"The Sunny Clan? What kind of tribe? A tribal god, dare to presuppose the word'face' in the face of the emperor?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen's voice was loud and arrogant, and he didn't show any face to the sun god.

　　 The sun god’s face is a bit unbearable. There are so many gods present, and being so ridiculed is no different from a slap on the face. It is hot.

　　Dignified God, have you ever suffered such a shame?

　　 "The Sunny Clan is the eleventh clan in the **** world, one of the next four clan." King Xiaoyang is straight, his voice is sonorous, and his eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

　　 Zhang Ruochen said: "I have never heard of the Eleventh Clan. I am too lazy to have a general knowledge of the incompetent clan like you, so let's go!"

　　Sunny God's face flushed, and there was a chill in his eyes.

　　The Sunny Clan wants to gain a firm foothold in the **** world. They must make good friends with all parties, and they must not be too weak, otherwise they will only end up being bullied in the future.

　　 The sun **** changed his gentle personality, and his body appeared divine, and he said impassionedly: "Our ancestor Siyang Tianjun is one of the heavens. He has survived the catastrophe of the tenth dimension. It is not a small clan."

　　 Zhang Ruochen's eyes finally fell on the sun god, and he scrutinized it seriously.

　　 The sun **** is proud, and after all, he still has to lift out his ancestors in order to calm him down.

　　 "That's not right, this emperor remembers that Siyang Tianjun is the ancestor of the Heavenly Sunny Civilization, and his cultivation is indeed unpredictable, but how did the Sunny Civilization become the first clan in the **** world?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen thought of something, and said to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, what a stalwart Siyang Tianjun, it is impossible to be a person who is greedy for life and fear of death, and has taken refuge in the **** world, right?"

　　 There were many gods from the **** world who were already laughing.

　　Especially the Necromancer races, they all have the look of watching the show. They have a big prejudice against the Yanyang race being included in the eleventh race. But this is a decision made by the heavens, and they can only restrain themselves and try not to exclude them.

　　The gods of the sunny civilization, one by one glared, if it weren't for the powerful cultivation base, they had already taken action.

　　澏殇 chased and killed the **** of Jin Jue to death, still very deterrent.

　　 The gods of the seven minor clans of the Hundred Clan King City were originally behind the sun god, and their faces were dull at this moment. Even the sun gods have been ridiculed in this way. What is their position in the **** world?

　　 I am afraid that I will become a slave in the future.

　　龏殇How could it be possible that the Siyang Tianjun and the Yanyang Clan joined the **** world? Obviously it was deliberate humiliation.

　　 The face of the sun **** is extremely cold.

　　 In the past, the Sun God was an unattainable giant in Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Only by relying on the Moon God could he stop the Sun God’s killing. But now, Zhang Ruochen looked directly at him without any fear.

　　What about the ancient gods who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years? He has come from behind.

　　 This universe must have a place for him.

　　 "What's wrong with you? If the emperor has offended, please ask God Haihan." Zhang Ruochen said.

　　 The ghost master and the spiritual power Qianqian in a phoenix crown and a robe walked out of the ghost emperor's mansion.

　　 Before the body arrives, laughter arrives first.

　　 "Son of Heaven, you haven't been back in 100,000 years. A lot of important things have happened in the **** world. You don't know that it is normal for the Sunny Clan to join the **** world."

　　The ghost master smiled and fell on Zhang Ruochen, a strange color flashed across his face.

　　 Zhang Ruochen temporarily let go of the sun god, and noticed the subtle expressions of the ghost lord, and was shocked in his heart. Could it be that this old guy is also a frustrated old man, what clues did he see?

　　 Zhang Ruochen said: "Regardless of what happened to him, today the emperor came to the Eastern Ghost Emperor Mansion to check the organization. Who dares to stop it?"

　　 Talking, Zhang Ruochen stepped up the steps in awe-inspiring manner.

　　On the steps, in front of the mansion gate, the gods retreated together.

　　 "Today is the old man's seventy-thousandth birthday, and there are many guests. If the emperor comes to celebrate his birthday, the old man welcomes the most. If he comes to disrupt the situation, no wonder the door of the Eastern Ghost Emperor Mansion is not open to you."

　　 Xue Changjin walked out with a group of ghosts and spirits from the Eastern Ghost Emperor Mansion, all of them exasperated, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was about to break through.

　　 The frost on the face of the sun **** finally melted away, showing a smile.

