On the huge Shenlong Tower Square, the crowd is like a tide, the cry is shocking, everyone is facing it, standing on the stage, the head of the Shushan Xianmen is dustless, his face is fanatical, he raises his arms and shouts, and the cry shakes the sky and the earth for a while.

Feng Wuchen's gloomy and indifferent eyes looked at him lightly, and the enthusiastic people in the audience showed a hint of triumph on their handsome faces.

The feeling of being high up and being treated as a god by others, even if Feng Wuchen has experienced thousands of years, he still feels very useful.

These ordinary people regard Feng Wuchen as a god to worship and a spiritual idol of hope, and they "hulala" knelt on the ground one after another, facing the high platform, bowing and worshipping.

In the huge square, the crowd knelt on the ground like a tide, moving in unison, like a rolling wave, kowtowing and kowtowing.

Hua Weiyang looked around and saw that on the huge square, only a few people did not kneel, standing there, which looked particularly abrupt.

These people are, Hua Weiyang, Baili Lethe, Qianqian Hateless and the Demon Emperor in a black robe.

She pulled Baili Lechuan's sleeve and asked secretly: "Brother Lechuan, everyone else is pointing at us, should we also bow down?" "

Bailichuan said loudly: "No need. "

Someone next to them scolded, "You still don't bow down? Beware of causing trouble. "

Another said, "Yes, yes, Lord Shenzun is a god-like being, you must bow down." "

Hua Weiyang listened to their words, and he didn't stand or sit for a while, like sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't get up comfortably.

Feng Wuchen stood on the high platform, and naturally saw those special existences.

The Demon Emperor and Qianqian have no hatred, and he doesn't want to provoke them for the time being.

As for the other two......

Feng Wuchen's cold eyes glanced at her like nothingness, and she was wearing a veil on her face, a fairy girl.

Feng Wuchen sneered, and secretly released a force of primordial god on his body, quietly reaching out to the girl standing in a group of kneeling worshippers.

Hua Weiyang suddenly felt a chill all over her body, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, even her pores were full of cold, and a layer of snow-white frost immediately formed on her hair and eyebrows.

Hua Weiyang couldn't help but shiver, covered his clothes, and muttered, "Has it cooled down?" It's cold. "

All of this happened in an instant.

When Baili Lethe noticed that something was wrong, a layer of snow-white frost condensed on the outside of Hua Weiyang's body, and he had turned into a small snowman.

Baili Lechuan immediately faced Hua Weiyang and injected a powerful immortal force.

The frost on her body melted instantly, and the cold in her body was also driven out.

Although Hua Weiyang felt cold, there was nothing unusual.

However, Feng Wuchen's heart trembled.

The veiled girl's primordial god actually bounced back his primordial power?

Could it be that her primordial power is still above him?

How is this possible?

However, she obviously doesn't have any immortal power in her body, just an ordinary person.

Feng Wuchen was suspicious in his heart, but his face was silent.

His cold eyes quickly looked at the Baili Lethe River beside Hua Weiyang, the little black dragon in the heavenly realm.

Baili Lechuan looked angry and calmly met his gaze.

The four eyes met in the air, and invisible sparks flew everywhere.

Feng Wuchen looked at him and gave him a warning, intending to let him not meddle in his affairs.

The corners of Bailichuan's mouth raised playfully, and he met it indifferently, his aggressive gaze, undaunted and flinching.

Feng Wuchen's face showed contempt, and an invisible coercion quietly extended out from his body, enveloping Baili Lechuan tightly.

The powerful and incomparable power of the primordial gods, like a fine cocoon, entwined the Baili Lethe River layer by layer, and gradually tightened and contracted.

Baili Lechuan suddenly felt that an invisible pressure that suffocated him was overwhelming, like a rope, tightening and compressing him layer by layer.

Moreover, this coercion from the Yuan Shen continues to increase.

Baili Lechuan's body seemed to have increased several mountains in an instant, which overwhelmed him, his face turned pale for a while, and his feet sank half a foot into the ground.

Did Feng Wuchen want to give him a dismount and make him kneel in public?

Baili Lechuan sneered in his heart, not to be outdone, released the endless divine dragon coercion, and suddenly met the powerful power of the Yuan God imposed on him by Feng Wuchen.

The two invisible forces collided violently in mid-air, making a loud "thump" sound, and countless brilliant fireworks suddenly burst out in mid-air, flying one after another, falling from mid-air.

Everyone looked at it dumbfounded, and countless colorful fireworks bloomed out of thin air, thinking that it was a big deal created by Shushan Xianmen with powerful mana, and everyone immediately applauded and cheered.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"The gods are mighty!"

"Shushan Immortal Gate is mighty!"

……

How could they, ordinary people, know what kind of tragic consequences would be caused to them if this kind of primordial god collision force, a little shorter than a few meters, was applied to ordinary people.

Then, the scene must be full of corpses and miserable, and countless people will die.

At this time, Baili Lethe River was fully supporting the contest between the two primordial gods, his body had begun to tremble, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his feet were half a foot into the ground.

Feng Wuchen really lived up to his reputation, his strength was strong, far above his mana, and it was indeed not to be underestimated!

It's just that Feng Wuchen gives Baili Lethe River the feeling that he is not a respectable god, but more like an old god who fools the people and fools the people.

Although he is sanctimonious on the surface, he is insidious and vicious, not a good type.

