At night, the starry sky shines.

At the foot of the Eastern Holy Mountain of Human Race, the largest city, Eastern Imperial City!

The human race today is particularly lively, because the strongest human race "Beishan Axe" is getting married tonight, and the strongest of all races are invited to participate in this unparalleled feast.

In the human palace, countless human races are busy preparing for the big wedding dinner after an hour.

"Wow! Look, it's the saint of the Bailings!" A human teenager screamed when he saw the saint of the Bailings wrapped in snow clothes!

Snapped!

The old man next to the young man opened his anger, slapped the young man on the head, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, she is a true spirit powerhouse, she can be blown to death in one breath."

After the old man taught the young man, he lost a smile at the Bailing saint, and then led the young man towards the palace.

The sage of the Bailing tribe with only two maids by her side sighed. Her status is extremely noble, and she is comparable to the patriarch in the top class of the Braun tribe. Even the strong of the pinnacle tribe is very polite when they see her, but now she is a human race. The hairy boys dare to make a loud noise in front of her.

"The human race is very powerful and irreversible." This is what the patriarch told her when she came.

Glancing at the large array that contains the heavens, the sage of the Bailing tribe squeezed a smile on her face and walked towards the palace.

With the powerful people of all ethnic groups taking in one after another, the big wedding feast is about to begin.

In the Palace of the People, now 70% of the powerful people from the ten thousand races are gathered, the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan, and the ghost king of the ghost clan. They chat with the surrounding powerhouses and wait for the feast.

"Lao Long, I have to congratulate you on this feast!" Ghost King Yin and Yang held up the wine glass strangely, and gestured towards Zu Long.

Zulong, wearing a broad blue robe, had a strong smile on his face, and he knowingly asked, "Old White Ghost, today is Dongjun's wedding. Congratulations to me."

"Huh! You don't know how to pretend to be confused. Who doesn't know that Dongjun's Taoist companion has the blood of your dragon clan. According to your seniority, you can still be regarded as Dongjun's elder."

The words of the King of Ghosts instantly attracted the onlookers of a few powerful people from the pinnacle race.

Seeing that Zu Long didn't refute, they all leaked envy.

Dongjun broke through to become the strongest, and he had reached an unthinkable point. If he did it, everyone present would not be his opponent.

And just a few days ago, the once mysterious top tribe ancient gods were completely destroyed.

The rumor was destroyed by Dongjun himself, leaving no trace of blood.

This shocked all the big clans. They understood that the human race was already unstoppable, and the strength of Dongjun was not something they could contend.

Now that the Zulong, who has lived for so many years, has built up this relationship with Dongjun, I am afraid that in the future, the position of the dragon clan in the pinnacle group will become more and more stable.

Everyone naturally flattered a wave of Zulong, but Zulong had lived for so many years without knowing that this was a homage, and he waved his hands quickly.

"Everyone, strength is respected. Although my dragon daughter is married into the human race, I dare not call myself an elder in front of Dongjun! And I met Dongjun very early, and I felt that Dongjun was in love with the ancients, and I had long been compared with my peers. Up."

The corner of the ghost king’s mouth is upturned. He has been fighting with Zulong for hundreds of millions of years. Now Zulong gets cheap and sells strangers. It makes him extremely annoyed and scolds the saints in the clan for trash. Why such a good thing, he can’t meet .

"Brother Zulong, I can't say that. I heard that Dongjun respects Dongsheng Fuzhu very much, and has always regarded himself as a junior. Even the destruction of the ancient gods was calculated by the ancient gods because of the war. On that, don’t you regard Dongsheng as your elder."

"I'm equal to Dongjun. Naturally, I have to regard Dongsheng as my elder. Don't say anything. I admired Dongsheng a million years ago."

Zu Long sneered. He knew it was the ghost king who was picking up the matter. But how many years have passed since the Eastern Saint Capital has fallen. What can he do if he is an elder? After today, even if he is on Dongjun’s ship, he will naturally have a chance to find it back. Place.

The few strong men of the pinnacle race sitting above, with a solid smile on their faces, they can understand why this ancestral dragon can survive from the ancient era because of its thick skin.

Seeing that he was so shameless, the King of Ghosts was not asking himself for being boring, and he snorted and ignored him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In front of the palace, a row of huge red drums rang!

"Just in time!"

With a sharp sound, Dongjun waved his hand to tear the void, and took his wife's hand into the palace slowly.

The strong men of all races got up one after another.

"Congratulations Dongjun!"

"Congratulations, Lord Dongjun!"

"Congratulations brother!"

"Congratulations brother!"

It's so spectacular!

Dongjun turned his head and glanced at his wife beside him, and he also leaked a smile. At this time, he was no longer like a savage, and he looked handsome and handsome.

Step by step to the top of the hall, then turned around and bowed!

"Today's big wedding, I'm very happy that you can participate regardless of your previous complaints!"

Although the manner is polite, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Ke Dongjun's domineering also surprised the people of His Royal Highness, but they all laughed and raised their glasses.

Just as Dongjun was holding his wife's hand and turning around, a shadow flashed by, and a young man appeared on the empty theme.

The young man wore a black robe, long hair and shawls, and his eyes were fascinating.

The person here is Jian Wushuang!

This is the first time for hundreds of millions of years that he has appeared in front of these strong people with his true body. That time the salvation candle was just a law clone. After all, these so-called strong people are too weak and don't need a real body at all, even if they are law clones. , Both have the strength of Dayan Immortal, a random blow can destroy countless planets.

His appearance really shocked many people!

Today was Dongjun's big wedding, and they didn't expect that someone would dare to come to the scene.

The seat of Jian Wushuang was deliberately vacated by Dongjun. On the wall above the main seat, there was still a portrait of Dongsheng Fuzhu. That position represented the ancestor of the family, and the meaning was different from imagination.

Because when he appeared, it didn't cause any fluctuations in power, and outsiders couldn't see his strength at all. Many people sitting below were waiting for the good show.

This is the first one who dares to go to the human base camp to find something.

"How can the Human Race come forward without an elder in such a big feast!" Jian Wushuang picked up the hip flask and took a bite, and then said, "Yes, Fu Zhu!"

Huh!

A white-haired old man appeared out of thin air, causing the surrounding void to vibrate. Although his strength was suppressed, when the void was torn apart, it still leaked a powerful pressure, making everyone present tremble!

Many people know the face of the people here. Although he is not as famous as Dongjun today, he was an extremely strong man a million years ago, and he brought the human race to prosperity.

"It's Fu Zhu, he's not dead!"

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