Chapter 2621

North China, outside the demon cave, gathered more than a thousand experts. The Dragon army and the green immortal country army retreated to the rear of the main city.

The heroes argued fiercely and discussed the general situation of the world. One side should ring the emperor's drum and start the king's war, while the other side should hold the emperor's drum and is not allowed to start the king's war.

The sound of the emperor's drum is equal to the opening of the king's war. No one can stop it.

The workshop leader couldn't delay. The light cold essence of the leaf flashed and thought about how to delay time.

Just when the result was about to appear, ye Zhizun suddenly came out of Ye QingHan's body, coughed twice, and said solemnly, "Ben Zhizun pinched his fingers and counted, and the war of the Marquis was about to open, but not now, but two months later, the emperor drum sounded automatically, and the will of heaven decided to cut it all. If you don't believe it, wait and see."

One sentence stunned everyone. People in the fourth state didn't say pinch finger counting. This goods actually said pinch finger counting, which also represents the will of heaven.

"Fart your mother's fart. What are you? Do you have your share here?" a archaic God scolded in a cold voice.

Ye Zhizun stands next to ye QingHan, with the square owner on the left, Gu Jiutian on the right, and ye QingHan's Zhentian long knife. Who will he be afraid of? He is not afraid of anyone.

"Oh, God worship is God worship. You can smell my mother farting. My nose is very smart. I admire it." Ye Zhizun said with a serious face and a fist.

Hiss, hiss

The Taigu deity took a breath of cold air and was almost suffocated. At least he was also an expert in the triple realm. He was satirized by a little spirit.

Ha ha ha

Some people are angry, others are happy, and the happy people are naturally the main war faction.

The ancient emperor laughed and didn't give face at all. Then he said solemnly, "even if what he said doesn't represent the will of heaven, the emperor also represents the will of heaven. Two months, then wait another two months. The emperor's drum doesn't ring, and the Emperor himself rings it!"

"The ancient emperor of heaven, it's a joke to listen to the words of a little bastard of a flat haired beast. What's the providence? The emperor drum will never ring on its own initiative, and it won't ring two months later." an old man in the fourth state said coldly.

"That's not necessarily true," said Ye Zhizun with a cheap face.

The old man in the fourth state is the emperor of the supreme immortal country. He has the same generation as the emperor Taihao, but he is much younger. He is in his prime of life, his blood is not aging, and he has entered the fourth state. At this time, he stares at Ye supreme and ye QingHan coldly and disdains to say, "what if the emperor drum doesn't sound after two months?"

Ye Zhizun immediately said proudly, "I have never failed in my ability of pinching fingers and divination. If the emperor drum doesn't sound after two months, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you and admit my mistake. If it does, I don't want you to kneel down. After all, you are an elder. Just admit your mistake to me. No problem."

Ye QingHan smiled at the bottom of his heart, kneeling or not. Ye supreme doesn't care at all. If he wants face, he won't be a cheap bird. It's enough to delay for two months!

Lord Duan of the supreme immortal Kingdom took a deep breath, his fingertips trembled and looked at the supreme Ye coldly. After a long time, he clenched his iron fist and said, "I'll wait for you for two months. If it doesn't ring, you and your master will kneel down and kowtow and admit their mistakes!"

Ye QingHan looked clean, picked his eyebrows and said, "he pinched his fingers, not me. Right and wrong are his problems. It's unfair for you to involve me. If the emperor drum doesn't sound two months later, my spirit pet and I will kneel down and kowtow to admit our mistakes. If it sounds, I don't know whether Lord Duan will kneel down and kowtow to us to admit his mistakes?"

"What are you? Dare to compare with the emperor?" asked Lord Duan coldly.

Boom!!

As soon as ye QingHan's long knife came out, he inserted it into the earth and lifted up his momentum. Leng Sheng replied, "just because I am the Zhentian Hou for the emperor, the fourth state is not so great. I don't know if you can withstand the attack of the two knives containing the power of the Immortal Emperor."

