Chapter 1820

Han Yu quietly hid his breath in the four levels of Hualian in the middle period of wusheng and said: "I want to give you a surprise."

Xiao Ya suddenly said, "you don't want to surprise us. Do you want to surprise the enemy?"

Her heart, also turned up a storm, but more calm than Meng zuisheng.

"The martial Saint turned into a heavy wall in the later period. What a surprise! I'm afraid those enemies will be scared out of their wits? Ha ha... " Meng zuisheng suddenly burst out laughing. He was even more excited than he had broken through the wall of the later period of Wu Sheng.

With a faint smile, Han Yu continued on his way.

Central heaven, the supreme holy land.

The supreme holy land is located in a huge basin. As one of the nine heaven overlords, it still exists in the first three places. The momentum of the supreme holy land is the same as that of yaochi holy palace. There are many temples in the basin, and floating islands in the air are like stars, which is a rare place for cultivation.

Recently, the supreme holy land is full of people, with numerous guests coming and going.

Han Yu, they just fell outside the gate of the supreme holy land, and the master of the supreme Holy Land welcomed them with a smile.

As the leader of the yaochi palace, Han Yu's reputation is now. They don't dare to be slighted at all.

"The master of the yaochi palace is here. I hope you can forgive me if you miss me." An old man was welcome to make amends.

"Elder Yang, you are welcome." The master of the yaochi palace returned the ceremony.

From the faint breath of the old man, it can be seen that he was a master of Hualian Bazhong in the middle period of martial arts. Such a master came to welcome the guests outside the door, which showed that the supreme holy land attached great importance to this meeting.

"Hello, Han Daoyou After seeing the ceremony, elder Yang and the head of yaochi palace quickly bowed their hands to Han Yu. Although Han Yu is a descendant, he dare not have the slightest contempt.

It can be said that Han Yu's reputation in Jiutian and Shidi is no worse than any of Jiutian's overlords.

Han Yu bowed his hands to see the ceremony.

All of a sudden, elder Yang's eyes were attracted by the small angle on Han Yu's shoulder. He said in astonishment, "is this king of golden horn?"

Han Yu nodded with a smile.

Elder Yang's eyes widened. As we all know, King Jinjiao is the most outstanding genius of the demon clan, and he is a popular figure at the wanzu convention. He didn't expect to be so close to Han Yu.

Han Yu did not explain to elder Yang, and there was no need to explain.

Elder Yang thought of a lot of things at once. He took a strange look at Han Yu and Xiao Jiao, took a deep breath to suppress the vibration in his heart. He nodded to the holy daughter of yaochi, Xiao Ya and Meng zuisheng. He then stepped aside, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. He said, "Lord of the palace, Han Daoyou, please come inside."

The master of the yaochi palace nodded and walked ahead. Han Yu and the maiden of yaochi followed her. Xiao Ya and Meng zuisheng were at the end.

At this time, another group of people arrived, all dressed in black robes. The leader was an old man with a pale face. This group of people seemed to bring a cold current, which made the temperature drop a lot. In front of the gate of the holy land, it became quiet all of a sudden.

"People of the demon sect!"

With a thick frown, almost all of them frowned.

The people of the demon sect all have gloomy faces, cold eyes, and have no feelings to sweep the righteous people. Han Yu, here they are, soon attracted their attention.

King golden horn? How did it get along with Han Yu? " One of the demon cult suddenly exclaimed and looked at the small corner lying on Han Yu's shoulder.

The people of the demon sect all changed color and strode towards Han Yu and them.

"King Jinjiao, why are you with Han Yu Evil cult leader old man glared at small horny to ask.

Without waiting for Xiao Jiao to reply, Meng zuisheng scolded: "you and his group are all evil thieves!"

The old man took a gloomy look at Meng zuisheng and said angrily, "boy, you want to die!"

When Han Yu was there, Meng zuisheng was afraid of a bird. He looked up at the old man and said, "old thief, dare to insult my boss. You are looking for death!"

The old man was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently. He clapped Meng zuisheng with one hand, and wished to tear Meng zuisheng into pieces.

"Hum, this palace is here, and you are the one who makes the turn!" The master of yaochi hummed heavily.

"This Taoist brother, the Congress of ten thousand nationalities is about to be held. Do you want to break the balance?" Elder Yang's cold way.

The old man snorted and drew his hand back.

Suddenly, a ferocious man came out of the old man's back, his eyes were straight at Han Yu.

This person just came out, scared yaochi saint and Xiao Ya. This man had two triangular eyes and red eyes, which was not the most shocking. The most frightening thing was that on his left cheek, there was a dense black rune, as if born.

Yaochi saint and Xiao Ya's faces changed slightly, and they felt nauseous and nauseous.

"Han Yu, you dare to kill my brother. On the wanzu meeting, I will use your soul to commemorate my" magic spirit Dafa "and remember my name, Hun Qianfan. You belong to me." The man's cold way, in the eye kills the light to twinkle.Han Yu snorted.

"Are you the soul Qianfan who ranks the third in the list of Tianjiao? You ugly force, my eldest brother killed you will be disgusted with dirty hands, you dare to challenge my boss, wanzu assembly at a mouth of water drowned you Meng zuisheng scolded.

"Shua!"

In the eyes of Hun Qianfan, two streams of blood suddenly burst out and rushed to Meng zuisheng. These two streams of blood have a strong corrosive smell.

Han Yu quietly stretched out his left hand and grabbed two streams of blood. A ray of black vitality sprang out of his hand, which wiped out the blood in an instant.

Hun Qianfan looks at Han Yu for a long time, and finally snorts coldly. He glances at Meng zuisheng and leaves with the rest of the demon sect.

"Hum, enjoy the time you can live these days." Meng zuisheng is kind to remind.

The evil cult people were gnashing their teeth with anger.

"Boy, you have the kind to participate in the national assembly. I'll break your mouth!" A demon sect disciple gnawed his teeth.

"You've wasted five rest of your life again. When you die, you'll regret why you didn't make good use of this time to enjoy life, but played a fierce fight in front of Laozi." Meng zuisheng said in a loud voice.

His words are really angry, people do not pay for their lives, even Xiao Ya couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Several disciples of the demon sect were all hurt by Qi.

"A few, please come in!" Elder Yang looked at Meng zuisheng with a smile. In his heart, this son is really a talent.

Elder Yang always sent several people to the VIP reception area of the holy land, and let the people inside lead several people in, and then he withdrew.

Just entered this area, a man came face-to-face, let Han Yu's eyes slightly narrowed. The man also saw Han Yu, eyes do not hide, and Han Yu calm look.

This person is no one else, it is Han Yu's old rival Qi Tianxia.

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