"Boy, you speak so arrogantly, don't you take this old man seriously!"

As Long Yuying's voice fell, Fan Liang narrowed his eyes and said towards the restaurant.

As his voice fell, the breath on his body spread towards the restaurant overwhelmingly, like a dormant wild beast suddenly waking up, which was terrifying.

"God Emperor! Sure enough, it is the God Emperor!"

"It's a pity, the Tsing Yi God King is too arrogant, he has been staying here, and I am afraid that he will die here."

At this time, the crowd watching from a distance felt sorry for Li Zhoujun.

After all, the deeds of the Tsing Yi God King made many monks who had been oppressed by Long Yuying let out a sigh of relief.

After Long Yuying felt Fan Liang's strength, her eyes were full of admiration. Is this the terrifying power of the God Emperor?

The Tsing Yi God King can't escape with his wings!

At the same time, Fan Liang's old face was full of arrogance: "Don't wait for the old man to make a move, the old man doesn't want to make a move on you, an ant, come out obediently, and make amends to my obedient brother. I can't let you go, and it depends on what my good boy brother says."

Just when Fan Liang's voice fell.

A beam of sword light, like a frightened bird, suddenly flew out of the restaurant, carrying the aura like a real dragon going out to sea, and a thunderbolt sent down, and with a clang, it pierced the ground in front of Fan Liang.

At this time, there was no other sound except the gurgle of swallowing saliva.

At this moment, Fan Liang's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The speed of this sword is something he has never reacted to!

Not only that, but the breath of this sword seems to be the Eight Tribulations God Emperor Weapon? !

How can a person who can control the Emperor's Artifact of the Eight Tribulations be a monk of the God King? !

At this moment, Fan Liang looked at Long Yutian again, and Long Yuying's eyes had completely changed. These two are trying to play themselves to death!

And this sword is exactly Li Zhoujun's Aoxue Feijian.

Li Zhoujun has not used the Aoxue Feijian for a long time, and now he strikes again, and the momentum is naturally that of Changhong.

Originally, this sword could have taken Fan Liang's life easily, but the system sent Li Zhoujun another task, which was to ask the group that came to help Long Yuying to dance along.

After the task is completed, Li Zhoujun's cultivation base can be upgraded by three kalpas after receiving all the rewards from the previous unfinished tasks.

No way, the system gives too much!

At the same time, Long Yuying noticed that something was wrong with Fan Liang's eyes, and couldn't help asking weakly, "Fan... Elder Fan..."

"Don't call me old man, I don't know you well!" Fan Liang scolded angrily.

Fan Liang's behavior made Long Yuying and Long Yaotian confused on the spot.

Long Zhentian also knew that with his master's attitude, this time he must have kicked the iron plate, and his face also became ugly.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun's figure slowly came out of the restaurant, and with a light wave, the Aoxue flying sword flew to Li Zhoujun's side, and while suspended there, the Eight Tribulations God The aura of the imperial weapon radiated unreservedly, shocking everyone.

"This Tsing Yi God King is not a God King, but a God Emperor!"

"That's right, the strong man who can control the God Emperor's Weapon is definitely a God Emperor. No wonder this Tsing Yi God King... the Emperor has been staying here, so he has nothing to fear!"

At this time, the onlookers sighed with emotion.

For people like them, who have never even been in contact with a god emperor, the monks of the god emperor are definitely a proper ceiling!

At the same time, Fan Liang put on a smile on his face, and smiled at Li Zhoujun: "This fellow Taoist, this old man is Fan Liang, the elder of the Yueyun Sect. I hope this fellow Taoist will hold me high and let me and my disciples go." , when the time comes, the Moon Meteor Sect will thank you very much!"

At this moment, Fan Liang's heart was pounding. The Tsing Yi Emperor in front of him was most likely the Eight Tribulations Emperor.

Such a strong man, even if the suzerain arrives, he has to give face.

If Fan Liang was really killed, even the Moon Meteor Sect might not be able to find him if he hid in this vast Hongmeng Continent as the Emperor of the Eight Tribulations.

After all, although the Moon Meteor Sect is powerful, on the Hongmeng Continent, it is only a middle-level force. It is still powerful on one-third of an acre of land, but no one cares about you outside the region.

So at this time, Fan Liang decided to throw away the car to protect the handsome man, and to save the lives of himself and his apprentice first!

As soon as Fan Liang's words came out, the complexions of Long Yutian, Long Yuying, and Lu Mujie suddenly became extremely pale.

Unexpectedly, Fan Liang ignored them directly!

"Let you go?" Li Zhoujun looked at Fan Liang playfully at this moment and said, "It's not impossible, but I need you, and the people who came with you on this trip will all dance with Long Yuying for ten years. Then I will consider whether to let you go."

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are both in the realm of the God Emperor. If you ask this old man to do this, I'm afraid it will damage the majesty of the God Emperor Realm. Besides, this old man is the head of the Yueyun Sect...I jump! I jump! I jump right away!"

While Fan Liang was still beeping, the Aoxue flying sword next to Li Zhoujun suddenly exuded a terrifying murderous intent. Fan Liang was so frightened that he didn't care about the majesty of the emperor, and hurriedly danced with his hands and feet.

Although they are both in the God Emperor Realm, it is not too easy for the Eight Tribulation God Emperors to control him and the One Tribulation God Emperor.

To describe it in other words, I am a shotgun, and the Eight Tribulations God Emperor is a proper cannon, so what can I do with it? !

"What are you doing in a daze, jump!" At the same time, Fan Liang yelled angrily at Long Yutian, Long Yuying, Long Zhenfeng, and Lu Mujie who were still in a daze. Angry, or ashamed.

At this moment, Fan Liang wished he could get rid of Li Zhoujun's cramps, but the other party was the Emperor of the Eight Tribulations, he was not an opponent at all, as long as he could survive the dance, he only hoped that the people in the sect would not know about it , don't mention anything about his leadership, even if the Zongmen stood up for him, he would not be able to raise his head in the Zongmen from now on.

When the people from the Zongmen saw him, they would say, "Hey, isn't that Elder Fan Liang dancing in the street?"

Just thinking about it, Fan Liang wanted to bump his head to death.

I thought that this time I could just do things casually, but let myself suffer such a great humiliation. At this moment, Fan Liang can be said to hate the Long family to the bone.

Except for my own baby apprentice.

At the same time, as soon as Fan Liang's words came out, everyone in the Long family was completely dumbfounded, and despair was born in their hearts.

As the elder of the Moonfall Sect, Fan Liang, who had been a God Emperor, could only obediently obey the words of the Tsing Yi God Emperor, and danced in the street. What did the Long family have to contend with?

At this moment, everyone in the Long family can only dance obediently.

Long Yutian looked at Long Yuying angrily. His Long family might be going through a catastrophe now. It seems that unless the lord of the Nine Tribulations God Emperor Realm of the Moon Meteor Sect takes action, they can only let that The Tsing Yi God Emperor of the Eight Tribulations God Emperor Realm is slaughtered.

And after Long Yuying saw her father's eyes like this, she also felt that her young heart had been greatly shocked. After all, Elder Fan Liang, who came to help him, danced with him. No matter how stupid he was, he could guess, This matter has made a big fuss!

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