With the release of the momentum of the riots, a conflict between the top celestial pride in the world is about to begin.

In the face of writing, as the son of the son of the son, of course, he will not be weak, who he is, as he himself said, his future is to be the first person to be truly ancient and modern, to even the Heavenly Road is to step on the foot, can be afraid of challenges.

Not long ago, in order to prevent Luo Li from refining the ancestral spirit, even in the face of the purple gold sky and the mixed-injuish cow, he was attacking as usual.

Unlike the penless pen, which is like the earthly momentum, the son of heaven is standing on the top of the tree, naturally burst out of a sharp edge that will destroy everything, which is the embodiment of the sword, the glory of the sky, only I am unique.

The two eyes collided, not Mars splashing, but the wind and clouds, the mountain out of thin air, whistling up.

This is a sign that Raoley can’t help but be amazed.

He dared to be sure that this penless pen is definitely the first-class pride, he will not be weak, even if he is not a sword, but in other aspects has reached their height.

This made him want to know what the three strange people were.

“Two, listen to me.”

Just as the two were about to go to war, the Son suddenly interjected.

His opening made the stirring momentum a little, but the son of heaven and the pen were always face to face, looking at each other, and they never looked at the Son.

The Son humbly put up the wine-pot and stretched out his laziness: "You seem to have forgotten, what we have come to do, the time has passed so long, but the so-called feast of the opening day is still not known what kind of feast, is it that we are here to waste time?"

In this way, the war without soldiers and the powerlessness can not help but look at the son of heaven.

They waited longer.

Only Lore was first.

Naturally, he was also very interested to know that Tianzi dared to name the "open day" feast, which must be very not simple, who does not want to know.

Of course, Lore would like to see the fun first.

In general, the worst of them to go to war, die one, that is not bad for the son's modesty, he just proposed to open the feast at this time, to prevent the war, but let Lure feel a little strange.

"I've been thinking about these two words lately, and I've finally figured out something."The Son's face flashed a red halo of excitement, and with his city-house machine, the bottom of his air, could be excited to such a degree, which was shocking enough, "I just don't know if it's really as I think it is."

The son of heaven whistling the son, watching carefully, can not help but a curvature: "I thought the emperor's pilgrim is the most weak, I did not expect, you gave me a surprise, it turns out that you are not simple."

The Son smiled, “Isn’t it easy?I never felt weak, whether I looked like an ordinary thing, or whether I was too arrogant to whistle you."

God said, “I am arrogant, I have this qualification!”

"That depends on who, at least in front of us, you better converge, if you provoke us all, attack, yo, I can imagine what kind of wretched you will be."The Son Qian seems to be low-key, humble, casual, in fact, the words he speaks more harshly, the key is that he speaks more sleek than Luo Li, he knows that the son of heaven is proud, although he is not afraid to face alone, but is not willing to be a pioneer for others, so he directly pulled everyone.

God’s son was arrogant again, and he knew that he could not carry these five people alone.

The light is a rooster, a simple confrontation, all between the uncles.

"The Son Qian, the seven holy places jointly cultivated the world of pride, rumors that when you were born, there were visions, and the gods were hidden inside."The son of heaven said faintly, "If I have a chance, I will see what kind of God show you."

The Son smiled and said, “I will accompany you at any time!”

Of course, he is also very proud.

In the face of Luo Li, they were all talking and laughing, and they were comfortable, and at that time he put himself on the height of equality with Lure.

To tell the truth, Lore somewhat despised him, not how people, but Lorei's own height.

It is also a bit of a mistake that God’s extricated.

Now it seems that knowing who no one has lost to anyone, although he is not clear, how the imperial dynasty can cultivate such a proud world.

"Don't you say you have any guesses, let me tell you your guesses, and I'd like to see if you can guess the truth of my feast."God’s glory is a problem for the Son.

The Son smiled and said, "Since it is a feast, it is natural to have a feast first."

God waved.

At the top of this mountain, the sea of clouds at the foot, in the far distance of the sun and the moon, a red round table is presented out of thin air, and the wine table is made of a special kind of red wood, such as red wood stained with ancestral blood, not only exudes a faint aroma, but also a flexible breath.

The wine table is full of delicious and precious, which are all good things that can make ordinary imperial holy cultivation quite auxiliary, and it is definitely worth the city.

Six chairs around.

Each chair is also made of special mahogany, carved with mountains and mountains.

In front of the individual are turquoise wine bottles and crystal glass.

The aroma of the red wood, the aroma of the wine, is all mouth-watering.

That is, the moment when all this was set, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain changed, and everyone's breath stirred up.

Originally, they were not convinced of each other, they had to become the first in ancient times, and they suddenly found that they had the opportunity to show it, and competed.

That is to see who is faster able to sit in their respective positions, the first to sit in the position.

Six people, around a circle, because on the top of the mountain, there is no second place, mainly to see who is faster.

They looked at each other very well.

Then everyone is smiling in the corners of their mouths, showing the meaning of approval, and the meaning of self-confidence.

There is no need to shout one or two, nor do you need to do anything deliberately, just breathe at the same time twice, and then they move forward together.

At that moment, they all left a phantom in the same place as if people had not moved.

In fact, if an outsider sees it, they may not even have a blink of an eye, they have already sat in six chairs.

I can't tell who is slow first, it's fast.

After sitting down, everyone smiled, but looked at each other's eyes, more a taboo, and praised.

They are extremely conceited people, and they can be equal to each other, which means that it is really not equal to the uncle, to distinguish the win or lose, it may not be easy, naturally do not rule out who will improve faster next.

"I toast to everyone, to have five opponents at the same time, is the honor of my son, I will also be destined to step on your body, climb to the top!" 」God’s Word speaks again, and it is full of arrogance.

The pen without a pen also put up the glass, faintly said: "Yes, it seems that some people are closest to me, but with me and other synchronization."

The soldiers said, "The mountain feast, I like it."

"You and I are on the top of the mountain, it is difficult to distinguish between the differences, until the real war, hope not to let me down."Lifeless.

Loreh just took up his glass, drank it, and said, “Good wine!”

He doesn’t have that much shit at all.

The Son smiled, "Wine is a good wine, and a feast is a good feast, so I don't know if this chaotic skyball should be taken out to see."

“The Chaos of Heaven?”

Luo Li, no soldiers, no pen, no power at the same time to send a low cry.

Tianzi howling is also a flash of double eyes, it seems to be a surprise for the son to be humble, it is very unexpected, but he is still unhurried to drink the wine in the glass, "Chaos open the sky ball, inside the hidden weather luck, if you can open the line of the weather, the line of the weather, will be able to prove the ancestors!"