Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The first thousand three hundred and ninety-two chapters seek justice!

However, as soon as he felt Mo Daosheng’s eyes, Wang Changsheng’s face immediately sank, and he kept scolding Mo Daosheng’s eighteenth generation ancestors, he was clearly trying to drag himself into the water!

But what can he do now?

He is also very helpless!

He can’t go forward and beg the young man to let go and let the entire six major factions let go, right? Is this plausible?

In Wang Changsheng’s heart, there are five flavors and Chen Zhe, both like a slap that directly suppressed Mo Daosheng, but also worried that the young man would pull himself out by interrogation.

But if the evil spirit Mo Daosheng is not dealt with, wouldn’t the things of the six major factions be dug up sooner or later?

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng’s hatred for Mo Daosheng grew stronger.

But the strange thing is that there is still nothing moving in the crowd of the lower realm cultivator at this time.

The upper bound cultivator saw that the dignified leader Heavenly Dao instantly turned into an old, weak, sick and disabled man without the power to bind a chicken. At this moment, he was shocked, and they were all at a loss on the spot.

This scene was suddenly embarrassing.

I just clamored to give the lower realm cultivator a little bit of color to look at, but I didn’t expect that people would have already fallen down here before they took a shot.

How can this be played?

One by one, the upper cultivator was all startled, as if the soul had separated from the body.

“Master, people in the upper realm of feelings can only speak big words, I thought they really have any real abilities.”

Shi Hao looked at these upper bound cultivators a long time ago, especially those who said they wanted to show them some color. At this moment, Shi Hao stared at them specifically, which is considered to be remembered.

The story is still long, don’t be disappointed, some things have to be done slowly.

The crowd behind Shi Hao heard the words, and immediately laughed “haha”, and Shi Hao directly said to Shi Hao, “The so-called upper realm, that is to say a big talk on Realm, it must be extraordinary. !”

Hearing this, thunderous laughter erupted from the crowd of the Lower Realm.

On the other hand, on the upper cultivator side, at this moment, they are all black-faced, and there is no way to say anything.

At this time, the deans of the three elite sects stepped forward one after another.

The dean of the Immortal Academy looked sloppy, but there was an unrelenting momentum in his eyes, which was awe-inspiring.

Just listen to him saying to the lower realm cultivator, “Er et al. are all descendants of the battle of Emperor Guan. No one knows the origin of the battle of that year, and future generations will comment on the merits and demerits. If Er et al. The size of this upper realm is probably not where you should be.”

“Zhang Tianshu, what you said is wrong.” Zhang Tianshu is the name of the dean of the Immortal Academy. As soon as his words fell, he saw a person walking slowly out of the void southeast of the lighthouse, and then went to the lower realm cultivator. Before the crowd.

I saw that the man looked only in his thirties, he was in his prime, with black hair on his shoulders, and wearing a blue gown. He looked delicate, not like a monk, but rather like a scholar, but just older. A bit.

The man came to the front, said to Zhang Tianshu, and then turned his head to look at the sea of ​​cultivator people in the lower realm. The treacherous villain fooled into the front of the war, which caused the emperor’s gate to be in great danger, so you were demoted to the lower realm. Now that you have come to the upper realm and come to the ten places of Nine Heavens, then you should seek justice for your ancestors!”