The emperor Fengdu was born and shocked the most powerful creatures and dead souls in the universe.

The battle of 　　 Tianzun is a big deal, and the victory or defeat will affect the morale of both armies.

　　 The Emperor Fengdu took the initiative to make an appointment with Haotian, showing unparalleled self-confidence.

　　 And Haotian, 300,000 years ago, was ranked among the heavens, and even the only three survivors in that unknown battle. The strength of the battle is self-evident.

　　 For 300,000 years, it has always been known as the No. 1 in the world, and the gods of the **** world have so acquiesced.

　　 Even, some heavenly figures believe that Haotian's cultivation base is already above the god-defying Tianzun 300,000 years ago.

　　The battle of Heavenly Sovereign affects the hearts of every **** in Heaven and Hell. The Temple of Destiny is a marriage ceremony that should be the focus of the world. It has been turbulent for more than a decade, but now it is extremely deserted.

　　The huge fleet from the dark temple flew there, and the mountain of destiny regained a bit of excitement.

　　 Zhang Ruochen had anticipated the situation of the mountain of destiny a long time ago, and was psychologically prepared. However, I never thought of holding a big event, and didn't treat it as a happy event, so my heart was calm.

　　 just take this opportunity to see which forces are worthy of friendship?

　　 Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue stepped on auspicious clouds, bathed in the rain, and took the lead to fly off the divine ship. Hundreds of female saints in colorful clothes flew in the sky and sprinkled petals.

　　 In a burst of laughter, the Queen of Blood, God Sovereign of Blood Glory, and Pluto led many monks to greet them.

　　The vast majority of those who can come outside the Temple of Destiny are gods, and there are only a handful of holy monks, but they are also distinguished.

　　 There is no doubt that the gods of the Blood Sky tribe have certainly not left the Temple of Destiny. In the tribe, all major forces have manifested themselves for generations.

　　 There is the face of the old patriarch, and representatives of the nine tribes of the undead clan also appear in the crowd.

　　 In addition, the gods of the Raksha tribe account for a large part.

　　 The number of the other eight tribes of gods in the **** world is much smaller, and you can count them at a glance.

　　 "No Moon Hall Master, Ruochenjiezun, congratulations, congratulations!"

　　 "Today I finally saw the true face of Hall Master Wuyue, who deserves to be the number one beauty in Heavenly Hell, and has a better temperament than the Moon God of Guanghan Shrine."

　　……

　　 Among the gods, a clear laughter came: "Brother Ruochen, seal the dust here. Congratulations on the two of you for forming a good relationship, and you will be bound for three lives."

　　 Zhang Ruochen glanced at the sword **** Fengchen who was floating in the air, revealing a look of surprise, but didn't ask much, just nodded.

　　 Yu Guang skipped over a woman with purple gauze beside Fengchen Sword God, and touched her eyes, and suddenly she was shocked into her soul. ⿴χ33 novel update fastest mobile terminal: んττρs:/м.χ33χs.cΘм/ヽ.

　　 So strong!

　　 Zhang Ruochen was secretly surprised, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strong person under the boundless realm of the **** world.

　　 "Ruochen, my second uncle wishes you a perfect match, and Prime Minister Bai is dependent." Yan Yu greeted him, polite and elegant, unlike Yan Luo.

　　 "Thank you, Uncle."

　　 Zhang Ruochen looked behind Yan Yu and saw Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian, Yan Ying'er, and finally the ancient **** of learning, so he closed his sleeves and bowed slightly.

　　 "Second Uncle, come to visit you and Grandpa later."

　　 "No hurry, you are busy today. Someone is already in front of the three wine bureaus. If you can't drink them, they won't put you in the Temple of Destiny." Yan Yu smiled.

"Oh!"

　　 When Zhang Ruochen was thinking about who is in the wine bureau, another person greeted him: "Dust, take this."

　　 Gong Nanfeng stuffed a sacred wooden box full of mist into Zhang Ruochen's hand.

"this is……"

　　 Zhang Ruochen opened the box and found that it was a pill, green as jade, and smiled: "You all...why do this?"

