The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Yang Sector, ring northeast continent!

In a territorial plain, countless heavenly demon flutter freely.

There was a burst of piano sound, like manipulating the sky full of heavenly demon, the heavenly demon shrouded, and hundreds of thousands of repairers were anxious.

"Ah!"

"How could it be a heavenly demon?"

"Meng Demoness, Eastern God teaches Meng Demoness."

"Meng Demoness?"

All around, one by one, heavenly demon swooped down, heading straight for hundreds of thousands of repairers.

And on the top of a mountain not far away, there is a white clothed woman wearing a veil, stroking an ancient zither, and on the ancient zither, it seems to shoot one after another transparent thin line, Connected with countless heavenly demon, command the heavenly demon to rush and kill countless cultivators.

Behind the white clothed woman, stood a white robed man, clutching the feather fan, shaking it gently, seeing the chaos of the battlefield.

white robed man, it is Great Zhen's fourth Corps Head, Meng Wenruo!

The person who plays the piano is his sister, Meng Rongrong!

Siblings also have a large number of troops behind them, but none of these troops have moved, looking at the Siblings in admiration.

"Huh!" "Huh!"

Countless heavenly demon seem to appear out of thin air, quickly rushing to the opposing enemy.

"Ah!"

Amidst the anxious call, one by one was absorbed into the body by heavenly demon. Soon, the shape was like a sculpture, and it was extremely moving. When heavenly demon enters the body, he resists with his mind and dare not move at all. Once he moves and disturbs his mind, he must carry the cultivation deviation of the heavenly demon.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano stopped.

Meng Wenruo pointed at the feather fan in his hand: "Go, catch all!"

"Yes!" The soldiers behind him suddenly agreed.

"Sister, your piano sound is getting more and more subtle, Celestial Demon World's heavenly demon, can you control it?" Meng Wenruo said with a smile.

"Brother, why did you come to me today? The eastern territory expands outward. I am in charge of the first army, aren't you in charge of the first army?" Meng Rongrong frowned.

breathes deeply, Meng Wenruo said with a solemn expression: "A distinguished guest is here, and he wants to see you!"

"A distinguished guest?" Meng Rongrong raised her brows.

Meng Wenruo nodded.

"I don't want to see him!" Meng Rongrong refused.

Meng Wenruo said bitterly: "Sister, I am caught between you, it is also very uncomfortable! Why are you doing this?"

Meng Rongrong looked complicated.

After a while, he said, "Where is he? I will meet him!"

"In my palace!" Meng Wenruo smiled slightly.

"en!" Meng Rongrong walked towards the palace not far away with the piano on her back.

Meng Rongrong stepped into that great hall, Meng Wenruo gently shook the feather fan, faintly sighed.

In turn, Meng Wenruo looked towards the distant battlefield, the Oriental Theology expanded its territory, and there were countless Confucian cultivators inside. He was also very good at planning, just like Meng Wenruo, using soldiers unpredictable and mysterious.

And Meng Rongrong is the piano music together, heavenly demon dance, invincible.

While Meng Wenruo looked at the battlefield, two silhouettes were standing in the distance, in a forest.

One is white clothed with a blurry face, but a Saint.

The other one looks like the former Great Zhen enemy, Zhen Xiong!

Zhen Xiong, Yan Chuan’s father-in-law in his previous life, killed his daughter, and later worshipped Gui Guzi as his teacher. A few years ago, Xianyang pretended to be Yan Chuan, causing Zizi to be injured. The body, the body has been killed by Yan Chuan, and the body of the queen is refining exactly the same.

"Gongyang son, is that woman?" Zhen Xiong said solemnly.

Saint Gongyang’s son nodded said: "Presumably you are also familiar with Great Zhen. Meng Rongrong has a lot of entanglements with Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan also cares very much, and even sent a Corps Head to protect him."

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"If you want to use Meng Rongrong to threaten Yan Chuan, just go by yourself. With your Saint strength, with a flick of sleeve, you can win Meng Rongrong, why bother?" Zhen Xiong said solemnly.

"Meng Rongrong is a Orientalist dísciple after all. If I make a move, Dongfang Bubai will not let it go. Secondly, my Gongyang family can’t touch anything related to Yan Chuan. You should understand, I don’t want to touch it. !" Gongyangzi shook his head and said.

"Are you worried, I'll be fine?" Zhen Xiong said solemnly.

"Your ability, I am not ignorant, who made you go like this? Just trick Meng Rongrong out. Don’t worry, I’m ready to deal with Yan Chuan. Apart from you, I also invited other Yan Chuan enemies!" Gongyang said solemnly.

Zhen Xiong stared at Gongyang, and finally nodded and said: "Alright, you can contact other people as soon as possible!"

"They are in the vicinity and look at you !" Gongyang said with a smile.

Zhen Xiong nodded.

I saw that Zhen Xiong's figure was distorted. Gradually, Zhen Xiong's appearance changed to Yan Chuan's appearance again.

"It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same, just this breath, it's all the same!" Gongyang Zi exclaimed.

"Gongyang son!"'Yan Chuan'coldly snorted.

Gongyang's nerves were suddenly tense. Then he reacted: "hahaha, like, no, yes!"

'Yan Chuan'nodded, flew out of the mountains and forests and flew towards the distant battlefield.

In the distance, Meng Wenruo shook his feather fan and looked at the battlefield, and suddenly saw a silhouette flying in the distance.

"Stop!" Countless soldiers suddenly shouted.

"Holy King?" Meng Wenruo's eyes suddenly widened.

