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    Jun Qiuyan stood up, his gloomy eyes were full of killing intent, and he stared at Ye Futian.

    However, at this time, Ye Futian didn't seem to care about his existence at all, and stood facing the mountain wall all the time, which gave people the feeling that Jun Qiuyan was like a clown, constantly provoking, but was wounded by a single word.

    Jun Qiuyan only felt the burning on his face, and the killing intent was terrifying. Around his body, the eyes of many practitioners swept towards Ye Futian, all of them were indifferent. They stepped forward, and for a moment, a violent avenue of coercion shrouded  Facing the endless void, covering the area in front of this mountain wall.

    This made the cultivator in front of the mountain wall frowned, slightly displeased.

    Ye Futian was not disturbed, but Shangguan Qiuye, who was practicing, was awakened and broke away from the state of practice. She turned her eyes, glanced at Jun Qiuyan and others coldly, and said indifferently: "Practice, practice hard, don't practice  If so, get out."

    After the voice fell, there was also a violent momentum sweeping out, turning into the rhythm of the avenue, and blowing on Jun Qiuyan's body.

    Jun Qiuyan took a step back, his body was full of majesty, surrounding his body, his clothes were fluttering, dancing wildly, he stared at Shangguan Qiuye who turned around, his eyes were cold.

    Another rolling word.

    Before, Ye Futian humiliated him with rolling words. At this moment, the same words came out from Shangguan Qiuye's mouth. When did he suffer such humiliation.

    "If you don't practice, don't disturb other people." A strong man in the eighth realm spoke lazily, without looking at Jun Qiuyan, but the voice came into the eardrums of everyone, with the same meaning as Shangguan Qiuye, who didn't want to look at it.  To Jun Qiuyan, they are presumptuous here.

    In other words, I don't want to see them disturb Ye Futian's practice.

    At this moment, Ye Futian comprehended the characters on the mountain wall and moved them, making their perception clearer. Many people can feel the rhythm of the rhythm, which is helpful to their practice. As long as they can take this step, they can  Learn it a little bit, at least there is a chance.

    But Jun Qiuyan was destroying here, so they were naturally upset.

    Although many people did not speak, they also exuded the coercion of the Dao, which was faintly visible. The people present today are all powerful emperors, from all sides. If their side is strong enough, why would they care about Jun Qiuyan?

    In particular, many of them are also powerful practitioners from various continents. They are also proud people, so naturally they can't see someone being so presumptuous.

    "I was reprimanded and retreated, spitting blood at the mouth, Jun Qiuyan, if I were you, I would go as far as I could, and I wouldn't have the face to stay here." Shangguan Qiuye continued to strike mercilessly, also from the Penglai Continent  Although there were frictions among the people of the top power, she asked herself that the people of the Jun family would not dare to do anything to her, not to mention that their Shangguan family was not weak in East Immortal Island.

    "Shangguan, it's too much." Yun Zhe looked at Shangguan Qiuye and said, "At any rate, we are both practitioners in the Penglai mainland, and now we are facing others because we have been inspired by practice, so we are eager to flatter them? I hope that the other party will teach you to practice.  .¡±

    "It's the same for you. If you want to practice, shut up. If you don't practice, get out of this area." Shangguan Qiuye glanced at Yun Zhe, and there was also an indifferent scolding voice.

    Her words made Yun Zhe silent, staring at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

    "Brother Jun, what do you think?" He looked at Jun Qiuyan and asked.

    Jun Qiuyan glanced at the crowd. Although many strong men released the aura of the Dao, he knew very well that there were still a few people who really dared to make a move, and people would cherish their lives after all.

    He doesn't believe that these people are not afraid of death.

    Moreover, Ye Futian is still continuing to understand, with the help of the mountain wall rhythm, he can't wait any longer.

    A domineering look flashed in Jun Qiuyan's eyes, he looked around the crowd, and said loudly: "The Jun family in Penglai mainland is doing things, people who have nothing to do with it, please move away for a while, and come back to practice after the matter is over, so as not to disturb everyone  gone."

    After the words fell, he waved his hand, and suddenly one after another figures stepped out, scattered in different directions, and the hundreds of strong men he brought into the Eastern Immortal Island with multiple Eastern Immortal Tokens dispersed, and for a while, a mighty pressure enveloped the mountain.  The space in front of the wall is full of coercion towards everyone.

    "The Jun family in Penglai mainland is doing things, and I hope you will give me some face, please move." Beside Jun Qiuyan, a strong man of the eight realms also said loudly, the voice rolled, resounded through the void, and trembled in the eardrums of everyone  middle.

    The suffocating coercion enveloped this space, and many people started to retreat. Some emperors who were not so strong had already started to evacuate.

    They glanced at Jun Qiuyan, and they didn't expect that Jun Qiuyan could be so strong when everyone had opinions on him, and his actions were extremely decisive and domineering.?, at this moment, on it, a majestic Buddha statue can be vaguely seen. It seems that an ancient Buddha appeared, with a golden body surrounded by countless avenue characters. This Buddha speaks Sanskrit sounds and sweeps the void.

    "Pfft" In the space in front of the mountain wall, a human emperor who shot at Ye Futian vomited blood, his soul was broken, his body fell to the sky, and he died instantly.

    "Puff puff!"

    Then, one after another, figures fell down one after another. When the melody swept past their minds, the people in the lower emperor's realm immediately collapsed and died without any resistance at all, and died directly!

    ps: It¡¯s been a long time since I asked for a monthly pass. Brothers have some, don¡¯t forget the handsome little Wuhen!

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