Mad Martial War Emperor

The python god priest counts all the causes of the suffering he suffered in these days on the head of Demon God Mountain, and his eyes are full of murderous intention.

Mo Li was trembling with qi. At this time, the feeling was that it was not easy to use anything. The python gods didn’t believe them! It was originally to provoke the Wu tribe, but did not expect to be tricked by Ye Qinghan.

“Everyone is a visitor from afar. These days are the canon of my witch and witch gods. I hope that there are resentment and grievances. You can wait for a few days to get out of the witch and then liquidate. Or don’t blame the old man, you’re welcome. “2 generations of witch gods warned indifferently.

2 generations of witch gods get angry, no one dare to say more, after all, he is the oldest living being, controlling the most powerful power of the ancestral land of the witch tribe.

However, the magic and the others dare to come, and naturally have the strength. Moreover, the two armies do not fight to make use of it. This is a rule. It really fights, and the witch will not stand cheap.

Ye Qinghan licked his teeth with his tongue, revealing a smirk, stood aside and kept silent, specializing in provoking alienation.

The people calmed down, and the 2nd generation of witch gods brought everyone to the witch gods side hall. It was huge, gold and jade in glorious splendour, and various priceless and unique rare treasures were displayed here.

Nearly 500 tables are arranged in order, divided into 50 rows, separated from the center, and 2 rows on both sides, extending from the hall’s witch deities to the hall entrance. More than 25 people are not crowded here and can participate in the witch witch god Jinfeng There are not too many canons, plus Dao Protector is only 1000 people.

There is no chair, the table is very short, and you can reach the table by sitting on the floor. The table is full of rare Spirit Fruit, and it is also rarely seen from the 100th century. Even Ye Qinghan, who is often an aggressive person, may not be able to see it. Here.

“The python god Fellow Daoist, the magic Fellow Daoist, you two are seated, each of the gods please sit on the first side of the two sides.” The second generation of the witch god came to the witch god’s position, overlooking the crowd, but no one dared to say anything.

Soon, everyone was seated, almost all of them occupying a column, and about 50 were able to participate in the ceremony. The 2nd-generation witch gods had already arranged according to the plan.

“Qinghan, come and be my side.” The 2nd-generation Witch God made special arrangements for Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan’s eyes moved. Looking at the second generation of witch gods, a special small table was indeed arranged. There was a long table behind the small table, which could seat 2 people, and took Jiang Jingtian and the others to sit over.

Many gods are very dissatisfied. Why is a little Ye Qinghan sitting in front of the python god shrine, ranking first! Moreover, the others are obscured, and Li Feng and Gu Qingyu are still quite famous, but they are obviously not as good as Shenzi who can sit there. Zixian is not qualified!

Sure enough, Mo Li took advantage of the situation and said disdainfully, “Senior, although you are a second-generation predecessor, but don’t insult everyone like this, let Ye Qinghan sit beside you. Where do you put the world’s heroes?”

“That’s right! Today, I have gathered one of the Supreme Holy Land god sons, and gave the witch face, but the aristocracy arranged a waste of Martial Dao’s origins in the first place. Isn’t I looking down on me waiting?” Martial King asked lowly.

Many godsons have supported the Martial King of Jitian, including the legendary son of Zihuang lineage, Zisheng. His status is much higher than Zixian. After all, Zixian is a woman. Zi Family has many things that she ca n’t reach, but Zi Saint can.

Sitting at the table, Ye Qinghan didn’t say a word, but looked at the 2nd-generation witch god quietly to see how he handled it.

The 2nd-generation witch god frowned, and said hoarsely, “Qinghan is the only disciple under the old man’s door, which is equivalent to my parent-child, such an important ceremony. Why is he sitting next to me?”

Everyone still does not buy the account, but the discussion is a bit quieter, after all, this is a family matter.

Mo Li didn’t want to give up, Ye Qinghan humiliated himself in public, how can he get it back this time!

