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Chapter 1753 I thought Lu Yan was here

Jiang Yun's statement changed Zhao Ji's expression.

"Senior Brother!"

Jiang Yun said: "Zhang Xuan is a Yanxia monk, and he must follow the rules. I am the representative of Yanxia monk and agree to the judgment."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Zhao Ji wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lan Yunxiao.

"What he thinks is different from you, you can't persuade him, nor can you persuade him. No one has the right to make decisions for others. Perhaps, when you stand in your senior brother's position one day, you will understand."

Jiang Yun's agreement made Duan Jiulong and others look satisfied.

"Zhang Xuan, this is what the world cultivator means, and you are going to be judged! What else do you have to say?"

Members of the World Protection Association spoke.

"Cultivists in the world?

Our holy kingdom of heaven, don't agree!”

Chessia, who had been sitting there without making any sound, spoke this time.

Old Man Hehua looked back and said, "Cheisia, can you represent your Holy Lord of Heaven?"

"certainly."

Chessia nodded, "This is the Holy Lord's meaning. Whoever is enemies of Zhang Xuan is enemies of the Holy Kingdom!"

Chessia didn't have any domineering words, but these words gave people the feeling that they were particularly strong.

"The Holy Kingdom of Heaven, will it be an enemy of all of us?"

"It's so ridiculous!"

For a moment, the Holy Kingdom of Heaven became the target of public criticism.

Faced with all this, Chessia seemed meaningless. She was still sitting there. She only conveyed one meaning: to be enemies of Zhang Xuan, that is to be enemies of the Holy Kingdom! “We also disagree!”

A sound of laughter sounded.

I saw countless figures appearing in front of the ancient city gate.

Many Lu Yan followers such as the Qin family, the Dongfang family, the Zhu family, the Ji family, the Bai family, and the Jiang family all appeared and walked towards them strode.

A group of people was in awe.

"Cultivists in the world! You really dare to say it!"

"It's a laughing!"

For a moment, countless figures stood in the center of the Colosseum. Although there were not as many people as in the stands around, they would never seem too lonely.

"Haha, just a bunch of ants."

Duan Jiulong made a disdainful voice.

"Actually, things are very simple."

Taoist Yuxu took a step forward and he spoke, "If someone stops it, then kill the person who stops it, so no one will stop it!"

After the words of Taoist Yuxu, his neck stretched into the air, opened his bloody mouth, and the mouth was ten meters wide, revealing sharp fangs, and his saliva was drooling.

The white bones behind the Taoist Yuxu climbed on the ground like a huge spider monster.

"That's a good word."

The man in the black robe of the Ancestral Rebellion League also spoke out and said so.

They exuded pressure on these newly arrived aristocratic people.

Facing ordinary strong people, there are now people in aristocratic families who can resist with their ancestral weapons, but facing the powerful people such as Yuxu Taoist and the black-robed men of the Ancestral Recovery Alliance, these aristocratic families have difficulty even breathing under their pressure.

Zhang Xuan is very strong. Even if he fights against the enemy, it is not impossible for him to fight against four. But if he wants to protect the rest of the people, even Zhang Xuan can't do it.

"Let's kill the person who dies."

Old Man Hehua held a crutch and gently tapped the ground, "Thunder come!"

A flash of lightning flashed through the sky, and then countless lightnings appeared in a scattered manner. At this moment, a violent sky thunder fell! One! Two! Ten! Ten! Hundred! A dense sky thunder fell from the air, like a strong man passing through a tribulation. Each mad thunder could make a spirit-controlling powerhouse go to ashes! This is the ultimate power! The moment the sky thunder fell, Zhao Ji and others took action to break the sky thunder.

"Do we think we are vegetarian?"

Duan Jiulong and others took action and immediately restrained Zhao Ji and others, causing their wishful thinking to fail.

Zhang Xuan took a step forward, and the sound of a tiger roar sounded from his body, and a phantom of a white tiger emerged from the sky.

"Jiang Yun!"

The people from the World-Guardian Church spoke out.

Jiang Yun, who had been standing there, shook his head, "I am only responsible for the trial of Zhang Xuan, and I will not participate in the rest of the matter."

"OK!"

The protector taught people to speak out, and then the four of them took action at the same time, pressing down the phantom of the white tiger that had risen into the sky.

Another phantom of the Qinglong appeared and was suppressed again. Facing the four members of the Protector Cult, Zhang Xuan could not gain the upper hand.

The thunder came very fiercely in the sky.

Under Zhang Xuan, a colorful lotus appeared.

"I'll do it."

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan was slightly stunned, and the colorful fairy lotus under him dissipated.

The figure that appeared behind Zhang Xuan was directly in the air. He waved his hand and all the countless mad thunders disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Such a method made Old Man He Hua's eyes narrow. He said the Dharma, which seemed to be just saying thunder, but this was the embodiment of his ultimate energy. To put it bluntly, the energy consumed is not much smaller than that of his extreme blow. The divine thunder in the sky cannot hurt the masters of the same level, but the masters of the same level do not want these divine thunders to disappear completely.

But now this man just waved his hand and stopped everything.

Not only the old man Hehua, but also all the strong men present, looked at the people coming.

The visitor stood in the sky and said, "Since you want to examine Zhang Xuan, then you should honestly examine Zhang Xuan. Don't say such words as sentient beings, you are not qualified to talk about sentient beings."

This person speaks very domineeringly.

The shiny head of Du Ding Ding immediately wanted to run away as soon as she saw this man.

"Where do you want to go, fat man?"

The visitor took a look at it.

All Dingding was as if she was being shot by an electric shock, touching her place, with a smile on her face, "Hehe, Master."

The person coming was Pojun.

Only Pojun can make Zhang Xuan disperse the fairy lotus under him so reassuringly.

Pojun, Old Man Lu's heroic spirit, had some wonderful changes at this time, like a real creature.

Four members of the Protector Cult looked at Po Jun, and one of them said, "Senior, you have broken the precepts!"

"It's broken."

Po Jun looked indifferent, "Anyway, I set this call myself."

When the four people of the Husbandry Sect heard this, they immediately didn't know what to say.

"Everyone, continue your trial. I think that since it is said that it is a trial, fairness is the first priority. If there is any mistake, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand up. If there is still a situation of partiality in the trial, I don't mind breaking the precepts a few more times."

After Po Jun finished speaking, he landed on the stands beside him and closed his eyes slightly.

The man from the Shishi Guardian Cult took a deep breath, "Senior Pojun, we respect your identity, but the judgment has always been led by my Shishi Guardian Cult. If you forcefully participate, even if we agree, we may not agree."

Pojun's eyes suddenly opened, "He disagreed, so he let him come out!"

"Pojun, what a big tone. If I didn't know, I would have thought that Lu Yan had come in person!"

A sound rang out in the ancient city. When this sound rang out, lightning flashed in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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