Chapter 628 There is only one painting of Jun Qian in the world
"break!"
Jun Qianhua seemed to no longer hide his clumsiness, and his eyes became even sharper than before.
A single shot swept across, instantly shattering the binding rules of the rattan ball.
At the same time, Jun Qianhua turned the silver gun in his hand, put the tip of the gun behind him, concentrated his power on the tail of the gun, and stabbed Feng Junzhuo in front of him.
Feng Junzhuo tried his best, and the various patterns of the eight-door formation flashed violently.
Even so, Feng Junzhuo and others could not withstand Jun Qianhua's offensive.
"Boom!"
After the loud noise, the foundation of the Eight Gate Array was broken. At the same time, Jun Qianhua broke through the defenses of the ancestors with a shot and stabbed Feng Junzhuo in the chest.
"Ancestor!"
The elders and disciples of Qijue Palace shouted loudly, extremely worried.
Feng Junzhuo was the first to bear the brunt, and the other seven ancestors were injured by Yu Wei. At the critical moment, if Jun Qianhua hadn't shown mercy, none of the ancestors in Qijue Palace would have survived.
Feng Junzhuo covered his slightly collapsed chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His injuries worsened and his face turned pale.
Soon, Feng Junzhuo suppressed his injuries and saluted Jun Qianhua with his fists raised, his voice weak: "Thank you, Emperor Bai, for showing mercy. I am ashamed of myself and others."
The ancestors bowed their heads and remained silent. The Eight Gate Formation was easily defeated by Jun Qianhua, which was really embarrassing. Moreover, Jun Qianhua obviously did not use all his strength, otherwise there would be no need to fight for hundreds of rounds.
If it weren't for Feng Junzhuo's sake, today's matter would not have been solved so easily.
"The eight ancestors of the Qijue Palace gathered together in the Eight-Gate Ultimate Formation are far from Bai Di's opponent."
"Who would have thought that the useless body of the human race back then would become the White Emperor who towers over all living beings today?"
"White clothes are full of snow, and his strength is far superior to that of the Holy King. The world respects him as the White Emperor, and he is well-deserved."
A group of old men in the ancient Taoist world sighed in admiration.
Those who had bullied Jun Qianhua in the past had mixed feelings. They were afraid of Jun Qianhua's revenge and were shocked by Jun Qianhua's achievements today.
Feng Junzhuo and others returned to the mountain gate of Qijue Palace, swallowed a few pills, and their faces returned to a bit rosy.
Jun Qianhua stood on a high place, looked down at the crowd, shed his majesty, and put the silver spear into his body.
"What else does he want to do?"
Everyone watched Jun Qianhua walking with his hands behind his back, worried that Jun Qianhua would not give up, and were ready to fight to the death.
Feng Junzhuo stretched out his hand to stop everyone's behavior, so that everyone didn't have to worry.
If Jun Qian Hua really had great hostility towards Qi Jue Palace, he would have just killed Feng Junzhuo and others. In this way, Qi Jue Palace would be severely damaged.
"Jun Qian Hua of the human race, there is a second thing coming to Qi Jue Palace now." Jun Qian Hua raised his left hand and waved lightly, and three top-grade spiritual veins, various rare treasures, and a top-notch plant in the world appeared beside him.
The seven-color elixir spreads throughout the world: "Propose marriage!"
Wow——
The monks all over the world were in an uproar, and many were stunned.
Just now, Jun Qianhua was competing with Qijue Palace. Suddenly, the scene changed. How could it become a marriage proposal? Moreover, the betrothal gift given by Jun Qianhua was equivalent to the entire property of a top-notch power.
"The purpose of defeating the eight ancestors of Qi Jue Palace is to show off their prestige. The purpose of proposing marriage with heavy gifts is to ease the relationship between the two parties and give the Qi Jue Palace face. It is really like an emperor to show kindness and power at the same time!"
