Outside the Great Qin City!
In a valley, in the valley, stood a group of black-robed figures. WWw.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.COm
The first one, with a handsome face and a thin gap between the eyebrows, looked at the saint outside Daqin City with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"The Emperor of Heaven, that is Saint Simon, what is he doing?" a subordinate behind him said solemnly.
"Sage Ximen? It is indeed not time to come!" The Emperor of Heaven said solemnly.
"He won't disrupt my plan for the Great Criminal Court, will he?" the subordinate worried.
"No, Zuo Chunqiu is here too, he will not sit back and watch failure!" Da Xing Tiandi said solemnly.
The Great Xing Tiandi, Ming Tianhan, is located in the West Outer Continent of the Underworld. Not long ago, he captured the wounded first saint, Wu Tian.
At this moment, he brought a group of subordinates to Dongwaizhou.
"Tiandi, this Yan Chuan, how is the strength in the end?" a subordinate asked curiously.
"I don't know, but if I dare to call a saint like this, obviously, he has his own backing, and he seems to have a certain relationship with Yan Zizai of Beiwaizhou in the underworld, wait a minute!" Ming Tianhan said solemnly.
"Yes!"
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Outside the Great Qin City.
"Believe me, go home immediately! Otherwise, you will suffer from ruin and fame!" Saint Simon solemnly said.
Hua Zuntian: "... !"
Master Kuhai: "...!"
Sanyin leader: "...!"
Ghost sees sorrow: "...!"
Powerful onlookers: "...!"
Saint Simon's words were endless, and for a while, everyone was puzzled.
Ruined? The dignified saint, the highest person in the world, will be ruined by a small holy court that has been established for less than a hundred years? Are you kidding me
The leader of Kuhai, the leader of Sanyin, and the ghost of sorrow are all speechless at this moment. The saint persuades the saint to leave? This is going to go, do you have to face Yan Chuan yourself
"Sage of Ximen, this is the enmity between the saint of heaven and Yan Chuan, why do you want to help Yan Chuan?" Guhai leader said in a deep voice.
Hua Zuntian also looked at the sage of Simon, and said with a trace of doubt: "Simon, what do you mean by this?"
"I'm doing it for you too. Emperor Yan shines in Yangjian Xiwaizhou. It won't be long before it will spread all over the world." The Saint Simon said in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
"Yan Chuan killed Wu Tian and killed the Nine Clans!" The sage Ximen said solemnly.
"What?" The cultivators around suddenly changed their expressions.
"The first saint?" The head Master Guhai said in horror.
"Although Wu Tian finally escaped, Yan Chuan also killed Fengdi alone!" Said Saint Simon again.
"Behead Emperor Feng?"
"Emperor Feng?"
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The Quartet cultivators were suddenly in an uproar. In this world, there are not many people with unified races. The Feng clan is one of the big clan. Among them, Emperor Feng's strength is even closer to the saints. But, Emperor Feng was beheaded by Yan Chuan
Around, countless cultivators looked at Yan Chuan in horror.
The people and officials of Dazhen also knew this news for the first time, and suddenly looked to Yan Chuan, all eyes flashed with surprise.
Hua Zuntian said solemnly: "No, you said earlier that Saint Wu Tian finally escaped? What do you mean?"
"Wu Tian was injured by Wu Lei, and then fled back. He wanted to participate in the battle between Yan Chuan and Fengdi, but was stopped by another person. After Yan Chuan beheaded Fengdi, Wu Tian could only escape back to the underworld!" Explained.
"The other person? Who?" Hua Zuntian said solemnly.
Thinking of Meow Meow, Saint Simon suddenly hesitated.
"The other person, you will know in the future, Hua Zuntian, you can't help Yan Chuan!" Saint Simon persuaded again.
"No!" The Guhai Master and the others shouted depressed immediately.
The three of them have already given Yan Chuan a war report. If your saint is gone, wouldn't we be miserable
In the central hall square, Yan Chuan looked calm and desolate, but revealed excitement.
If the ancestors want to leave, everything can be turned into peace.
When Hua Zuntian heard what Ximen said, he hesitated for a while.
Yan Chuan, isn't it just an ancestor of the Three Heavens? How could it be so strong
Hua Zuntian stared at Ximen steadily, as if thinking about what Ximen said, is it really normal
Simon said so much, and felt that his benevolence was exhausted, so he stopped persuading him.
In the distance, Ming Tianhan squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Wu Tian, it turned out to be hurt like this? Hey, he is also unlucky enough!"
Hua Zuntian looked at Ximen for a while, and finally affirmed what Ximen said.
Turn to look at Yan Chuan, Xiwaizhou in Yangjian? Can Yan Chuan behead Fengdi if he is not the emperor's home court? So now that you have gathered great luck in the world, can you help him
But the previous vows have already caused the world to go up and down, what if you suddenly said that you want to go back
Not to mention shame, but the prestige of one's own saint, from now on, will definitely be ruined.
Hua Zun Tian hesitated for a while.
In front of the central hall, Yan Chuan sneered and said: "Sage, have you thought about it? Today, if you dare to be arrogant in our great Qin, in the future, the great army will come under the city. As long as you are in the territory of respecting the heavens, you will respect the heavens. The territory will never be peaceful!"
Yan Chuan is threatening the saint
The cultivators all around never felt that Yan Chuan had a chance at first, and the saint shot. How could Yan Chuan, a small holy court that had just been established less than a hundred years ago, be able to stop it
But now, what do the practitioners see? Is the saint afraid? And Yan Chuan is still threatening the saint
Countless practitioners were collectively speechless for a while.
