Chapter 1345

People take a breath. The Lord of Dasheng and others feel like they are dreaming. This is the prince of the Empire. It is said that there are small and complete strongmen in the holy land behind. Han Feng even said that he would fight and fan.

Han Feng is really not afraid of the Revenge of the powerful empire?

For a while, many people looked at Han Feng's calm face and couldn't help but shiver.

"You are too soft hearted." Purple cloud old ancestor glanced at Han Feng, light way.

People are speechless, all fan the face of the crown prince of Yipin Empire like that, but also called soft hearted? Do you have to beat the other person's head off?

Xiong Xijin has a stiff face. If it was only Han Feng, he would have punished the boy. But there is a strong backing behind the boy. Xiong Xijin dare not act rashly.

Xiongxijin is not sure which state Ziyun's ancestor is in. If it's just a chongtian, he doesn't care too much. The backing behind the prince Xiong Guang is xiaoyuanman's two levels of heaven.

However, the feeling of Ziyun's ancestor to xiongxijin is totally unfathomable. The yuan God feels the past as if he has entered the abyss. The terrified xiongxijin quickly takes back the yuan God.

Although xiaoyuanman's realm is strong, he is also jiuchongtian, the peak of holy land. However, if he enters the realm of xiaoyuanman for the first time, he will not feel like this.

"This Mr. Hanfeng, I'm just inviting you to be the elder of our powerful empire on behalf of our powerful empire. You're too heavy on your hand. " Xiongsikin pulled the corners of his mouth and said dryly.

"Ah Is this the sincerity of the imperial invitation? Use strong to Han's cousin? What's more, don't pay attention to Han's family? "

"If Han didn't arrive in time..." Han Feng's eyes burst out with cold light.

Xiongxijin's language is illogical. If Han Feng has no backing, Xiong Xijin will not feel that his side is wrong. However, if Han Feng has a backing, Xiong Xijin will feel that his side is wrong. To put it bluntly, whether there is a mistake depends on the status of both sides.

Only when the status is equal, Han Feng is qualified to let Xiong Xijin reflect on himself. Otherwise, in this world, the strong are respected, the strong think it is right, and the weak can only afford it.

Han Feng waved his hand: "you'd better leave the state of Jin, and you'd better attack your prince's behavior. Han won't join the powerful empire and become the elder of the powerful empire."

Xiong Xijin's face sank: "you really don't think about it? As long as you become the elder of the country, I can guarantee that what you have done to the crown prince today will be tolerated by the Lord of the kingdom. But if you refuse, the Lord will not give up and let his prince be bullied and humiliated by outsiders. "

"Are you threatening Han Han Feng narrowed his eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly across a cold arc.

Xiongxijin's body suddenly chills, as if feeling something unprecedented crisis. This feeling comes and goes quickly, so Xiong Xijin doesn't pay much attention to it.

After a wary glance at Ziyun, Xiong Xijin said to Han Feng: "the mother and concubine of the prince xiongguang is the disciple of the master of the magic palace. The master of this magic palace is a small and perfect double heaven, which is highly valued by the prince. If you treat the prince like this, if the prince complains to the master of the Dihuan palace, not only you will suffer, but also those related to you will be implicated. "

Said, the male tin gold meaning has pointed to look at all the people in the hall.

All the people looked worried.

For them, the peak of holy land is already an unattainable existence, and the small perfect state is also a legend in the legend.

At the thought that it is likely to provoke such a strong revenge, people's hearts are cold.

At this time, Ziyun's ancestor chuckled and said, "it turns out that Zhang Xiaozi is the magic palace. I've seen all the four little girls in the magic palace. Even the master of the holy magic palace, I am familiar with him. This is the flood that has washed the Dragon King temple

Xiong Xijin's face changed greatly, and he looked at Ziyun's ancestor in disbelief. The magic palace was divided into five palaces, namely the holy magic palace, the heaven magic palace, the earth magic palace, the Xuanhuan palace and the huanghuan palace. The masters of Tianhuan palace, Dihuan palace, Xuanhuan palace and huanghuan Palace were all small and perfect realms of the holy land. They were not qualified to be the masters of the four palaces. Once a new palace master is born, the old one will retreat to the holy magic palace and become an elder. The master of the holy magic palace must be a perfect realm of holy land.