Bang!

WOW!!

The Qi force impacts everywhere. Ye QingHan himself is the immortal Jinxian level one-level realm. He is born emperor and shows his arrogance. With this momentum alone, he really doesn't lose to the three-level realm. As for the fourth state, this Zhentian long knife can erase his disadvantage.

"Excuse me, Lord Duan, can Ben Hou be on an equal footing with you?" ye QingHan raised his head and asked proudly.

There is a dead silence outside the demon cave. The prey that was hunted live in this northern China has now become equal to the fourth state. Zunlong Hou is unwilling, and taizunhou is even more unwilling!

Many gods and ancient blood have never even heard of Ye QingHan's name. At this time, they all look surprised and even angry. The older generation was provoked by the mole ants of the younger generation.

Hoo Hoo

Dong Dong Dong

The Fengwang level strongmen gathered in the periphery were confused, and their heart beat faster. They retreated one after another for fear that the war between the king and the Marquis would begin.

Lord Duan blushed and stared at ye QingHan. His eyes were dark and vicious. His killing intention was rich to the extreme.

Wow

Boom!!

When this place was in a state of silence, more than a dozen figures appeared outside the northern Shenzhou. They were bright and powerful. Even some people in the triple realm and the fourth state were surprised and moved one after another.

The identity of the newcomer is obvious. The divine pattern on their forehead is radiant, giving people an unbearable pressure.

Too ginger God pattern! Nature means Taijiang Protoss!

Taijiang high priest repaired all the injuries. Instead of retrogressing his accomplishments, he stabilized in the fourth state. As soon as he entered the fourth state, he looked forward to plundering the blood of the LORD God, achieving Taijiang Lord God and opening up the first ancestor!

As soon as the high priest Taijiang appeared, he faced off with ye QingHan. More than a dozen Taijiang gods behind him have been trained to the golden immortal level. They have their own divine personality and great strength. They will never lose to the experts in the second level.

Ye QingHan turned his head slightly and no longer paid attention to Lord Duan. Instead, he stared at high priest Taijiang and said with a smile, "the high priest is old and strong. He was beaten so badly by me. It's not easy to repair it so perfectly in this short time of more than 100 years. I admire him!"

Hum!!

The high priest Taijiang was angry and cold. A different order burst out in Taijiang's God pattern, and the God mang directly rushed to ye QingHan's sea of knowledge.

As soon as Gu Jiutian was about to move, he was pulled by Ye QingHan. He waved the long knife rung in front of his forehead and stepped on the ground. The rocks under his feet were shattered. The divine awn hit the Zhentian long knife, and the shroud hunting sounded, but he didn't move.

"The high priest has lived so long that he doesn't even have the determination. If he is so anxious to fight the king and Marquis, he might as well wait two more months. I bet that the emperor drum will ring automatically. I don't know whether the high priest dares to gamble." ye QingHan said with a grin.

The high priest Taijiang smiled coldly, "the priest wants to bet on your life."

"No problem, then exchange your Divine personality and life. Ben Hou has always been afraid of death and gambled his life. It's not the first game. I can afford to lose. I don't know if high priest Taijiang can afford to lose?" ye QingHan asked confidently.

Tai Jiang was stunned when he sacrificed to sten. Did he gamble his life completely by illusory luck? God knows if the emperor drum will make its own sound?

"I'm not interested in gambling with you. When I get to the void ridge, I'll kill you like a dog. Do I need to gamble with you?" the high priest Taijiang replied coldly.

Ye QingHan shrugged his shoulders, looked at Lord Duan again, and asked faintly, "Lord, you are old. Your life must be less valuable than mine. I dare to bet. Dare you?"

"Cheap life, why should the emperor gamble with you? Since you say two months, that's two months. If the emperor's drum doesn't sound, your spirit pet will kneel on behalf of you, and the Marquis and the emperor agree to start." Prince Duan's face killed the opportunity and had a killing intention to ye QingHan.