"His grandmother's! These turtle grandsons still want to be in Lao Tzu's Han Empire!

And a group of old ministers in the palace hid their faces in shame, seeing such an emperor, they couldn't help but be ashamed.

"Uh-huh! Your Majesty! This is a big court meeting! This kind of word is not appropriate!" the little eunuch on the side patiently reminded at the right time.

"Oooh... His mother's... Well... Beat them to death first, after the beating, be obedient, and then be reasonable, otherwise these turtle grandsons won't listen..."

Hearing the words that still hadn't changed, the little eunuch couldn't help but blush...

And the whole world, just under the Eight Stars Huiyuan, has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the solidity of the entire space has become stronger, and even the entire earth has become harder.

Along with the Eight Star Huiyuan, there was also a strong reckless aura from the entire vast space.

With the entry of the savage aura, the concentration of the entire Delayed Great World increased again.

This was followed by the birth of some powerful sects from the sectarian world.

And the birth of these sects, some bloody storms will also be an indispensable factor.

Moreover, these eight meteors bring the top masters from an ancient world.

With their birth in the Yanhuang Great World, then the forces before them will definitely follow.

Therefore, before the covenant of the Cangmeng, a war in Hongdae will be indispensable.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

Along with the burning lives of the elders --- the masters from the deep sea relics.

On the other hand, the master of the Reincarnation Palace--- Feng Shenxiu, the spirit official of the Prison Town, has also revealed his fangs.

Behind him, the burly and huge Prison Suppression Deity was majestic and domineering, the pitch-black magic wheel was spinning endlessly, and the six arms like towering giant trees were pinching different seals.

Streams of ghostly voices emanated unconsciously, and silent murmurs rang out from around the Hell Suppression Spirit, as if someone from another world was talking to you.

On the other side, Wu Chen, who was watching the battle, did not emit the slightest power fluctuation from his body, and a pair of dark eyes exuded a deep demonic intent.

A series of indifferent killing machines unnaturally emanated from Wu Chen's eyes, although there was no substantive movement, but a cold and natural emanation from the depths of his soul.

The surface of the martial body unnaturally emitted a stream of five-colored aura.

Even the originally solid martial body could not hide its rich luster.