Chapter 1267: The Confrontation of the Three Great Princes

Hearing this yin and yang strange voice, Wang Jinhan suddenly frowned when he heard this!

"This damn gelding, I'm afraid the world won't muddy the waters here!"

Wang Jinhan originally wanted to make a move at this moment to help the three fats, but after thinking for a while, he still didn't move, but instead swept his eyes towards Ye Tianchi, who was flying up, his attitude is very important at present!

Although Ye Tianchi had dealt with Wang Jinhan and others, somehow, at this moment, Wang Jinhan suddenly had some doubts about Ye Tianchi's identity! Before, because he didn't know much about the meaning of the Nine Great Immortal Tripods of Qindi, he didn't think about it so deeply. At present, after careful consideration, it is not difficult to find that in the Qin Palace, in addition to the No. 1 Supreme Wang Ding in the Nine Tripods, which is in the hands of the First Emperor, the other two Dings of Qiankun were given by him to his two favorite sons, it is not difficult to see that the First Emperor attaches great importance to the Immortal Ding! But this Ye Tianchi, as the lowest-ranking of the four god generals, actually has an immortal ding, which has to be suspicious!

Seeing that Ye Tianchi, at the instigation of Zhao Gao, soon joined the battle, standing side by side with Hu Hai, the void and the furious soul power of the three fats went toe-for-tat! Suddenly, the three and a half tripods formed a three-point momentum from this high sky, and its momentum was as difficult to calm as yin and yang, water and fire.

"The emperor's order is hard to disobey, I'm sorry for the four princes!" Ye Tianchi was reluctant to make a move with all his might, and he saw that the three golden soul lights in the void continued to give birth to very violent soul power collisions, and all the students below who were fluctuating strongly showed solemn expressions.

"Hey, you two guys, I'm drunk too... It's really a good son of my father! One is willing to sacrifice his life and die for him, and the other is the agency who is trying his best to fight for himself! Yes... You're all fucking good! I see that in the end, none of you in this world can snatch it, and if you don't get it, it will fall into the hands of the old gelding dog below!! ”

"This ......"

The inexplicable words of the three fats made thousands of students below talk again, such a royal secretary was actually made public to the world at this moment, or it won't be long before some of what happened here today will cause an uproar in Qindi!!

"I'm rubbing! No way? Such a bloody plot?? The fourth god general, Ye Tianchi, is actually the illegitimate son of the first emperor!! No wonder he also owns half an immortal tripod......"

All kinds of speculations and speculations faintly came out from below, and at this moment, even the old guys such as Changqingzi Xuanhuangzi were in a state of incomparably shock! Looking up at Gao Tian again, this scene is quite interesting! The pride of the sky, the three most powerful and strongest princes gathered together, not to mention, they even formed a strong momentum to compete!

"Hey... It's unpredictable! Why do I think this brother is not talking about Taoism, but as if he is fighting for the throne!! ”

Yuchen was originally a royal princess, and almost subconsciously thought of the issue of the struggle for rights and interests in the palace, but saw Wang Jinhan turn her head with a lewd smile on her face, and rubbed her delicate little nose: "It's still a girl, you are smart, you can see all kinds of clues at a glance, look at it, the real show will be staged later!" The major inheritances will automatically start to take their seats consciously! ”

As soon as Wang Jinhan's words fell, Zhao Gao, who was sitting in the opposing camp, turned his eyes, and swept the heads of the Yin and Yang family and the Legalist family intentionally or unintentionally, his intention could not be more obvious!

Sure enough, Lin Yuan looked at Xuanhuangzi, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and explained what was going on beside them. saw that the next moment, two ghostly lights flew out from behind each of the two sides, and went straight to the location where Hu Hai was above.

"The eighteenth son presents the Holy Emperor's decree to march on the road, and the old man is willing to help!" The speaker was none other than the unintentional old man who had attacked Mo Yanchen before, the purple scepter in his hand was shining in the air, and the powerful soul power continued to pour into his body from behind Hu Hai, and when he landed, he saw that the soul technique in front of him was even more wild and terrifying!

"Ahaha, you old man is very sharp in his legs and feet, and you don't wait for my old man!" The figure of the Legalist is Linyuan's uncle, and he is also the little demon's unforgettable personal teacher, and his soul power cultivation is not inferior to the old man without a heart, at least it seems that he can live a few years longer than the old ghost without a heart......

With the strong support of the two old guys, Hu Hai suddenly felt like a fish in water, and he was already comfortable in the confrontation of soul arts, far less difficult than Fang Cai... After all, his own soul power level was lower than that of Ye Tianchi and San Fat.

"The soul power cultivation of the two Dao friends is unfathomable, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to bully the juniors like this!!"

Ancestor Da Meng finally opened his mouth faintly at this moment, his slightly shriveled palm lightly twisted his long beard, and his lightly closed eyes suddenly radiated two deep rays of light, almost instantly, rising up and descending behind Ye Tianchi.

"General Ye, although you are still young, but the martial arts of Wenzhi have already moved the world, you are really the most potential Tianjiao talent in the dynasty, you want to be the original emperor Xià burning books and pit Confucianism, if it weren't for your timely help, I'm afraid that more than half of the souls of these disciples will return to the Nine Heavens, since there is this kindness, my Confucian sect will never allow others to ask for half of the benefits from you!"

Ancestor Da Meng's treasure was solemn and the ancient well was silent, and he slowly spread his palm to Ye Tianchi's back, and suddenly a clear spring-like soothing soul power gurgled down, gently enveloping Ye Tianchi's whole person, and that sweeping through the ages really shocked everyone in the field!

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the title of Yasheng, the cultivation realm of Master Dameng, as well as his academic understanding of Confucianism, have reached the pinnacle, and this time he can support the soul power of the two old monsters on the opposite side with the strength of one person, which is indeed admirable!"

Wang Jinhan took a deep look at this legendary sage who had influenced generations of Chinese descendants in the Nether Realm, and his eyes were full of admiration. It's just admiration and admiration, now that two of the three princes have strong backers, only his brother is left to suffer, how can Wang Jinhan allow such a situation to happen? ?

"Wowhaha, it's time for you to make a move, boss! Let them see what it means to be really awesome!! ”

Brother Rat and Ling Nan immediately became calm, and began to instigate Wang Jinhan to make a move, in fact, at this moment, except for him, no one in Momen can afford this façade! Even if you don't look at the relationship between Sanpang and Wang Jinhan, just rushing him to stand out for Momen must not let him fight alone!

"What a righteous self-leader, Master Dameng has both talent and morality, and he is really a model admired by my generation! Unlike some guys who play tricks behind their backs, they know that they rely on the old and sell the old, and bully more and less! ”

Wang Jinhan shouted at the Heavenly Monarch's Dome, and the incomparable violent soul power fluctuated drippingly, and as soon as it appeared, he trembled violently with the soul art inheritance of the chamber of resistance...