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Chapter 1710

Mo Chen kneels.

A cry started.

As Mo Chen knelt on the ground, the others on the scene were even more shocked.

King Anding?

What's going on?

Did King Anding really appear?

The three half-gods at the scene were completely confused. Looking at the scene ahead, a layer of surprise appeared in their eyes.

fear!

right!

Just fear, even at this moment, facing the blood-colored throne of the sky, a layer of helplessness emerged in the hearts of the three gods. The eagle was the first to come back to its senses and snorted lightly: "Pretending to be a god, I want to see who can stop the Temple of Heaven."

Saying the words.

A long sword rises.

In just a moment, the long sword in his hand rose up in an instant and headed towards the throne.

Sword Shadow Crazy.

Killing intention is strong.

In just a moment, the sword shadows faced the throne, and there was another shocking roar on the scene. With the domineering thunder, there were even more roars on the scene.

The roar came.

The power is even greater.

Mo Chen was furious: "Gashawk, you are looking for death."

"waste."

Zu Lei roared lowly, waved his hand and flew Mo Chen away: "A little baby who is not an emperor dares to act fiercely in front of the demigod?"

Between the roar.

Domineering aura, pressed Mo Chen in an instant.

Puff!

Facing such pressure, Mo Chen was pressed to the ground in an instant, and he could hardly say anything anymore. It was really...

Very domineering.

Facing the powerful demigod, Mo Chen seemed pale and powerless after all. Although Mo Chen was pressed on the ground, his face was even more smiling: "The blood-colored throne came out."

"The King of Stableness is raised."

"As long as you wait until King Anding returns, you will all die."

Mo Chen's words even angered the three half-gods, and Zu Lei's eyes became even more murderous: "Little Bazaar, you are looking for death."

Just ask for death.

Killing moves are about to be used.

At the same time, in a sudden moment, the blood-colored roar and the blood dragon roar were shocked by everyone. The blood dragon roar resounded in an instant in all corners of Andingzhou, facing the blood dragon domineering.

On Anding Prefecture.

Everyone!

He knelt on the ground in an instant and murmured softly: "Welcome, King Anding!"

Welcome!

Looking forward to more, King Anding, who has disappeared for hundreds of years, really wants to show his world again at this time?

In the Jinxiu Pavilion.

Everyone was even more expectant, and Mr. Guan frowned: "Young Master, is it you?"

In Mr. Guan’s opinion, in today’s situation, who can be qualified to fight against the Heavenly Temple?

Look around the world.

Except for Ling Tian.

No one else anymore.

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, the Blood Dragon pressed down in an instant and shook off the Ghawk Demigod again.

hiss!

The moment the eagle landed, she was more afraid of it: "What a terrible aura of death, it feels like a Shura."

Just a moment.

He could clearly feel that the domineering power burst out on the blood dragon was like the arrival of Shura, which made people tremble in their hearts. Faced with such pressure, the goshawk had no courage to resist.

I even feel like an ant in front of the blood dragon.

A sense of crushing.

It emerged in an instant.

The more this happens, the more crazy the murderous intent is. The eagle narrows his eyes and his eyes are cold for a moment: "The disciples of the Heavenly Temple obey orders. No matter how much the cost is, they must show their power in the Heavenly Temple."

"Using thunder means."

"Destroy Jinxiu Pavilion!"

Words fell.

Killing intention arises.

Only in an instant, the Heavenly God Guards shouted to kill each other: "Yes."

The God Guard moves.

Bai Sanniang was shocked and shook her long whip: "Jinxiu'er, tigers and wolves are ahead, we have no way out, so we can only give it a try and wait for the return of the Pavilion Master."

Sanniang's words fell.

The strong Jinxiu realized in an instant, waved the weapon in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "I will fight to the death and wait for the Pavilion Master."

Everyone's hearts.

The death breath is stronger.

The situation has come to this day.

retreat!

Dead end!

war!
Chapter completed!
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