Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

When everyone in the Cloud Palace came to the square, they immediately looked at this place.

Not surprisingly, 80% of them all looked at Su Han.

"That, is Su Baliu?"

"Tsk tusk, I just heard it before, but it's the first time I saw it, it looks pretty ordinary!"

"If he wants to be handsome, it's easy. We don't look at his looks, but his strength?"

"I heard that this person defeated the Daming Mansion's Xiang Kuan. That was the fifth-ranked forest envoy of the Daming Mansion, and even a one-star powerhouse in the Spirit Realm!"

"With the cultivation base of the five-star true **** realm, suppress the one-star **** spirit realm? It is indeed a bit strong!"

"However, I guess this will be the end. At that time, the Thunder Ancient God let him off the court, but he went off immediately. Hearing that it was like that, he seemed to be eager to be the same. Obviously, if a high-level powerhouse comes up, he will take it. Can't help it."

"..."

Most of these discussants are from Jing'an Mansion and Baihua Mansion.

At the Daming Mansion, even though it was the first time to meet Su Han, whether it was Li Yan's matter or the matter of worshiping the mountains in King Yun's Mansion, Su Han made them lose face.

Looking at the forest envoys in the Daming Mansion, almost every one of them had fire in their eyes, wishing to eat Su Han immediately.

"Master Su, you can ignore them, it will mess up your mood." Nie Hanjing reminded him out of politeness.

"Ugh……"

Su Han sighed softly, touched his chin and said: "My **** face!"

Nie Hanjing: "..."

...

Everyone was seated, and the people from the four major realms saluted the ancient **** of thunder.

No matter how hostile you are to Prince Yun's Mansion, the etiquette you should have is, after all, you must have it.

"Don't stare at him like that, it will scare him."

After a round of inspection, the gaze of the Thunder Ancient God finally fell on the people of the Daming Mansion.

His words were spoken in an extremely pampering tone, making the other party jealous.

Then, he turned to the head of the West Hall of the Daming Mansion, Qingtian Ancient Shinto: "You have to teach your younger generations, they are becoming less and less polite. The courage of my Su Baliu is very small."

"Did they not bow to you? Why are they rude?"

Sunny Ancient God squinted at Thunder Ancient God: "Also, is this Su Baliu courageous? Why doesn't this temple think so? If he is courageous, how dare he kill Li Yan?"

"That's because he wants to kill me!" Su Han said.

"To shut up!"

Sunny, the ancient **** suddenly shouted: "When the elders speak, where are you qualified to interrupt?"

Su Han's eyes were cold, but after all, he didn't say much.

In this sunny day, the ancient gods obviously aimed at Su Han intentionally, trying to suppress Su Han's arrogance.

Some of these super-top powers have no turmoil in their moods, while others have a hot temper.

Clearly the ancient gods belong to the latter.

Su Han could clearly see that after the ancient gods in Sunny Day had spoken like this, the forest envoys of the Daming Mansion all appeared to have fallen into the ground.

It is a pity that his cultivation is insufficient, and no matter how much he speaks, it will only cause trouble to the ancient Thunder God.

"Ha ha……"

The ancient **** of thunder shook his head and smiled, but he looked like a good person: "It's OK, everyone is here, so don't waste time."

"Teach your younger generation well!"

The ancient **** of Sunny snorted coldly, and then said again: "Since you are so anxious, let the Black Armored Army and the Demon Squad Army try it out first, what do you think?"

"Good." The Ancient Thunder God nodded calmly.

"Hehe, I really admire you for this."

Sunny ancient gods: "I know that I will lose without any doubt, but there is still no fluctuations, but this temple is extremely admired!"

"Thank you," the ancient **** of thunder said lightly.

"Go, defeat the Black Armored Army one more time, and win glory for my Da Ming Mansion!" The Qingtian Ancient God didn't pay attention to his words.

He just said what he wanted to say, he didn't have any scruples at all, and he didn't care, would it cause the other party to be unhappy.

"Shoo, hoo..."

Silhouettes rushed out and landed on the huge platform under the gaze of many eyes.

The black armour on the left, the demons on the right.

Regarding the scene in the Cloud Palace a few days ago, it seems to be staged again.

"One hit determines the victory?" Feng Kan, the Minister of the Demonic Army, provoked.

"Good." Yuan Yifan nodded.

"I don't know, where is your courage, you are obviously going to lose, and why are you embarrassing when you come up? Why don't you go and talk to the above, don't hold this kind of performance before the mountain in the future? , Will suffer less ridicule, don't you think?"

Feng Kan ridiculed as much as he could: "Don't worry, even if Prince Yun's Mansion really put forward this opinion, our three major realms will not laugh at you. After all, you are already too weak, and if this continues, you will eventually rely on the strong. Weak, inappropriate!"

"You talk a lot."

Yuan Yifan said coldly: "You have to be grateful. This is just a performance. The real battle can not only use the combined attack technique. If the two major realms go to war, my black armour can instantly destroy the demons. All destroy!"

"Not ashamed!"

Feng Kan waved: "Give me a hand!"

"Wow!!!"

A full ten thousand town demons ~www.ltnovel.com~ At this moment, all their cultivation bases exploded, turning into monstrous power, and condensing towards the void.

The art of combined attack is to integrate the strength of everyone, allowing them to exert their own combat power in a short period of time.

As Yuan Yifan said, in the real battle, the effect of the combined attack is not too great, and there must be time for preparation.

Enemy, will you give you time to prepare?

Performance is really just a performance.

Only now this kind of performance will suppress the Black Armor to this degree.

"Boom!!!"

There was a huge roar, and the sky-shaking sword light seemed to split open the light curtain above, and went straight to the black armour to fall.

One shot is the Heavenly Strike of Suppression!

"call……"

Yuan Yifan took a deep breath, and the strength of the cultivation that he had prepared for a long time spread out in an instant.

At the same time, all the black armours behind him looked solemn and their cultivation bases surged.

"Master Su, I hope you are true!"

Yuan Yifan flew into the air, and all the black armoured troops below condensed towards him, forming a huge circle.

They were originally black armors. If they were seen from above, it was like a huge black cloud falling on the ground.

"Ning!" Yuan Yifan shouted fiercely.

"Wow!"

A large amount of cultivation power, because it is too rich, directly turns into light, even as if it is about to become substance, rising from the bodies of each black armour.

All these strengths of cultivation were integrated into Yuan Yifan's body.

And above Yuan Yifan's head, a whirlpool appeared.

From the whirlpool, a huge palm suddenly stretched out!

"The Wrath of the Holy Spirit!"

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