　　 It seems that Yan Shan is not so strong that no one dares to provoke him in the entire **** world.

　　 Zhang Ruochen sneered: "Several major events have happened in the ghost city of Fengdu. Are you still in the mood to wish you a birthday? It seems that you are really like what Jin Jue said, and you are also a measure."

　　 When these words came out, it was like thunder in a clear sky.

　　 There is a god, no one can keep calm.

　　 "Son of the emperor, you can't talk nonsense! It is also a capital crime to plant arrogance and blame." A great **** in the Eastern Ghost Emperor Mansion has a heavy voice and is not afraid of panic.

Xue Changjin was very calm, his power was invisible, and he said: "In the past hundred years, how many gods have died in vain due to the three words of the organization. This has become a method used by the organization to kill the gods and a weapon used to create turmoil. Son, be careful!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is Jin Jue Tianshen that caused the turmoil in the ghost city of Fengdu. The emperor chased him to the outside world, captured him, and exhausted all means to get out of your comrade. Unfortunately, he failed to prevent him from exploding. Shenyuan, almost died with him."

　　 "Today, the emperor came here with wounds to punish the enemy and clean up the ghost town of the capital city, so as not to be measured and organized again."

　　Sunny God said: "Who knows if your Excellency has another purpose?"

　　 Zhang Ruochen couldn't bear it, and said: "The emperor remembers that Zhao Wu of the Central Ghost Emperor Mansion is also a member of the Liang organization. It is said that you have a deep friendship with him, and it seems that you are not too suspicious!"

　　 "You are spitting blood, how can this God be a member of the measurement organization?"

　　 The sun **** is truly unbearable. The flames on his body burned and turned into a huge fireball, causing the lower gods and false gods with weaker cultivation bases to retreat.

　　 "What? Do you still want to do it?"

　　 A city of the underworld was released from Zhang Ruochen's body and collided with the divine flame light ball, shaking the sun **** back several steps.

　　 The sun god’s head was full of blond hair, turned into red gold, all stood upside down, and handed out a punch, if it could pierce the space and crush the city of the underworld.

　　 Under the pressure of Zhang Ruochen step by step, the sun **** has reached the point where he has to take action.

　　 If you don't make any more moves, the Yanyang Clan will only be bullied and ridiculed in the **** world in the future.

　　 "Haha! The **** of the tribe, dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor?"

　　 The light of death and the air of darkness gushing out of Zhang Ruochen's body, motivating a large number of fist rules and **** patterns, and punching out.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Two punches collided.

　　 The tyrannical wave of divine power spread outwards. Fortunately, the divine formation here was opened, and the gods on the scene released regular divine patterns to suppress the scattered power.

　　 collided with seven punches in a row, and Zhang Ruochen beat the sun **** to withdraw.

　　 "Ancestor of the Underworld!"

　　 Zhang Ruochen's voice contains mental power attack ~lightnovelpub.net~ At the same time, a tall and hideous figure of the Pluto ancestor appeared, pressing down on the sun **** with one palm.

　　 Sunny Tianshen's face is gloomy, his hands are circled, holding up the world of the gods.

　　 Two rounds of scorching sun circulate in the world of the gods. They are his two gods planets. They are extremely huge and thousands of times heavier than ordinary stars.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The ground cracked under the feet of the sun goddess, and the underground gods could hardly withstand such a tyrannical divine impact.

　　 Xue Changjin is still calm, but everyone can see the anger in his heart.

　　 The corners of the ghost master’s mouth raised slightly, and Xue Changjin used his spiritual thoughts to transmit: "There are some problems with this sorrow!"

　　 Xue Changjin didn’t know how to fight back because there was a ghost in his heart. Hearing this, he asked, "How can I see it?"

　　 "As far as this seat is known, I am aloof and arrogant, how can such a person wear half a mask? That bone mask is a bit interesting." Ghost Lord said.

　　 Xue Chang Jinning looked at the half-bone mask on Zhang Ruochen's face and saw some clues. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The hand knife swung out, cutting out a ray of tens of feet long.

　　 Dao Mang cut off the arm of Ming Zu Guangying, separating Zhang Ruochen from the Sun God.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 In the next instant, Xue Changjin appeared between the two gods, and the powerful cultivation base of the Soul Stop Realm erupted. The rules of the **** pattern spread under the feet, and a **** realm world evolved, separating Zhang Ruochen and the sun **** to the two ends of the world.