Chapter 1467

Zhao Feiyan also noticed that there were two old men with white hair sitting on both sides of the temple.

The accomplishments of the two elders were unfathomable, and they were not inferior to the yuan Zun. They seemed to be the guardians of the emperor's temple.

However, the two elders did not pay attention to her, but closed their eyes.

Then, an ancient and majestic voice sounded in the temple: "who are you?"

Five thousand year old gods can speak?

This voice is majestic, like an emperor on earth.

Because of her nervousness and shock, Zhao Feiyan's chest heaved violently, but she quickly calmed down and responded, "my name is Zhao Feiyan."

The voice sounded again: "age?"

Zhao Feiyan calmly responded: "twenty five, twenty-six."

The voice asked again, "cultivation?"

Zhao Feiyan confidently said: "Qi refining is the peak of Yuanying, and body building is tianwu one!"

The voice: "identity?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Feiyan said haughtily, "I am the emperor of the world."

"King of the world?"

The voice became strange, but the dignity did not diminish, "you are young, what can you do to control the world?"

Zhao Feiyan said seriously, "I can do justice for heaven."

When Zhao Feiyan said the four words of acting for heaven, the attention of the two white robed guardians fell on her, a little angry, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Feiyan's words.

Then, a strong power of gaze spread from the statue, shining on Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan felt that she had been seen through. There was no secret, and even her memory was not seen through.

Moreover, she was so oppressive and terrifying that she couldn't help but soften her beautiful legs and felt an impulse to kneel down.

But she insisted.

In this kind of gaze, Zhao Feiyan persisted for a minute, and the terrible pressure and gaze gradually dissipated.

The voice sounded again, indifferent way: "you are not the strongest in the world, have no right to inherit the throne, where to come from, where to go back."

Zhao Feiyan looks inexplicably strange: "not the strongest in the world, can't inherit the throne?"

The voice ignored her.

Everything seems to be at peace.

Even, Zhao Feiyan could not feel the existence of the emperor's will.

Zhao Feiyan was not willing to say to the statue of the Emperor: "I am supported by 40000 living beings, and I can do justice for heaven and protect all living beings. Why can't I inherit the throne?"

The voice still ignored her and seemed to have closed the door to her successor's throne.

"Come on, little girl."

A guardian said coldly.

Zhao Feiyan was helpless. She had no chance to practice and inherit the will of the emperor. She was beaten like this. If the little man knew about it, he would be very disappointed with her.

But the two guardians were powerful, and she did not dare to be presumptuous. She was only disheartened and ready to leave.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared beside Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan was overjoyed.

After patting a woman on the shoulder, Jun Chen said, "stay, I'll solve it."

Just finished.

Boom!

A terrible pressure came down from the sky and was furious, almost substantially general, crushing Xiang Junchen and Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan instinctively knelt down.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her shoulder and helped her stop the tendency to kneel.

The two guardians also prostrate on the ground, the mighty power of heaven, so that they were terrified.

"Sinner of Jiuding Pavilion, are you here to die?" The voice despised Jun Chen.

In the face of vast pressure, Junchen Yuanshen is under tremendous pressure. However, no one can easily suppress him who has experienced the robbery of yin and Yang.

If you want to crush his yuan Shen, you should first open the Zifu realm above the Yuanshen realm.

Jun Chen still calmly opened his mouth: "it is my will for the queen to inherit the throne."

"She needs not your approval, but your ability, your influence, and the vast energy of 5000 year old gods to help her break through her cultivation, that's all."

"So it doesn't matter to her, to me, whether you recognize her or not."

The voice was very angry: "wanton!"

Jun Chen looked directly at the statue of the emperor and said indifferently: "in my eyes, you are just an energy body with a little more energy than the ghost."

"Can you give her supreme power? You can't! "

"Can you give her the ability to act for heaven? You can't either. "

"Can you help her suppress ares mountain? You can't

"You don't do anything."

"But I can do anything you can't, so why should we listen?"

Jun dust a rebellious remarks, so that the two guardians, as well as the palace outside the nine tripod Pavilion people are also scalp numb.Feng Wuji, in particular, has brought many young people to the emperor's temple in the past 1000 years, but none of them dare to be so disrespectful, dare to contradict or even humiliate the emperor's soul.

But what shocked them even more was that Junchen could resist the anger and pressure of the emperor's spirits, which was so terrible.

"I don't know the sky and the earth!"

"Children, please kneel down and apologize."

The two guardians rebuked Jun Chen in a low voice for fear of being implicated.

The emperor's soul said coldly: "I am the emperor of the people. If you are disrespectful to me, you are disrespectful to the people. As a demon, you should be punished for defiling the ancestral temple."

"My servant, give him death!"

The two guardians suddenly stood up and looked at Jun Chen with hostility.

Ye Fei ye also came and stood beside Jun Chen.

The two old men's eyes sank one after another.

Although they were two men and four gods, they had only two battles at the foot of the mountain. They all saw clearly the strength of the young man and woman. They were not only difficult to provoke, but also a big trouble.

"If you don't accept it, I'll let you submit! Or it's gone

Jun dust said coldly.

The angry spirit of the emperor lowered the mark of the emperor, but it was different from the mark of the emperor on the people of Jiuding Pavilion. It was a mark of destruction. Once the yuan God was touched, the God would be destroyed.

"Back!"

Jun dust with Zhao Feiyan, and ye feiye left the emperor's temple together.

The mark of destruction flew out of the temple and locked in the king's dust.

Jun Chen chopped it with a sword.

Boom!

The mark is broken.

The terrible invisible turbulence exploded, and everyone was on guard, so there was no injury.

The man with the mark of the emperor is intact.

The emperor's mark is not coming.

But the guardian immediately chased out and stopped outside the door: "three, this is the temple of the people, not the temple you can defile. Go back quickly and spare you from death."

Jun dust and ye feiye did not pay attention to the second old man. The couple looked at each other: "son, his mother, are you coming, or am I coming?"

Ye Fei Ye calmly said: "you block those two old men, I'll come."

People don't know what the couple are talking about. Even when ye feiye points out the sky, they don't know what the virgin wants to do.

Feng Su Yi looked at Jun Chen nervously: "father, what is the saint doing?"

The head of Jiuding pavilion looks dignified and shakes his head.

Relax, but the two old people are not watching.

Ye Fei pointed to the sky with a sword. A minute later, there was no movement.

Zhao Feiyan is also a face at a loss, to Jun dust voice: "Jun dust, what is the saint doing?"

Jun Chen said, "you'll find out later."

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