Chapter 915

"Ang!"

In the distance, more than one hundred figures soared to the sky. One by one, dressed in dragon robes, riding a dragon horse, momentum in front of Yan Chuan.

Huge momentum is coming.

Bai Di Tian's face changed, and he immediately returned to the past with momentum. Protect Yan Chuan.

More than 100 people, the dragon and horse carried by the first one is twice as large as the others. His face is dignified and his eyes are sharp, and he stares at Yan Chuan coldly.

Yan Chuan is not timid at all, coldly went back to the past, at the same time, also recognized the leader at a glance.

Yan Chuan, the leader of the painting, has seen it many times.

"Comoco?" Yan Chuan's eyes are cold.

A flash of fierce light in Yan Chuan's eyes!

The son of Moco's eyes showed a cold light, and his eyes were better, as if he were going to pour out thousands of long knives and put Yan Chuan to death.

"No one would have thought of Kong Su Su's evil seed. In this short period of decades, he has made great achievements." The son of Moco said coldly.

"Son of a bitch? One day, the evil seed in your mouth will screw off your head! In memory of the spirit of my parents in heaven Yan Chuan showed a sneer.

One day, ha ha? Will there be? After today, the evil will not exist in the world! " The son of Moco sneered.

One side of Bai Di Tian's eyebrows wrinkled into the character Chuan.

"ShangXu state?" Bai Di's face sank.

It's not that the White Emperor is afraid of the upper virtual realm, but that there are too many virtual realms in front of him.

Yan Chuan made a visual inspection: "twenty ShangXu realms? Oh, it seems that the Kong family has helped you a lot this time! "

The son of Moco looked cold.

This group of people brought by himself was actually seen by Yan Chuan at a glance, which made the emperor of Moco extremely angry!

But, soon, the mood of the son of Moco was calmed down.

You see that? What if you see it?

"Hum, this is the tiger family's supreme, Bai Di Tian!" The son of Moco said in a deep voice.

Bai Di Tian squinted at the son of Moco.

"Emperor Dazhen is about to change its master. Bai Di Tian, I will give you a chance. At this moment, submit to me. My Great Buddha emperor Dynasty will accept the tiger clan completely. Otherwise, you will be buried here with Yan Chuan." The son of Moco looked at the White Emperor.

When the son of Moco spoke, a hundred people behind him adjusted their fighting spirit to the sky, and forced Yan Chuan and Bai Di to come.

Bai Di Tian did not speak.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, you really look up to yourself!" Yan Chuan sneered.

"Well?"

"Today, I've seen my father's enemy. I can't kill him now. But, kongmoke, please remember my words, my parents' hatred. I will kill you, and I will kill you in front of the people in the world." Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, do you have a chance?" The son of Moco sneered.

As he spoke, the son of Moco waved his hand. Behind him, he stepped on his horse. Three strong men, one by one, had a long knife hanging from his waist. Before he arrived, he was forced to kill.

Yan Chuan sneered and put out his hand.

"Ang ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"

At the foot of Mingfeng mountain, there was a sudden thundering of dragon.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there are endless cracks in the mountain. In the cracks, for a moment, endless black gas emerges. The black gas is extremely fierce. All the vegetation that passes through is withered away.

A fierce and evil breath rushed out.

"Is this?" Countless practitioners from all directions cast surprised eyes.

Including the demon Tianshang and Maori Daojun in the battle, the two strong also turn to look.

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