Chapter 1829： King of Kings (2/2)
Seeing this from the two elders of Lingyun Palace, they wanted to take a shot.
However, the body had just moved, and a pair of men and women in the blood pool stopped them.
”You still care about yourself.”
”The battle of King Wang is not something you can intervene in.”
The men and women had no respect for the two white-haired old men, and their words were full of disdain.
”Buzz!”
”Junior don't be crazy!”
The two elder elders were furious when they looked at the two people who were only about 30 years old.
However, when they joined forces, they immediately realized that age was not a problem.
Much like teaching the Supreme Master, they are also suppressed by the young men and women.
”The Lingyun Temple is really about to die!”
The disciples of Ling Yundian endured the chasing after the members of the blood pool, and fell into despair.
”Practitioner Lingyun Dian obey! Rather die! Fight to the end of life!”
Wan Tianwei, while struggling to support, shouted to the martial arts.
He also knew the current situation, but other than that, there was no other way but to expect miracles.
Even if the God Punishers returned at this time, they would not be able to support World War I.
”Damn Jiang Chen!”
Wan Tianwei screamed with resentment suddenly.
If it were not for Jiang Chen, the Holy Spirit and endless channels would not disappear.
Although the strong still can forcibly shuttle between the two worlds, there is no guarantee that a large team will come.
In this way, the blood pool will not act lightly.
”Are you talking about me?”
Surprisingly, Wan Tianwei immediately heard a sound.
At the same time, the thin man's fatal blow was repelled by the dazzling Jianmang.
Immediately afterwards, the footsteps familiar to everyone in Lingyun Palace sounded rhythmically.
”It's a **** penalty!”
The people in Lingyun Temple are no strangers. They are all hopeful that they are determined to die.
The Blood Pond looked up, and found that God's Penalty Army swept through like a cloud.
”Don't mess, the energy of God's punishment cannot be maintained for three minutes, and it is mainly procrastination.”
At this moment, a low voice sounded in the ears of the members of the blood pool.
The focus is not on the content of the words, but on who is speaking.
The blood pool people no longer panic, calm down quickly, and maintain extremely efficient fighting methods.
”Three minutes is enough to solve you.”
In the air, the most important battlefield, Wan Tianwei saw the appearance of a teenager, walking towards the thin man.
Wan Tianwei suddenly thought of something, his pupils shrank.
”Master Father ~~ Don't be surprised, the son is ours.”
When Wan Tianwei was about to falter, Ma Tianxi's voice came.
”My son? What son?”
Wan Tianwei's heart was chaotic, and he had a bigger reaction than death.
He also knew that Jiang Chen was the first son of five hundred years ago.
Jiang Chen's exile to the land of the Holy Spirit is likely to replace his hegemony in Lingyun Hall.
That's why he let his daughter take the **** punishment to destroy Jiang Chen.
The result was good. When the daughter came back, she called Jiang Chen as the son.
Wan Tianwei couldn't understand it until his daughter talked about the previous incident in Tie Cangcheng.
”Okay, my son is my son.”
(End of this chapter)