Turning back to look at the palace behind him. Then again looked towards the'Yan Chuan' flying in the distance.

"Stop, do everything!" Meng Wenruo waved his feather fan.

In the distance,'Yan Chuan' came to the front in a blink of an eye.

"I have seen the Holy King!" Meng Wenruo said seriously.

"Wenruo, is Rongrong here?"'Yan Chuan'said solemnly.

"Now, later, Saint King, I will call Rongrong out!" Meng Wenruo said seriously.

"en!"'Yan Chuan'nodded.

Meng Wenruo immediately walked towards the palace not far away.

With a knock, Meng Wenruo stepped into the great hall.

In the great hall.

Meng Rongrong is sitting face to face with a man, Meng Rongrong looks a little complicated, looking at the man opposite with a little bitterness.

The man is not someone else, but Yan Chuan. The real Yan Chuan.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Meng Rongrong asked in confusion.

Meng Wenruo said with a bitter smile for a moment: "A'Holy King' came outside and said he wanted to see you!"

"oh?" Meng Rongrong said blankly.

Zhen Xiong didn't wait long, not far from the palace entrance, Meng Wenruo and Meng Rongrong stepped out again.

Seeing Meng Rongrong, Zhen Xiong's face is happy.

"Rongrong!"'Yan Chuan'said with a smile.

"Yan Chuan?" Meng Rongrong frowned.

"It's me, are you still angry?"'Yan Chuan' said softly.

Meng Rongrong did not speak.

"I have something to tell you, come with me!"'Yan Chuan' breathes deeply.

Meng Rongrong shook her head.

"What's wrong?"'Yan Chuan' frowned.

Meng Rongrong breathes deeply and said: "Is it useful to say that many? Can you give me what I want?"

Meng Wenruo looked at younger sister curiously.

In the great hall behind him, Yan Chuan actually smiled bitterly, because Yan Chuan understood that Meng Rongrong said this to himself.

"Why can't you give it? I will give you what you want!"'Yan Chuan' said immediately.

Meng Rongrong looked at the opposite'Yan Chuan', but was faintly sighed.

"Sigh what? Don't you believe me?"'Yan Chuan' frowned.

Meng Rongrong was silent for a while. Meng Wenruo was also silent.

Suddenly,'Yan Chuan' found that the attitude of the two in front of them was extremely strange.

"Meng Wenruo, are you going to betray Great Zhen?"'Yan Chuan' said solemnly.

"Never before!" Meng Wenruo shook his head.

Never have it? When'Yan Chuan' frowned, behind Meng Wenruo in the great hall, there was a sound of footsteps slowly, and then a silhouette stepped out of the great hall.

In a moment of stepping out of the great hall, countless soldiers stared wide-eyed all around.

Yan Chuan? Why is it another one?

In the distance, in the mountains and forests, Gongyang's son suddenly exclaimed: "What? Yan Chuan? Why is he here?"

In turn, Gongyang's son was suddenly overjoyed: "Haha, This is walking right into a trap!"

Zhen Xiong is also complexion changed: "You, you, you, why are you here?"

" Again, not Again, Zhen Xiong, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Chuan complexion sank.

"Not good!" When Zhen Xiong complexion greatly changed, he turned around and ran away.

"Huh!" Yan Chuan rushed out instantly.

"Gongyang son, save me!" Zhen Xiong shouted into the distance.

In the distance, Gongyang stepped out, and a huge Saint breath burst out. The powerful breath suppressed it, all around countless soldiers suddenly backed up a few steps.

As soon as Saint's breath came out, Zhen Xiong was overjoyed on his face and rushed away.

"hmph!" Yan Chuan coldly snorted.

The whole body is surrounded by countless blood mist suddenly.

"hua!"

The vast sea of ​​blood exploded.

In a blink of an eye, he surpassed Zhen Xiong.

"Yan Chuan, stop!" Gongyang's son shouting loudly, grabbed it with his hand.

In the palm of Saint's hand, he reached the sea of ​​blood in an instant, and he was about to explore his hands to rescue Zhen Xiong.

"There is no chance!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

While speaking, a copper burial coffin suddenly floated out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Hulong!"

A huge suction force suddenly sucked Zhen Xiong into it.

"bang!"

Saint's palm hits the sea of ​​blood, but Zhen Xiong has disappeared.

Yin Sector, Daqin City.

"Kuang!"

Zombie Yan Chuan's bronze coffin buried in the sky, a silhouette of Zhen Xiong popped up.

"No, no!" Zhen Xiong looked at the dark environment all around, immediately knew the situation, and shouted in despair.

zombie Yan Chuan coldly smiled and said: "I knew today, why bother at the beginning, the same moves are no longer useful!"

all around standing Great Zhen and all the generals, Zhen Xiong was trapped in it.

Yang Sector.

"bang!" Gongyang's palm hit the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood churned.

But this palm formidable power is not big, Yan Chuan didn't care.

Turning his head, the blood-haired Yan Chuan coldly looked at Gongyangzi in the sky.

Gongyang looked at Yan Chuan, and did not take the lead, but shouted: "Everyone, Yan Chuan has arrived, hasn't shown up yet?"

"Weng! ""Weng!"

Two dazzling white beams of light fell from the sky.

Among the beams of light, there is a silhouette at each station, one after another no weaker than Gongyang's breath exuding, countless cultivators immediately retreat.

"Saint Wu Tian, ​​Saint Tian Jizi?" Yan Chuan said coldly in his eyes.

Three Great Saints surround Yan Chuan in the center.

"Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong suddenly appeared worried, and the previous holdover suddenly disappeared, with panic in his eyes.