Chapter 1859 (2/2)

Smell speech, the wind is like snow, beautiful eyes slightly one Zheng.

The woman in purple was also stunned, and then her figure eased. She said, ”what you said is reasonable, but no matter how you say, she is a rare girl in the three realms. She died, but the loss of the three worlds.”

”The last leader of the three realms made the rule of genius, but all the people in the three realms abide by this rule when they are defeated but not killed.”

”If you want to be the master of the three realms, you should follow this rule of genius. If you don't save the goddess of wind and snow, you have no choice to kill them.”

Jun dust still asked: ”are you using the method of stirring up the general to kill her and arouse public anger?”

The girl in purple said, ”I don't have this meaning.”

”She came to see the little girl and asked her to support her to ascend the throne of the Lord of the three realms. Although she refused, she knew her original intention and agreed with her, so she promised that she would not compete for the throne of the Lord of the three realms.”

”Doesn't the emperor want to hear her appeal?”

Jun dust indifferent way: ”no interest.”

Purple dress woman light way: ”headstrong, conceited and arrogant? Is that you? ””If you can't be the Lord of the three.”

Jun dust eyes gradually cold: ”I should do, what should not do, do not need you to teach me.”

The woman in purple said coldly, ”you are too conceited. Although you have the capital of conceit, you are not worthy of the position. You can't be the master of the three realms today.”

”Remember, the one who defeats you today is Ziyun saint of eternal immortality.”

”Also, my Ziyun Saint wants to support the snow goddess to be the master of the three realms.”

When this was said, it was a sensation.

Always low-key eternal immortal Dynasty, actually choose to stand on this side of the snow goddess?

As for Jun Chen, he first had a fierce battle with fengruoxue, and now he has to accept the challenge of a Ziyun saint. Moreover, his strength is not weaker than that of fengruoxue. Can he win?

Terran, today's defeat is settled.

Some of the existence defeated by Phoenix Mountain are excited at the moment, as if foreseeing the news that Junchen was defeated by Ziyun saint.

Jun Chen's eyes were as deep as a prison, and his heart was firm. He said, ”among the three realms, strength is the most important thing. Since the eternal immortal Dynasty doesn't accept me, the first World War is. Why occupy the moral commanding height and criticize me?”

”It's shameless.”

Ziyun saint is not angry, but said: ”this point, you and I seem to be, we all support what we think is right, and do not care about other people's views.”

”Since we say we don't agree with each other, let's use our strength to persuade each other.”

Before the words fall, Ziyun Saint girl gently takes off a purple bracelet on her jade hand. It looks ordinary and not strange. However, the purple bracelet is seen by people, and it is a surprise.

”Is this the wheel of Dara of eternal immortality?”

In the numerous exclamations, the purple circle flew to the king dust, turned into the world's holy wheel, and set to the king dust.

This holy wheel contains daze, which is a rare sacred instrument of law. With a powerful force of confinement, the king dust can't move, and it can't escape from the cold water.

He was fixed, waiting for the circle to trap himself, and then let others kill him.

The immortal queen level of Ziyun saint, the control of sacred utensils has surpassed all people, and it is difficult to resist.

”That's the only way.”

Although Jun Chen can use taboo divine power to break away from this kind of confinement, he doesn't want to waste his strength.

With a low chant, the temple of the gods in the sky suddenly moved and fell from the sky, across the top of the king dust.

Sonorous!

At the moment when the holy wheel of Dalao collided with the temples, the immortal awn exploded, the divine light was turbulent, and the earth was in chaos.

The silk pattern of the temple of gods is still, just like an ancient mountain, standing forever.

However, the holy wheel of Dalao was also shaken away. The light was dim, and the Tao was dissipated.

Jun dust looked at Ziyun saint, asked lightly: ”do you want to fight?”