"Hahahahahaha, Huazuntian, didn't you come to kill Yan Chuan and Yin Hentian? You believe the words of Saint Simon?" A sneer came.
Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked at the top of a mountain. At this moment, a group of green-robed cultivators were standing.
The leader is extremely heroic, with a fair face and a fierce light in his eyes.
No, everyone who saw this man's eyes trembled, and the man's eyes seemed to be filled with a fierce light all the time.
"He, each eye has two pupils?"
"Double pupil? Legend has it that the Patriarch of the Zuo family is the double pupil?"
"Patriarch Zuo, Zuo Chunqiu?"
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Suddenly, many practitioners recognized it.
"Zuo Chunqiu?" Hua Zuntian said solemnly.
Saint Simon also looked towards Zuo Chunqiu solemnly. The owner of the Zuo family. For the world!
Yan Chuan also looked at Zuo Chunqiu from a distance.
"Double pupil?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.
"What's wrong with Zhongtong?" Mo Yu asked in confusion.
"He who has a heavy pupil is extremely expensive. It is rumored that he will never be an enemy in his life. Only himself can restrain the heavy pupil in numerology! And..." Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"And what?"
"This Zuo Chunqiu is not simple, the strength should still be the Emperor Feng, no, the strength should still be higher than the saint!" Yan Chuan said affirmatively.
"Huh?" Mo Yuxi said in surprise.
"Hua Zuntian, you promised me, let's start! I only want Yin Hentian to die!" Zuo Chunqiu said solemnly.
Hua Zuntian still stared at Zuo Chunqiu, and said in a deep voice, "Why is it so tight?"
"Haha, you don't need to know too much, don't worry, I promise, this is the last time! And, I'm still behind you, I will keep you safe!" Zuo Chunqiu said solemnly.
Hua Zuntian was silent for a while.
A piece of sage Simon said in doubt: "Hua Zuntian, do you have the handle in Zuo Chunqiu's hands? Did you know that you are using your position as a sage to commit danger? This time, even if you win the battle against Yan Chuan, you will also lose The saint's great virtue!"
Hua Zuntian looked at Ximen, took a deep breath and said, "Ximen, thank you for reminding me again and again, but there are some things that I have to do!"
Ximen turned to look at Zuo Chunqiu and said, "Zuo Chunqiu, you are also the figure who made the Great Dao. Why do you want to force Huazuntian hardly?"
Zuo Chunqiu looked at the Saint Simon and sneered slightly: "There are some things that you don't need to know!"
The scene suddenly became serious.
"Yan Chuan! Hand over Yin Hentian!" Hua Zuntian took a step and shouted again.
"Oh, if you can kill me, Yin Hentian will naturally come out. If you can't kill me, I will destroy your teaching field in the future!" Yan Chuan said with a cold stare in his eyes.
The two powerhouses were ready for a decisive battle, and Saint Simon didn't say anything anymore.
Zuo Chunqiu stood coldly on the top of a mountain, and a group of powerful people from all directions were also waiting.
The leader of the ancient sea, the leader of the Sanyin, and the ghost sees sorrow. The three powerhouses secretly sighed, and at the same time made up their minds to kill Yan Chuan later, otherwise, they will suffer disaster!
"God!" Hua Zuntian shouted loudly.
"Boom!"
Behind Hua Zuntian, more than two thousand heavenly ways suddenly appeared. As soon as heavenly ways came out, a terrifying aura radiated out.
Huazun Tiantan took a palm of his hand, mobilizing the power of the endless heaven and earth from the realm of the saint to oppress the entire Daqin city.
The vast palms covered the sky and the earth, before the palms arrived, the void was already shaking strongly, and the storm was everywhere, from the sky, like a palm that would penetrate the entire Great Qin City.
In front of the central hall, Yan Chuan looked fierce and cold.
Above the sea of air luck, the statue of Yan Chuan suddenly turned into a golden dragon of air luck with eighteen claws.
"hold head high!"
Qi Luck Jinlong roared at the saint with a ferocious face.
Zombie Yan Chuan, stepping out!
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In the sun, the body of Yanchuan is located.
"Yin Hentian, the Great Qin City in the underworld, the saint, the Zuo family, all are coming! You have to go back!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Meow, there's another battle? I'm going, I'm going!" Meow suddenly exclaimed with excitement.
Yin Hentian frowned and said, "Holy King, Zuo Family Zuo Chunqiu, are you here?"
"Not bad!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Holy King, can I see what Zuo Chunqiu looks like?" Yin Hentian said with a trace of hatred.
Yan Chuan nodded, and waved his probing hand, using the technique to condense the appearance of Zuo Chunqiu. It was as if Zuo Chunqiu was standing in front of Yin Hentian.
Looking at Zuo Chunqiu, Yin Hentian was suddenly struck by lightning.
"Ah!" Yin Hentian suddenly cried out in pain, clutching his head.
"Meow?" Meow looked at Yin Hentian blankly.
Yan Chuan waved his probing hand, and the image of Zuo Chunqiu disappeared.
"Yin Hentian, what's wrong with you?" Yan Chuan asked in surprise.
Yin Hentian was in pain of holding his head, and his whole body was convulsed.
Yan Chuan looked again, and Yin Hentian's face became savage because of the headache. This is not the key, the key is Yin Hentian's pupils.
"Double pupil?" Yan Chuan suddenly surprised.
Yin Hentian's pupils have also become double pupils? How could this be