Chapter 1170 is not good......

In front of the crystal counter in the "Gongfa Area", the competition is still extremely fierce.

The howls rang out continuously.

In the end, the fierce competition did not even find out which of the "Thirteen Stars" exercise "Heaven Killing Divine Codex" who took it?

The people who reacted saw that they were competing for the goal "disappeared", and immediately stopped the competition, and bowed their heads to get out of the crowd with a very tacit understanding.

"Anlan?"

In the crowd, Zhang Wuji rubbed his sore face, then turned around and was about to leave, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a person's body, and when Zhang Wuji looked up and saw the appearance of the person he hit, he was slightly stunned.

Zhang Wuji recognized the identity of the person he bumped into, which was the "cowhide coaxing" An Lan.

Seeing the six red shoe prints on An Lan's face, Zhang Wuji was stunned for a few breaths.

I didn't expect such a "bullish" character to be stepped on.

Zhang Wuji is no stranger to An Lan, because of the "Great Contest of Ten Thousand Worlds", Zhang Wuji watched the whole process.

Therefore, he has a deeper image of An Lan, who arrogantly claims to be "the top of immortals, the top of pride, and there is heaven with my Anlan", and was finally abused into a dog by Emperor Yan Xiao Yan.

"I'm sorry!"

Zhang Wuji, who reacted, immediately apologized, after all, it was An Lan who he hit.

An Lan's eyes were red, his cold gaze was fixed on Zhang Wuji, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Hmph, boy, be careful!"

An Lan's cold gaze swept Zhang Wuji's eyes, let out a nasal sound, and then lowered his head and walked towards the "healing area", if this was not the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, An Lan just slapped Zhang Wuji, the ant that rushed into him, to death.

Looking at An Lan's back, Zhang Wuji's body was loosened, and he breathed a sigh of relief with hatred in his heart, he was stared at by An Lan's cold gaze just now, which made him fall into an ice cellar.

Despite this, Zhang Wuji was not afraid of An Lan.

Although his cultivation is not as good as An Lan, his master can crush An Lan, not to mention that he is still a member of the "Security Group", so he is not afraid of An Lan at all.

The reason why he opened his mouth to apologize to An Lan was because he hit someone first.

Bang~

An Lan didn't go far before he collided with someone again.

"You're looking for ...... death"

An Lan said calmly.

"I'm sorry Lord Anlan, I didn't mean to hit you!"

Wen Cai raised his head, looked at An Lan, whose eyes were cold and murderous, his legs were swinging, and he apologized again and again, almost scared to pee.

"Boy, be careful!"

An Lan said coldly, bypassed Wen Cai, and continued to bow his head and walk towards the "healing area".

Anlan has a toothache, special... Any ant you meet knows this seat!

If it were normal times, and anyone who knew him, An Lan would definitely be happy in his heart.

However, he was trampled on just now, and there are still traces on his body, and anyone knows him, in case someone preaches it, he is stepped on.

Wouldn't he be "famous" in the heavens and all worlds!

Thinking that the news that he was stepped on might come out, An Lan's mood was even worse.

If An Lan hadn't been afraid of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, he would have killed people directly.

"Look for death!"

An Lan didn't take two steps, he was hit again, An Lan let out a low cry, and the cold killing intent was released.

Originally, he had just grabbed the "Fifteen-Star Tailor-made Exercises" and the "Heaven Killing Divine Codex", and he was stepped on, so he was in a very bad mood.

was hit twice in a row, and he was even more angry.

was hit again this time, which was undoubtedly a fuse, and An Lan couldn't suppress his killing intent and broke out directly.

However, when An Lan saw an incomparably indifferent immature little face under him, the killing intent completely dissipated.

"All the kings? How is he? ”

An Lan was stunned, he didn't expect that it would be the king who hit him this time.

For Quan Wang, An Lan was very impressed, because Quan Wang was a child on the surface, but his real strength was much stronger than him.

A child is stronger than him, and An Lan is naturally impressed.

"What did you just say?"

The whole king raised his head slightly, looking at An Lan, although his voice was immature, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his body exuded an incomparably noble atmosphere.

Anlan: "......"

Looking at the incomparably indifferent Quan Wang, An Lan's face turned blue and red.

He knew he was kicking the iron plate this time.

"I'm sorry!"

An Lan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

Trying to calm himself down, he bowed to the king.

Although An Lan is proud, he is not stupid, of course he knows how to forbear, and he can bend and stretch.

"Get out!"

The whole king looked at An Lan with indifferent eyes and said coldly.

Call~

Hearing that the king actually asked him to get out, An Lan's murderous intent flashed in his heart, tried to calm himself down, and then bypassed the king and left.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the king, so he could only endure it.

In addition, he is still "injured", and he doesn't want to compete with the whole king, so that the beings of the heavens and all worlds can see that they are "stepped on".

"Quanwang, I'll help you get revenge!"

Looking at An Lan's distant back, the little little eyes beside the king rolled around, and he said in the ear of the king.

As he spoke, Xiao Budian pulled his neck and used his divine power to change his vocal cords and roared:

"Oh no, the Exotic Immortal King An Lan has been trampled underfoot!"

After the roar, the man who pulled the whole king into the crowd.

King: "......"

On the Ling side, An Lan came to the counter of the "healing area" and bought the "healing medicine" to eliminate the shoe prints on his face, and suddenly heard this roar, his body stiffened, and the pill bottle in his hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.

"Damn it!"

An Lan's handsome face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and his eyes became red as blood, who is so damned?

"Phew, to go or not to go?"

An Lan took a big breath of air, trying to suppress the raging anger in his heart, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

To go or not to go?

If you go, but why?

Am I arguing with the people who are yelling, I am not trampled underfoot?

But he was clearly trampled under his feet just now!

If he doesn't go, then wouldn't he be tacitly acquiesced in being trampled under the feet of others!

Who is he, Perfect World, the ancestor of the Anlan Emperor Clan, the Immortal King of the Exotic Land, and one of the Destroyers of the Immortal Ancient Era.

How could he endure such a shameful humiliation!

An Lan believed that if he didn't stand up and "clarify" himself, in less than a quarter of an hour, all the creatures in the Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City would know that An Lan, the Immortal King of the Perfect World, was trampled under his feet, and there were still many shoe prints on his face.

"Go!"

Although An Lan wanted to cut the "rumor-monger" with a thousand knives, he still made the final decision.

He decided to go, An Lan thought, as long as he showed up and let others see that he was "okay".

"Rumors" will be self-defeating!

An Lan didn't have any other way, you must know that the person just now just named him and told him where he came from.

If he doesn't stand up and "clarify" himself, he will be "famous" in the heavens and worlds in a while.

An Lan tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the "Exercise Area".

Although An Lan's face was very calm, it could be seen from the killing intent that flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Anlan is on the verge of going berserk!

At the same time, those Perfect World exotic creatures in other regions heard this, and their eyes flashed with a cold glow!

Who was so bold to trample on their Immortal King!

Who is so bold? And exposed this matter?!

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