　　 Although I don't know what the purpose of this medicine is, it is of extraordinary grade.

　　 In fact, what Zhang Ruochen wanted to say was "You are so poor, why don't you send such a precious gift", but, after all, it is Gong Nanfeng's intention. How can he say such a thing?

　　 Gong Nanfeng was worried, and said, "This is a clear **** pill, no matter how much you drink, you can keep your sense."

　　 Zhang Ruochen thoughtfully, closed the box, and said, "Thank you!"

　　 "Ruochen, our royal city of a hundred races has also sent a generous gift, and it has been put to the **** god."

　　 Amuer, Jade Spirit God, and Xuan Great God appeared in Zhang Ruochen's field of vision, looking at him with a smile.

　　 Zhang Ruochen nodded in response, and then, in the crowd, he saw Xu Rulai, Que, Prajna, Qingfeiwei, Haishangming Palace... and so on, the gods of the Temple of Destiny.

　　 The **** mother of Tianyin from the Kingdom of Tianluo, the grandmother and Gu Shejing from the Yunshan realm of Luozu, Yan Ting and Wenchu ​​from the Yan clan of the Dark Abyss. Unfortunately, Yan Wushen was not seen.

　　 There are still many monks staying in the mountain of destiny, familiar faces one after another, but after all, he did not see the figure of Emperor Ming.

　　 It’s normal to think about it. After all, he is a sinner in the Temple of Destiny. How could he appear in a situation like today?

　　 Zhang Ruochen thought of Ale, Fengyan, and Xiang Chunan again. If today’s marriage is not Moonless, and the wedding ceremony is not at the mountain of destiny, if they can all come, how happy would it be?

　　 "Yes, I have this god! Listen, the first sentence is, thousands of stars and moon and dust."

　　 There was a roaring in front of him, and a tall undead **** of the blood race wrote improvisational poems at the sky with thousands of stars.

　　 "The second sentence, the mountain of destiny feasts on the gods."

"Great!"

　　 "Good poem, good poem, suitable for the scene!"

　　……

　　 There are more and more booing gods.

　　 The undead **** of the blood race smiled happily, with great arrogance, and continued: "The ancient gods are all gone, not as long as the red candle light goes out."

　　 The gods booing around can't laugh anymore!

　　 Many people turned pale. X33 novel update fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 If you write a poem, then you write a poem.

　　 How is this poetry, it is death.

　　 They did not leave the mountain of destiny, it does not mean that they are not afraid of the power of heaven. If this poem is spread, some people will think that it is provoking Tianzun.

　　 The undead **** of the blood tribe is not someone else, but Huang Bahu, the son of the tribe of Huangtian tribe, and he is also known as the "Poetry Tyrant".

The so-called "poetry tyrant" is not because he has a high level of poetry, nor is it a domineering style, but he is very domineering when writing poetry. No matter who you are, wherever you are, and when, who dares to interrupt him to write poetry He will die with you.

　　 Explode Shenyuan, he is good at it.

　　 The song "The Yan Family Has a Female Begins to Become" on the battlefield of Shoutian was widely circulated in the **** world and became the pinnacle of his death over the years. However, as soon as this poem came out today, it reached its peak again. X33 novel first published https://https://

　　 "Don't you think this poem is very powerful?" Huang Bahu was a little dissatisfied with the performance of the gods present.

　　 "Okay, good poem!"

　　 Xuetu was full of alcohol and clamored loudly, but he couldn't walk steadily.

　　 Xue Yao Shenjun's face changed, and he stepped forward to drag the blood slaughter away.

　　 This episode soon passed. Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue walked towards the Temple of Destiny. They encountered the first wine bureau not far from the gate of the palace.

　　 It was Luo Shengtian who played the game.

　　 He set up a table and sat there with a cold face.

Next to 　　, there is a three-person high bronze cauldron. The flames are burning under the cauldron. The spirits in the cauldron are boiling, and the alcohol is in the air.

