Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

First of all, the person who was the most unfamiliar of Lin Chuan stood up and said to Sanqing.

Lin Chuan also knew something about this sermon, and many people would show up.

This unique red-clothed Taoist robe is obviously the Taoist Red Cloud.

"long time no see!"

After a brief reminiscence with Daoist Hongyun, Sanqing pointed to a few other people.

"Those two are the ear sect masters of the Western religion, Zhunti and Jieyin."

"The other is Kunpeng, from the Demon Master's Palace, and has something to do with Di Jun and Tai Yi."

Lin Chuan nodded slightly. He had seen these people before, but now it was their early years, and their appearances were quite different.

"Your human race is amazing now, you brought so many people here!"

Kunpeng seemed to take a step forward, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"It's really amazing. If you have my strength, you can bring so many people. Besides, whether you can bring people is not up to you."

Inside and out, Lin Chuan didn't take Kunpeng seriously.

In the previous world, he had beaten strong men like Kunpeng, how could he be afraid now?

What Sanqing, Nuwa Kunpeng, such powerhouses are no longer in Lin Chuan's eyes.

He is now in the realm of a half-step saint, and he can destroy the powerhouse of Da Luo Jinxian at will!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little nervous, Hongyun, this good old man, hurriedly stood up and said.

"I said it! We are not here to fight, let's wait for the ancestor Hongjun to come."

Kunpeng snorted coldly and said nothing, just turned his head away.

The second Western leader gave Lin Chuan a meaningful look and didn't say anything.

It is rumored that Lin Chuan of the human race is the first powerhouse under the saints. As long as the saints do not attack, he is the strongest.

The human race is the elite.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case. There are almost no people in this world who dare to talk to Kunpeng like this, even Sanqing and others will not be so arrogant.

Looking at the people behind Lin Chuan, all of them have condensed eyes and steady breath, and they are obviously all year-round warriors.

"Let's divide this position first!"

The voice of Zhunti came, and everyone immediately turned their attention to the six futons in front of them.

After the third sermon, Hongjun will send down six primordial purple qi, and those who get the primordial purple qi will achieve the holy position in the future.

These six seats are very important!

No one spoke for a while, just stared at each other.

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Chapter Four Hundred and Four: Lin Chuan Branch!Strong human race!

"We just need two for the human race, and the other three are for Sanqing, and you can distribute the rest yourself!"

Lin Chuan's voice came from behind, and even Sanqing frowned.

They do know that Lin Chuan is taking care of them.

But now that there are so many people here, all of them are the top beings on the Great Desolate Continent, Lin Chuan would not shy away from saying such things?

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous! It's so lenient! I'm going to sit here now, what about you!?"

It's still Kunpeng, because the human race defeated the demon clan, Kunpeng has long been unhappy with Lin Chuan, if it is not under Hongjun's eyelids, otherwise Kunpeng would have violently killed people.

"Although your human race is in the limelight now, it's not up to you alone, right? Where do you put us!?"

The two Western leaders also said that they are obviously on the same front as Kunpeng.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Since you don't like this, then leave the remaining seat to Nuwa. After all, it's not easy for a woman."

As soon as these words came out, Kunpeng and the second leader of the West were directly angered, and immediately a wind blade rolled towards Lin Chuan's face and killed him.

"Presumptuous! How dare you do it in my Zixiao Palace!"

Hongjun's voice came, and then the wind blade disappeared into the air.

An old man with long eyebrows and long beard appeared on the throne with a solemn gesture, and everyone present immediately knelt down and bowed.

"See Ancestor Hongjun!"

"See Ancestor Hongjun!"

Even Sanqing knelt down and bowed down, but the human race under the leadership of Lin Chuan did not express anything.

"Give me a face anyway!"

When Hongjun's voice came, Lin Chuan just smiled slightly before clasping his fists and saying.

"See Ancestor Hongjun!"