“Wang Zhengmen, I hear you people are looking for me? In order not to work, I sent myself to the door. ”

Wang Chengming trembled and raised his head violently.

When I saw Tiandao Zonggao on the tablet, I didn't know when I was sitting quietly on a girl in white like snow.

The rest of the sunset fell on her shirt, staining her with a thin twilight red.

Her beautiful face, under this golden red picture, was unprovoked and stained with the evil smell of the cold.

And beside her, she sat a little boy with a pink carved jade that looked seventy-eight percent like Junmuyan.

It's just that the boy's manipulation is a fog around Yunshan. Even Wang Chengming can't see it.

Wang Chengming's breathing stagnated, slowly spitting out three words, "Jun Muyan! ”

As for the little boy, needless to say, it must be a rumor from the river and the lake that this bitch is carrying around the little bastard day and night.

Mu Yan gently lifted his lip corner and smiled like a innocent, childish little girl. “Was Wang Zhengmen surprised to see me? Is he high? ”

Wang Chengming's mouth twitched for a moment and then sneered: "Jun Muyan, you are such a dare to send yourself to the door! ”

“How dare you bring yourself here?” Mu Yan chuckled, "If I destroy Heavenly Taoist Sect with my own hands, does Wang Zhengmen think I have the guts to go to heaven? ”

Wang Chengming's chest fluctuated and then suppressed the rage of the full cavity.

“Jun Mu Yan, do you really think that we are soft persimmons, you can pinch whatever you want? ”

He slowed down: "I can give you an opportunity to catch it as long as you keep your hands together, I promise not to attack Ghost Valley, nor Red Flame Country, and your people today offend my Heavenly Taoist sect, and I guarantee that Heavenly Taoist sect will not be pursued again. ”

“Just grab it?” Moo-yan made a mockery of the strings, “I came to destroy you today, otherwise what am I doing in this garbage dump? You think I'm as retarded as you? ”

“You...!” Wang Chengming, since becoming the Patriarch of Heavenly Patriarchs, has not gone anywhere that 10,000 people admire.

How can he stand being scolded by this woman?

“Okay, there's a way to heaven. You don't walk, there's no way to hell. You have to break in. Now that you've brought your own door, that'll save us time to raze Ghostwind Valley. ”

Wang Chengming drank vigorously, and the disciples of Tiandaozong on the square immediately spread apart, standing in their respective positions, pointing straight at Muyan above the plaque.

“Who dares to hurt our lady! ”

A roar came from under the mountain.

Mermaids of the underworld flame army entered and blocked in front of the disciples of Tiandao.

Bai Yichen, Xiao Haotian, Fenghai Tong and Ruyan are four people, separating the two sides of Muyan.

The sword pulls out the crossbow like a storm on this dusk night.

Wang Chengming's gaze swept over the group, and then the tension on his face was slowly replaced by contempt and ridicule.

“Jun Muyan, do you think you can level me with all this crap? It was a big joke. ”

Among these people, besides Junmuyan, the only person left to be cultivated as the highest is Baiyichen, the innate.

Even the heavens are few.

But where's Tiandaozong? There are several innate peaks alone.

With such a battle, you want to destroy Heavenly Taoist Sect?