Ling Aotian!

Gen Tian chuckled after hearing this: "Little girl, don't forget that Ling Aotian is also a powerful God Emperor. Not only do we have the power to deduce, but he also has it. He calculated that his deadline was approaching."

"So I deliberately left behind the remnant soul and wanted to return to heaven with his son."

"But unfortunately, the remnant soul is just a remnant soul after all."

"How can he fight against the power of our seven gods?"

"When the Ling family in the imperial capital was shocked, Aotian's remnant soul was completely crushed by the seven of us."

Gen Tian seemed to be telling something unusual, but Lin Wanyun heard it, her soul was trembling.

God Emperor?

Is this the power of the God Emperor?

A thousand years of changes can you see it?

At this moment, a deep sense of helplessness emerged in Lin Wanyun's heart. Faced with such a terrifying arrangement of the God Emperor, can she and Ling Tian really break the layout of the God Emperor?

helpless!

Flowing into my heart.

But soon Lin Wanyun became firm in her mind. The situation had reached such a step. What else is more difficult than now. If she holds up, she will be in sync with the underworld.

Isn’t it a blessing to be able to walk in the underworld with your beloved?

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyun suddenly laughed: "Gentian God Emperor, maybe you have arranged everything, but martial arts are endless. Maybe you are just a chess piece in the hands of others?"

When Gen Tian heard this, his face changed. Dongjun, who had never spoken on the side, snorted softly: "Diet to the point of death, you are still so arrogant. It seems that you really don't cry until you see the underworld."

Dongjun said that he wanted to give Lin Wanyun a little punishment, and Gen Tian hummed lightly: "Get out."

The word "lower".

Plop!

Dongjun was defeated in an instant, and actually knelt directly on the ground, and another layer of panic appeared in his eyes: "Lord of the Palace, I..."

"Shut up."

Gen Tian glanced at Lin Wanyun with fun: "Little girl, I have to say that you are indeed very outstanding. No wonder you are the most suitable existence for the origin of the saint. Maybe you are right."

"This emperor and others may be chess pieces on the chessboard of other powerful people."

"But so what?"

"As long as this emperor can jump out of the chessboard, he can see a wider sky."

"Just as that sentence, the world is unpredictable, and the world is like chess!"

Gen Tian’s words fall.

With a long sleeve, he waved his sleeve: "Dongjun, please invite the Saint to the Saint's Palace!"

"Yes!" Dongjun took the order, but there was a cold look in his heart: "Little girl movie, if you make me fool of yourself today, how can I let you go?"

Dongjun was just thinking, but he saw Gen Tian’s figure standing in front of him, and then he snorted with his hands behind his back: "Dongjun, I remind you that the saint is the saint of my Heavenly Temple."

"It's the entire saint of heaven!"

Gen Tianyan.

Dongjun was shocked.

Then he received the order in an instant: "Dongjun, understand!"
Chapter completed!