However, people know that the defense of Junshan Mountain is actually very strict on this day. At this time, it seems to be calm. If people dare to walk around at random, it must be a storm. Meng Fei can vaguely feel that there is a very strong atmosphere hidden everywhere in Junshan Mountain. Obviously, the master is defending.
It’s almost dusk in a blink of an eye
According to the news from abroad, the decisive battle of Tianjun should be held at dusk, but it is surprising that the two Tianjun have not appeared yet.
Meng Fei has been observing the surroundings.
It’s not that the highest peak of the blade is 10,000 meters away. A stone pillar with a diameter of about 5,000 meters and a height of 100 meters rises into the sky and pierces the slightly gloomy sky. This is the Tianjun Mountain Peak.
Meng Fei didn’t guess wrong. Then the two heavenly kings should fight at the top of this 5,000-meter pillar.
When the time comes, all the people will be able to enjoy this peak war without worrying about the aftermath of the two strong battles.
Meng Fei found an emperor and grandson, a group of young aristocrats, pointing at this side, flashing their eyes and smiling with disdain.
Meng Fei shook his head for this grandson.
After watching this duel, I will go to Jieyuan. Presumably, it will be difficult to pull this Chinese China again.
I’m too lazy to know all kinds of opinions about everyone.
Can now this vast field of people is a prominent position, compared with the subordinate countries to watch the war, the lowest status, so it has also been discriminated against by some nobles, pointing fingers is still light and abusive.
Gradually, in twos and threes, the vassal countries watched the war and all came back with a sullen face.
Some of these people want to take this opportunity to form some imperial aristocrats, who know that after trying several times, they will look down on them from their bones, except for a few really superior experts who have received a response, others will return with shame.
Meng Fei smiled, which is called humiliation.
Just then there was another burst of footsteps in the distance. Looking back, they saw three Tianjunshan masters in white robes and a dozen people came along.
Meng Fei immediately recognized that these people should be Snow Front Imperial.
But there seems to be no snow front empire Tianjun cold light tiger in it.
The Snow Front Empire is here.
It’s the Tianjun regiment of Xuefeng Empire. How dare these fucking bastards be here now?
Get out of my way and let me kill these damn butchers.
See snow front empire people dare to Tianjunshan suddenly a furore now, whether it’s the dependency country watching the war or the nobles of the imperial city, they all seem indignant. At this point, the Chinese people in China have instantly achieved unanimous external unity, and they are a little excited.
However, they were quickly stopped by Tianjun Mountain experts.
At that time, the atmosphere became tense. It happened that the warrior of Xuefeng Empire was still very arrogant, especially several leading warriors in blue light armor got provocative words and laughed openly.
Meng Fei frowned slightly.
Meng Fei, a girl in purple clothes, simply understood the meaning of the king’s position in an instant. She slowly walked over to several snow-front imperial warriors and gently drank Xuanyuan Wang to shut you up. Chapter one thousand three hundred and twenty-three Tianjun appeared.
Yo, here comes a beauty
Hey, pretty girl, what’s King Xuanyuan? Call here and let us have a look. Hey, hey.
Snow front imperial warrior saw the purple flame goddess’s general appearance and temperament, and suddenly he had a crooked mind. Some flower guys deliberately teased each other. For them, the two sides were hostile to each other. This Chinese celestial rya is also a pleasure.
When you were looking for me, Meng Fei stopped behind Irina Violet when she didn’t know it. The beauty wanted to plan it herself.
it’s him
The first few snow-front imperial warriors suddenly froze and shuddered. Isn’t that the day when they raised their hands and seriously injured the little king of the wild dynasty A Mu?
Damn it, this guy is a cruel man. Let’s not mess with such a cruel man.
See Meng Fei now several snow front imperial warrior suddenly flew back and dare not say anything more.
This scene has been seen in the eyes of many people, and the worship look has already appeared in the eyes of some dependent countries. It is a sentence that makes the bloody snow front imperial warrior’s arrogance die out. This is the king’s elegant demeanor, and those young nobles who are hostile to Meng Fei have become soft at this time.
Just then.
Look, it’s Tianjun now
I don’t know who it was in the crowd, but I shouted a trembling voice. Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but when I didn’t know the top of that huge stone pillar thousands of meters away, two figures quietly appeared, standing quietly as if they had never been found before since ancient times.
Silver moon rose slightly at dusk.
The two heavenly kings fought a decisive battle at the top of Tianjun Mountain.
They finally came.
At this time, the night is already slightly arrival. silver moon has just risen to the top of the mountain. Two strong photocopies are flying in the huge bright silver moon. They are equally independent and independent. Generally, they can see clearly the outlines of two slender bodies. The picture is beautiful and full of unspeakable poetry.
Snow Front Empire Tianjun Cold Light Tiger is tall and tall. Wearing leather light armor on the stalwart mountain is not unconventional. Holding your hands on your chest, long hair falls can give people an extreme sense of aggression and oppression.
And stand quietly on the other side.
When Meng Fei saw this figure, his heart suddenly grew up with a huge earthquake, and his mouth was full of incredible look. He never expected that Huaxia Tianchaotianjun Meng Chan turned out to be him.
Meng Fei suddenly couldn’t help it. He opened his mouth and shouted to his predecessors.
En Tianjun Meng Chan stood high on the top of the mountain and turned his head and glanced at Meng Fei. He nodded gently. The towering mountain roared and the mountain wind blew the sky. Tianjun’s long hair and hair danced wildly, full of magic. Seeing the strong wind overflowing into the darkness with the naked eye made people feel terrible pressure, as if it were a statue of a fiend.
Meng Fei was in a very good mood when he got the response from Tianjun Mengchan.
Meng Fei’s concern is not Meng Chan’s status as a heavenly monarch, but that he has always been silent, thin and caring for himself.