973. The Slaughtering Army of the Dark Jue Gate! 3
At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, there were only ten thousand people. At the end of the road to the Temple of Heaven, on a luxurious carriage, was a handsome man wearing a gorgeous and dazzling gold silk dragon robe and a pure gold crown on his head.
Ao Zhelong is 1.8 meters tall, with a straight back and a magnificent tailed dragon robe. His natural clothes hanger fully expresses the king's dominance.
He was exceptionally noble and arrogant, as if the whole world was at his feet. His eyes were deep and domineering, taking in everything.
But no one noticed that every step he took made him feel cold all over his body.
Because the first thing he saw when he got off the carriage was the white figure.
On the VIP seat reserved for the Heaven-defying mercenary group, he found the thin figure who disappeared on the mainland three years ago - the waning moon.
If Can Yue is really Mu Xianning... then his nightmare is in the same place as him at this moment. Whenever he thinks about it, it comes from the space in his heart.
The more aggressive you appear on the surface, the more hairy you feel inside.
He was afraid, so afraid that Mu Xianning would use his body to do something at this time.
No, this must not be the case. He is already one step away from the throne. He must hold on to the throne!
When the time comes, we will find a way to untie the contract of this ridiculous human pet beast!
He is Ao Zhelong! He is the Dragon Emperor of the Xuansheng Kingdom! How could he be bound by such a ridiculous thing for the rest of his life?
As if she could sense Ao Zhelong's thoughts, the smile on Mu Xianning's lips deepened.
In the sky, dark clouds suddenly began to roll, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the smell of a storm suddenly approached.
"This weather is going to rain, isn't it?" Some people among the people watching began to worry impatiently.
The merchants, nobles, and relatives of the emperor and the country could not help but cover their faces to avoid the sand and dust blown by the wind.
No one saw that murderous intent flashed in Mu Xianning's eyes, and she suddenly shouted, "Fang Nuo! Tell everyone to be ready."
Mu Xianning's sudden voice made Fang Nuo slightly startled.
This little group leader is a bit too arrogant, isn't he? It's just a gust of wind, so let the little ones prepare to go down?
He wanted to go back and think about it, but he didn't dare to slack off at all. Three years ago, Canyue's name was well-known in the mainland. Even today, facing the wanted orders of Doutian Academy and Haotian Kingdom, he dared to recruit people with great fanfare. It can be seen that her
Existence is so daunting.
After Mo Jinliang heard this, he immediately became alert.
At this time, Ao Zhelong had braved the strong wind and arrived at the Temple of Heaven. At the same time, the music of the band played, and the cannon fire of worshiping heaven suddenly rose into the sky. Mo Jinliang also took advantage of this moment to send out a
A signal that is easy to get mixed up in fireworks.
"Ancestors of the Xuansheng Kingdom! O gods and emperors of the Burning Moon Continent! Please accept the new emperor of the Xuansheng Kingdom! I entrust the good fortune of the Xuansheng Kingdom to you..."
On the Temple of Heaven, only the Supreme High Priest of the Xuansheng Kingdom surrounded Ao Zhelong and began to shout to the sky amid the solemn and mysterious music.
In the sky, the black clouds that were originally erratic and rolling suddenly became like huge waves on the sea and began to roll! The strong wind came again! The strong wind!
"Here it comes!" At this moment! Mu Xianning shouted loudly!
The whole person has been shot out like a bow and arrow! Straight to the sky!
