The pupils of the wine emperor and Emperor Yan not far away have shrunk.

This old man, no one knows which great emperor he is, let alone his identity.

However, when Emperor Xuanyuan saw this, he stopped immediately, and his face became particularly ugly.

Just listening to the old man slowly, his voice is not loud, but everyone's ears are rippling this sound.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, please stay in your hand for the time being, can you listen to me?"

The Dragon Emperor who wanted to start with Yue Zun raised the huge dragon eyes and looked at the elderly, and there was a horrible embarrassment on his face.

"Vientiane Master, Saint Twelve?"

The thick sound is swinging to the Quartet.

Nine soul continent people, Shenwu mainlanders are shocked.

This old man ... is the owner of Vientiane?

Then, then
Chapter completed!