What is the Daojun fighting for Tian Ce on the day of Mao? Chang San and Chang Si? And the King of Qin, Chess, and Book King? Do you still want to take my God Ceremony?

Although he didn't know what the Taoist Lord Mao Ri was for, Yan Chuan became alert in an instant.

"This time, I have to be responsible for fighting for Tiance, but Fengshence cannot be treated casually. There are still ten days left, and everything will be subject to my arrangement!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said lightly.

As soon as the Holy Son of Gu Yue opened his mouth, Qinglong, Bailong, Wang Zhu and Yifeng all looked dark.

Mo Yuxi raised her eyebrows. Obviously, she didn't expect that the Holy Son of Gu Yue was so domineering. When she came, she wanted to seize power. Fight for the Conquest of the Gods. That's Yan Chuan's business. The Holy Son of Gu Yue wanted to be a chasing player?

"Meow!" Meow suddenly glared at his eyes, obviously unhappy with the Holy Son of Gu Yue.

"You?" Yan Chuan showed a sneer.

"Yes, I have attended the Tianshu Conference. I know the many processes best. I have my own way of dealing with the strong people in all directions. I will arrange it. Just listen to mine!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said in a deep voice.

Chang San, Chang Si, Qin, Chess, and Book King all nodded. It seemed as if it were natural.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan said with a cold eyes.

Who are you?

Yan Chuan said, and Chang San and others seemed to have not come back to their senses. Yan Chuan said to the Holy Son, "Who are you?"

Dongfang Palace Square suddenly became quiet.

Mo Yuxi was originally angry at the Holy Son of Gu Yue. In a blink of an eye, because Yan Chuan said something so relaxed, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and she looked at the Holy Son of Gu Yue coldly with Yan Chuan.

The atmosphere in the square suddenly became solemn.

"What did you say just now?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue's eyes turned cold.

Yan Chuan actually dared to provoke his majesty? He is just a Qi realm, wanting to die?

"Meow, Yan Chuan said, what are you?" Meow jumped to Yan Chuan's shoulder and said to the Holy Son of Gu Yue with his teeth and claws.

"Hmm?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue glared at his eyes. No matter how good his cultivation was, he could not hold back at this moment.

"Let me listen to you? You deserve it?" Yan Chuan said coldly again.

PS: The Heavenly Sutra Conference begins soon, there is another update tonight, please support! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!