Aunt Hong followed behind, looking at the two figures in front of her, feeling the soreness in her eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head to avoid being seen in an unusual situation.

"Miss, although King Xuanyuan cannot take you away, he has also accompanied you through this journey!"

Under the big red veil, Lan Ke'er's pretty face flushed slightly. The jade hand holding the wrist was holding her tightly, as if she wanted to remember the feeling of grasping him at this moment.

It is enough to be able to wear a wedding robe and walk with him through this section.

The two of them moved forward one after another, silently, with a slow pace, as if they wanted to keep going.

But this road has its end in the end.

The moment he stepped out of the Qingfeng Holy Realm, that is, Xuanyuan Camp, the sunlight in the sky suddenly became brighter and hotter. At the end of his sight, a big scorching sun had jumped into his sight.

Time is up.

At this moment, a singing voice suddenly came from the distance from the sky: "The imperial carriage is here, please ask the ladies of the Lan family to come and enter the imperial palace!"

A fiery red team was coming in the shining light of spirit. Hundreds of monks were wearing red robes and holding large seal script "Xi". The maid in the palace behind held a flower basket in his hand. As he walked, countless petals fell, floating in the wind, like a sea of ​​petals.

Lan Ke'er's delicate body froze slightly, and her hands became more and more forceful, but she quickly loosened it bit by bit because she also had her own destiny.

The dazzling red chariot is suspended in the air, with nine dragons as its chariots, luxuriously built, revealing the honor of the imperial family.

Meng Fei was silent, suddenly waved his sleeves, and layers of water vapor quickly gathered, turning into white clouds, starting from the ground and rising into the air.

"Empress, I will send you into the imperial carriage."

Stepping onto the clouds, Meng Fei took Lan Keer and climbed to the sky step by step, heading towards the Kowloon Luang.

It took more than ten steps, but for the two, it seemed that it had been a long time.

After this moment, it is still unknown whether they will see each other again in the future.

Even if we see each other again, whether there will be peach blossoms will still be unrecognizable. After all, no one can grasp the future.

Meng Fei's heart was calm, without melancholy, without unwillingness, and only a faint blessing. He hoped that Lan Ke'er could live happily in the imperial palace of the Chinese Dynasty and relieve her troubles.

He waved his sleeves and lifted the red curtain of the imperial carriage and pushed open the car door.

Lan Ke'er was not reluctant to leave. She felt that she was already greedy enough and should be content with him after walking with him for a while.

After letting go, she stepped into the imperial carriage and sat upright on the soft couch.

Meng Fei looked at Lan Keer deeply and bowed and said, "Empress, I will send you a glory to the Xuanyuan Camp and enter the Forbidden City of China!" His voice was calm, but clean and cold, without much sonorous momentum, but this calmness contained unshakable firmness.

After the words fell, he suddenly turned around, walked on the void before the greeting team, and shouted softly: "The imperial carriage starts!"

He walked to the imperial carriage and marched forward silently.

Behind the rear, the door opened by the Kowloon Luan Carrie slowly closed, as if blocking everything.

Meng Fei's face was calm, his dark eyes were unwavering, and at this moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at the temple where a powerful aura also soared into the sky.

The moment Lan Keer drove away, the carriage of the Saint of the Beast Emperor who entered the palace also moved.

Aguda also raised his head and looked here. Although the two were far apart, they had already noticed each other's existence at the same time, and their energy was locked in from afar.

The two teams of lords moved slowly along the road, but Meng Fei and Aguda's external aura surged wildly at an astonishing speed. Although they had not met, they were already fighting each other and suppressing each other, wanting to beat each other.

This is not a battle between cultivation and supernatural powers, but rather the integration of one's own spiritual thoughts into the virtual air, which seems ordinary but also dangerous.

If you lose in such a confrontation, although your life will not endanger your life, once your mind collapses, it will cause a severe blow to the whole person's mind, and may even leave cracks and stains on your mind, causing your cultivation to stagnate.

When the Emperor of China married him, he naturally did not allow a head-on fight.

Taking this method to compete with each other is the common choice between Meng Fei and Aguda.

The two of them rose into the sky because they integrated their spiritual will, and naturally carried their breath pressure. They were as bright as stars, sun and moon, and their momentum filled the world with great momentum, and their power was irresistible!