　　 Zhang Ruochen guessed that there must be one of his games, walked up and said: "The prince of God, is this going to fight with me?"

　　 "Fighting wine?"

Luo Shengtian snorted coldly: "Today is your wedding, but not my wedding, nor my family's wedding. Drink the strongest divine wine that the **** of the tripod has searched the entire Raksha family and found it before releasing it. Go over. Don’t think about refining with divine power, you can’t refining this wine!"

　　In the wine cauldron, there is a blue flame, which shows its strongness.

The gods around 　　 all showed the look of watching the show, and no one came out to relieve Zhang Ruochen.

　　 "The **** prince personally set the wine board, if the dust world respect, this wine must be drunk." The gods of the Raksha tribe yelled together, all with ill-intentioned smiles.

　　 Zhang Ruochen knows that Luo Shengtian has no bad thoughts, and he is completely complaining about his sister.

　　 "Okay, I drink."

　　 Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the wine cauldron, with a movement of mental power, a Jiuquan flew from the cauldron and fell into his mouth.

　　 Yan Huangtu was in the distance, and said: "How long will it take to drink like this? Hurry up and manifest the giant body and drink it all in one gulp."

　　 "Drink all, drink all." The gods said in unison.

　　 Zhang Ruochen stretched out his arms, and immediately densely packed time-stamped light spots appeared around him, and the flow of time changed extremely.

　　 One finger of Jiuquan, the speed increased greatly, and in an instant, a pot of spirits swallowed all of it.

　　 Zhang Ruochen's body is tyrannical, his face doesn't change his face, but his head is slightly dizzy, and his heart can't help but the tripod spirit wine that Luo Shengtian found is really good. Change to another great **** to come, afraid that he will be brought down on the spot.

　　 Luo Shengtian didn't show any disappointment, and retired without saying a word.

　　 The stamina of this wine is huge.

　　Furthermore, there are two wine games in the back, one is harder to break than the other, and Zhang Ruochen suffers.

　　 Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue continued to move forward. They did not go long before they saw the second wine bureau.

　　 Seeing the person who set the game, Zhang Ruochen showed a happy expression on his face, and quickly stepped forward, saying: "Brother Wushen, I thought you would not come."

　　 The red copper table case is three feet long, blocking Zhang Ruochen's way.

On the 　　 table, there are ten tawny clay pots. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Yan Wushen stood at the other end of the table and said with a smile: "You Zhang Ruochen is married. No matter how big it is, you have to put it aside first and come to accompany you to drink."

　　 Zhang Ruochen stopped by the red bronze table, slightly surprised in his heart, watching Yan Wushen's divine power fluctuations, it is clear that he has reached the Taiyi realm.

　　He doesn't have a sundial, and his cultivation speed is simply appalling.

　　 Yan Wushen was also looking at Zhang Ruochen, and sighed: "I didn't expect you to have defeated Xu Yue. I don't know whether to be happy or painful."

　　 "Happiness or pain, it's all on the road of spiritual practice, which must be experienced. Who is not moving forward in struggle and suffering?" Zhang Ruochen said.

　　 Yan Wushen smiled happily: "I will not talk about spiritual practice today, just talk about wine in the glass. Brother Ruochen, do you remember what wine is this?

　　 "How can you not remember, there are twelve flowers blooming! If it weren't for the wine of the godless brother, it would be no easy task for Ruochen to break the sills." Zhang Ruochen said.

　　 Yan Wushen said: "That day, based on our cultivation base, we only drank three cups each and reached the limit. It was really unhappy. Today, I have all the wine in the cellar, dare to get drunk?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen put on a gesture of accompaniment and said, "I'm afraid that I won't be intoxicated!"

　　 "I'm afraid I won't get you drunk, so I added a dark sacred spring to the wine." Yan Wushen sat down like a tiger in the mountains and forest, with a calm momentum, already opening a clay pot and throwing it at Zhang Ruochen.

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　　 Update so early today, not to make up for it, but to owe it. It's mainly for my birthday today. Starting from noon, I also have three wine bureaus. sweat……