Wu Lingcheng closed the folding fan, his face a little solemn.

Even when the Yanyang Qikang Ruler had recovered, he still did not dare to be careless in his heart when facing this Taoist.

He didn't know if An Qisheng had refined the Dragon King Armor, but he had a kind of intuition, that was the Taoist lord who seemed to know their identities.

"You all come to celebrate your birthday from afar, why bother with tension?"

An Qisheng did not answer, but just glanced at everyone and slowly sat down.

Many martial arts people in the temple were reminded of what An Qisheng said, so they naturally did not dare to neglect them and they all sat down.

For a time, there were only five people standing in the field, including Wuling City, Yuan Xingyi and Sun En.

And the Red Dharma King who crawled on the ground and still twitched unconsciously.

"Five Divine Soldiers of Heaven and Man..."

The eyes of the Red-Lian Dharma King were a little dull.

The reason why he knew that Sun En was the leader of the army was because he noticed it when he was chasing Sun En, but he was not sure.

But at this time, five soldiers gathered!

"You don't need to be too nervous on the top of Wang Quan Mountain."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes, looked at Wulingcheng and others, and said lightly:

"Don't say that you are here to celebrate my birthday today. Even if it is not, it will not do anything to you."

His voice was extremely calm, and he seemed to not care about the identity of the five people at all.

"Grandpa Taoist priest, live forever."

Sun En knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Sun En left without saying goodbye, feeling guilty."

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly, and lifted it up through the air force: "You are still young, and you should be confused, so there is no need to feel guilty."

How powerful an invincible person is not without flaws when he was young.

It is extremely rare to be able to achieve this level at this age. It is meaningless to demand more.

Sun En wanted to knock again, but was swept by the energy, and he couldn't continue to bow.

I had to get up.

"The revived Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler is a bit interesting, but unfortunately, you still don't have the power to control the magical weapons."

An Qisheng raised his palm and pressed it gently.

Buzz ~

Wang Quanshan seemed to be buzzing like a bronze bell being ringed.

As An Qisheng pressed his hands, the ubiquitous airflow between heaven and earth fell back, and the sunshine shining everywhere seemed to sink down like a substance.

An indescribable aura followed.

Everyone present looked sideways, feeling a powerful and incredible force that was pressing down like a sky curtain, and all the lights and shadows dissipated. The aura of the Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler actually fell down with the palm of the Daoist Wang Quan!

Its vastness is like the sky, but it actually suppresses the breath of the Yanyang Qishazi!

"How is this possible!"

Wu Lingcheng's expression finally changed, and the golden iron fan bones in his hand were crushed by him, and his mood was suddenly disturbed.

He dared to go to Wang Quan Mountain, although he knew that Wang Quan Taoist was not a violent, bloodthirsty, ruthless, selfless person, but he did not put his safety in the thoughts of others.

His real reliance is the Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler, which has completely recovered and is enough to suppress any giant of the divine vein at the Taiyin Wuji realm.

But at this time, his confidence was shaken.

"The soldiers are of course very amazing, but a pity,"

An Qisheng's expression was plain, his eyes raised, and he looked outside the mountain gate:

"You are too young..."

Dada dada~~~

As An Qisheng's eyes drooped, crisp footsteps sounded like drum beats outside the mountain gate.

Everyone looked at the voice and saw a heroic young man in white walking towards him, and while stepping, he spoke loudly:
Chapter completed!