Many old antiques were hiding in the dark and watching. Just now they were gloating about the misfortune and felt that the Qi Jue Palace deserved such a disaster. Now, they were inexplicably envious of the Qi Jue Palace.
In such a prosperous age, without the protection of top powerhouses, the top forces may also be destroyed and become a speck of dust in the long river of time. If Qijue Palace can really get married to Bai Di, he will encounter trouble in the future, and with Bai Di's relationship, no matter
Need to worry too much.
"Yan Canghai gave birth to a good daughter!"
Many old guys are envious.
"The Qijue Palace is full of saints, but none of them have the same vision as a little girl. Back then, the little princess was willing to give up her noble status and follow the White Emperor at all costs. Now she has finally been rewarded. The little princess has proved to the world that the person she likes is Jue
You can’t go wrong.”
A group of elders from the Qijue Palace instantly lost all hatred towards Jun Qianhua, and all they had was a deep sense of awe.
In a daze, the elders remembered that scene ten thousand years ago.
A young man dressed simply stood outside the Qijue Palace and asked to marry the little princess Yan Shimei. He was humiliated in every possible way. Before leaving, the young man left a sentence that made countless people laugh.
At this moment, those words echoed in everyone's ears inexplicably, feeling so harsh and shocking.
If I become an emperor in the future, I will not suppress Qijue Palace, but just to prove one thing. I, Qian Hua, am qualified to marry Yan Shimei.
Yan Canghai looked at Jun Qianhua, his pupils dilated and his hands trembled slightly. At this moment, he knew that he was really wrong. It was ridiculous that such an outstanding person was rejected by him back then!
"He...really did it."
At that time, the person who looked down on Jun Qianhua the most was Yan Shaohua. As Yan Shimei's eldest brother, he certainly didn't want Yan Shimei to be with the wrong person and suffer injustice.
"Qi Jue Palace, can you agree?"
Jun Qianhua said again with a calm expression.
Before Yan Canghai and other senior officials could speak, a crisp voice came from inside the mountain gate: "Promise."
Yan Shimei is wearing a snow-white long dress, with three thousand black hair as smooth as water, picturesque eyebrows, and red lips and white teeth. The long dress touches the floor, and her temperament is elegant and pure. A pair of jade hands are placed on the lower abdomen, which is classic and soft.
Her eyes were like a clear spring, with only Jun Qian Hua in her eyes.
The appearance of Yan Shimei attracted the attention of everyone in the world.
She is extraordinarily beautiful today, as if she has returned to her youthful years ten thousand years ago, making young heroes in the ancient Taoist world fall in love with her.
He is wearing white clothes, she is wearing a white skirt, their eyes are facing each other, full of affection.
"I am coming."
Jun Qianhua put away his overbearing attitude towards others and spoke softly.
"Yeah." Yan Shimei and Jun Qianhua looked at each other and smiled sweetly.
A thousand words are not worth a look.
Just because you are here is enough.
Such a scene makes countless women in the world envious. How many women hope to have a husband like Jun Qianhua, who is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.
"There is only one Jun Qianhua in this world."
In this world, there are countless women like Yan Shimei. However, they gamble their whole lives, but very few of them can succeed.
"Can we have the wedding wine?" Xu Changge appeared out of nowhere, sitting on a cloud, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, breaking the atmosphere.
Jun Qianhua and Yan Shimei both looked at Xu Changge and smiled slightly.
"When do you want to drink this wedding wine?"
Jun Qianhua and Xu Changge have known each other for many years, and they even fought in the restricted area together. Although the two of them have met only a handful of times, they cherish each other and are like old friends.
"This issue should be left to the Qijue Palace!"
Xu Changge looked at everyone in Qijue Palace.
"The wedding will be held in seven days. I wonder if Emperor Bai has any objections?"
Feng Junzhuo took charge of the overall situation and directly set the date. If it continued to be delayed, Feng Junzhuo was worried that he would not be able to hold on.
"Can."
Jun Qianhua nodded lightly.
For a moment, what happened in Qijue Palace was like a huge storm, roaring in all directions.