Chapter 827 Earth Immortals, Emperors and Six Saints (No charge for this chapter)(2/2)
But, beyond anyone's expectations.
This brush was lost.
The long river of Haoran disappeared directly as the divine light intertwined with five colors whistled and went.
"The ancestor and his ancestors were called the two Kongs, and they had the friendship of fighting side by side. How could the vast river be contrary to the five-colored divine light?"
Zeng Yan took back the long river of Haoran and sighed as he looked at the Mauryan King spreading his wings and singing high.
Once upon a time, the shemale and demon tribes were able to fight side by side. Although there was discord, it was in no way harmful.
Although the relationship between the Confucian clan and the Peacock clan is not very good, it is not as good as it is now.
"Dare you still dare to mention the ancestor of your family?"
The Peacock King roared his neck, and looked extremely angry, shaking the sky: "A sour and stinky scholar, how can he compare with my ancestors? He still wants to be above my ancestors?"
boom!
The wind was raging, the earth was shaking in the city, and countless houses were shaking and collapsed.
Many Confucian disciples were urging their supernatural powers to protect the city, but when they heard this sentence, they all couldn't help but get furious: "The person who was furious and horned was not worthy of his name to my master!"
"You are looking for death!"
The Peacock King was furious like thunder, spread his wings to set off a frenzy in the sky, and rushing down in the boundless thunder and thunder, and destroying the entire city.
"Enough!"
Zeng Yan shouted coldly and suppressed the riots in the city. He had already soared into the air and rushed towards the Peacock King at a speed that seemed slow but actually fast.
boom!
A shocking roar sounded.
Zeng Yan was wearing five-colored divine light, but he had no resistance to the five-colored divine light that covered him, allowing him to subdue himself.
"you?"
The Peacock King looked at the old man in shock.
"The five-colored divine light is worthy of being a world-class magical power. The small five-element divine light with only one true meaning is already so great..."
With the five colors lingering, Zeng Yan felt the changes around his body, and his expression was calm and calm: "Your brother was killed by the Confucian disciples. As the leader of the Confucian sect, I think it's enough to pay for my life on my behalf."
His deadline is approaching, but he has no time to explore what happened, and he does not want to kill the Peacock King to increase the hatred between the shemale demons.
"I just hope that the Peacock King will not kill him, so as not to blaspheme the struggles that my ancestors had before..."
In the shocked gaze of the Peacock King, he slowly closed his eyes and let the five-colored divine lights brush it into it.
"teacher!"
"granduncle!"
"Senior Brother Zeng!"
.....
Trepid~~~
Crying, screaming, and roaring loudly in the neck resounded for a moment.
Then, many pictures began to fade, and eventually, like porcelain falling to the ground, it completely shattered and turned into countless streamers.
I was immersed in An Qisheng's heart.
.........
Chapter completed!