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

There was a trace of anger in his soft words: "Don't this guy know that with the death of Emperor Wanqin in battle, the Lord is very dissatisfied with our performance?"

When Gen Tian hummed, a chuckle came from the scene: "Why are you so anxious? Isn't this emperor coming?"

As he was speaking, a figure walked up. It was none other than God Emperor Yuxu. Looking at God Emperor Yuxu walking towards him, Gen Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "How long has it been since we last seen each other, and you are getting more and more tired?"

"Ah."

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

"you......"

Gen Tian frowned, but then he smiled instead of being angry: "Yuxu, I don't care what thoughts you are holding in your heart, I just want to tell you that in the current situation, if your Yuxu Sect is still the same as before."

"Then you are absolutely wrong."

"Even angering the Lord, you should know better than me what you will face when the time comes."

Gen Tianyan.

When the threat arose, Yuxu never took it to heart: "Gen Tian, ​​maybe you only have to worry about yourself."

"Yuxu!"

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

"Now you still have the nerve to talk so shamelessly here?"

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

"

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

"How ridiculous."

When Tian Lang snorted, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and he even wanted to take action. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Gen Tian snorted: "Have you argued enough?"

Gen Tian was angry, and several powerful men on the scene gave Gen Tian face. After all, this was a step up. If the fight started first, it would really be over.

This is a situation that no one wants to see. If the Lord is angry due to temporary impulsiveness, the six God Emperors on the scene together will not be enough to strike a blow.

Gen Tian glared at a few people: "In the current situation, Lingtian Jinxiu Pavilion has begun to move, and the power of our six major sects are still fighting here. Do you really want to destroy the martial arts in the Heaven Realm?"

Gen Tian's words left several people speechless. Just as the great god emperors hesitated for a moment, a burst of domineering dragon roars suddenly sounded in the temple.

The dragon roars!

The cold light rises sharply.

Bailong's change made several people at the scene freeze in place: "This is..."

Gen Tian concentrated for a moment, and he clearly felt that the power of the white dragon was constantly escaping at this time, as if it was about to reopen the confinement: "Not good."

Gen Tian's expression suddenly changed: "Bai Long's resistance power now has reached an unprecedented height. I'm afraid that kid has already reached it."

"Palace Master!"

Suddenly, a figure covered in blood quickly ran up and knelt down: "Palace Master, something bad has happened. Jinxiu Pavilion has passed ten thousand powerful men and has reached the boundary of my temple."

Um?

Gen Tian stood up boldly, with a shocked look on his face. Before Gen Tian could say anything more, the atmosphere around him changed again. Gen Tian frowned: "This power is..."

"The origin of the saint?"

now!

In the temple, the origin of the saint kept churning. Under the origin, Lin Wanyun, who had closed her eyes, opened her beautiful eyes lightly. A layer of mist appeared in her eyes, as if her grievances had been vented: "Ling Tian

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Chapter completed!