Chapter 1229
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"Puff!"
"Zhuxia talisman How could you Who are you? "
Xiao Shisheng was directly suppressed by the ancient wasteland from the state of the integration of man and sword. Once again, his face was like gold paper. It was hard to see the extreme.
Zhuxia talisman, the legendary Zhuxia talisman, has long disappeared.
I don't know how many thousands of years of inheritance, but this man still has it in his hand.
Master the Supreme Zhuxia talisman!
Who is he?
"My name, you don't deserve to know!"
Ancient wasteland hands fold fan to shake off, gently wave up, the whole person's face is full of disdain.
There is nothing more shameful than using Zhuxia talismans to suppress the emperors of Zhuxia clan.
The ancient clan of Xiao is also a branch of Zhuxia.
Unfortunately, there is no such pulse in the normal timeline.
"You..."
Xiao Shisheng's anger is unforgivable. His rage like the nine heaven sword devil breaks out, which gives people a kind of extremely horrible will. However, it's a pity that Zhu Xia's talisman is shrouded in it, and he can't get rid of it.
"Little brother, I have to forgive others. I don't know if I can sell my face."
In a flash, the prophet of fate came directly to the ancient wasteland. The more he saw the ancient wasteland's posture, the more he felt like that man, the same genius, the same style.
This son must have something to do with emperor Tianhuang, whether it's the highest sword intention or the secret talisman of Zhuxia.
Even if it is not, it has something to do with those great emperors.
"Who is my son? You are the old dog!"
"I didn't intend to kill them, but now you ask me, I have to."
"Death!"
The ancient Wild Palms fold the fans in an instant, and the blood of the black and gold man Wang just like the explosion of rivers and waves, layers of overlapping, the powerful and unmatched oppression towards the black haired girl surged, the girl's body exploded, and turned into a blood mist floating in the sky.
The soul light appears brightly, but it is pierced by the ancient wasteland, with the mark of life broken on the spot, which is annihilated in an instant.
Understatement, full of peace.
A great emperor is annihilated on the spot. His body and soul are gone. There is no chance of reincarnation.
At this time, the silence in the field is incomparable, but also full of depression, which seems to make people suffocate.
Xiao Shisheng was shocked, the God of meilinfa was stunned, and the fate prophet was also shocked.
In particular, the face of the prophet of fate changed on the spot, just like the orange peel, a flash of anger emerged from his chest, two eyes full of wisdom and brilliance, but also full of the monstrous force, wishing to devour the ancient wasteland alive.
Challenge, face!
As the great prophet of the temple of destiny, the whole force of Kyushu dare not give him face, even if his words are not the purpose of the law, it is almost the same.
Even if the supreme Li Yang, will listen to his views.
He would not kill in front of him, especially after pleading.
This son is not only ill intentioned, but also purposeful. As expected, he guessed it right. It has something to do with those great emperors.
It has the biggest relationship with emperor Tianhuang, Luo Qingchen!
For this hostility
Kill this son to eliminate future troubles!
"Little friend, brother prophet, please calm down and listen to me."
"Little friend, could you please let the emperor of the ancient Xiao clan go first?"
"After all, he is also for the sake of the stability of Dongzhou city. He didn't offend you."
"What do you think, little friend?"
The master of grey robe made a noise, which was the God of law Merlin from the Celtic empire. In the normal time line, he has fallen for many ages.
"No problem! Master Meilin, you always open your mouth. I will give you face naturally. "
"I don't think I've got my hands dirty with such waste materials."
"Old dog of fate, if you want to fight, don't worry about reputation and identity."
"You jackals have no good reputation anyway."
The ancient wasteland palm folded the fan and waved it. He immediately released Xiao Shisheng in front of him. Instead, he looked at the fate prophet full of ridicule, needless to say, he was the enemy of death.
The normal time line is the normal time line, and the singularity of time and space is the singularity of time and space.
Even if he is willing to let him go, I'm afraid that when the emperor comes, he will be chopped.
"Shaft son, an dares to challenge!"
"Don't you dare to kill me?"
"Sword of fate!"
The prophet of destiny's face suddenly darkened. The whole person's eyes were filled with cold murders. His body was silvery white and bright. The power of the 12th level great Luojing strongman swept out. A touch of bright silver sword light filled out. Hundreds of millions of ancient and mysterious runes appeared, mingled with the extremely terrible will.
Although there is no long river of fate in the singularity of time and space, the temple of fate itself belongs to the highest side of fate. Why are the twelve levels of repair so terrible? I'm afraid that all idle gods dare not take advantage of its edge.
Let alone this terrible sword of fate, it is totally different from the normal timeline.
Silver light filled, ancient talismans crisscrossed, the sword of fate interweaved with the incomparable ancient power, there is a long river shadow in the air, mixed with the mysterious, unpredictable and traceless force of fate.
It seems that we will kill the ancient wasteland in a moment
"Bang!"
At the moment when the sword of fate cuts to the ancient wasteland, it makes a tremendous noise. The sword of fate is directly flicked away, the body of the sword is cracked, and the brilliance is even dimmed to the extreme.
In the silver radiance of the sky, there is a bright golden radiance. When the sky is shining away, we can see that the ancient wasteland is still waving folding fans and standing in the void.
And there was a gold seal floating on his head, and his whole body was surrounded by a bright and endless golden divine light, and behind it was a thousand and eighty Zhang purple and gold light wheel. There were golden lotus blooming, nine dragon shadow twining, endless wonders, reflecting thousands of people, full of holy, immortal, supreme and supreme power, just like a king.
"People The Emperor... You are a king... "
"No It's not just the Emperor Master of the world The first emperor of humanity... "
"That's the emperor's seal!"