The four palaces are the ruler of the holy magic palace, and the four palaces are in charge of all the affairs of the magic palace.

The master of the four palaces has a noble status in the magic palace. No one dares to call the master of the four palaces as a boy or a girl, except for the elder and the master of the holy magic palace.

At present, the old lady called Dihuan palace grandly. He advocated Wu Yong as Zhang Xiaozi. If he didn't pretend to be, he was really confident.

With such confidence, it is enough to show that the old woman's seniority is more important than the idea of Wu Yong in the Dihuan palace.

If it's just like this, it's just that the generations are high, it's nothing. After all, the world is respected by the strong, but it's different to be able to have some friendship with the master of the holy magic palace.

"Damn it, what's the origin of this old lady? What is cultivation? Small circle full of three days? Or... " Xiongxijin did not dare to go down. If he thought about it again, he would be paralyzed to the ground.Ziyun old ancestor is satisfied with a smile, as the Yan Clan holy land big round old ancestor, how can be threatened casually.

Han Feng saw xiongxijin's terrible face, and said faintly, "since even the elder said that the flood had washed the Dragon King Temple, I would not do it. Take your crown prince away."

Xiong Xijin sighs, who can say with a smile that the small Han family of big Jin has such a strong backing.

Just as xiongxijin was about to lift up the crown prince xiongguang, Prince xiongguang suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light flashed: "son of a bitch, how dare you fan this prince, go to death!" A jade pendant was smashed with a squeeze.

Boom!

In an instant, the sky was overcast, and the terrible breath condensed in the sky.

A figure with great momentum is now in the air.

"Mind separation?" Han Feng pulled out a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and wanted to defeat him with the idea of a small perfect holy land? you must be dreaming!

His mind was separated and roared. His eyes were staring at Han Feng. A sense of despair oppressed Han Feng.

Xiong Xijin made a move: "the crown prince even took the idea of the jade pendant given by elder Zhang. It's just right. Let me see what Han Feng can do? It would be better if the old lady could be forced to do so. If the old lady was really powerful, I would take the prince to flee in time. But if the old lady is pretending, then... " There was a ferocious flash on his face.

"Hum!" A cold hum, Han Feng as the center of the breath, such as storm, such as cloud surge, rising from the sky!

"Celestial body, coagulation!"

"Shengyan fighting body, congealing!"

"Sky shaking star palm!"

The idea of a holy land small perfect body, the combat power is just beyond the Holy Land peak, but there is still a distance from the real small perfect, Han Feng has no use at all.

Rao is so, the momentum of the outbreak has been the idea of the body hard to repel, at the same time, zhentianxing palm like a meat grinder general will be the idea of the body rolled in, stirred to pieces.

"What!" Not only prince Xiong Guang, but also Xiong Xijin was deeply shocked.

Xiong Xijin thought about all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't expect such a result.

The unfathomable pressure swept over the sky, and Xiong sikin almost couldn't breathe: "Saint The holy land is small and complete

At the moment, Xiong Xijin is extremely sure that the opponent's cultivation is not perfect, but the real combat power is achieved!

My God, what kind of monster is this? Clearly, please put it in the newspaper and say it's under 100 years old.

Wait Shuchuan, the first disciple of the xixiong clan, is it called "Han Zhenfeng"

"It's Han Han Feng coldly smiles and shoots at the prince one after another.

"Not good!" Xiongxijin quickly blocks in front of the prince xiongguang, and the blood spills out.

Prince Xiong Guang, has been scared silly, stay in place.

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