Others also congratulated him one after another.

Ming Xiaoyun said: "Congratulations to Miss Yu and Saint Fu. Your excellence is beyond Ming's reach. Now that the Spiritual Fire Sun is approaching, we no longer need to be attacked by the cold wind."

Jiang Cai'er said: "Sage Fu, it's better to be Weiyu. Not only can you survive the night, but you can also purify the evil dragon."

Fu Bilian raised a smile: "Indeed, otherwise you will become food for the crows."

Madam Tianhuang from the Military Aircraft Department, Master Huanyue and Luo Tianlang were all congratulated from all sides.

Yu Weiyu tried her best to be elegant in the wind and snow, raised her chin slightly, and looked faintly at the end of the glacier where the mist gradually dispersed.

——Ye Chuyue.

——I was looking forward to a wonderful showdown with you in Xiaozhongtian, but now you are a dead man and no longer worthy of being my opponent.

There was a hint of contempt in her voice.

However, just as his voice fell, he saw Xiao Chong Tian, ​​Qian Xing Divine Scroll, and at the same time, a voice that was indistinguishable from male to female sounded like the voice of Buddha coming from afar: "Sirian Wolf Beizhou Ye Chuyue, purify two thousand evil dragons."

At this time, the heaven and earth were silent.

Xiao Zhongtian and every warrior from the Lingtian Continent outside the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll all fell silent in unison and strangely, as if the scene had been frozen.


Chapter completed!