The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Stop, Fengshen Strategy is not something you can have!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in Tianshou Square.

Everyone's complexion changed, who? Who dares to disrupt the Heavenly Convocation Conference at this time?

"call!"

Gu Yue Shengzi led Chang San and others to appear in Tianshou Square again.

"Gu Yue, what are you doing?" Mo Yuxi stared.

In Wen Dou, Haoran was too righteous, and Wanxian's Pilgrimage Fu formed a new world, so outsiders saw it very vaguely. Gu Yue Shengzi did not see the internal scene, but saw Sima Yuntian leave. Knowing that the outcome was determined, he flew over immediately.

"Yan Chuan, this is not something you can have!" Gu Yue Shengzi said coldly.

Standing alone on the fighting platform, Yan Chuan looked at Gu Yue Shengzi with a slight smile and said, "If you are defeated, you dare to let go of the words?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly shouted.

"Where to come, where to go back, Fengshence is mine, no one wants to intervene!" Yan Chuan stared.

A cold sentiment directed at Saint Gu Yue, his face changed, and it didn’t matter if he was beaten in public by the emperor before, but now Yan Chuan wants to hit me in the face too?

Just waiting for Gu Yue Shengzi to get angry.

The void suddenly appeared with a loud noise.

"What a big tone!"

"boom!"

The five words, like a sky thunder, bombed everyone's heart, almost everyone was stunned.

Men Ziqiu, Le Yi and others all looked down, showing solemn expressions one by one.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

"Om!"

In the distance, the sun suddenly illuminated a huge golden beam of light. In the golden beam, a huge breath gushed out. As soon as the breath came out, a huge pressure came and pressed against the entire square.

The strong breath is surging.

Yi Feng suddenly couldn't stand it anymore, Mo Yuxi waved his hand and stood in front of Yi Feng.

Yan Chuan stood quietly on the platform, his eyes cold.

On the other side, Meng Ziqiu frowned and took a step.

In the golden light pillar, a man in a golden Taoist robe suddenly condensed. The man floated in the air, exuding the aura of a king over the world.

"Welcome father!" Gu Yue Shengzi said excitedly.

Among the golden light pillars, it was Dao Monarch Uri descending!

The pinnacle figure in the world, Maori Daojun!

"I have seen Daojun Mao!" countless cultivators gave a respectful salute.

However, Yan Chuan did not salute, but looked at it coldly, and continued to grasp Fengshence.

"Asshole, in front of the Dao Monarch, do you dare to be presumptuous?" Dao Monarch Maori suddenly drank.

Mo Yuxi's face changed, because Mo Yuxi could see it, Daojun Mao pointed at Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi's expression was anxious, and he was about to step forward.

Mencius was the first to speak.

"Mauri Daoist, do you want to break the 50,000-year rule and start destroying the Tianshou Conference?" Mencius said with a sinking eye.

Mencius Qiu Xiu is not as good as Maori Daojun, but Julu Academy has its own heritage and its own extraordinary. Naturally it is impossible to succumb to Dao-jun Uri now.

"Mencius Qiu, I didn't break the rules. I have my share of this sacred policy!" Daojun Mao in Jinguang said lightly.

"Oh?" Mencius's face sank.

"Wenruo, come on!" Daojun Mao suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Wen Ruo.

Mr. Wen Ruo showed a bit of bitterness on his face.

Gu Yue Shengzi suddenly laughed: "Wen Ruo, tell everyone, are you helping my father fight for the gods, or are you helping Yan Chuan fight for the gods?"

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