Meng Fei, the emperor of the empire, is more respectful and grateful in his heart
He never dreamed that Meng Chan would be chosen in this Tianjun War.
I don’t know when I will meet the mysterious strong again, but fate is so wonderful. Who knows that the two will meet again so soon and still meet on this occasion?
Senior careful Meng Fei at this time, the heart is a little uneasy and can’t help but yell again.
En Meng Chan is still indifferent and nodded slightly.
But it is these two sentences that have surprised several people around them, especially those Chinese nobles in China. Although it is rare to see this reclusive imperial monarch in Tianjun Mountain on weekdays, Yu Tianjun’s various statements have long worn out their ears.
It is said that the Imperial Tianjun was very indifferent and once famous as the first sect of China’s heavenly kingdom. Meng Chan didn’t get a word from the Imperial Tianjun three times. Although Xuanyuan Wang is also famous, compared with Zhangjiao, it is still thousands of miles away, and he can get the favor of the Imperial Tianjun.
At that time, even Bei Gong, princess of Ziyi, looked at Meng Fei with eyes full of hard-to-hide surprise.
Other emperors, Sun Tuo, and some nobles were shocked, which is even more unspeakable. Many people twitched at the corners of their mouths and found that they seemed to have done something wrong. I don’t know if the remedy will come from now on.
This young man is your brother. The peak of the mountain has been silent. The snow front empire Tianjun is cold and the tiger’s eyebrows are lifted. I don’t know the right pupil color. It has become a blood-red radiation. Guanghua suddenly asked.
Not Meng Chan gently shook his head for cold light tiger binocular vision not care.
Master, he is the one who wounded the first master of the wild dynasty, A Mu Da Xuanyuan, the king of the snow front, and the imperial warrior Gao replied.
Oh, the cold light tiger’s eyes shone like two magic lamps.
The gloomy sky makes Jianfeng slightly dark at dusk, and the eyes of Tianjun in the snow front empire give people a strange smell, like two fire flashes tearing the sky apart. It is a look that brings great pressure, and people around the grassland have changed color. At first, they have already knelt on the ground and roared and struggled.
And Meng Fei was the two flash eyes shrouded in it.
Ha, ha, ha, old guy, didn’t anyone tell you that your stupid eyes are evil? Look at your mother’s ball. Meng Fei’s mind suddenly swears rudely. Ying Ting’s body stands straight, and layers of power fluctuate and spread to the naked eye. Some fine pieces of soil and grass seem to have lost gravity and floated gently.
Well, seeing this little king, how dare you put pressure on your own consciousness? Snow Front Empire Tianjun’s cold light tiger’s look changed slightly, stretched out a finger and rowed lightly in the void. Stupid and poor worm, since you dare to despise a generation of Tianjun, I won’t kill you today, but I’ll leave you with an arm.
With the cold light tiger pointing at the sky, the wind and cloud suddenly changed and the gas surged wildly, and an irresistible crimson bright line in the virtual space now surpassed the limit speed captured by the naked eye and cut towards Meng Fei’s right arm.
Tianjun, the snow front empire, actually went to King Xuanyuan’s hand first.
Isn’t this Xuanyuan king turned out to be a fool who doesn’t know how to live or die, but he took the initiative to provoke a heavenly king, but he didn’t want to die?
At this time, even the people with the lowest strength felt the terrible snow front empire Tianjun. Although they could capture the trajectory of that finger, they also felt the smell of death in an instant. Some experts who liked Xuanyuan Wang Xin were furious and wanted to wake up.
And this scene obviously refers to the snow front imperial warrior in Meng Fei just now. A group of snow front imperial warriors can’t help laughing when they see the myth.
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Meng Fei moves as fast as Dharma, making people capture his arm and leave a realistic phantom in the virtual space. When everyone reacts, they see that XuanYuanWang’s right fist is covered with a thin layer of flame, which seems to be fragile, but it firmly resists the red light with terrible breath.
Bah, with such light, you dare to jump and force Meng Fei to sneer repeatedly.
He firmly looked up at the top of the mountain with disdain, and Tianjun, the snow front empire, did not explode with all his strength. In the deafening roar, the cold light and tiger hair were suddenly shattered and disappeared in the virtual.
Heaven and earth were suddenly silent.
Several incredible eyes were projected on Meng Fei.
Gong Sunfei got up and slowly sat back. A different color princess Ziyi had been holding it in her hand. The thick old book fell to the ground, and I didn’t know that Bei Gong had consciously swept away her hair, and the eyes of more than a dozen snow-front imperial warriors almost fell out of her eyes. Her mouth was wide open and she almost tore her cheeks.
Well, damn it, stupid ant, you’re looking for death
Snow front empire Tianjun cold light tiger obviously didn’t appear high. The strength of this little king turned out to be this high Zheng and flew into a rage.
The dignity of the heavenly monarch has been challenged, just like a dragon being humiliated by a local dog. His whole body is full of flames, and everyone seems to have turned into a red jade, giving off a faint light.
Anger changes color in heaven and earth
Snow Front Empire Tianjun Cold Light Tiger Look at this little king’s strength. He wants to make a move to nullify it at this moment.
Your opponent is me.
Meng Chan, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly stretched his back behind his back. The palm of his hand seemed to brush away the dust in front of him, generally without the slightest smell of fireworks. When he pressed the moment, the blue flame flashed for more than 20 meters, and the huge blue palm seemed to be leaning out of the air in a virtual way, and it was generally overwhelmed by the cold light.
Ha, ha, ha, good, good, Meng Chan, when I kill you in front of these Chinese people, teach them to see clearly that you, the so-called Tianjun, are just a poor wretch who even protects his own life, and then nullify that little guy.
Cold light tiger laughed and lifted his palm slightly.
Is also a touch about 20 meters huge palm with now YouRan a flash to meet the blue palm from time to time to shake the blue red flame like a star scattered all over the sky.
The two heavenly kings are strong at this moment. Chapter one thousand three hundred and twenty-four Meaning change.
At this moment, in the territory of tens of thousands of miles outside the old capital, the Chinese people are praying devoutly that the imperial heavenly monarch Meng Chan can win the final victory.
While Meng Fei is gently breathe a sigh of relief.