“It turned out that he was the only descendant of the 2 generations of predecessors. The cultivation base must be amazing. Even if Martial Dao’s origins are broken, he should be able to win most of the world’s heroes. If he ca n’t win, how can he prove that he is your Senior’s discipline? Everyone says Isn’t it? “Mo Li looked at Ye Qinghan coldly, preparing to murder a person with a borrowed knife, and humiliated Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan looked at Mo Li calmly, fighting with him, so that Mo Li could win with one head.

“That is natural. If it is the disciple of the 2nd generation senior, I am afraid that some of the gods may not be his opponents. Although Martial Dao has a broken source, he can win me and other domestic slave elites. Fellow Daoist Ye, it ’s better to come to a friendship discussion, my life My follower, Jia Nu Cangxuan fights with you. As long as you can win, I don’t think everyone will doubt your identity. “

The god of the sky, Holy Land, the goddess of the sky, waved his hand lightly, and an imposing youth came out behind him. When the silhouette moved, the entire time and space were distorted and moved, and the true story of the space and time Holy Land can be seen.

The overlord of the sky, known as the king of the sky, the overlord of the Supreme, the space-time avenue has been cultivated to a small accomplishment realm, waving the time and space, 10000 methods are in control, and the followers under his hands are also a generation of kings, which is Peak existence.

Cang Xuan stepped out proudly, the robe of God rolled, hunting and hunting, looking directly at Ye Qinghan.

“Ye Qinghan, you can rest assured that Cangxuan will never be a killer, you don’t need to worry about it.” Cang Jinjun’s face with a sense of pride, aloof and remote, looked at Ye Qinghan with an attitude of looking down.

Li Feng and the others couldn’t sit still, Gu Qingyu even pulled out the sword directly to get out, but was stopped by Ye Qinghan, and I saw him differently smiled, said in a tranquil voice, “Little child’s beating and killing If I did something, I would not bully the little ones and deal with your slaves. I just let a junior in my family guide and guide him.

Cangxuan was furious and stared at Ye Qinghan as if to be humiliated with dignity.

The overlord of the sky is also out of breath, Divine Consciousness locks in Ye Qinghan, divine might suppress, and wants Ye Qinghan to be ugly.

Ye Qinghan was very indifferent. He pulled Divine Bird who wanted to show his head and dropped it on the table, saying lightly, “Daughter-in-law, teaches Cang Xuan to be a man, and also teaches the Son of God by the way, don’t look down on people.”

Sure enough, Ye Qinghan is not someone who is easy to deal with. Since this matter has been picked up by magic, then use the people of Demon God Mountain after all. Dignified Empty Spirit Physique will not lose to one of the Supreme Holy Land. Win, hatred is naturally magical, and the benefit is yours.

“Oh, just a domestic slave, I can challenge Uncle’s majesty and allow me to kick him out.” Qin asked Tian Ben to sit beside Mo Li, but at the moment stood out without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Li’s eyes motioned to Qin Wentian not to take any action, but she pretended to be invisible and could not help but hair stands up in anger.

The overlord of the sky is frowning. His slave is definitely not going to win the most powerful empty Spirit Physique outside the top ten wars. As for the 9-turn Primal Chaos Dao Body and Great Demonic God, the Supreme God is already except 2 of them. The empty Spirit Physique is the strongest body of the 7th battle, and Cangxuan is definitely not an opponent.

“Magic, can’t you even control your own people? The Great Demonic God was so powerful, you only inherited the name, right?” Cangkong Overlord sneered.

Ka-cha !

The magic clenched Iron Fist, staring coldly at the overlord of the sky, said hoarsely, “Changkong, you are the overlord in the eyes of others, but not in my eyes. Empty Spirit Physique is a loved one in my eyes, not a slave. It ’s not under her control. I do n’t care what she wants to do. If you think Cang Xuan is not an opponent, let him back down. ”