Zhongshan showed a solemn expression in the distance.

"suddenly!"

In the distance, a figure of white robe appeared in the middle of the sky.

As soon as the figure of the white robe appeared, clouds spread everywhere, and a supreme aura gushed out, reaching the vast crowd.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Above the heaven, a golden sea of ​​clouds suddenly appeared, and a giant dragon of golden luck appeared. With a loud roar, the power of the saint was suddenly weakened a lot.

"The Jade Emperor of Haotian Tongming Palace? The little Taoist boy around Hongjun back then? Why? Hongjun has died, do you still remember the pride of that year?" Saint Mitian said lightly.

"The saint is the sky? You are indeed the same as Hongjun Daozu's evaluation!" The Jade Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Hongjun's evaluation?" Saint Mitian looked at the Jade Emperor, obviously caring about Hongjun's words.

"The lack of dogs in the days, and their hearts are not worthy of use!" said the Jade Emperor word by word.

Ridiculation, a kind of ridicule that swept the floor.

There was a sudden silence from all directions, and even the wind was scared to stop. The gods in the heavenly court naturally had no right to speak, and no one dared to laugh, so they could only look at it coldly.

As for Saint Mi Tian, ​​he was standing quietly in the void at this moment, unable to see his face clearly, but Zhong Shan could guess the expression of Saint Mi Tian. From the curiosity of Saint Mi Tian just now, it can be seen that Saint Mi Tian cares about Hongjun's evaluation very much. But in the end the evaluation that he cared about was so unbearable. The mood of Saint Mi Tian can be imagined.

After the Jade Emperor finished speaking, he was not afraid and looked up at the Saint Mitian with his head held high. A sense of emperor's arrogance soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!