Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

how is this possible?
The moment he heard Fang Mingjing’s words, Yun Jian was completely sluggish.
Holy Son Chongxiao didn’t use the power of the Great Sun Sacrament?
He… actually hasn’t used all his strength yet?
A bitter sense of panic quietly occupied Yun Jian’s heart, and the moment he fell into an ice cave, he just thought it was too absurd.
Ridiculous!
impossible!
He has already exerted all his strengths at this moment from the peak of the Tribulation Realm, but as a result, the Holy Son of Chongxiao still has spare power?
What a joke! ?
“Do you want to bluff me with big words to make me back down?! Don’t make me laugh, Holy Son Chongxiao!!”
Even though he said that, Yun Jian’s hand holding the spear felt a little cold involuntarily, and he didn’t even notice that his voice at the moment was full of sternness.
“A big talk?”
Fang Mingjing looked at him strangely.
Being watched by his eyes, Yun Jian felt a little ashamed, but just when he looked serious and wanted to start the offensive again, a golden sun appeared behind Saint Son Chongxiao.
Yun Jian’s expression completely froze.
When the vast golden sun appeared, everyone could perceive the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth, and a majestic force was pervading the area within a kilometer radius, suppressing everything.
The flames were madly set off in the surrounding heaven and earth, turning into a real red sea of ​​fire surging, as if the real sun had landed on the earth.
The whole void is burning.
The crowd watching the battle was stunned and couldn’t believe it. Even though they were far away from the battlefield, when the terrifying high temperature radiated, they still felt extremely hot, and not only did their skin seem to be exposed for a while in front of the volcanic crater. It was so hot that even the mucous membranes of the mouth became dry and burning.
And what shocked them the most was that the aura couldn’t completely isolate this high temperature!
People who are far away are still like this, so it is even more embarrassing to say that it is Yun Jian who is close.
The Yun family Tianjiao couldn’t even hold the battle gun at the moment, he shivered and looked at Fang Mingjing, which was as noble as a god, set off by the golden sun. It was completely shattered, and there was no longer any thought of fighting against it.
Fang Mingjing raised a hand.
With his movements, that round of the great and sacred sun gradually began to rise.
Its scale has gradually expanded, and its breath has also become thicker.
When the golden scorching sun gradually rose into the sky, its size has reached a huge one hundred meters.
Everything is burning.
Fang Mingjing looked down at Yun Jian condescendingly. At this moment, the slender and leisurely smile on his face disappeared. He just waved his hand with calm and unwavering eyes, and cast this round of golden sun down.
Everyone has no doubt that under this blow, Yun Jian will die without the ability to fight back.
“Please stop, Holy Son Chongxiao!”
A majestic male voice came from the city, but his tone was quite polite.
Fang Mingjing’s movements stopped.
But when he looked at it, he didn’t intend to stop.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared in the city. He looked somewhat similar to Yun Jian, but his first impression seemed to be very good.
“My Yun family lost in this competition.”
“My Yun family will offer the offerings to the Holy Land as promised, so I also ask the Holy Son of Chongxiao to give the old man a face and spare the dog.”
Yun Qingyu’s attitude is very low.
As the patriarch of the Yun family, his behavior seemed a little incredible to outsiders, and even Yun Jian felt humiliated.
However, Yun Qingyu’s eyes swept obscurely towards the carriage in the Holy Land. He knew that with the importance of the Holy Son of Chongxiao to the Holy Land of Chongxiao, there must be an existence in the God-Shaping Realm…
Although he lost a little face by lowering his posture, it was not ashamed.
and,
(This generation’s Holy Son Chongxiao is too monstrous.)
He sighed inwardly.
It is already a certainty that the other party is the next Holy Master of the Chongxiao Holy Land. In this case, Yun Qingyu does not intend to let the Yun family hate the other party. Although the pride of being a superpower makes him unable to be a slave, at least he still hopes Can make a good deal.
Seeing the other party’s attitude, Little Saint Son was rather bored. In comparison, he felt that the emperor’s attitude was more interesting when he went to the Dayan Dynasty.
“Okay, just let him go.”
He accepted the move, then ignored Yun Qingyu, and quickly went back to the carriage.
The head of the Yun clan glanced at Yun Jian, who looked confused and didn’t say anything. After Cang approached the battlefield that was completely scorched by the chariot, he bowed his hands to the puppet in front of him.
“It’s getting late now, please accompany me into the city to rest for the night.”
“it is good.”
Cang nodded his head and made a clicking sound.
Then the chariot entered the city.
At this moment, the night is not too late, it should be just right.
With no clouds in sight, the night sky is dazzlingly beautiful and clear. Countless stars formed a magnificent galaxy, making the night sky seem to be smudged into a magnificent purple, and the full moon appeared very bright.
Little Saint Son’s affairs and attitude towards the Yun family at this timeHe was not interested, he only knew that he was hungry and had something to eat immediately.
But now we have to wait…
Wait until you find a quiet place where no one else will see it.
And after the chariot, who was watching the Holy Land, has completely entered the Yun family’s town, the people who came to witness the battle between dragons and tigers also came back to their senses. To everyone today, everything just felt incredible to the point of shock, but Anyway, this trip is really worth it.
Among them were spies from other longevity families or the three dynasties. After a moment of silence, they looked at each other and dispersed in all directions. .