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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning Erlang True Monarch Yang Jian!"

Just as the mechanical system prompt sounded, a man in silver armor slowly walked out of the void in front of Chen Fan.

This man has a handsome appearance, with piercing eyes that seem to be shining, wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, a pair of silver armor and a hundred armor, and holding a three-pointed two-edged gun.

What a mighty Erlang True Monarch! Chen Fan excitedly looked at Yang Jian in front of him, and couldn't help admiring him.

This is completely different from what he saw on TV in his previous life. Those actors couldn't interpret Erlang Shen's true charm at all.

"Subordinate Yang Jian pays homage to the lord!" The moment Yang Jian saw Chen Fan again, his heart was shocked, and he knelt down respectfully.

"Okay, get up." Chen Fan replied, looking at Yang Jian calmly and said.

Now his heart has finally let go of "May 17". With Yang Jian and Nezha here, the two Quasi Emperors will undoubtedly die.

Chen Fan waved his hand and let Yang Jian get out of the bronze chariot.

Now he still has a chance to draw a lottery, Chen Fan is going to use it directly while he is lucky.

Outside the chariot, everyone looked at the bronze chariot, wanting to know what happened inside.

It was Yang Jian who opened the car door and came out of the chariot. The moment Dongfang Bubai and others saw Yang Jian, a trace of uneasiness surged deep in their hearts.

They had felt this feeling from Nezha before, but now they didn't expect to feel it from this man in silver armor.

When Nezha saw Yang Jian coming out, he walked forward with a smile on his face, "I knew it was you who came, I'm so familiar with your breath.".

"Nezha, why are you here?" Yang Jian was surprised to see that Nezha was here.

"I was also summoned to this world by Master Shengzi." Nezha simply told Yang Jian what he had experienced in the past few days.

When Yang Jian heard that two Quasi Emperor Powers were about to kill him, a trace of fighting intent appeared on his face, and a dazzling silver light flashed on his forehead.

Being able to fight against the strongest in another world made Yang Jian very excited.

Dongfang Bubai at the side chatted with Nezha, Yang Jian, quietly walked to Guo Jing and whispered: "It seems that this man has a good relationship with Mr. Nezha.

"Well, Lord Nezha has never spoken to us like this before. To make Lord Nezha like this, I am afraid that man is also a strong Quasi Emperor." Guo Jing said in a solemn and low voice.

"Nezha, according to the strength of this world, what kind of Realm are we?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

Nezha bowed his head and thought for a while, then said, "It should be the seven Eighth Stage days of Quasi Emperor."

While the two were talking, suddenly Chen Fan's surprised voice came from inside the bronze chariot again.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Chen Fan shouted three times in a row in shock.

He seemed to be the upper body of the European Emperor now, and he couldn't believe his own luck.

The faces of Yang Jian and Nezha suddenly changed, and they looked at each other.

Just now they all noticed a familiar aura in the bronze chariot, and they would never forget this aura even if they died.

Because both Nezha and Yang Jian suffered a great loss at the hands of this person.

"Unexpectedly, this stinky monkey also followed." Yang Jian showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Hey, it looks like these two Quasi Emperors are going to be unlucky." Nezha raised his hand and touched Own's forehead, and said helplessly.

Inside the bronze chariot, Chen Fan jumped up from his seat again and looked excitedly at the turntable in front of him.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the Monkey King Qitian Great Saint Sun Wukong in Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave!" The system's voice sounded, telling Chen Fan that he was right.

Boom! There was a sudden loud noise in the void, and the sound of lightning and thunder came out in the void.

A golden figure instantly appeared in the bronze chariot.

"Huh? Where is this? How did I appear here?" The golden figure kept looking around inside the bronze chariot.

At this time, Chen finally saw the appearance of the golden figure clearly.

Lei Gong's mouth, Gu Guaian's face, a pair of fiery golden eyes exuding endless power, the whole body of yellow hair is covered by golden armor, a golden crown on the head, and cloud shoes on the feet.

Holding the golden cudgel in his hand, Sun Wukong looked around curiously. When he saw Chen Fan, he felt a sense of awe as if he had met his master.

Sun Wukong knelt down to Chen Fan, "Sun Wukong pays homage to the Lord."

"Brother Monkey, get up quickly..." Chen Fan helped Sun Wukong up from the ground.

Sun Wukong is Chen Fan's favorite character.

Before Chen Fan could speak to Sun Wu, the auras of the two Quasi Emperors Jin Tuqi and Wu Zun finally appeared in the distance.

"Brother Monkey, let's talk later, let's settle some things first." Chen Fan showed a Killing intent on his face.

"Okay, my lord." Sun Wukong stepped out of the bronze chariot with a golden cudgel in his hand.

"Catch! Three-eyed, I didn't expect the two of you to be here. Hahaha!" Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian and Nezha, and a smile appeared on his monkey face.

The figure of Sun Wukong appeared in front of Nezha Yang Jian in a flash.

"Hey, my grandson is talking to you two, why are you ignoring my grandson?"

"Stinky monkey, I don't have time to chat with you here now." Nezha cursed angrily, then looked up into the sky.

And Yang Jian looked into the distance with a solemn face, and the divine eyes on his forehead exuded an unknown charm.

Sun Wukong looked at the two of them, and following their gazes towards the sky, two golden lights shot out from Sun Wukong's eyes in an instant, penetrating the entire sky.

"Well, two very strong people." Sun Wukong touched his head and said, then burst out laughing.

"No, no, it's a golden little roc and a little mouse."

"What's the matter? Three eyes, little baby, are these two your enemies?" 1.8.

"Shut up!" Yang Jian and Nezha roared in unison.

Boom boom boom! The sound of thunder resounded in the sky, and the figures of Jin Tuqi and Wu Zun instantly appeared in the sky above the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan.

When Wu Zun looked at the countless corpses of bloodthirsty rats in the jungle below, and the bronze chariot high in the sky, he finally couldn't hide the anger in his heart.

Dark clouds covered the entire East Continent, countless thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, and the bang and bang sounded like a punishment from heaven, making the bodies of countless races in the East Continent tremble in fear.

"Is it you who have been killing the patriarch of the gods and slaughtering the rat race?" Leng Sen's voice came from Wu Zun's mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the bronze chariot.

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