Alien God System

Uh!

The cheeks couldn’t help but squat together. When the Poison King and the Dead King heard him say this, they looked at each other and suddenly couldn’t say whether they laughed or cry: Although the leader Yang speaks more directly, it can even be said to be shameless, but it is also true The temperament is refreshing enough. So next, please come with me, the teacher, we will immediately take over the ceremony. "

Leaning down slightly, Poison King quickly led the way, and Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu followed closely.

The corpse king went down to arrange manpower to arrange the venue, preparing for the master to take over the ceremony.

In a short time, the news that Yang Feng was about to officially take over as the leader of the church spread quickly to every corner of the whole church like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

After listening, all the congregations trembled with excitement, and some of them wept with excitement.

For more than a hundred years, the Sacred Fire Sect has no heads and is torn apart, and now it is finally about to be led by a Master, and their Sacred Fire is about to rise again.

Yang Jiao has succeeded mainly, and Yang Jiao has succeeded mainly. Everyone, go to the Holy Fire Hall to pay homage..."

A loud roar spread throughout the entire altar of the Holy Flame.

Yang Xiaoyi heard it on the road, and he was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: It was too sudden to succeed so soon. What happened, he hurriedly succeeded, without any preparations. "

It is probably related to that song! "

Gently stroked his beard, Wang Batian's eyes sparkled, and he shouted: Go, go to them, you will know what is going on. "

it is good! "

Determined to nod, Yang Xiaoyi and the others immediately went to the master's bedroom.

But just when they got there, they happened to ran into Yang Feng and they followed the Poison King back to the palace, and the two groups of men and horses bumped into each other.

Without saying anything, Yang Xiaoyi immediately asked: Third brother, I heard that you are going to take over as the leader of the Holy Fire today, why are you so anxious? Didn't make preparations in the early stage, did something happen? "

Hey, something is urgent, I have to succeed today, life is at stake! "

With a light sigh, Yang Feng immediately stretched out his hand to Mo Shaoqiu and introduced the two of them: Second brother, this is Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mo Shaoqiu, and Mo Lao. I solicited on the road, our family's worship. Mr. Mo, this is my second brother, Yang Xiaoyi. "

Second Lord! "

Mo Shaoqiu bowed down slightly, and said with a smile: In order to save the second master, the Patriarch came to Nanzhao all the way. It's great that the second master is safe and sound now. "

Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your caring. The younger brother can be favored by Mr. Mo, and he is willing to assist him. I am really fortunate for the third generation of the Yang family. "

Yang Xiaoyi also bowed deeply and politely, and immediately made Mo Shaoqiu happy and nodded secretly.

This Yang Erye behaved decently, really like everyone.

Yes, promising!

Mo Shaoqiu, have you actually taken refuge in this little monster? Was it beaten? Ha ha ha..." Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded.

Mo Shaoqiu frowned, first furious, but when he looked up, he was startled again, and said in surprise: You...Are you just a perfect sword, Wang Batian? "

Yes, it is the old man. You can't think of so many years, you still recognize me! "

How can you not recognize it, you were the best in our generation back then. At first, when the old man was in front of you, maybe he didn't even have the qualification to let you take a look, right? Unexpectedly, things are not what people are. You will suffer such misfortune in the past, and the old people have been deeply sorry. "

The past is over, no matter if you don't mention it, alas! "

Shaking his head, Wang Batian sighed lightly, reluctant to say anything.

Mo Shaoqiu understood his mood, nodded slightly, and closed his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said anxiously: Two old seniors, if you want to talk about the old, please tell them outside. I'm in a hurry now, so I won't accompany you anymore, see you later! "

Old poison, what preparations do you have, hurry up! "

With that said, Yang Feng hurriedly pushed Poison King's body and hurried to the master's bedroom.

His face sank, Wang Batian glared fiercely at his panicking back, and snorted angrily: Little bunny, really uneducated. If the old man couldn't beat him, I just wanted to punch him! "

puff!

Covering his mouth with a snicker, Mo Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly.

It seems that the strength of the Patriarch has already been taught by the sacred flame, and even the unbeatable one at the time, now he dares not to speak, hehehe.

With a secret smile, Mo Shaoqiu began to reminisce with Wang Batian. Yang Xiaoyi stood beside them and chatted with them. Gradually, he understood what happened, and his expression became more and more serious.

The ghost king actually wants to do such a charcoal thing, only the third brother can stop it, no wonder the third brother is so anxious to quickly inherit the position of the leader of the Holy Fire.

Third brother, I didn't expect to see you for half a year. You are already such a pivotal figure to the entire world. You are no longer the small family head of Huai'an Mansion, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and you only care about the financial resources of the mansion.

Brother determined to be your right-hand man, the pressure to assist you in achieving your great cause and revitalizing your family is even greater.

Clutching his fist tightly, Yang Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with determination.

His current strength is not enough, he needs to become stronger faster, otherwise he will not be able to keep up with the pace of the third brother...

On the other hand, the Poison King took Yang Feng to the last tightly sealed door of the leader’s palace, stopped, looked at the seal that hadn’t moved for a hundred years, his face was solemn and excited, and even his voice trembled. .

After so many years, this place has been sealed, and today it is finally about to be seen again. "

What is sealed here, so important? "

After blinking his curious big eyes, Yang Feng asked.

The Poison King's beard trembled slightly, and he said with excitement: This is the last dignity and hope of my holy flame for a hundred years, and it will bloom today, ha. "

As soon as the voice fell, the Poison King immediately raised a finger, punched his hand, and pointed towards the gate.

Hum!

An invisible wave flashed, and the seal on the door disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, when the sound of Kerala slowly spread, the door that had not been touched for a long time immediately opened with the dust of history.

Huh!

A gleam of golden light rushed towards Xiaohan, passed in front of Yang Feng and the other two, and shot towards the endless horizon in the distance. Nine golden dragons rose up into the sky, raging in the entire hall, spreading their teeth and dancing claws, and finally returned to the endless darkness behind the door, engraved on the black shirt.

Yang Feng's pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and he looked intently, but at this moment, what appeared before his eyes was a black robe that was as dark as ink. The nine golden dragons above are lifelike, just like alive, powerful and domineering.

His face trembled slightly, Yang Feng stared at the black gown closely, and he was almost crying: his grandmother, I finally found a more powerful and domineering costume than the old iron dragon soul armor. Come to match Lao Tzu's handsome face. "

This is the Dragon Robe of Heaven and Earth Tyrant. It is the top twelve-level battle robe that was presented together when the ten empires were the masters of this teaching. Only the leaders of the past dynasties are worthy to wear this robe and walk the rivers and lakes. This battle robe, in my teaching position, is equivalent to the dragon robe of the emperors of the secular empires. "

With a look of awe on his face, the Poison King deeply bowed to Yang Feng and determined his way: The leader, your leader takes over the ceremony, you must wear this robe! "