Jing Nan Yan stares at Chen Yuan's departure with an indescribable complexion and nods gently.
In front of him, he could not lift his head.
When it comes to who is the first pride of all time, even if Chen Yuan does not fight for it, the fact is there, and no one can surpass the slightest light.
The rain Saint sees the well south smoke to behave like this, once again hard swallowed a saliva.
He was really frightened by Chen Yuan. If that word came down on him, it would be the same as the sword sage!
That is to say, Chen Yuan's aura of Sanctification in the flesh alone is enough to crush all the universal saints!
And Chen Yuan has just become a saint!
In addition, according to the pictures he saw, Chen Yuan's realm has reached the peak of heaven, which means that he has not yet become a saint.
This makes people think about it in detail!
Soon, the whole family members of Yusheng urged the warship again and rushed to the place where the Prajna gate was.
It's just that the whole team is very far away from the blue eyed white dragon. Looking at the other eight wasteland great saints, their subordinates and so on, they all keep a certain distance.
As for Xiangri Tian, the swordsman was at the end of the line. He looked pale and didn't dare to get close to him.
The reason why he didn't leave directly is that the position of the oracle of Prajna is very high. No matter what happens, we must call for a response, otherwise the consequences are unpredictable.
With the continuous progress, finally in an hour later, more and more great saints appeared in all directions.
Finally, the endless palace God sites can be seen in the sight, covering both sides, with no end in sight.
The ancient atmosphere, which is full of richness, is constantly enveloped by opening and closing. It seems that the Dharma phase is steep and magnificent.
Here is the reception hall of the Prajna gate, and then driving to the rear is the inner hall, but there are all kinds of rules, and it is also the place where visitors stop.
Nowadays, there are a large number of imperial chariots and immortal beast mounts in the sky. Many people are scattered in the square. On the main streets of various palaces, there are also disciples of Prajna gate, which seems to be quite busy.
The blue eyed white dragon stops in the sky. All the people of the eight wasteland forces are accompanied by Fengsheng Tianjiao. Seeing Chen Yuan on the dragon's back this time, they show a strong fear and respect.
In the holy way, these people had witnessed Chen Yuan's posture, and the killing of Shiva and the destruction of all the red robed strongmen.
In addition, there are also some who have not met Chen Yuan, but they have already been heard like thunder.
His arrival has caused a lot of waves around him. Even the whole family of Yusheng followed behind and stopped. Jingnan Yan's eyes were low, and he was quite self abased.
"See the man of the white dragon? He is Chen Yuan! One man overturns the whole holy road
"No, no, he's so young?"
"I finally see Chen Yuan today. He made the holy road turbulent at the beginning!"
A lot of whispers rang out, pointing at Chen Yuan, but the action was very slight, with a look of awe.
No matter from what point of view, Chen Yuan is an impeccable top figure who has planted in their hearts the most arrogant belief in history.
In addition, Chen Yuan swept the holy way alone, killed Shiva and the high priest, smashed the plan of the whirling God gate, and saved all the saints at that time.
In the hearts of all of them, once again planted the seeds of admiration and gratitude.
These unspeakable emotions are gathered together, which makes Chen Yuan's posture become a superior existence in their eyes.
In the same way, Chen Yuan, who is on the back of the blue eyed white dragon, and many great saints from the eight wastelands, are all talking about his descendants.
They don't know what happened to Jiansheng xiangritian outside, but the fluctuation of Chen Yuan's body is very good.
"He surpasses Jingnan smoke and is praised as the most arrogant person in history by the owner of Shenglu. He personally smashes the plan of whirling God gate. He is really the head of dragon and Phoenix."
Exclamation words sounded, many saints looked at Chen Yuan, eyes showing appreciation and admiration.
Of course, more people are envious of the eyes, the heart is not quite taste.
Jingnan smoke stops on the warship, always looking at Chen Yuan's back, thinking for a long time, finally climbing up at the moment.
Finally, she step forward, volley to the position of green eyed white dragon.
The rain saint and many elders of the rain clan were all stunned. They quickly said, "what are you going to do, Nan Yan?"
Jing Nan Yan didn't reply, even if he offended his wife this time Grandfather, as well as all uncles, she should also strengthen her faith.
"Can I be your follower?"
A light word fell, with the slight tremor of her body, with her lip biting action, fell in many people's eyes and ears.
Chen Yuan didn't look back. Chen Luoli and Wushuang turned and looked away in amazement.They are no strangers to Jingnan tobacco. Last time they said two words in holy road.
Now meet again, well south smoke unexpectedly is already prostrate under Chen Yuan's pomegranate skirt?
This
The two women looked at each other with strange eyes.
