The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 689: Tianjun Gathering


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"The first person on the Galaxy List?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. The Galaxy List is the list of the galactic geniuses. Those who are eligible to be on the list are all under the age of two hundred in the galaxy, but their cultivation is above the out-of-aperture realm. Enough to match the strength of Yuanying Tianjun, can he be on the list.

The first person on the Star River list is the real Yuan Ying Tianjun. He is only a hundred years old, but he has already overwhelmed a realm. The realm that countless ancient sects dreamed of was so relaxed by him. After crossing, everyone believed that he would be able to prove Dao Zhenxian and become the next master of the galaxy.

Seeing that this master is here, many people are afraid to speak again. Only Mrs. Chunhua's face is as sinking as water, and when she scans the sloppy old road, she is vaguely surprised.

"Hey, the cultivators of the galaxy have regressed more and more. There were people who could prove Dao Zhenxian before, but now they can only stop at Yuan Ying. Now a small group of ants, who have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai, are clamoring in front of us. , You say you can’t be angry."

The sloppy old Dao shook his head.

"Ordinary people, those who have eyes but don't know the heavenly monarch, are normal." Gu Changsheng said, looking at the man in the black robe on the far left: "Is it right, Lord Demon?"

"Do you know this seat?"

The man in the black robe on the left slowly spoke, his voice hoarse, and a pair of Cao Tong's rays became more and more weird.

"The Demon Swallowing Commander, the 18th general under the command of Demon King Li. Although Lord Swallowing Yuan guards the Demon Abyss all the time, we are all descendants of the galaxy, so how can I not know the name of the Demon Swallowing Commander? ?"

Gu Changsheng smiled.

Tianjun? The devil? Tun Yuan?

Zhang Zhenjun and the others listened to the clouds, mountains and mists, like falling in a dream, unknown. Only Mrs. Chunhua's pupils shrank suddenly and her body was shaken.

"The Milky Way has indeed fallen for too long. One by one, the infants are weaker than the top generals under this commander. If not suppressed by the laws of this domain, this commander would have been alone and level the entire galaxy. Ten thousand years."

Tun Yuan smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of contempt for the monks of the galaxy.

"Stop talking nonsense, Gu Xiaozi, the one next to you should be the second day girl of Penglai Xianshan. I have long heard that the goddess Yaoji retreats and condenses the magical gold core, but unexpectedly he still sent the goddess Qinghan, look. Come to you and Tun Yuan, do you have to compete with the old way of me for this great opportunity?"

The sloppy old way snorted coldly.

"Venerable Peng, the great opportunity is left by the ancient sage to the younger generation, and those who are predestined will get it. I will wait in and let my skills go." Gu Changsheng laughed.

"Yes, my majesty discovered this place 100,000 years ago, but unfortunately, before the chance came, I fought with the real fairy Cao Xiao in the Holy Land of the High Heavens. Now the injury is not healed, otherwise his old man would have kissed him a long time ago." Tun Yuan Leng said.

"Well, you and I wait for three people, go in with their own abilities."

Venerable Peng said simply and terribly, apparently acknowledging the strength of the other two.

The three of them, each according to one side, set the quota in a few words. Ye Chen, Hua Xianzong and others were completely ignored. Zhang Zhenjun and a group of people were impatient to hear it, and they cursed at this time:

"What **** Yuanying, Demon Commander. Do you all think that you are the Sect Master of Heavenly Sect and the headmaster of the Holy Land of Lingxiao? Don't you want to make way for your grandfathers, otherwise Daofa will take care of you."

"Yes. Do you know who our employer is? It's the current patriarch of the Flower Fairy Sect? Our Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Chunhua have discussed the relationship equally, and a group of miscellaneous hairs dare to take chestnuts out of the fire?"

"Get out of the way, or you're welcome!"

The golden-robed monk who had betrayed Ye Chen without hesitation before, yelled aloud, including the guards of the Flower Immortal Sect, with an ugly expression.

Of these three groups, one group speaks louder than the other. This is called the Demon Commander, that No. Yuan Ying, and there are some galaxy arrogances, but how can such a big person come to a small place like the earth.

Present, only Ye Chen and Mrs. Chunhua, their faces were stern, and they didn't say a word.

"Noisy."

The sloppy old road snorted coldly.

"Really seeking a dead end."

Gu Changsheng shook his head.

The Demon Swallowing Abyss was even too lazy to speak. He flicked his sleeves and boomed, and a terrifying black streamer shot out suddenly. The speed was so fast that everyone could not imagine, he broke through thousands of feet of space in an instant, and rushed into it. In front of Zhang Zhenjun and the others, he flashed past the swearers.

"Boom——!"

Everyone looked horrified.

I saw seven or eight loose repairs, they were cut into two ends on the spot, and the golden core and the soul were instantly shattered, their vitality was annihilated, and they died on the spot.

The golden-robed monk who screamed the loudest, even more so loudly, was swallowed by Tun Yuan into his stomach!

When Tun Yuan took back the black light, everyone discovered that it was just a small black knife, unremarkable, not even a spirit treasure. Who would have thought that Tun Yuan would use it to kill seven or eight cultivators above the mid-level Golden Core.

"Hiss——!"

Everyone took a breath.

Those who have just been killed, but there are masters with names and surnames in the casual cultivator, each has a unique knowledge, and there is more than one Lingbao, even Zhang Zhenjun's shot, and they may not be able to defeat them within ten moves.

But this Swallowing Yuan required only one knife to kill them, and it was an ordinary mortal weapon. This level of cultivation, I'm afraid it's not Yuan Ying, and it's not far away.

"Is he really a demon commander?"

Someone trembled.

As soon as this word came out, everyone's teeth trembled, and it was Zhang Zhenjun, whose pupils shrank to the extreme, like the tip of a needle.

Magic.

That is comparable to the existence of Yuanying Tianjun of the human race, especially in Demon Abyss, it is not difficult for the demon commander to fight against Yuanying Tianjun of the galaxy with one enemy two or even an enemy three. But such horror exists, shouldn't it be trapped by the law and cannot enter the galaxy? How come here?

What scared Zhang Zhenjun in particular. Gu Changsheng and the sloppy old way, they can stand side by side with a demon commander, not inferior, doesn't it mean that they are also heavenly kings?

"What the **** is going on, Little Li Moyuan, there are three heavenly monarchs here?"

Zhang Zhenjun was trembling with fear, and Xu Ning and the old monk trembled even more.

At this moment, Mrs. Chunhua suddenly stood out from the crowd and bowed down in front of the sloppy old way. She threw herself to the ground, very respectful.

"Hua Xianzong, Cao Chunhua, see Venerable Peng. My ancestor once received a half-volume book from you, and the image has been hung in the ancestral hall of the clan for thousands of years. I dare not forget it."

"It turned out to be the descendant of Cao Xiaozi. After tens of thousands of years, I didn't expect that Cao Xiaozi would have sat down." Venerable Peng frowned, sighed and shook his head: "No, get up, it turned out to be after the old man , You are behind me. As for whether you can get fairy fate when you go in, it depends on your own luck."

"Thank you Venerable!"

Mrs. Chunhua was overjoyed, so she knelt directly, and walked behind Venerable Peng in one step, extremely respectful.

"Madam, I'm waiting."

Xue Shiwei called out quickly.

"You..."

Mrs. Chunhua didn't answer, and guilt flashed in her eyes.

"As for you, a group of ant-like natives, it is a great blessing to see the fairyland. I still want to have a chance and dream." The sloppy old road sneered.

"Yes, let's all turn into blood in my mouth!"


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