Na Haotian's face did not move, the city was calm, and he drank silently by himself, almost without any expression. Yao Chi next to him, his eyes were already cold, and his eyes were on the blade, looking directly at Yue Yu.

Bixia didn't care, shook her head slightly, and said with a frown: "Your Majesty, why is it so useful? If you are in the identity of Your Majesty, the Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor is only below the Heavenly Emperor." It's just that the Emperor of Heaven said that today he does not arrange the seats by respect and inferiority, but by the elders and the young. Although the raccoon is a noble person, he is a rising generation in the end. I Heavenly Court Oriental Heavenly Qi Rensheng Emperor. The Holy Emperor of the Western Golden Heavenly Wish had listened to the lecture under the Hongjun throne back then. and several Dao Ancestor saints, Hongyun Zhenyuan, are all contemporaries. I don't know how many hundreds of thousands of years of practice."

Between the words, there is a sense of helplessness. It seems that Yue Yu has been regarded as an unreasonable person.

It was the two Five Directions Emperors next to him. Although his expression was shocked, he was more or less helpless and annoyed in his eyes.

Not only hated Yue Yu for being so faceless, but also knew that today "was completely used as a tool to be practiced."

"Seniors? Interesting"

When Yue Yu heard this, he smiled slightly. is unusually splendid, but it makes everyone here feel as if they are in the eternal cold prison.

"I am a lineage of red clouds, and I studied under the people of Ziyun Dao, and it is said that this generation is indeed inferior to you. But I have also studied the Hongmeng Sword Codex, and I can also be regarded as a teacher of the deceased Western Emperor, let me ask who in this banquet can be worthy of my Yue Yu's elder?"

A wave of mighty sword intent spread out on the ground, and the edge was exposed. Tens of millions of miles.

Not only here, but many fairy waiters, their expressions changed slightly. Pallor. The people who are in the meeting. Under all the chaotic golden immortals, their bodies are stiff at this moment, and they can't move at all.

The sword intent is domineering and powerful" but it is controlled and does not hurt people's souls. But all you need is a little movement. It is necessary to bear the relentless impact of the majestic sword pressure.

More than 10,000 immortal cultivators here, even outside the peach forest, tens of millions of monks" couldn't help but freeze their bodies at this moment, and they were frozen in place.

It feels like just a little bit of movement. It's the body that disappears.

And the many Chaos Golden Immortals in the row were also looking ugly at the moment.

"Let's ask who in this banquet can be my Yue Yu Honorable Chief?"

In front of him was the Emperor Ziwei, his words were sonorous and arrogant. Words spoken. But it is also impossible to refute.

Among the Taoists. If you talk about seniority, you will naturally respect Hongjun. Ninety percent of the monks in the world are caged.

But in the past, there was also a loose cultivator in the East China Sea, who was helpless. With only one sword of his own, he teaches the world. and forcibly broke out of his own way.

In this world, even if it is a Dao Ancestor Saint. Also treat each other with the courtesy of peers, with great respect!

If you take the Western Emperor as your teacher, there are really few people in this world except for Hongjun and the saints. Dare to be the respect of this person.

Bixia Yuanjun's breath was slightly suffocated, and he looked in the direction of the head slightly, only to see the Holy Mother of Yaochi. It's not meant to open your mouth. It's just that his expression is getting colder and colder.

Explain and teach many immortal cultivators, led by that Guangchengzi, all of them have solemn expressions and condensed mana.

The sect is honored by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. It is also their own awe-inspiring atmosphere. The great powers of the Western Sect, although they lowered their eyebrows and narrowed their eyes, "as if they were in a fixed position, but everywhere they were" were their own Buddha power.

He immediately realized in his heart, and took a deep breath, still shaking his head: "Having said that, the two great emperors of Tianqi and Yuansheng have both been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. The longevity is a hundred times longer than that of Your Majesty! Isn't Your Majesty's arrangement of a Baguio inappropriate?"

Yue Yu couldn't help but turn his head, glanced at Bixia fixedly, and then said coldly: "Clay carving wood sculpture, the incompetent person of the corpse vegetarian meal, what is the use of longevity?"

In the banquet, many immortal cultivators were slightly shaken. Whether it's those Da Luo Jin Immortals who can't move. The many ancient powers that gathered here were all a little stunned, and looked upward.

As if he couldn't believe it, such rude and arrogant words actually walked out of the mouth of this Ziwei Emperor.

And the Eastern Heavenly Qi Ren Holy Emperor "Western Golden Heavenly Wish Holy Emperor" was already full of murderous intent on his face. Looking at Yue Yu's eyes, there was a faint burning light.

Yue Yu also knew that something was wrong with his situation. The demons in his heart are infected, which makes his temperament a little more sharp and sharp.

But today, what's the harm in conniving once?

What about being unreasonable? What about being arrogant and domineering? He, Yue Yu, is so unreasonable!

First, if you don't want to follow the rules. This is the world at this moment. Thousands of immortal cultivators, who is qualified. Who has the strength to restrain him?

In this world, even if Hongjun is here. It wasn't enough to make him Yue Yu bow his head!

If today, if he doesn't stand up for power, if he retreats, how can he Yue Yu be in the grass?

In an instant, I felt that dozens of strong thoughts rose through the air, resisting his fierce sword pressure.

All have their own weather, and the law is strict. It seems to disdain the joint force, and there is a looming trend of joining forces. The soul thoughts of dozens of Chaos Golden Immortals were mighty, almost crushing and impacting.

Even the Queen Mother of the West behind him, Yun Yao. also frowned slightly, forced to take a step back by the majestic might.

Yue Yu's thoughts became more and more condensed. Not only do you stand still, but you don't give up half a step. He laughed even more: "Okay, you have to show my Yue Yu to be ugly, so what if you make a big fuss?" The two supreme beings of heaven and earth, since they refuse to give it to me, I might as well take one of them myself."

In words, there is a deep meaning. And when that, taking it from itself, spit out the words, Yue Yu was oppressed by these dozens of quasi-holy thoughts. Instead, he took a step forward!

So that this million miles of land is a burst of shock. The soul is surging, and the rush is endless.

Although it is the combined force of hundreds of thousands of chaotic figures, compared to the Western Emperor, the Hongmeng sword intent of the old man of the lonely sword is like the starlight to Haoyue.

This first step is the hardest. Dozens of people's minds were forced to retreat. After that, Yue Yu walked in the direction of the head step by step, as if he was strolling leisurely.

And at this moment, the Holy Mother of Yaochi at the top of the place was finally shocked.

That Bixia Yuanjun was even more pale, and he looked at Yue Yu and walked past him.

Who would have thought that under such pressure. This Ziwei Emperor is not retreating, but advancing. The momentum is even more powerful!

And there are many quasi-saint golden immortals on both sides. But they are all red.

Dozens of famous flood famine, strong flood well. It was unfortunate that if a primordial golden immortal said it, he was afraid that he would laugh at the immortals of the desolation.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone, in addition to the shame and anger, there is only shock left.

"It's the soul of a saint"