Chapter 292

The East is silent.

For a long time.

The golden light that shrouds the South Gate of heaven, as well as the emperor's power that makes all the people on earth feel frightened and tremble, and gives birth to a sense of horror from the heart.

Finally, it faded away.

But everyone.

But can't just from that scene, and the sound of vibration, back to God.

He still kept his head up, his eyes staring, his mouth wide open, and his face full of horror and amazement.

A breeze.

Across the whole East.

Everyone is petrified.

The immortals of heaven.

The same is true.

I felt extremely shocked and incredible in my heart, but compared with the monks in the world below, they felt more sigh in their heart.

None of them thought of it.

Just five years.

An qianmeng, an 11-year-old girl, has just been born. She has not only increased her accomplishments, but also gained a little power.

In front of that one.

They know.

Even a mortal without any details can make him a strong one among monks.

But the strong are easy to grow.

Mood.

Temperament.

Aura.

These three things, however, are very difficult for a strong monk to master, not to mention the existence of the Lord of heaven. The three things are even more superior to the immortals.

But who ever thought.

Just at that scene, they could fully feel the birth of an emperor and a godless one!

However.

That little bit of power.

But they feel a little familiar, a little like Haotian, the Lord of ancient heaven!

"Erlang God, do you feel..."

Sun Wukong, the great sage of the Qi Dynasty, had not finished his words when Yang Jian, the real king of the sage, interrupted him.

"Do you also want to say that this trace of imperial power is very similar to Emperor Haotian?"

Looking at the same dull face of the monkey king.

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, also felt a lingering fear in his heart, and his face was full of vibration.

The relationship between an qianmeng and Emperor Haotian.

In addition to them and nine spirit Yuan Sheng, as well as a few people's disciples, no one knows.

In five years.

They have guessed that an qianmeng may be a self appointed descendant of emperor Haotian. In this life, eight prisons and nine turns appear on the earth, which makes the consciousness of this self appointed descendant plunge into an qianmeng.

Or maybe.

An qianmeng may be emperor Haotian, a disciple reincarnated.

But now it seems.

I'm afraid all these guesses are quite wrong. Just look at the emperor's power just revealed.

In their eyes, an qianmeng, who was only a teenager, had more to do with emperor Haotian.

This moment.

Sun Wukong, the great sage of the Qi Dynasty, and Yang Jian, the real king of the eminent sage, suddenly looked at each other and seemed to think of something. Their eyes suddenly coagulated slightly, their mouths were wide open, their faces were shocked, and they said in one voice:

"no No, she is the reincarnation of emperor Haotian, isn't she

The sound fell.

In a flash.

Majestic and majestic, the gate of Nantianmen is quiet. When a slender, tall figure in a purple skirt walks out of the gate slowly with a calm face.

This moment.

The figure of the purple skirt.

Sun Wukong, the great sage of the Qi Dynasty, and Yang Jian, the real king of the Xiansheng Dynasty, seemed to overlap with someone in an instant. Suddenly, their eyes were confused, and they murmured:

"emperor Haotian, return to I'm back. "

……

All the monks in the world below.

Not yet qualified to know all this.

But there's one thing.

They are very clear.

The new Lord of heaven, who was questioned in their hearts five years ago, is an qianmeng, a 16-year-old girl.

Now I'm born.

It has already reached the level that makes the immortals in the heaven look up to, and even makes their hearts tremble.

Many imperial families.

Looking at the direction of settling down in Jinling, there was a look of envy in their eyes.

Settle down.

It's really a chance accumulated from all ages.

The youngest member of his family.

One jump became the Supreme Lord of heaven, since then, this home, really ascended the earth's first group status!

However.

For settling down at the moment.

Whether it's an Feng, or an Youbing and other an family members, they are excited and excited, with a trace of palpitation in their hearts.

They settled down.

Today's identity.Although no one can compare with them, even the immortals in heaven may have to treat them with courtesy.

But at the end of the day.

They are just a small Fenghuang family. The strongest person in the family is Anyu Xiu, the patriarch of Fenghuang family.

But for the world today.

Just barely stepped into the ancient immortal.

Although ancient immortal.

In the whole East, he is a strong man in the eyes of countless people, but in the whole galaxy, especially his relatives as the Lord of heaven, he is too humble.

An Feng is an qianmeng's biological father.

Right now.

He felt both happy and worried, especially when the owner of the family heard that Chu Lingxiao had changed his name to an Hong.

I don't know Chu Lingxiao.

It's intentional.

Or not.

But now they know that in the future, there will not be an qianmeng, who is the youngest lineage to settle down, nor the youngest sister and daughter who are simple and innocent in their eyes.

Only the Lord of heaven.

Queen Anhong!

I can't help it.

After a long time, an Feng, the head of the family, sighed: "who will fight in the future Under her banner, you should all know what the consequences will be. "

Such a big home.

Echoing these words, all of them looked at each other and nodded in silence.

In fact, everyone's heart.

There are different ways of thinking.

But no one dare to cross the border easily.

At the same time.

Inside the huangzu base.

It was also a burst of hearty laughter.

Zhao Hengren and other imperial personages all went to Gu Xian, who looked like a middle-aged man and was still in a daze. They patted him on the shoulder.

"Yu Xiu, your family gave birth to a good daughter."

"Ningyu, my descendant, has just become a disciple of Yang Jian, the real king of Xiansheng. When you settle down, you will become the leader of heaven."

"To tell you the truth, five years ago, we all had some doubts, but now your family..."

An imperial figure who has reached the ancient immortals, wants to talk and stops talking. At the end of the day, he only has a little envy in his eyes and pats his ancestors on the shoulder.

All the imperial figures.

Looking at an Yuxiu, the old ancestor of an's family, he looks envious. The real Lord of heaven is quite different from five years ago.

It's just that.

An Yuxiu, the old man who settled down, looked at the decree handed down from heaven and felt a bitter smile and helplessness on his face.

"Let me join the heaven, it's really a chance that I can't repair for several generations. But when I think about it, I will kneel down every day, the ancestor of my family..."

Finally.

Only a helpless sigh.

Deep in the south gate.

Looking more and more holy, sitting there cross knee, like a fairy queen, skin like snow, the whole body exudes a noble, cold breath of long Bingyao.

All of a sudden.

The faint voice suddenly made long Bingyao look like a cat with its tail being trampled on. Her delicate body trembled for a moment, and her face was pure and inviolable, full of crimson.

"When are you going to put it on?"

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