Chapter 296: Haotian the Great, back

The land of the East is silent.
for a long time.
The golden light that enveloped the Nantianmen, and the trace that made all the people on the earth feel terrified, gave birth to a terrifying Diwei from the heart.
Finally faded away.
But everyone.
But it was impossible to recover from the scene just now and the sound of vibration.
Still keeping his head up, his eyes staring straight, his mouth wide open, his face full of horrified and stunned expressions.
A breeze.
Blowing across the entire Eastern Great Earth.
Everyone has become petrified.
Heavenly court immortals.
The same is true.
I was shocked and incredible in my heart, but compared with the monks in the world below, they felt a little more sigh in their hearts.
None of them thought.
Just five years.
The 11-year-old little girl An Qianmeng, now just born, has not only cultivated a surge, but also has a trace of Diwei.
In front of that one.
They are clear.
Even a mortal who has no basic knowledge can make him a strong man among monks.
But the strong are easily born.
Mood.
temperament.
Aura.
These three things are very difficult for a strong monk to master, not to mention the existence of the Lord of Heaven, and the three things must be above the cents.
But who ever thought.
In the scene just now, they could fully feel that an emperor and a godless person were born!
but.
That trace of Diwei.
They felt that there was a trace of familiarity, a bit like ... Haotian, the Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court!
"Erlang, do you feel ..."
Before the words of Sun Wukong, the great sage of Qi Tian, ​​was interrupted, Yang Jian, the true monarch of the sage, interrupted him.
"Do you want to say that this breath of emperor's prestige looks like Emperor Haotian?"
Looking at Sun Wukong with the same dull look.
In the heart of Erlang God Yang Jian, he felt a sense of palpitations and a shocked expression on his face.
An Qingmeng's relationship with Haotian the Great.
Except for them and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, as well as a few disciples, no one knew.
In five years.
They have made various speculations that An Qingmeng may be the self-proclaimed descendant of Haotian the Great Emperor. In this life, the imperial court of the eight prisons and nine transfer towns appeared on the earth.
or.
An Qingmeng may be Haotian Emperor, a disciple reincarnated.
But now it seems.
I am afraid that all these speculations are completely wrong, just look at the dive that just showed up.
In their eyes, An Qingmeng, who was only a teenager and very immature, had a relationship with Haotian the Great.
this moment.
Sun Wukong, the great sage of Qi Tian, ​​and Yang Jian, the real monarch of the emperor, looked at each other suddenly, and they both seemed to have thought of something. The eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, his mouth widened, and his face was shocked.
"No ... no, she is the reincarnation of Haotian Emperor?"
The voice fell.
In an instant.
The majestic and majestic Nantian Gate was quiet. When a slender, tall figure wearing a purple skirt appeared calm and slowly walked out of the Nantian Gate.
this moment.
That purple skirt figure.
In the eyes of the sacred Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, the emperor of Qitian, who were extremely shocked, they instantly seemed to overlap with someone.
"Emperor Haotian, come back ... come back."
...
All monks in the world below.
Not yet qualified to know all this.
But one thing.
They are very clear.
Five years ago, the new Heavenly Court Master who had been questioned in their hearts, the little girl An Qianmeng, who is still only 16 years old.
Now born.
It has reached the level where the heavenly angels look up, and makes them monk below, trembling.
Many royal families.
Looking at the direction of Jinling's home, all eyes popped up, the envy that could not be restrained at all.
settle down.
It's really the supreme destiny accumulated by all ages.
The smallest lineage of his own.
In one leap, he became the supreme master of the heavenly court, and since then, this home has truly ascended to the status of the first family on earth!
but.
For the settlement at this moment.
Whether it was An Feng or An Youbing, such as An An family, they felt a little palpitated in addition to their excitement and excitement.
They settle down.
Today's identity.
Although no one can compare, even the heavenly court immortals saw them, perhaps they should treat each other with courtesy.
But after all.
They are nothing more than a small emperor-class family, the strongest person in the family, than their own emperor, emperor-class emperor An Yuxiu.
But for today's world.
Just barely stepped into the ancient immortals.
Although ancient immortals.
In the entire eastern earth, it is the strong man in the eyes of countless people, but in the entire galaxy, especially the relatives who are the masters of the heavenly court, it is too cold.
An Feng as An Qingmeng's biological father.
now.
I was both happy and worried, especially when everyone in Anjia heard Chu Lingxiao changing his name to Anhong, there was a little helplessness on his face.
Although I don't know Chu Lingxiao.
Is intentional.
Still unintentional.
But they now know that there will not be An Qianmeng, the youngest daughter-in-law of Anjia, and no younger sister or daughter who is simple and innocent in their eyes.
Only the Lord of Heaven.
Emperor Anhong!
Involuntarily.
The atmosphere in the entire mansion of Anjia became very dull. After a long time, An Feng, the head of the An family, could not help but sigh:
"From now on, who is going to be under the banner of her ... and act rashly outside, you should all know what the consequences will be."
A huge home.
Echoing these few words, everyone could not help glancing at each other and nodded silently.
In fact, everyone's heart.
There are different considerations.
But no one dared to cross the line easily.
at the same time.
Inside the Royal Group base.
There was also a burst of hearty laughter.
Zhao Hengren and other emperor-level figures are all looking to the same age. They seem to be middle-aged and still in a daze. They walked over and patted their shoulders.
"Yu Xiu, you have a good daughter in your family."
"My descendants' condensed words just became a disciple of Yang Jian, a true saint and true monarch, and you set up a lord of heaven in your family."
"To be honest, five years ago, we all had some doubts, but now the one in your family ..."
An emperor's emperor who reached the ancient immortal, hesitated to speak, and his words came to his mouth, and finally only in the eyes, with a trace of envy, patted the shoulders of Anzu.
All emperor figures.
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The old ancestor An Yuxiu looked at the law from the court of heaven, feeling a bitter smile and helplessness.
"Let me join the Heavenly Court, it is really an opportunity that can't be repaired in a few centuries, but I thought that my ancestor who settled down in the family would bow down every day ..."
At the end.
Only a helpless sigh remained.
Deep in the South Tianmen.
The look was more holy, sitting cross-legged, like the queen of immortals, with skin like snow, and the whole body exuded the noble, cold breath of Long Bingyao.
Suddenly.
The faint voice suddenly made Long Bingyao look like a kitten stepped on the tail, his body shivering a little, Bing Qingyujie, the inviolable face, full of blush.
"When will you install it?"