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Chapter 1193 Night Banquet

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. A woman in white stepped on a colorful sky and fell from the sky, bewitching the whole country and turning the world upside down.

Wu Qingcheng, she is back.

Not only that, not long after, the black fog surging, a death scythe appeared, and a girl walked out of it and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Teng, as a demon, I come to your Holy Academy, you won't drive me away."

This person turned out to be Rose. After the God of Death left, she left the God of Death's sickle to her. In the past six months, her mysterious skills have also come out.

"Okay, very good." Wang Teng smiled, Zi Yue, Wu Qingcheng, Qiangwei and others came back from the South China Sea together, which was a good thing.

"Today, the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy is very lively. Wang Teng, you have been promoted to the leader of the Sixth Academy and the guardian saint of the northwest. Should I congratulate you?" Suddenly, a huge woman rang out in the sky, and then the sky collapsed, and a woman in a yellow robe appeared strangely in the air.

She has a slim figure, a phoenix crown on her head, and a peerless appearance. She is obviously a woman, but she has an extremely sharp aura. She looks proud of the eight wildernesses, like a queen descending to earth and dominating the world.

"Chu Mengyao, what are you here to do?" Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and shouted coldly.

The Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy immediately began to be on guard. This woman's ambition has quietly extended her hand to the northwest continent. In the past six months, the friction between the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy and the Xuanyuan Dynasty has not been once or twice.

"Haha, I'll come here and talk to you about the past, will you believe it?" Chu Mengyao landed without hostility. She had a soft smile on her pretty face. She took a lotus step, her dragon robe shining with a robe, surrounded by clouds, and came to Wang Teng and sat down.

Her jade face was not covered with makeup, which was enough to make all the flowers in the world lose their color. She poured a glass of wine, but was not polite. She made a "please" move to Wang Teng, and she drank it all in one go. "We don't seem to have anything to say." Wang Teng smiled faintly, but was indifferent. At the same time, staring at Chu Mengyao's delicate body, and a tremor flashed through her heart. Last time in the South China Sea, the other party showed his extraordinary strength as a craftsman, and even said that his true body was in seclusion.

The most important moment.

His aura is much more terrifying now than before, making him unable to see through the depth. Is it a real body or an incarnation?

Over the years, as the lord of the dynasty, Chu Mengyao has been favored by hundreds of millions of creatures and has many talented people under her. The progress is really terrifying and unfathomable.

"How come there is no easy conversation? In terms of friendship, there are not many of you friends, you are deeper than us." Chu Mengyao smiled sweetly, looked at Wu Yi, Ye Han, Qin Fengling and others around him, and said.

"These people are my friends, family, and beauty, but you are my enemies, and they are different in nature." Wang Teng sneered. "I said it very well, so I will talk to you today about the fate of your beauty, family, and friends." Chu Mengyao smiled slightly. She has developed a great spirit in her position for so many years. She is like a generation of emperors who control the life and death of the people in the world. When she speaks, she has his own power.

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"What do you mean?" Wang Teng said with a faint look on his face. "My Xuanyuan Dynasty is imperative and unstoppable. Only the Heavenly Clan in the Northern Region and the Buddhist Sect in the Southern Region have self-restrained that they were once the Taishan Beidou of the mainland and have never been willing to submit. But to me, it is nothing. Sooner or later, I will deal with them myself. Apart from them

In addition, the only one of you, the Sixth Academy Alliance, which is a small place in the northwest, is still fighting stubbornly. Don’t you think about your family, beauty, and friends? Join my Xuanyuan Dynasty, or disband the Sixth Academy Alliance, and I can let you go." Chu Mengyao said with a smile, his tone relaxed.

Many people were angry. The other party came to the door alone and came to persuade them to surrender. How arrogant is this?

"Bah, little girl, relying on the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, you are lawless. Your so-called Xuanyuan Dynasty is powerful, but when you run here alone, you dare to speak loudly. Aren't you afraid that we will never let you go back?" Qing Du spat and said viciously.

"Since I dare to come, I'm sure." Chu Mengyao just smiled faintly.

As she said that, the light around her became strangely dimmed a little, and her whole body seemed to be transparent.

Incarnation is indeed not the true body.

Many people were surprised that a incarnation could not be seen through. It was unimaginable that Chu Mengyao's true body had achieved what strength it had reached.

"You go, the Sixth Academy Alliance will not be disbanded, and we will not be able to join the Xuanyuan Dynasty. You should die of this." Wang Teng said indifferently.

"Wang Teng, don't be stubborn. Do you still want to insist on fighting with me to the end? Do you know that the Sixth Academy Alliance is like an ant under the army of my Xuanyuan Dynasty, vulnerable to a blow?" Chu Mengyao sneered.

"Is that so? I want to see what kind of skills you, Queen Chu Mengyao, have, have. A mere incarnation dares to clamor here." However, at this moment, a terrifying sickle suddenly appeared out of thin air, drawing out the power that broke through time and space, and instantly rushed to the back of Chu Mengyao's head.

Qiangwei took action. After staying in the demon clan for so long, her temperament changed a lot. Only in front of Wang Teng could she look innocent and innocent.

At this moment, she regained her former witch's style again, her eyes were cold and ruthless, and the black fog was surging. She inherited the power of the God of Death, and held the Chaos Treasure and the God of Death's Scythe. Her power was so powerful that she could be called a shocking god and crying immortal.

Chu Mengyao didn't expect that she would do it as soon as she said she would do it, and she moved instantly, like a ghost, appearing ten feet away, but it was still a little slower, and a long strand of hair behind her head was cut off and fluttered with the wind. This was a shame for Chu Mengyao's current status.

"Hmph, I thought you were so capable, but so, you dare to be arrogant with this skill." Qiangwei sneered. The Grim Reaper's Scythe was held in her hand, like a black moon, the blade emitted a stern kill, silver and white, and the cold air was forcing people.

"Hehe, some people just think they have obtained the inheritance of good luck from their predecessors and forgot whose name they are." Zi Yue also said with a smile, and with a slender hand, a huge Qinglian Taoist platform immediately suppressed Chu Mengyao. The chaos aura spread and the aura of the terrifying Dao spread.

"You..." A hint of anger appeared in Chu Mengyao's eyes. Unexpectedly, these two girls, young, were both holding the Chaos Treasure, and were instantly shocked, and a wisp of scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Kneel! However, before she could stabilize her body, suddenly, a colorful divine sword fell from the sky and pointed directly at Chu Mengyao's head, which was extremely sharp. It was like a stroke of a god, killing the world. Chu Mengyao turned around and slashed, and the dragon robe on her body was cut, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin. The spring light exploded, and she was extremely embarrassed.
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