Gen Tian glanced at the eyes of the people in front of him and whispered: "Why hasn't the Yuxu God Emperor arrived yet?"

After speaking softly, there was a hint of anger: "Don't this guy know that with the death of Emperor Wanqin's battle, the Lord is already very dissatisfied with our performance."

When Gen Tian hummed lightly, a chuckle came from the scene: "Why do you have to be so anxious? Isn't this emperor here?"

As he spoke, a figure walked up. It was no one else, but the God Emperor Yuxu. Looking at the Yuxu God Emperor who was walking, Gen Tian narrowed his eyes: "How long has it been since you haven't seen you, are you getting more and more tired?"

"Oh."

Yuxu shook his head: "Gentian, you don't have to doubt that this emperor is still the God Emperor and the leader of Yuxu."

"you......"

Gen Tian frowned, but then he smiled without anger: "Yuxu, I don't care what you think in your heart, I just want to tell you that if the current situation is still the same as before."

"Then you're a big mistake."

"You should even know more than me what you will face."

Gen Tianyan.

But Yuxu didn't take it in his heart: "Gen Tian, ​​maybe you are just worried about yourself."

"Yuxu!"

The Tianlang God Emperor on the other side couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't forget how you were hit by Ling Tian before. If it weren't for your mistake, Ling Tian would have the chance to get the Qingxue inheritance?"

"You still have the face to speak up here now?"

When Tianlang spoke, he felt a wave of oppression sweeping over. Yuxu snorted coldly: "Tianlang, it's not your turn to point fingers in front of me, and you don't think about you and Chi Hong's two god emperors besieging the Poison Sect.

”

"What's the end? The master didn't kill you?"

“It’s ridiculous.”

When Tianlang snorted lightly, another layer of cold light appeared in his eyes, and he even wanted to take action. Seeing that the situation was about to lose control, Gen Tian snorted coldly: "Have you made enough noise?"

Gen Tian was angry, and several powerful people on the scene gave Gen Tian a face. After all, this was also a step. If the situation started fighting in the nest first, it would be really over.

This is a situation that no one wants to see. If the master is angry because of a momentary act of intent, the six god emperors on the scene will not be enough for the master to attack.

Gen Tian glared at the few people: "Now the situation, Lingtian Jinxiu Pavilion has begun to move. The power of our six major sects is still fighting here. Do you really want the martial arts of the heavenly realm to be destroyed, don't you?"

Gen Tian’s words, and the few people didn’t say anything. Just as the gods hesitated for a moment, a domineering dragon roar suddenly sounded in the temple.

The dragon whispers!

The cold light suddenly rose.

The change of the white dragon made the people on the scene stunned: "This is..."

Gen Tian concentrated his mind for a moment, and he felt the power of the white dragon clearly. At this time, he was constantly dissipating, as if he was about to reopen the imprisonment: "Not good."

Gen Tian's expression suddenly changed: "White Dragon's current resistance has reached an unprecedented level. I'm afraid that the boy has arrived."

"Lord of the Palace!"

Suddenly, a figure covered in blood ran up quickly and knelt down: "Master of the Palace, something is wrong. More than ten thousand strong men from Jinxiu Pavilion have arrived at the territory of my temple."

Um?

Gen Tian stood up fiercely, his expression was also shocked. Without waiting for Gen Tian to say more, the breath around him changed again, Gen Tian frowned: "This power is..."

"The origin of the saint?"

now!

In the temple, the origin of the saint girl kept churning. Under the origin, Lin Wanyun's eyes were also opened with beautiful eyes. A layer of mist appeared in her eyes, as if she was feeling wronged and vented: "Ling Tian

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Chapter completed!