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Chapter 2037 Report

In fact, there are many strong people in the Temple of Smoke and are eager to try.

But Chen Yuan saw Han Qianjun volunteering so much.

Then he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's leave it to Qianjun to solve the problem of the Green Demon Ancestor. Although you have just broken through the seventh realm of Hongmeng True God, you are the disciple of the Lord of Taixu, far from those ordinary Hongmeng True God Seventh realm of Hongmeng True God Seventh realm of

The strong are comparable, I believe you will not disappoint me!"

"Please rest assured by the Lord of the Palace, my subordinates will be blessed to be spared the fate!"

He fought with Leaf Cru back then.

In fact, there are still many trump cards that were unable to be used and were ruthlessly suppressed.

It’s not that he is not strong, but that his opponent is too perverted.

No matter what, as the personal disciple of the Lord of Taixu, he definitely has two tricks.

And he is also the son of the Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousand.

Its background is by no means comparable to others.

He will definitely take down the Green Demon Ancestor in this battle and become famous in one battle, which will be considered a matter of defeating the cultivation of Palace Master Chen Yuan.

"Okay, go!"

Chen Yuan waved his hand, and a cosmic space portal opened with a loud hole.

"Husband, you must be careful. The Green Demon Ancestor is also a veteran strong man who has been famous for many years. He has his strength and is not even inferior to the original Demon Ancestor Li Shixie. People are very worried about you!"

Song Wanqing said with a tender and sweet look on her face.

"Husband, you must protect yourself first in everything. Never let yourself fall into a trap. People... They are already pregnant with your baby!"

"Lier, you...what did you say? You actually have my flesh and blood?"

Han Qianjun looked at Li'er's belly with a confused look on his face, with his cultivation level as a powerful person in the seventh realm of Hongmeng True God.

Almost at a glance, I discovered the breath of life that was born in Li's belly.

Although very weak, it is definitely a symbol of pregnancy.

"I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be a father?"

After Han Qianjun was stunned, he immediately looked ecstatic.

For a strong man of his level, being able to give birth to children is definitely a low-probability event.

It may be even lower than winning the lottery!

Let's not talk about the far away.

Let’s talk about his father, the Lord of Ten Thousand Years, who had already started preparing for a child 300 billion years ago in order to give birth to a child.

The concubines his father favored were as large as eight million.

After working hard for a full 300 billion years, he only gave birth to one son.

It is conceivable how difficult it is for the Hongmeng True God to give birth to a descendant.

Although his cultivation level is not as good as his father, the probability of his woman getting pregnant is also very small.

Who would have thought that such a grand prize would be met by him!

Today is a great joy!

"Lier, don't worry, for the sake of the fetus in your womb, I will definitely protect myself!"

"Besides, my true spirit mark has been integrated into the Hongmeng Golden Book. Even if it really falls, the Palace Master can resurrect me, so you don't have to worry too much!"

Han Qianjun sent suicide to comfort him.

The joy on the face is beyond words.

Not only did my wife have this wave, but my son has it.

Even for his son, he has to work hard.

At the same time, he also felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart!

This is the special mission given to him by his father’s identity!

"You wait for me, I'll go back!"

Han Qianjun resolutely walked out of the space portal.

"Husband, I love you!"

"Husband, I believe in you!"

"Husband, you are the best!"

"Husband, what a joke!"

"Husband, you are a man of great strength. You must set an example for our children!"

Under the hopeful eyes of a group of wives and concubines, Han Qianjun walked out of Chen Yuan's original universe.

As soon as he left, he discovered a terrifying magic power. The real demon sea branch of the Smoke Temple is ruthless!

"Bold Green Demon Ancestor, you dare to be arrogant in my Smoke Temple?"

"Are you so impatient to live?"

Han Qianjun roared violently and then turned into a silver lightning bolt.

Holding the Silver Dragon Soul Gun, he attacked strongly.

The Green Demon Ancestor was also speechless at this time.

"Damn it, I don't want to do it either. I'm so full that I ran to the territory of the Smoke Temple to cause trouble, and I'm not forced to do it!"

"You don't even look at who the boss behind me is. Do I have the right to choose?"

"Your Smoke Temple offended the Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousandths of Ten Thousandths of Days. I am a cannon fodder in the middle. I am the most innocent one, okay!"

Facing Han Qianjun's strong attack, the Green Demon Ancestor could only choose to passively defend.

I dare not fight back at all!

At this time, a majestic figure suddenly flashed in the void.

"Qianjunwuer, it's great that you're fine. You're worried about you for a long time!"

Han Qianjun heard this familiar and majestic voice.

The whole person was suffocated on the spot, petrified and terrifying!

"Father...father!"

Unexpectedly, the person who supported the Green Demon Ancestor was his father, the master of ten thousand yuan.

When the father and son met at this time, they did not have the scene of being kind and filial to the father, but rather were particularly embarrassing!

The Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands of Ten Thousands eyes narrowed, and he looked at Han Qianjun's cultivation level at the seventh level of Hongmeng True God, and obviously knew something.

"Have you surrendered to the heretic demon Chen Yuan?"

"Yes, Father!"

Han Qianjun lowered his head, looking a little at a loss.

The dignified Hongmeng True God's seventh level powerhouse, he is like a primary school student receiving criticism in front of the Lord of Ten Thousand.

"Well, you were kidnapped by Chen Yuan's child. For more than five hundred years, you must have suffered unimaginable humiliation and torture. In the end, you have to surrender temporarily and wait for the opportunity. You don't blame you for being a father, on the contrary, you do this.

The approach is very smart and mature, and my Jun'er has finally grown up!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousand did not blame Han Qianjun for his behavior, but instead praised him.

It seems quite relieved.

"Father, the child did not pretend to surrender, nor did he betray the Smoke Temple. I really defected to the Smoke Temple!"

"Palace Master Chen Yuan attaches great importance to me. I think the Smoke Temple is my second home. In fact, I have considered a lot of marriage between me and my junior sister over the years. I think it is not impossible to terminate the marriage relationship!"

"There is no way to force emotional matters, I respect her choice!"

Han Qianjun said this.

The gaze of the Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousand suddenly became extremely sharp.

I saw a golden divine light shot out in the eyes of the Lord of Ten Thousand Ten Thousand.

The terrifying will of the Nine-level powerful man instantly locked in time and space.

It also invaded Han Qianjun's sea of ​​consciousness effortlessly.

"Huh! Why didn't it be found?"

"There is no seal control method planted in my son Qianjun's soul sea of ​​consciousness, and the memory has not been changed?"

Why did he willingly surrender to a heretic? He gave up his junior sister whom he had been pursuing for many years? He dared to disobey the marriage? What kind of terrifying means is this?"
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