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Jinni!

Yan Zhen now felt like a god.

It seems that as long as the sword god sword flow is used, there is a feeling of being high up, looking down on all beings, and can also crush all living beings.

This feeling also appeared after the sword intent reached thirty.

And now that the thirty-three sword intents have been merged into one sword, this feeling has become more and more intense.

This is already the eighth sword he has used.

This sword piercing the void will end Yuan Chengzhi.

He is the strongest person to return to the virtual realm.

Thousands of miles away, no more opponents.

The tip of the sword was already about to stab Yuan Chengzhi's throat.

Suddenly, a flame erupted in front of Yuan Chengzhi's throat. It was an extremely small flame, but it turned into a flame barrier in an instant, making it impossible for his sword god sword flow to pierce it. Hey, strange, in heaven and in the world, who else can help the way forward of this divine sword.

Yan Zhen let out a long roar.

And there was a long howl in the sky, this howl, coming from the vast sky in the distance, getting closer and closer in the whistling, it seemed that a whistle had passed thousands of miles, and then the sky thousands of miles away was dyed red, and this light, closer and closer, became more and more red.

The sky turned into a red glow, and it was extremely gorgeous.

The ground, too, is red and gorgeous.

The river in the distance also took on a layer of red.

The moon in the sky also turned into a red moon.

The purple glazed tiles of the Forbidden City at your feet also turned red.

However, such an overwhelming red, without the slightest heat, shows that the visitor has shrunk the temperature to a terrifying degree, far more than any master of playing with fire he has encountered before. And in the endless red glow and firelight, a god's seat gradually appeared.

That kind of divine seat is quite the same as his own divinity.

The seat of God is made into twelve fiery red lotus flowers.

Above the seat of God, stood a middle-aged man dressed in red.

This middle-aged man has a face in the shape of a Chinese character, his eyebrows are like a sword, his eyes are clear and deep, with absolute self-confidence, his face is white and beardless, and his whole body exudes an elegant temperament and a faint divinity, as if he is the god of gods.

The god of fire.

Sages in the fire.

Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but exclaim: "Father." ”

Yan Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, this person, who was the same as himself, and whose whole body was full of divinity, was Yuan Chengzhi's father, the Fire Sage Yuan Chonghuan? How could he feel that he and his younger brother Yuan Chongren did not look like each other at all. No, in fact, he looks very, very similar to Yuan Chongren. It's just that his temperament is much stronger than Yuan Chongren, so he instinctively feels that the two are not like each other. If Yuan Chongren is a human being, then Yuan Chonghuan is a god, a god high above.

His whole body shone with the light of God.

If it was an ordinary immortal cultivator, I was afraid that I would have been greatly affected by this divine brilliance. It's just that Yan Zhen was also in the residual divinity of the Sword God Sword Flow at this time, and like a god, he asked directly, "You are the Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan?"

"Dare to call me by my name, young people nowadays are so bold. Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, two flames shot out from his hands, and immediately turned into two seas of fire.

At this time, unconsciously, an old man with a feminine face, who did not look tall, was very thin, and had white hair on his head. Moreover, this white-haired old man's whole body also condensed an extremely disturbing divinity, which seemed to be floating like countless terrible insects and terrible germs, which made people shudder.

The old man just stretched out a white hand, grabbed it in the void, and extinguished the two seas of fire.

"The fire saint, why bother to make a big fuss about the younger generation, it's not worth it, it's not worth it. The white-haired, feminine old man said with a faint smile.

Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan's eyes froze: "The Lord of the Plague Department, the Plague God Wei Zhongxian Wei Gonggong." ”

"Yes, it's our house. Wei Zhongxian, the Lord of the Plague Division, gently turned his slender fingers, and there was an extremely slender needle on his fingertips.

"You're here to stop me from killing this man. Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan said.

"This person is the person His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven wants to see, if you kill him, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven can't see it, what should you do if you blame our family?" Wei Zhongxian asked while playing with the embroidery needle.

Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan couldn't help but condense, and finally asked, "Why did you come here?"

Wei Zhongxian laughed softly: "I just heard a little cub Wei lazy tip, saying that I found that a little guy in your fire department, what is the name of the sharp-eyed Yuan Yingwu, suspected of colluding with demon cultivators and framing immortal cultivators." ”

"It can't be. Yuan Chonghuan said categorically.

The plague god Wei Zhongxian smiled gloomily: "It's impossible for this kind of thing, you don't count what you say, I don't count if I say it, everything has to rely on evidence to speak, and I have always liked to rely on evidence to speak." Wei lazy little cub, where's the evidence?"

Wei lazily directly handed over the two letters that he had handed over before.

