The vast universe is still calm, but in this calm, it seems to herald the coming of a storm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, without warning, the whole universe shook slightly, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment it was back to normal.

Everyone only thought it was an illusion, but when the Divine Yuan above the Dominator trembled lightly in the universe, his whole body seemed to be in the hell of killing, and the ten god-level gods were even more shocked, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Something happened in the central area!"

This is the unanimous idea of all the Divine Elementals above the Dominator now, and even they don't know why they feel so.

Different streamers of light shot out from all over the universe, but they had only one target, and that was the central region.

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The edge of the central area.

The silver light shone, and out of thin air, there were four more people, who were the wine tasters, prophets, old scholars, and forgers of Shenyuan Street.

And just a few seconds after they arrived, flashes of various colors of streamers also arrived.

After a while, with the soothsayers and them, there were twelve people here.

These are not ordinary Divine Elemental Beings, all of them here are Divine Elemental Beings above the Dominator, which is almost the strongest force in the entire universe.

And they're all here for the central region.

"Under the crown of the Eye of the Future, under the crown of the King of Mathematics, under the crown of the King of Destruction!" A man walked towards the prophet, he was Long Yin, the elder brother of the dragon firmament.

"Well, the god of battle!" The prophet also smiled slightly when he saw that it was Long Yin, and nodded back.

After listening to the prophet's words, the three tasters were also stunned, and then they all looked at Long Yin with some respect and nodded, indicating their response.

Long Yin walked over and glanced at them, and then said with some confusion, "Prophet, where is the sky?" ”

"Bartender, he ............" The prophet looked at Long Yin, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

"Battle God, let's talk about it, the bartender is in the central area now, I don't know what happened!" Seeing that the prophet had an expression that he wanted to say but didn't say, the old scholar grabbed the topic and told Long Yin directly.

"What?!" Listening to the old pedant's words, Long Yin was suddenly frightened, the majesty in his eyes disappeared, and all that was left was thick fear and worry.

It was hard to imagine that these mood swings would come from the eyes of an iron-blooded soldier, especially this soldier, or from the eyes of the battle god of the Yanmeng God of War, all of which showed that he really cared too much about his younger brother.

Long Yin's exclamation attracted the attention of the other powerhouses here.

"Huh? Dragon Silver? What's going on? A man walked towards Long Yin, and said in a rough voice.

The man was two and a half meters tall. With broad shoulders and a sleeveless black T-shirt, he showed a pair of thick arms carved out of granite. The muscles are well-defined, but what shines out is like a metallic luster.

Dark skin with fluorescent dots. Standing there, as if he were the core of the whole world, the aura that bloomed from his body made even the air around him faintly explode.

He is the second of the six rulers, and has the "Burst King Kong" thunderstorm in the universe. He is also a member of the Yan League, and has an excellent relationship with Long Yin, and has worked together a few times, and is one of the few friends of Long Yin.

"It's fine!" Seeing his old friend, Long Yin's expressionless face brought a smile and said lightly.

"You kid, it's always like this!" Thunderstorm looked at Long Yin, and also smiled lightly.

"Yo, isn't this the Fire Ghost and the Gorilla? What's wrong? Just as Long Yin and Thunderstorm were talking, a man in the distance said to them.

This man is also handsome, but there is no blood on his face, and the wax hair on his head is so smooth that I am afraid that even a fly cannot stand. It looks a little oily.

He is the fourth of the six rulers, Wang Yuan, who is known as the "vampire" in the universe, and is the ruler of the Huameng.

"It's just ............" As soon as Wang Yuan's voice fell, a woman standing beside him spoke.

This woman, with slightly heavy makeup, is difficult to accurately judge her age, about 1.7 meters tall, with a slender figure, stepping on top luxury brand Van Cleef & Arpels private custom silver crystal high heels, which perfectly set off her slender and straight calves, white over-the-knee louvered skirt, white dress, long hair coiled up on the top of the head, very neat.

