Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 857: Sword Crossing

boom!

Yan Yankuo also burst into a strong momentum, staring at Mengchong and saying, "Mengchong, what's the name? Are you surprised to see me?"

"Hum! Of course I was surprised to see you in Jiulong City, who didn't know? Yan Yankuo, you escaped from Jiulong City, but you came to Liangyi Mountain, and you wanted to take refuge with our Fuyongzong!"

"Bai Shijin, did you call us to discuss the Yan Fanatics' refuge? I object. If Emperor Yiwu Emperor knew that Yan Fanatics surrendered to us and waged war with our FuYongzong, it would not be worth the loss!"

Mong Chong shouted.

"Yes, although Yan Fanatic has strong combat power, but it offends Emperor and Emperor Wu, it's not worth it!"

The puppetists and other elders also spoke one after another.

Lu Ming watched with cold eyes. It is said that the puppets intended to turn to the Emperor and Emperor Wu. Now, it seems to be true.

Bai Shijin and the elders of the Fu School did not speak out.

"Haha, Meng Chong, I think you are thinking too much. I'm not here to take refuge with you. I'm here because of the brother Lu Ming!"

Yan fanatic laughed.

"Lu Ming?"

The eyes of others turned to Lu Ming.

In his eyes, he was curious. Why did such a young man cause a war in Kowloon City? Even Emperor and Emperor Wu took the action himself.

"He is Lu Ming. It is said that the Battle of Kowloon City was because of him. Do you want us to shelter him? Not even more, because of him, and offended the Emperor and Emperor Wu Emperor, how is it possible? Yan Fan, I advise you to still Leave quickly, there is no discussion about this matter!"

Meng Chong said.

"Who said Lu Ming came to Fu Fuzong? He came to take charge of Fu Yuzong."

Yan Fanatic grinned.

Quiet!

In the hall, there was a sudden silence.

The elders of FuYongzong were stunned for a while, staring at Yan Fan with a stunned look, and watching Landing stunned for a while.

"Hahaha, Yan fanatics, I think you are crazy. I was stupid by Emperor Yiwu in Jiulong City. Jiulong City couldn't stay any longer. I came to FuYongzong and said crazy, he, a Mao First kid, in charge of Fu Yangzong? Jokes, big jokes."

After a while, Meng Chong laughed wildly.

Others, like lunatics, looked at Yan Fanatics.

Yan Fanatic lipped his mouth and disregarded it, took out the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and then said lightly: "If Lu Ming is the mantle of Senior Cultivator Cang, entrusted by Senior Cultivator Cang to take charge of FuYongzong, no Do you know if I can?"

Quiet!

In the hall, all of a sudden it became quiet again, and the needle drop became noticeable.

"Nonsense and nonsense, Master Lian Cang has disappeared for three thousand years. How could he obtain the inheritance of Master Lian Cang?"

Still whispered.

The juniper in the upper part of the eyes flashed with fine light, and looked at Bai Shijin with a blank expression.

"I don't know this, can you prove it?"

At this moment, Lu Ming took a step forward, and in his hand, a ten thousand map appeared.

All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the hall were gathered on the ten thousand map.

Hiss...

Then, there was a sound of cold breath.

"The Ten Thousand Array is actually the Ten Thousand Array. Oh my god, the Ten Thousand Array is reproduced!"

"The Ten Thousand Array Map is a magic soldier who cultivates the leader of the Cang Cang, and is also a token of the leader. If there is no personal instruction from the leader of the Cang Cang, no one else can control it. Is he really a heir to the master of the Cang Cang?"

There was a burst of exclamation in the hall.

All elders, silver light flashing on their brows and hearts, the spirit fire is jumping, the spiritual power is like a spiritual storm, permeating in the hall, forming a strong pressure.

"Ten thousand maps, boy, where did you come from? Hurry up and hand it in!"

Meng Chong suddenly stood up, his brow filled with terrifying pressure, and pressed toward the landing.

In his eyes, the color of greed flickered. If the Ten Thousand Array Diagrams could be obtained, then the puppet faction would be able to order the entire Puppet Sect.

Above, Jun Jun's eyes are also shimmering, and the fire of the brow and spirit is jumping, obviously also very excited.

bump!

Yan Fanatic stepped out in one step, and a strong breath rushed out, covering Lu Ming and resisting those pressures.

"Why? You want to go against the life of Senior Cultivator Cang and snatch ten thousand maps?"

Yan Fanatic's eyes were cold.

"The Ten Thousand Array Map, which is the holy relic of Fuyongzong, can it be controlled by a Maotou boy, and now quickly surrender the Ten Thousand Array Map to inform the Master Lian Cang of the situation, we can let you leave safely."

Meng Chong said coldly.

"Joke, Meng Chong, believe it or not, I abolish you!"

The Yan fanatic roared loudly, and the golden fire of the golden fire filled his body.

Meng Chong's face changed greatly, and the spirit fire jumped. In front of him, he suddenly filled with dense inscriptions, forming a large array of inscriptions, resisting the pressure of Yan Fanatics, and at the same time shouted: "Yan Fanatics, although you have a strong combat power, But here is Fu Yangzong. If it is a battle, you will definitely die!"

"It's enough to kill you!"

Yan fanatics shouted loudly and were extremely domineering.

Meng Chong, as well as the puppets and other people's eyes are very dignified.

They thought of a battle in Kowloon City.

In World War I of Kowloon City, the Yan Fanatics were invincible. They actually surpassed the three supreme supreme powers, and they reached the point of terror. If it was a real World War, even if they could win the Yan Fanatics, they would have to pay a heavy price.

"Haha, Meng Chong, lunatic brother, everyone is old knowledge, why bother to make a crossbow, sit down and talk slowly!"

At this time, Jun Song, who had never spoken, laughed.

Meng Chong snorted and sat down again.

Yan Kuangju laughed, and his breath also converged.

Lu Ming did not speak, and he sighed slightly.

He had known for a long time that it would not be so easy to control FuYongzong with a ten thousand map alone.

This is still the scene where Yan Fanatics are present. If there is no Yan Fanatics, only he is alone. He believes that the people of Fu Yangzong will definitely kill him, and then seize the Ten Thousand Figures, with no room for negotiation.

This is strength, and there is only room for negotiation.

"Lu Ming has inherited the ancestors of Master Lian Cang. There is nothing wrong with this. Otherwise, he cannot control the Ten Thousand Maps."

At this time, Bai Shijin spoke slowly.

"Well, this is true!"

Other Fupai veterans also nodded.

"Even so? Let him be a Maotou to take charge of FuYongzong? Moreover, he also offended the Emperor and Emperor Wu Emperor.

Meng Chong sneered.

"Hey, Mengchong, I know you puppets want to surrender to Emperor and Emperor Wu, but is this worthy person to surrender? Like my master Jiuyang Supreme, how much credit has been given to Emperor Yi, not to say Kill as you kill, you can turn to the past, maybe this is the end!"

Yan Fanatic laughed.

Du Songjue, Meng Chong and other puppet factions changed their faces, and did not say anything.

"And tell you one thing, don't you want to know why Senior Lian Cang suddenly disappeared? He was just assassinated by the Emperor, leaving only a trace of remnant soul, and escaped to the ground!"

The voice of Yan Fan was heard, but like a storm, swept through the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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