On the other side, Jun Shitian is sitting in the Dragon chariot. His eyes are as big as a lantern, and his heart is full of galloping horses.
Shit! Shit!
She took the lead!
Why don't I have the guts?!
The same scene fell into the eyes of all the powerful people who followed Chen Yuan's trend.
They stopped discussing Chen Yuan and were shocked to death by this sentence.
The rain Saint stands on the warship, looking at the back of Jing Nan Yan with dull eyes. It seems that she can't believe it. This sentence will come out of her mouth.
"I'm not wrong. The top of Yuzu is Tianjiao, and the south of Jingyan Do you want to follow Chen Yuan? "
"This That's really great, isn't it? "
Some people were stunned, and their eyes were shining with gold. They worshiped Chen Yuan's posture thoroughly!
In their eyes, Jingnan smoke is the real ice goddess. Before Chen Yuan appeared, many people were proud to know her.
To be able to say a word with her is already an exciting thing that makes people sleepless all night.
Now after Chen Yuan appears, although the light has been over Jingnan smoke, it does not hinder her image and identity of ice flame goddess.
This is good, ten thousand people look down, can't touch the slightest goddess, actually want to paste!
"I Can I be your follower? "
Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't move at all, Jing Nan Yan lowered his head, bit his lips again and uttered words. His body continued to tremble.
This decision, since the return of the holy way, has been in my mind.
Because she is very clear that Chen Yuan's power has subverted the annals of history and will soon change the characters of the times.
Those who stand in front of Chen Yuan will eventually become stepping stones, while those who stand behind Chen Yuan will only be white bones.
It is the right choice to go with Chen Yuan.
At the moment, the second sentence falls. Chen Yuan turns his head slowly and looks at the woman suspiciously.
He seems to have some impression. What's his name?
"I'm sorry, I don't really need an entourage."
He refused to speak directly, which made Jingnan smoke's body solidify on the spot, his eyes droop, and finally took a deep breath.
"I can do anything you need!"
This sentence dropped, completely looked around all the people, then eyes red, restless heart.
Damn, who can take this?
Chen Yuan is also a twitch at the corner of his mouth. It seems that you can do it. Is it OK?
Sweat Yan, he can only temporarily ignore the request of well south smoke, to the same silly Lingxiao sage said: "all a long time, no one came to meet?"
Lingxiao great sage was very excited. He quickly said, "many people have not arrived yet, and his royal highness Shaosheng is still on the way."
"We may need to wait here for some time. These outer court palaces are randomly selected, and the surrounding areas are like cities. There are all kinds of materials. What's your intention, young Xia?"
After listening to Lingxiao great sage's words, Chen Yuan's eyes twinkled slightly and said again, "I just want to know where the holy Tianhe is."
With one word falling, Lingxiao great sage's face was embarrassed: "shengtianhe is one of the most important details of Prajna gate. It is in the secret realm of Prajna, connecting the unknown plane. It is not born by itself, but transported from the plane. It needs Prajna master to open it."
"However, I have received the news that the gathering of the eight great sages is to sort out all the forces and select the Zhensheng Marquis from among them to fight against the whirling God gate."
"As a reward, the Prajna gate will open three details, including shengtianhe!"
With Lingxiao great sage's words, Chen Yuan understood the meaning of Prajna God gate. With Prajna Lord and other supreme forces sleeping, once Indra was reborn, blood river would come to the three God gates at the first time.
The purpose of gathering all the great saints' combat power in the eight wasteland field is to resist the whirling God gate, but in fact it is to use the three God gates as a shield and the first line of defense against disaster.
He who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black. Chen Yuan is not among them. At a glance, he sees through the tricks of Prajna.
However, the great sage of Lingxiao and all the great saints of Bahuang didn't think of this because they were afraid of Indra, the great demon king, and the terrible power of the whirling God gate.
The so-called selection of Zhensheng Marquis, looking at the eight wasteland, all the great saints should not be as strong as the great saints of the three God gates, right? Isn't that being played with in applause?
It's boring. It's boring.
Chen Yuan shook his head. There was no suspense about the candidate.
Unless,
he will enter!
It's just that sometimes, Chen Yuan doesn't catch a cold with these things.The sense of achievement brought by these little fights is far less than the pleasure of killing another dancing emperor.
"With the strength of young Xia, I think you are the only one to be chosen as the Marquis of Zhensheng, but it may take a little time." Lingxiao great sage said, excited.
"No, I'm too lazy to wait. Since they don't produce Shengwen, they're just Shengwen porters, I'm not polite." Chen Yuanbai glanced at him, and a ghost axe appeared in his hand.
Such a scene, the moment scared silly Lingxiao great saint.
"Wait, wait Wait, young Xia