Chapter 689

Huang Bing stopped, shook his head and said, "Zhang Xiaoer, if you go, you will die. If you believe in black feather true king, he will certainly return you justice!"

Huang Bing and others stopped him. On the other side, the disciples of Dayu Tianzong, holding a long sword and blocking the crowd, were still very brave. At the moment, they saw the hostile eyes with bloodshot eyes. All the disciples of Dayu Tianzong were shaking.

If it had not been stopped by people like Huang Bing, there would have been riots.

"But why has the black feather king never appeared?" Zhang Xiaoer lamented.

Zhang Xiaoer said that everyone nodded. Yes, it has been more than two months. Why has Heiyu Zhenjun not come out?

"Heiyu Zhenjun, we want to see Heiyu Zhenjun!"

"Black feather is a real king!"

"Black feather is a real king!"

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For a time, the sound waves, such as waves, roared up into the sky.

More than 100 million roars, what a spectacle?

The vast sound wave, the explosion of countless practitioners' ears are roaring, the sound is straight into the interior of Dayu Tianzong.

Inside, Heiyu Zhenjun was telling everyone to do something. Suddenly, a wave of terror swept through.

"Black feather is a real king!"

This is the voice of calling Heiyu Zhenjun. The voice is so loud that it goes straight to jiuxiao!

Black feather Zhen Jun's face was ugly for a while, but he still stepped out of the hall, stepped on a floating island, and flew away to Dayu Tianzong.

He knew that if he didn't show up for a long time, there would be a big riot.

Finally, Heiyu Zhenjun appeared. More than 100 million people have been quiet.

Black feather Zhenjun really felt that this time, all people look at their own eyes, no longer so respect, and even have hatred.

Heiyu Zhenjun looks at a hundred corpses in front of everyone.

"What's going on?" Black feather true gentleman to nearby disciple calls a way.

"Lord, they won't let them clean up, they want you to be fair!" A disciple's face was ugly.

The eyelids of Heiyu Zhenjun jumped wildly.

"Heiyu Zhenjun, my grandfather was killed by the people in your family. You have to give me an explanation!"

"Heiyu Zhenjun, my elder brother was killed by them. If you call them out, I want to revenge!"

"Heiyu Zhenjun, hand over the murderer!"

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There was a roar of hatred all around.

Last time, black feather emperor has missed one time. This time, if you hand over the disciples of Dayu Tianzong again, Dayu Tianzong will be completely scattered.

Black feather true gentleman does not know what to say for a moment, a voice rang up.

"We'll talk about the murderer later." Huang Bing shouts.

Huang Bing shouts, black feather true gentleman heart a Shu. Good people!

"Heiyu Zhenjun, where is the spirit stone you promised me? Now it has been more than three months. We have been here for more than two months. Why haven't we seen the spirit stone? " Huang Bing shouts.

Black feather Zhen Jun's face looks ugly again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are some traitors in Dayu Tianzong. They steal the spirit stone of Dayu Tianzong and run away. I don't have any spirit stone for you now, but you can rest assured that I will recover the spirit stone and give you an account!" Black feather true gentleman cries.

"Excuse, excuse, you Dayu Tianzong, are you not going to return our spirit stone?" Huang Bing called out in anger.

"Give me back the stone!"

"Give me back the stone!"

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People are boiling with resentment. At this moment, all the common people want to ﹥ the same, all people's eyes are red, as if only a person of great prestige orders, can rush to Dayu Tianzong.

Heiyu Zhenjun wanted to kill Huang Bing with one hand, but he didn't, because as long as Heiyu Zhenjun put his hand on it, he would sit down and pay off his debts, and the public resentment would never stop. These nearly 200 million people will surely rise.

Heiyu Zhenjun was very angry, but at this time, Heiyu Zhenjun suddenly saw another scene that made his heart feel cold.

In the distance behind nearly 200 million practitioners, a huge flag appeared.

A big word "Zhen" entered the eyes of Heiyu Zhenjun.

In addition to this big flag, there are three million troops following, slowly stepping forward.

Three million troops are too few for more than 100 million people. However, the neat troops and the whole body of armour show a fierce momentum.

The first dragon platform. On the Dragon platform, Yan Chuan sits on the Dragon chair with a cold light in his eyes.

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