This is a deranged chapter, please watch it in an hour, it's best to read it tomorrow morning, I'll correct it then, and I'll still give book friends a few hundred words to compensate)

Angel Yan finally took away the remnants of the Thunder Emperor's soul.

Although she beat Zhou Chen again before leaving, she was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse her husband's request after all.

Seeing Angel Yan return to the super god plane, Zhou Chen sighed, then raised his head and looked at the Thunder Ancestor Fu in the sky, a little dazed.

And Moro on the side also suddenly became nervous, his eyes flickering as he looked at the light cluster that the Thunder Ancestor Fu had turned into. Obviously, although he had the Flame Ancestral Talisman, he still had some thoughts about the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Even if everyone in heaven and earth can only hold one ancestral talisman logically, no one will dislike having too many ancestral talismans.

After all, if you can't use it yourself, you can also give it to your younger relatives, no matter how bad it is, you still have a best friend, right?

Moro felt that his best friend, the Dragon Clan's Green Dragon King, was quite suitable to be the next master of the Thunder Ancestral Fu.

"Looks like you're really going to want the Ancestral Talisman......"

Zhou Chen didn't look back, his gaze still stayed on the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, he just opened his mouth lightly and asked Moro.

"Don't dare to deceive His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, Thunder Ancestral Fu, the younger generation really wants it."

Moro did not hide it at all, but arched his hands, bent down, and said with a sincere face.

Hearing this, Zhou Chen shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, Thunder Ancestor Fu, this emperor needs to give it to a junior." That's my apprentice, and it's also the big one. The son of luck of Lu Tiandi's calculation clock, named Lin Dong. ”

"This ...... Now that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has a candidate, the juniors will also obey your arrangement. ”

Seeing Zhou Chen's undoubted tone, Moro was naturally convinced. However, then, his face changed several times, and he raised his head to look at Zhou Chen, and continued with some hope: "But ......"

(This is a confused chapter, please watch it again in an hour, it's best to read it tomorrow morning, I'll correct it then, and I will still give book friends a few hundred words as compensation)

Angel Yan finally took away the remnants of the Thunder Emperor's soul.

Although she beat Zhou Chen again before leaving, she was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse her husband's request after all.

Seeing Angel Yan return to the super god plane, Zhou Chen sighed, then raised his head and looked at the Thunder Ancestor Fu in the sky, a little dazed.

And Moro on the side also suddenly became nervous, his eyes flickering as he looked at the light cluster that the Thunder Ancestor Fu had turned into. Obviously, although he had the Flame Ancestral Talisman, he still had some thoughts about the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Even if everyone in heaven and earth can only hold one ancestral talisman logically, no one will dislike having too many ancestral talismans.

After all, if you can't use it yourself, you can also give it to your younger relatives, no matter how bad it is, you still have a best friend, right?

Moro felt that his best friend, the Dragon Clan's Green Dragon King, was quite suitable to be the next master of the Thunder Ancestral Fu.

"Looks like you're really going to want the Ancestral Talisman......"

Zhou Chen didn't look back, his gaze still stayed on the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, he just opened his mouth lightly and asked Moro.

"Don't dare to deceive His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, Thunder Ancestral Fu, the younger generation really wants it."

Moro did not hide it at all, but arched his hands, bent down, and said with a sincere face.

Hearing this, Zhou Chen shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, Thunder Ancestor Fu, this emperor needs to give it to a junior." That's my apprentice, and it's also the big one. The son of luck of Lu Tiandi's calculation clock, named Lin Dong. ”

"This ...... Now that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has a candidate, the juniors will also obey your arrangement. ”

Seeing Zhou Chen's undoubted tone, Moro was naturally convinced. However, then, his face changed several times, and he raised his head to look at Zhou Chen, and continued with some hope: "But ......"

(This is a confused chapter, please watch it again in an hour, it's best to read it tomorrow morning, I'll correct it then, and I will still give book friends a few hundred words as compensation)

Angel Yan finally took away the remnants of the Thunder Emperor's soul.

Although she beat Zhou Chen again before leaving, she was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse her husband's request after all.

Seeing Angel Yan return to the super god plane, Zhou Chen sighed, then raised his head and looked at the Thunder Ancestor Fu in the sky, a little dazed.

And Moro on the side also suddenly became nervous, his eyes flickering as he looked at the light cluster that the Thunder Ancestor Fu had turned into. Obviously, although he had the Flame Ancestral Talisman, he still had some thoughts about the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Even if everyone in heaven and earth can only hold one ancestral talisman logically, no one will dislike having too many ancestral talismans.

After all, if you can't use it yourself, you can also give it to your younger relatives, no matter how bad it is, you still have a best friend, right?

Moro felt that his best friend, the Dragon Clan's Green Dragon King, was quite suitable to be the next master of the Thunder Ancestral Fu.

"Looks like you're really going to want the Ancestral Talisman......"

Zhou Chen didn't look back, his gaze still stayed on the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, he just opened his mouth lightly and asked Moro.

"Don't dare to deceive His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, Thunder Ancestral Fu, the younger generation really wants it."

Moro did not hide it at all, but arched his hands, bent down, and said with a sincere face.

Hearing this, Zhou Chen shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, Thunder Ancestor Fu, this emperor needs to give it to a junior." That's my apprentice, and it's also the big one. The son of luck of Lu Tiandi's calculation clock, named Lin Dong. ”

"This ...... Now that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has a candidate, the juniors will also obey your arrangement. ”

Seeing Zhou Chen's undoubted tone, Moro was naturally convinced. However, then, his face changed several times, and he raised his head to look at Zhou Chen, and continued with some hope: "But ......"

(This is a confused chapter, please watch it again in an hour, it's best to read it tomorrow morning, I'll correct it then, and I will still give book friends a few hundred words as compensation)

Angel Yan finally took away the remnants of the Thunder Emperor's soul.

Although she beat Zhou Chen again before leaving, she was soft-hearted and couldn't refuse her husband's request after all.

Seeing Angel Yan return to the super god plane, Zhou Chen sighed, then raised his head and looked at the Thunder Ancestor Fu in the sky, a little dazed.

And Moro on the side also suddenly became nervous, his eyes flickering as he looked at the light cluster that the Thunder Ancestor Fu had turned into. Obviously, although he had the Flame Ancestral Talisman, he still had some thoughts about the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Even if everyone in heaven and earth can only hold one ancestral talisman logically, no one will dislike having too many ancestral talismans.

After all, if you can't use it yourself, you can also give it to your younger relatives, no matter how bad it is, you still have the best friends.