Chapter 139, Your Aunt Liu is definitely not that kind of person!

Next to the broken fire mulberry tree.

As An Lan’s voice came out.

taste!

Taste!

The space began to distort.

A wave of supremacy suppresses the prestige!

At this moment.

Liu Shen frowned slightly, looked up at Void, holding his hands.

There is a little chaotic light around the fingertips.

Willow magic!

The kingdom of God and the people in the three thousand light regiments have issued that power of worship ten times stronger than before!

The real picture all over the body is looming.

This time the Xianwei was even stronger, and an ancient aura radiated from her body.

There are three dim light and shadows, carrying supreme coercion, and slowly appearing in the space one after another.

The first is Qian Yuan, who is stepping on the purple thunder dragon. The immortal patterns all over his body turn, and purple lotus flowers linger around him.

At this moment, there was a touch of anger between his eyebrows, and he stared at the white-clothed woman indifferently.

The immortal power in the body is surging like a vast ocean.

The waves of destruction exuded that shocked Condensation Frost in the distance 04.

Qian Yuan felt humiliated before!

Although he admitted that the opponent’s strength is strong, the opponent fought him with An Lan and the blood ancestor as a clone.

It’s contempt for this other immortal king!

This time, he will use his true strength!

In the distance, Qin Che’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the Nine Secrets concealed the chaos, even the fairy king would not be able to spot him.

The Emperor Junlin was even more unlikely to find out.

As for Ji Ziyue, she was covered by a halo. She squeezed out a smile and looked at Jun Lin gratefully.

“Qianyuan Immortal King?”

“This old guy, why is he out of a foreign land?”

“And the voice just mentioned Ye Wushuang?”

“Does the immortal king of the foreign land know him right now?”

Qin Che stroked his chin, his eyes thought, deducing…

The Great Emperor Junlin had a calm face, his eyes always falling on the willow god.

Next second.

Another figure stepped out.

That is a refined middle-aged man.

The whole body exudes death, a pair of blood-colored pupils are filled with corpse mountains and blood, and countless resentful spirits are begging for mercy in pain.

And in the deepest part of the pupil, there is a trace of fear.

Rao Yi’s state of mind, which had been dead for 5 years, also fluctuated.

The ancestor sacrifice spirit is so strong!

The records hundreds of thousands of years ago seem to be true!

finally.

A golden chariot broke through the space.

The car body is carved with various knife marks and sword marks…It is full of the breath of time.

A shot of Tian Ge stood quietly on the left side of the chariot, exuding an aura that could tear the sky at any time.

On the right side is an ancient shield with bitter and incomprehensible language portrayed on it.

Chifeng!

Immortal Shield!

Qin Che looked at the last person on stage, shook his head slightly, and smiled faintly.

As expected to be the king.

The immortal king of the same foreign land, although not the strongest one, but the force is definitely the highest one!

But…what is their purpose here,

Coming because of Willow God?

Not to…

Antique key?

But it is not guilty of four immortal kings, one is enough.

the other side.

By the fire mulberry tree.

At the same time that Liu Shen appeared, Yan Ling’er’s figure had already regained his freedom.

She was about to make another move, but she was stopped by Frost Frost.

“Princess, wait!”

Big shot “It takes time to cross the border!”

After Condensation Frost finished speaking, he looked at the void with great dread, gritted his teeth and couldn’t talk in his heart.

“Damn it!”

“Why can foreign land dispatch so many fairy kings!”

“Do you really want to exterminate three thousand states?”

Yan Ling’er did not speak, frowned, her beautiful eyes flowed, as if she wanted to catch something, she really stopped, not because of the sudden appearance of the immortal kings, but an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

It seems that an extremely important person or thing is approaching.

It was as if she felt the call of the fire mulberry for the first time.

Very strong!

Not far in front of her.

The figure in a green shirt trembled slightly.

The joy on Ye Wushuang’s face instantly solidified, and replaced by a touch of solemnity.

Because he saw the condensed frost in front of him looked like an enemy, and Liu Shen’s slightly frowned brow,

And the jealousy on the face of the woman wearing a simple service disappeared, only a smile.

All this shows that the master of the voice is very powerful!

It must also be the immortal king of foreign land!

At the same time, after the other party said Ye Wushuang’s name, Ye Wushuang also had an extremely strong premonition in his heart.

The battle this time was set off by the other party!



“Hi… Disciple, what kind of luck is this… the old man’s mouth in the ring twitched.”

Feeling the supreme immortal power emanating from these figures.

In the end, after the golden chariot appeared, the old man took a deep breath.

An Lan, the first ancestor of the An Lan emperor clan, An Lan!

773 The Immortal King of Foreign Land!

But what shocked the old man the most was the two who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him

This shows that there are four immortal kings here at this moment!

The old man couldn’t help but want to shout “fuck”

How do you fight this?

How can the three thousand states compete?

At this moment, the voice of Immortal King An Lan slowly spread, and the old man’s pupils shrank even more!

“The ancestors sacrifice to the spirit, give me this son, retreat from the foreign land, and stop stepping into it for ten thousand years, how about?”

Inside the golden chariot, An Run stared at Ye Wushuang’s figure closely, and a strong expression of excitement appeared in the golden pupils that were used to seeing the vicissitudes of life.

It seems that what you see is not a person, but the chance of becoming an emperor!

It’s him!

This kid is right!

After this voice full of majesty came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Uta’s face showed a trace of incomprehension, and the voice transmission said: “An Lan, what are you doing?”

now.

Ye Wushuang’s body was shocked, his face expressionless.

really!

He really set off.

Immediately afterwards, his fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were gritted.

“Disciple, don’t be stupid, your Aunt Liu is definitely not that kind of person!”

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