight characters naturally came from Yan Chuan's handwriting. Wu Yu left Mo Yuxi with a blank imperial decree, which was just for Yan Chuan to fill in at will, and Yan Chuan naturally filled it out very concisely.
"What?" The faces of the surrounding territorial masters changed.
In front of me, is it not just a grudge with Yan Chuan, but also a great Zhou Wulu
"Wu Fei's War Book?" The saint's eyes suddenly shrank.
"Isn’t your gathering this time aiming at the Great Zhou Heavenly Court? Why bother to behave? This is a good time. If you miss today, it will be difficult to reunite so many people. Moreover, this time, if you can’t solve it, Going on, you only have the fate of being killed by all of you!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Absurd!" Saint Wu Tian shouted coldly.
"Absurd? Sage, do you accept this battle book or not?" Yan Chuan took a step forward and asked with a sneer.
All around, a group of territorial masters suddenly squeezed their fists.
"Sage, pick it up, we will accompany you and kill Wu Yan!"
"Sage, take it, the Great Zhou is destroyed, Xiwaizhou, all of us only respect Saint Wu Tian!"
"Mie Great Zhou, I am willing to form the Western Outer Continent Alliance, saint you are the leader!"
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Many territorial masters shouted one after another.
Because everyone understands the distribution of power in the Yun Dynasty, Wuyi dominates Xiwaizhou, and everyone will surely perish in Shunchang, while the saints dominate Xiwaizhou and still focus on enlightenment. What an impact.
Now, Wu Wei has written the battle book? Fight everyone
"Everyone is looking at you, saint, are you picking up or not? If you pick up, you will be united, if you don't pick up, after today, the hearts of this group of people will be scattered!" Yan Chuan sneered.