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Chapter Thirty-Three(2/2)

West Outer City. The entrance of a main hall.

A man in white looked at Dongfang with a frown.

Beiwaizhou, Chujiang Palacekou, and the ancestor of the Styx looked at the Golden Dragon with great interest.

Another territory of the Northern Expedition.

An old man with long beards and thin eyes were also shining and looking at the golden dragon.

For a time, the powerful golden dragon became the hope of the world.

"Okay, okay, okay, Ming Tianhan, thank you this time!" Tiangang laughed.

Ming Tianhan nodded.

"My boys, come with me and go to Daqin City!" Tiangang laughed.

"Roar!" Three hundred monsters responded.

"boom!"

The golden dragon swung his figure and rushed across the sea towards the distant ghost territory.

In the blink of an eye, the group disappeared.

Ming Tianhan stood on the top of a square, watching Tiangang and his party leave.

The sage martings, walked behind him.

"Those who transcend will live forever and die, and will transform into all forms?" Yang said in a deep voice.

Ming Tianhan nodded: "Are everything ready?"

"There is nothing to prepare for, it's mainly you!" Yang smiled.

"Yeah!" Ming Tianhan nodded—

"Boom!"

The golden dragon was powerful and rushed into the territory of thousands of ghosts quickly. It headed straight for the Daqin City.

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the territory of thousands of ghosts.

Everyone knows that another person is looking for trouble.

The mouth of the Suzaku Heavenly Realm.

"Hahaha, Tiangang? He is going to make trouble for Yan Chuan?" Emperor Zhuque suddenly smiled in his eyes.

After all, Emperor Zhuque wanted to go again. After all, Emperor Zhuque had been looking forward to Yan Chuan's disaster, but just took a step, he thought of last time and stopped immediately.

The Qinglong Emperor did not invite him last time, and Tiangang did not invite him this time. Instead, he lost face when he went there.

With a sense of expectation, Emperor Zhuque stared at Daqin City.

"hold head high!"

In the roar of the dragon.

Tiangang arrived outside Daqin City with three hundred subordinates.

"boom!"

A rolling storm blew, but it seemed that the outside of Daqin City had already been prepared and the formation was fully opened.

The zombie Yan Chuan even stepped out of the Central Hall with his ministers, standing in the Central Hall Square and looking coldly at Tiangang opposite him.

"Tiangang?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, Yan Chuan, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?" Tiangang said with a smile.

"I don't seem to have any big grudges with you, right?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, there is no big grudge? You asked the Snake Emperor to deceive me, and then plotted against the Qinglong Emperor to deceive my sword of power. This hatred has long been irreconcilable. Besides, you have repeatedly offended the master and killed you, which is a great achievement. Moreover, I can also take back my sword of power!" Tiangang said in a deep voice.

"How could you be fooled if you don't target me? Besides, you have missed the best opportunity!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmm?" Tiangang, a golden dragon-shaped, frowned.

"I have always been unable to understand that transcendents have become immortal. Why can you bully the weak and fear the strong like you? Haha, you can't kill them at all, what are you afraid of? In the past, you could have come to Dazhen to make trouble, but you waited for Dazhen to grow step by step. Now you are here, don't you think it's too late? Maybe you are bullying the weak and fear the strong in your bones!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Bold!" Tiangang said coldly.

"You are the bold ones, Tiangang, the first world is not suitable for you, you should go back to the Lotus God!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the Great Xingtian Court Chaodu was the capital.

Ming Tianhan looked at the weather and took a deep breath.

"Listen to the people of the Great Xingtian Court, from now on, I have a major event to announce!" Ming Tianhan shouted to the sky.

Although there is no lucky golden dragon, it is also transmitted to the ears of all people in the world through the lucky sea of ​​clouds, and even Tiangang is slightly stunned.

"What the hell is Ming Tianhan going to do?" Tiangang's face changed, as if he realized something was wrong.

"Mind Tianhan, whose real name is Fusu, is the son of Yanchuan, the Dazhentian Court, the Dazhentian Court, that is, the Dazhentian Court. From now on, I Fusu will enter Dazhen again, and regard Yanchuan as the emperor and Yanchuan as the father! Neinanzhou, at this point, is the territory of the Dazhentian Court, and I will report to the world in a direct way!" Ming Tianhan gave a gift to the sky.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​luck collapsed and opened with a loud bang, and endless luck rushed towards the Daqin City.
Chapter completed!
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