And Wei Zhongxian also looked at the letter carefully, and looked at Yuan Chonghuan for a long time before looking at Yuan Chonghuan: "Fire Saint, this evidence is true, your young Yuan Yingwu of the Fire Department colluded with the Demon Dao and framed the immortal cultivators. ”

Yuan Chonghuan's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I have a very large number of people in the Fire Department, hundreds of thousands, and it is not surprising that there are occasional lax discipline, I will ask the Emperor of Heaven for guilt." ”

"Wait. Broken Heaven suddenly stopped: "Back to the nine-thousand-year-old adult, I still have some evidence of the Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan in my hands." ”

"Really, who are you? Wei Zhongxian seemed to be in good spirits.

Broken Sky said: "I am the son of the Fire God Broken Boundless. ”

"It turned out to be the son of Brother Wuya, no wonder he is so familiar, since he is the son of Brother Wuya, with Brother Wuya's family style, he won't talk nonsense at will, this matter is worth investigating, you say yes, Lord Yuan Chonghuan, the fire saint. Wei Zhongxian said gloomily.

"How you want to investigate, it's all your business, what's my business. Yuan Chonghuan sneered.

"Really? That's good. Wei Zhongxian said.

Yuan Chonghuan looked at Broken Sky again: "Are you the son of Brother Wuya?" But I heard that Brother Wuyan's lineage has long been extinct, how can it still appear." It can't be that you are a dark chess piece deliberately made by the demon cultivator with the bloodline of the boundless brother, and you want to destroy the rivers and mountains of the heavenly court on my earth. ”

After hearing this, Duan Tian also sneered: "Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan, your ability to refer to a deer as a horse is very good, but unfortunately I have some evidence in my hand, and my identity is also confirmed by Uncle Gao Ming of the Firebird, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Really?" Yuan Chonghuan nodded: "I hope there are no mistakes." ”

Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan smiled faintly: "Today's young people really don't know how to respect their elders more and more, such as Broken Heaven, I can be regarded as acquaintances with Brother Wuyan, you should also call me uncle." And Yan Zhen, although you are a good character among young people, you must also be polite. ”

Broken Heaven sneered: "Then you are worthy of my uncle, as soon as I entered the Heavenly Court on Earth, but the people of the Fire Department have been chasing and killing me." ”

Yan Zhen also shrugged his shoulders: "I have always been very polite, so if someone wants to kill me, I will be happy to fight back." ”

"You two are really too bold, young people are bold, and it is easy to die. Yuan Chonghuan said gloomily.

"I'm the least afraid of losing my life. Yan Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "By the way, I am on the side of the Demon Jing on the ground, but I also have a reward of 1.5 billion magic coins, could it be that the Fire Saint, you also want to take out a large number of spirit stones to reward my head." ”

"How is it possible, this saint is just reminding you that you have erected too many enemies, and if you die, you will die in vain. Yuan Chonghuan said with a sneer, and then said to Yuan Chengzhi and the others in the Fire Department, "Let's go." ”

In an instant, a flash of fire vanished into the void.

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, there was still a lot of pressure when facing the almost invincible Fire Saint Yuan Chonghuan one-on-one. But there is also a sense of pride in his heart, today the fire saint Yuan Chonghuan is full of divinity, if the god comes, he must be like this.

I am God, crushing all things.

And the plague god Wei Zhongxian on the side, the gray-haired old man who had mastered the plague department and was extremely powerful, looked at Yan Zhen: "You are Yan Zhen who has been in the limelight recently?"

"It's someone who has seen nine thousand years old. Yan Cheng said in a sincere voice, if it wasn't for the appearance of this plague god just now, I was afraid that his situation would be quite troublesome.

"I heard my friend Wang Chengen say, you are good, you seem to be really good. Wei Zhongxian nodded: "But you have to be careful of Yuan Chonghuan, this person's viciousness is far from what you can imagine." ”

"I understand. Yan Zhen nodded.

"Then you're not worried?" Wei Zhongxian asked.

"How can I say it? My experience is a little strange, I am from the second-grade immortal sect, all the way to here, so for decades, I have always tied my life to the belt of my trousers, and I have experienced at least dozens of things that are only one step away from death, so I don't care much about life and death for a long time. Yan Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said very simply: "The Avenue of Immortals is originally full of thorns, and my generation has walked on it, and life and death have long been put aside. ”

"Good. Wei Zhongxian nodded: "If everyone is like you, you won't let the demon cultivators bully you." The Emperor's will has come, and three days later, you will enter the palace and meet His Majesty the Emperor. You have to prepare well, many immortal cultivators have never had the honor of seeing His Majesty the Emperor in their lives. ”

"Yes. Yan Zhen nodded, in fact, he also sighed a little, finally, finally, he wanted to meet the master of the heavenly court on earth, the emperor of heaven.

Today's number one master in the sky is naturally the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Jing on Earth.

And now the recognized second master is the Emperor of Heaven who lives deep in the Heavenly Palace.

It is also rumored that the Emperor of Heaven has a great secret in his hands, and even the hard resistance to the Demon Ancestor will not be left behind.

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