The color of her eyes is very special, it is like an emerald gemstone, and if you look closely, it seems to be breathtaking.

is completely dressed as a noble lady, she is Wang Yuan's wife, a master of loose cultivation who does not belong to any force, ranked fifth among the six masters, and has a very beautiful title, her title is "Goddess of Charm", and her name is Ling Feifang.

"What did you say?" Thunderstorm looked at them with unkind eyes, and he had the posture of making a move if he didn't agree with him.

"Gorilla, don't get me wrong, we just care about the Fire Shadow Army, and we don't mean anything else!" Looking at the thunderstorm with unkind eyes, Wang Yuan's eyes also flashed with a hint of jealousy, and then smiled.

"Put your place in place, or ............" Before the thunderstorm could say anything, Long Yin next to him had already said coldly. There was coldness in the voice, and the voice didn't seem to be loud, but it seemed that an invisible sense of depression also spread.

This voice reached Wang Yuan and Ling Feifang's ears, but it was like a flame burning, and the scorching feeling made their whole bodies tremble slightly, and their faces suddenly turned pale. It's so strong! This was Wang Yuan and Ling Feifang's thoughts at this time, they didn't expect that the battle god of the Yan Alliance would be so strong, and this coercion and energy intensity were far higher than that of their husband and wife.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing that Wang Yuan and his wife were suffering, the thunderstorm laughed out loud, "Long Yin is good!" ”

"Humph! They can only be blamed for not being able to see their position clearly and meddling in their own affairs! Long Yin's voice was cold.

"Haha, it's a good idea to recognize the location, the battle god of the Yan Alliance really lives up to its reputation!" Just when Wang Yuan wanted to refute, a hearty laugh sounded.

I saw a middle-aged man walking out behind Wang Yuan. He is not tall and has a very ordinary appearance. But it looks extremely sturdy. It gives a sense of majesty. His broad shoulders were like a city wall, and his dark yellow clothes could not hide his strong muscles that seemed to be cast of steel, and although the expression on his face was kind, his strong figure would invisibly give people a strong oppressive force.

This middle-aged man is one of the two god-level of Huameng, under the crown of the Starry Sky Shadow Dragon, who ranks ninth among the top ten god-level, Shadow Wuji.

"Under the Shadow Dragon of the Starry Sky!" Long Yin looked at him and said plainly, but Thunderstorm didn't look at him at all.

"Haha, Battle God, do you understand what you said just now?" Ying Wuji looked at Long Yin and said lightly, but there was a strong coercion in his voice, but it was only aimed at Long Yin alone, and the others did not feel it.

"Your Majesty, what I said, I naturally know!" Carrying the strong coercion of Ying Wuji, Long Yin's voice was hard and authentic.

"Haha, good boy!" Looking at Long Yin, who could still speak under his own pressure, a flash of surprise and killing intent flashed in Ying Wuji's eyes. continues to strengthen his coercion.

"Hehe, an old thief is an old thief, and murder has to be like this!" Just when Long Yin was about to take it anymore, a wave of energy came from behind him, dispersing the coercion, and the old scholar behind Long Yin also appeared in front of Long Yin and looked at Ying Wuji from afar.

"Hehe, old fellow, you're talking nonsense, why do I want to kill someone?" Seeing the old pedant who was staring at him, the surprise and killing intent in Ying Wuji's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the old pedant.

"Hehe, you don't know if you have it or not!" The old pedant looked at Ying Wuji and said impatiently.

"Of course, if you want to try my Ion Divine Light Cannon, I'll accompany you!" Before Ying Wuji could speak, the old pedant smiled.

However, after listening to his words, except for the prophet and the others, no matter who the others were, their bodies trembled, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy, and Ying Wuji turned pale with fright.

"Hehe, Olympiad King, there's no need to be so impulsive!" At this moment, a somewhat old voice came from the sky.