At this moment, it was free to spread, covering the entire temple.

The missions from various countries and the temple monks were shocked and said intimidatingly that they finally came!

In front of the temple, countless monks were waiting silently, and they were also excited at this moment.

The continuation of the battle between the Lan family delegation and the Beast Dynasty delegation will be completely decided today.

The first mover is respectful, and the next mover is humble.

Simple and direct!

As the two breaths of rushing to the sky moved, the many monks in silence could clearly sense the direction of the two teams, and sense the growing momentum, and felt more and more shocked in their hearts and secretly awe.

Although illusory objects cannot fully reveal the power of monks, they can also reveal most of them.

The stronger the momentum, the stronger the cultivation level, and the two are in a positive proportion.

At this moment, the power revealed by Meng Fei and Agudamu was so powerful that it was heart-wrenching that it was heart-wrenching. Although the turbulent momentum was unaware of the naked eye, it was already a terrifying scene like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken in the sense of the soul!

Just like the silent battle between two giant beasts, the momentum is also extremely dangerous. No matter whether the side is not supported, the entire momentum will be affected in an instant, and the weak will be completely defeated and end up in a severe blow!

Here comes!

Countless gazes gathered at the intersection in front of them in the shape of T-shaped intersection, and two teams of chariots appeared in sight, facing the front and slowly approaching.

Meng Fei and Agudamu's eyes met in the void, and their faces were equally calm, making people unable to see their true thoughts, but their hearts were all awesome.

Although they had not fought, their momentum also made them clearly sense the opponent's strength.

Now, it is the critical moment to decide the outcome. Whoever can defeat the opponent can lead the Luangjia team to set off first.

Aguda's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on Meng Fei, and he slowly stepped down his feet!

It seemed ordinary, but with this step of falling, his breath scattered outside his body had a terrifying speed that suddenly surged!

A layer of invisible spiral wind appeared around his body and slowly flew.

The speed is not fast, but what it contains is the embodiment of the realization of the illusory momentum.

Any cultivator below the Immortal Realm of Immortality will be completely damaged in an instant once he enters it!

This whirlwind released a very strong devouring power, but did not emit any of it, but was converged in one place and pressed down on Meng Fei!

It is not a simple defeat, but more like relying on powerful power to directly swallow Meng Fei's momentum!

If successful, the damage caused by this method will be far more serious than the consequences of the momentum being destroyed.

This is the end of the spiritual will being swallowed, which will destroy the mind of the monk from the root, and perhaps the moment it is swallowed, it can directly erase all the enemy's intelligence!

Even though this ends, it is better to die than to die.

The monks of the Beast Dynasty were fierce and tough, and they have always been rampant. This time the mission was greatly humiliated and even the saint was forced to apologize. How could Aguda give up!

Before, because the Emperor of China spoke, he could not continue to investigate. Although he was dissatisfied with the greatness of China, he could only choose to endure it.

Although he secretly bewitched the Xiao family, he did not expect that the Xiao family was so vulnerable that they were completely destroyed by King Xuanyuan overnight, which really disappointed Aguda.

When he could not take action, no one could kill Xuanyuan in the mission of the Wild Dynasty.

However, today he sent the imperial carriage into the palace, and he did not force Meng Fei to be an enemy of him. If he retreated, there would be nothing wrong.

If he fails to retreat and suffers injury, it is his own reason and has nothing to do with him!

If you practice secret techniques in your hands, you will fight with your aura, and how can he lose?

Aguda will definitely not miss this opportunity!

King Xuanyuan, today is your period of suffering!

The momentum swirled, with the power of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, covering it.

Meng Fei's face instantly turned into solemnity. As he sensed, his figure seemed to move instantly and enter another world!

The invisible momentum that was excited and rolling seemed to be about to swallow him alive.

This power is extremely strong!

If you sense it carefully, you can even realize that this power is not a simple explosion, but a regular and organized flow of power after being integrated into the spiritual will. Under the premise of being strong, the power that can be released is undoubtedly stronger!

At this moment, Aguda fought with momentum, which seemed to have inspired some kind of magical power.

No wonder this person is so confident that he has this trump card in his hand!

With a simple battle of momentum, he can even burst out with power far beyond his own body.
Chapter completed!