Chapter 962

On the compass, the struggling Feng Yinyang hundreds of yellow dragons suddenly trembled.

"Huh!"

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen……………………

Feng Yinyang's hundreds of yellow dragons have become more, more and more, hundreds have become thousands, and thousands have become 5,000, and they are skyrocketing towards 10,000.

Of course, every time it doubles, Huanglong fades out a lot.

"Feng Shui evolves? Are you going to destroy these hundred Dragon Veins?" Eldest Senior Brother asked in surprise.

"It's not just destroyed, how can it evolve so much, it's impossible!" Eldest Senior Brother exclaimed.

“bang! ”“bang! ”……………………

North Sect more and more Dragon Vein and Feng Yinyang's evolution and increase of Dragon Vein are vigorous The collision.

Essence of the earth is constantly being extracted by the two parties. As farther and farther away, the land is deteriorating and rising, sand and fog skyrocketing, and haze is raging!

hong long long!

Feng Yinyang, one person hit 10,000, it is indeed not a lie!

In the smog, ten thousand dragons are fighting for the front. The fight is not open.

Fenmu Guihuo did not come out despite such a fierce battle.

The mountain where Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin stood was completely drained of the essence at this moment, turned into a pile of dust, and formed a huge smog in the battle of great power!

Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin flew up into the sky, standing in the air, looking at the battlefield, but watching, the three of them suddenly raised their brows and turned their heads!

I saw three silhouettes standing not far away.

Meng Hongying, Ren Shu, Meng Sansheng!

Meng Hongying saw Yan Chuan, he was happy at first, and then worried.

Ren Shu's eyes are shining brightly, looking at Yan Chuan unexpectedly and curiously. Because Ren Shu has seen Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan’s cultivation base, it has risen too fast, how many years has it been?

The first of the three is Meng Sansheng!

At this moment, Meng Sansheng is carrying a huge purple bottle gourd nearly one person tall, with slightly protruding frontal bones, wearing a purple crown, wearing a purple daoist robe, standing in front of the two with a slight condensed expression Looking at the Yan Chuan trio.

"Meng Sansheng, now Divine Sect Lord of Holy Land, the queen's grandfather!" Bai Ditian immediately sounded transmission to Yan Chuan.

"Meng Sansheng?" Yan Chuan raised his brow.

A Lord of Holy Land, Yan Chuan will naturally not be underestimated.

Meng Sansheng glanced at the Ten Thousand Dragons War in the haze, and then turned to look towards Yan Chuan and his party.

"grandfather, this is Zizi’s Husband, Great Zhen Emperor Dynasty, Yan Chuan!" Meng Hongying explained to the side.

Meng Sansheng looked towards Yan Chuan.

"I have seen Divine Sect Holy Lord!" Yan Chuan said seriously.

Although the impression of Divine Sect Holy Land is average, but after all, it is the grandfather of Zizi, Yan Chuan still gives enough respect!

Meng Sansheng looked towards Yan Chuan, and the corners of his mouth were faintly smiled, so he ignored it, as if he didn't like Yan Chuan at all.

The trace of contempt in the eyes immediately made Liu Jin complexion changed. Yan Chuan waved his hand gently to block Liu Jin's anger.

Yan Chuan faintly smiled, since others look down on yourself, why do you need to respect yourself any more? Besides, Zizi has no affection for this grandfather.

In turn, Yan Chuan looked towards Ren Shu and Meng Hongying.

Ren Shu's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking. As for Meng Hongying, he looked apologetic to Yan Chuan.

In response to Meng Hongying's apologetic expression, Yan Chuan is slightly smiled, indicating that it is OK!

Meng Sansheng ignored Yan Chuan, but looked towards Bai Ditian.

"Bai Ditian, it's been eight thousand years, and we meet again!" Meng Sansheng said indifferently.

Bai Ditian frowned and looked at Meng Sansheng, gently nodded.

"I heard, you now acknowledge allegiance to him?" Meng Sansheng said with a smile.

Bai Ditian brows slightly wrinkle, said solemnly: "Meng Sansheng, just say it if you have anything, don’t go around!"

"It’s been eight thousand years, and you have just reincarnated soon, Remember eight thousand years ago, you once gave me Divine Sect Holy Land a battle book?" Meng Sansheng said indifferently.

Bai Ditian brows slightly wrinkle said: "That's a thing of the past!"

"Oh, it is a thing of the past, you didn't come to fight, but you were with your wife Ascended, your wife ascended, you did not succeed in Transcending Tribulation, but reincarnated, you forgot, I have not forgotten, that war book is still on my table, I know you have lost eight thousand years of Cultivation, but after the battle is written, I won't bully you. If I can take my punch, everything will be exposed!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.

"Bai Ditian, he seems to want to test you!" Yan Chuan faintly smiled and said.

Bai Ditian is solemn and nodded.

Seeing Bai Ditian drinking Yan Chuan with him, Meng Sansheng paid attention to Yan Chuan with a little confusion.

However, Bai Ditian soon looked towards Bai Ditian and said: "Don't worry, I won't use my baby with just one punch!"

Bai Ditian looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan is lightly nodded.

Meng Sansheng wants to test Bai Ditian, and Yan Chuan also wants to see the power of Meng Sansheng.

Bai Ditian stepped out.

In the distance, Meng Hongying and Ren Shu also retreated.

"Liu Jin, do you know why Bai Ditian wrote to Meng Sansheng back then?" Yan Chuan solemnly asked.

Liu Jin shook her head: "There was very little information about eight thousand years ago. Bai Ditian was extremely calm and rarely did such a move. There must be very important grievances back then. You need to ask Bai Ditian to know! "

Yan Chuan nodded, looked towards mid-air.

And Meng Sansheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he slammed down with a fist.

In the void, a huge purple fist was condensed.

As soon as the fist strikes, it winds up the storm, this fist seems to hit through the storm.

Bai Ditian's eyes condensed, and his hand also smashed away.

The strength of the two has reached the level of the two, and any fancy spells seem insignificant.

White fist gang and purple fist gang crashed.

"Boom!"

Where the two fists collide, a sharp astral qi radiates out, When astral qi came out, the all around storm was blasted.

bang!

Under the huge fist astral qi, the endless haze was washed away in an instant.

The two battles on the Void Realm supreme powerhouse suddenly burst out with great power.

Under the mighty power, a large number of Feng Shui masters below were immediately washed away, hiding behind Huanglong in horror to resist the aftermath.

The battle of Wanlong stopped abruptly.

And where Yan Chuan is, there is also a blast, scouring Yan Chuan and Liu Jin.

At this moment, Yan Chuan did not move, but stared at Meng Sansheng steadily.

I saw Meng Sansheng at this moment, and when the eyes shrank, the pupils changed to purple.

Purple pupils emit faint rays of light, staring at the fist gang where the two collided.

"No, pupil technique? divine ability? Meng Sansheng is not only testing Bai Ditian, what is he going to do?" Yan Chuan complexion sank.

"What kind of pupil technique is this?" Yan Chuan frowned and stared.