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Chapter 925 Barian!(1/2)

In Penglai Fairyland, the battle in the sky is still not over at this moment.

Bai Mi, ‘Su Ming’!

The two of them exerted all their power.

After playing for so long, there is still no winner.

This is not surprising.

No matter what...

Both of them, one of them has a complete aura of the universe.

One is to have the Demon Refining Sword.

Although Bai Mi was injured before, she was originally the wolf king, and the bloodline in Bai Mi's body had long activated the power of rebirth.

In this way, compared to "Su Ming", it is only stronger than weaker.

No one can predict when the two of them will fight.

In the Penglai Fairyland, many immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms are also watching this battle at this moment.

Winning and losing have not changed much to the safety of the Three Realms.

At most... it just determines who the fifth ancestor god in the Three Realms will be.

Above the Nine Heavens, the ancient gods were also watching a scene.

But at this moment.

Hongjun, Nuwa, Zulong, 6 urge.

All four of them looked terrified.

A figure appeared before the four.

The person coming is Xuan Yan!.

This is the Lord of Luotian Palace, and to put it more directly, he is the master of Luotian Domain.

The three realms also belong to Luo Tian.

"See the Lord of the Palace."

Hongjun and the other four bowed to Xuan Yan, and the same was true for the other ancient gods.

Xuan Yan also glanced at the two people who were fighting to kill, but he didn't pay much attention.

For him, this level of war is not much different from a joke.

"I came here to tell you something."

Xuan Yan spoke lightly, his voice full of majesty.

"The Lord of the Palace, but it's okay."

As the gods, Hongjun is naturally the one who speaks.

“That’s how it is.”

Xuan Yan continued to speak, "For the Li Yu incident, the three realms are Luo Tian’s original realm, and this matter is already undeniable."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the ancient gods, including the Fourth Ancestor God, changed their faces.

Xuan Yan said this...

What exactly are you going to do?!

The Three Realms are Luo Tian’s Origin Realm, and his Xuan Yan is the master of Luo Tian.

Could it be... to take over the three realms of oneself?!

6 Pressure even frowned.

You know... although the three realms at this moment are the realm of Luo Tian’s origin.

However, the source of the three realms has been integrated into Yan Feng's body.

There are only two ways to seize the origin.

First, like Li Yu, he took away Yan Feng's body and completely sealed his soul.

Second, it is to refine Yan Feng and condense it into the complete origin of the Three Realms.

But no matter which of these two methods is Yan Feng... they are both fatal existences.

"Don't be too excited."

Xuan Yan naturally saw the worries of the gods in the Three Realms, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This palace just wants to say, as the realm of origin, how can there be no holy son?"

Holy Son... Luo Tian has the Lord of Luo Tian Palace, and there are thirty-six Holy Sons in Luo Tian Palace.

They represent thirty-six powerful clans respectively.

Of course... there are only thirty-five left now.

The Yueli clan has already given blood sacrifice to the entire clan by Li Yu.

That holy son was naturally not surprised.

As soon as Xuan Yan said this, the gods suddenly felt a little relieved.

"This matter is entirely determined by the Palace Master."

Hongjun said, "It is naturally good to have this thing in the Three Realms for the Holy Son."

No, it doesn't matter.

The so-called holy son is actually just a symbol of identity after all.

Symbolizes the power of a clan!

"Okay, since that's the case, you will choose a day to ask that young man to come to Luotian Palace to find me."

Xuan Yan left a sentence, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

The boy he mentioned was naturally Yan Feng.

Hongjun and the other four were not surprised.

The strength displayed by Yan Feng, plus the origin of Luo Tian in his body.

It would be strange if Xuan Yan didn't pay attention to them.

But at this moment...

At this moment, Yan Feng had no time to pay attention to these ancient gods, and even more so he had no time to go to Luotian Palace.

In the bamboo forest.

The melodious sound of the sound remains.

But at this moment... Xiao Sheng slowly stopped.

There was a hint of nervousness in Yan Feng's eyes!

He even dared not use his spiritual sense to investigate the situation in the house.

Boy...or girl?

Once, Yan Feng remembered that he had discussed this with Xueer in the vine hut in the witch realm.

Xueer once said...she wanted a boy so that she could accompany her to practice swordsmanship and do many things with her until she became a man who was upright.

But Yan Feng said at the time.

He likes girls...

For nothing else, if it were a daughter, she would definitely be as quiet and gentle as Xueer when she grew up, considerate and beautiful as a girl.

Yan Feng stood alone outside the wooden house. Xiao Sheng dissipated, and Xiao next to him slowly fell down.

The gentle wind rustled.

Blowing the large bamboo forest, the scattered bamboo leaves fell with the bleak wind.

Leaves after leaves fell on this stream and flowed away with the water.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house opened with a whistle!

Yan Feng was stunned and turned around to look.

Ehuang Nuying walked out of the door at this moment.

It can be seen that... her face was pale and she looked much weaker. It was obvious that taking out the child in Lin Xueer's belly took a lot of effort.

And in her hands, there was a white and blue bead the size of a palm. Among the beads... there was a very small baby with his eyes closed and his limbs were not even full.

"he…"

Yan Feng looked at the bead and the unformed baby in the bead, and for a moment, he was so choked that he couldn't speak.
To be continued...
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