Baili Lichuan sneered, Feng Wuchen is a person like Feng Wuchen, who can be the head of the Shushan Immortal Gate, and I don't know what he will do in secret, which is really the misfortune of the people.

Hua Weiyang came back to his senses from the extreme cold and sighed: "It's strange, now I'm not cold anymore, and I feel so hot." "

She smiled and looked at Baili Lechuan, but saw that his expression was abnormal, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his body exuded bursts of heat.

It turned out that she felt hot, and she was affected by Lethe, what happened to Lethe?

Hua Weiyang asked in surprise, "Brother Lechuan, what's wrong with you?" Why is it sweating profusely, is it because I am not feeling well? "

At this time, Baili Lechuan was fighting with Feng Wuchen, stalemate with all his strength, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the power of the other party.

Baili Lethe had fought with the Demon Emperor before, and his internal injuries had not yet fully recovered, and at this time, his face was a little pale and he couldn't speak at all.

Feng Wuchen did not withdraw the power of the Yuan Shen, and he did not dare to withdraw the power of the Yuan God casually.

He feared that if the slightest outpouring of strength would hurt innocent people and cause innocent deaths.

Bailichuan's heart was full of indignation at this time.

Feng Wuchen, the old god stick, in this case, gave Baili Lechuan a dismount, tested him with the power of the Yuan Shen and forced him to fight with him, which can be described as extremely shameless.

Where did Hua Weiyang know this, she looked at Baili Lethe River suspiciously.

Like a statue, Baili Lethe River has always maintained the posture of looking at the high platform, with a strange face.

And Feng Wuchen on the high platform, his clothes were fluttering, and he was full of fairy spirit, but at this time, his face was very solemn.

He never expected that this little black dragon in the heavenly realm, with such good mana, could fight against him for so long, which was really beyond his expectations, and he really underestimated him.

Hua Weiyang stared suspiciously, motionless, maintaining a fixed posture, Baili Lechuan, his heart was full of worry.

She asked again with concern, "Brother Lechuan, are you really okay?" Why don't you answer me? What the hell is wrong with you? Don't scare me. "

She stretched out her slender jade hand, and was about to help wipe the sweat on Bailichuan's forehead.

"Don't, Weiyang, don't! You will be hurt by the powerful power of the two sides, don't! "

Baili Lechuan shouted desperately in his heart, and tried to stop her with terrifying eyes, but unfortunately Hua Weiyang didn't understand the meaning in his eyes.

Baili Lechuan was anxious and worried, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.

The current Hua Weiyang is like being in the center of the collision of two bombs, and if you are not careful, it will be destroyed and blown into powder.

He looked desperately at Hua Weiyang's slender jade hand stretched out to his forehead, and his heart was broken.

At this time, Feng Wuchen looked at Hua Weiyang's hand, close to Baili Lechuan's hand, and the corner of his mouth showed a sinister smile.

He seemed to see that the veiled girl, in front of the little black dragon's eyes, instantly turned into ashes.

It seems that thousands of years have passed, and Baili Lethe River is painful and tormented, and I am so anxious that I don't know what to do.

One of his hearts almost rose to his throat.

At this time, the Demon Emperor and Qianqian Wuxian had already noticed the abnormality between Baili Lechuan and Feng Wuchen, but they had been watching from the sidelines.

It's none of your business, hang high, but that's it.

Until, when the Demon Emperor saw it, Hua Weiyang stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on Bailichuan's forehead.

Of course, the Demon Emperor knew what Hua Weiyang's move meant.

At that moment, his heart became very flustered: "No, I can't let her go to ashes, the deity wants to save her." "

The Demon Emperor faced Feng Wuchen and Baili Lechuan, and the power of the Yuan Shen that was glued together was about to be resolved.

Qianqian Wuxian was shocked when he saw this, and hugged the Demon Emperor: "They are fighting now, you will be eaten by the forces of both sides!" Don't go to the ......"

Just in the blink of an eye, Hua Weiyang's slender jade hand had already touched it gently, and Baili Lechuan's forehead helped him gently wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Baili Lechuan looked at her painfully, and deeply blamed himself for his willfulness......

Hua Weiyang instantly felt a numbness in his palm, as if he had been hit by an electric current, and there was a slight tingling pain.

Hua Weiyang looked at his hand and asked suspiciously, "Hey, what's going on?" Brother Lechuan, you have electricity on you. "

Baili Lechuan and Feng Wuchen, the power of the Yuan Shen that was glued together, after touching Hua Weiyang's slender jade hand, faded like a tide, and melted like hot water, instantly melted away.

On Bailichuan's body, the pressure like a mountain disappeared.

Feng Wuchen was receiving, and the powerful resistance of the Yuan Shen on the little black dragon also disappeared.

The colorful fireworks that kept blooming in mid-air disappeared.

Hua Weiyang did not disappear.

The people who knelt on the ground were not innocently hurt.

There was no such thing as an imaginary explosion.

……

Feng Wuchen looked at the unscathed veiled girl in horror, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't calm down in her heart for a long time.

This veiled girl can dissolve such a huge amount of primordial power, who is she?

The Demon Emperor looked at Hua Weiyang, who was safe and sound, and his enchanting eyes showed extreme shock, and at the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Baili Lechuan looked at Hua Weiyang in surprise, safe and sound, with turbulent waves in his heart, and even more ecstasy of losing and regaining.

He hugged Hua Weiyang tightly in his arms and hurriedly asked, "Weiyang, you, are you okay?" "