Xiao Shisheng saw that the ancient wasteland was light and calm, and the whole person was full of astonishment. He didn't expect that the ancient wasteland was a human emperor.
Moreover, it also has the highest imperial seal representing the world domination and the first emperor of humanity.
It is said that the emperor's seal was inherited from Cangli family. Since the battle of heaven, earth and man in ancient times, the emperor's seal and Cangli family have disappeared.
But now it appears again!
And it fell on him. How could it be
"Emperor!"
"You are the Emperor..."
"Son, who are you?"
The old face of fate prophet has been black to the extreme. Looking at the bright and dark sword of fate full of cracks on one side, his heart is extremely painful. The long river of fate has been annihilated. It's really too difficult to repair.
Renhuang, this son is still a renhuang
It is not only related to Luo Qingchen's party, but also to the emperor Cangli's family.
How much heritage does he have.
"Fate old dog, kneel down!"
The ancient wasteland palms fold the fans in an instant, and the vast and incomparable world is swept out, and the terror to the extreme pressure is swept, and the emperor's seal bursts out hundreds of millions of brilliance in an instant, and the endless pressure is swept towards the body of the fate Prophet
What a fish! Monthly ticket! I promise you with meow!
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"Puff!"
"Zhuxia talisman How could you Who are you? "
Xiao Shisheng was directly suppressed by the ancient wasteland from the state of the integration of man and sword. Once again, his face was like gold paper. It was hard to see the extreme.
Zhuxia talisman, the legendary Zhuxia talisman, has long disappeared.
I don't know how many thousands of years of inheritance, but this man still has it in his hand.
Master the Supreme Zhuxia talisman!
Who is he?
"My name, you don't deserve to know!"
Ancient wasteland hands fold fan to shake off, gently wave up, the whole person's face is full of disdain.
There is nothing more shameful than using Zhuxia talismans to suppress the emperors of Zhuxia clan.
The ancient clan of Xiao is also a branch of Zhuxia.
Unfortunately, there is no such pulse in the normal timeline.
"You..."
Xiao Shisheng's anger is unforgivable. His rage like the nine heaven sword devil breaks out, which gives people a kind of extremely horrible will. However, it's a pity that Zhu Xia's talisman is shrouded in it, and he can't get rid of it.
"Little brother, I have to forgive others. I don't know if I can sell my face."
In a flash, the prophet of fate came directly to the ancient wasteland. The more he saw the ancient wasteland's posture, the more he felt like that man, the same genius, the same style.
This son must have something to do with emperor Tianhuang, whether it's the highest sword intention or the secret talisman of Zhuxia.
Even if it is not, it has something to do with those great emperors.
"Who is my son? You are the old dog!"
"I didn't intend to kill them, but now you ask me, I have to."
"Death!"
The ancient Wild Palms fold the fans in an instant, and the blood of the black and gold man Wang just like the explosion of rivers and waves, layers of overlapping, the powerful and unmatched oppression towards the black haired girl surged, the girl's body exploded, and turned into a blood mist floating in the sky.
The soul light appears brightly, but it is pierced by the ancient wasteland, with the mark of life broken on the spot, which is annihilated in an instant.
Understatement, full of peace.
A great emperor is annihilated on the spot. His body and soul are gone. There is no chance of reincarnation.
At this time, the silence in the field is incomparable, but also full of depression, which seems to make people suffocate.
Xiao Shisheng was shocked, the God of meilinfa was stunned, and the fate prophet was also shocked.
In particular, the face of the prophet of fate changed on the spot, just like the orange peel, a flash of anger emerged from his chest, two eyes full of wisdom and brilliance, but also full of the monstrous force, wishing to devour the ancient wasteland alive.
Challenge, face!
As the great prophet of the temple of destiny, the whole force of Kyushu dare not give him face, even if his words are not the purpose of the law, it is almost the same.
Even if the supreme Li Yang, will listen to his views.
He would not kill in front of him, especially after pleading.
This son is not only ill intentioned, but also purposeful. As expected, he guessed it right. It has something to do with those great emperors.
It has the biggest relationship with emperor Tianhuang, Luo Qingchen!
For this hostility
Kill this son to eliminate future troubles!
"Little friend, brother prophet, please calm down and listen to me."
"Little friend, could you please let the emperor of the ancient Xiao clan go first?"
"After all, he is also for the sake of the stability of Dongzhou city. He didn't offend you."
"What do you think, little friend?"
The master of grey robe made a noise, which was the God of law Merlin from the Celtic empire. In the normal time line, he has fallen for many ages.
"No problem! Master Meilin, you always open your mouth. I will give you face naturally. "
"I don't think I've got my hands dirty with such waste materials."
"Old dog of fate, if you want to fight, don't worry about reputation and identity."
"You jackals have no good reputation anyway."
The ancient wasteland palm folded the fan and waved it. He immediately released Xiao Shisheng in front of him. Instead, he looked at the fate prophet full of ridicule, needless to say, he was the enemy of death.
The normal time line is the normal time line, and the singularity of time and space is the singularity of time and space.
Even if he is willing to let him go, I'm afraid that when the emperor comes, he will be chopped.
"Shaft son, an dares to challenge!"
"Don't you dare to kill me?"
"Sword of fate!"
The prophet of destiny's face suddenly darkened. The whole person's eyes were filled with cold murders. His body was silvery white and bright. The power of the 12th level great Luojing strongman swept out. A touch of bright silver sword light filled out. Hundreds of millions of ancient and mysterious runes appeared, mingled with the extremely terrible will.
Although there is no long river of fate in the singularity of time and space, the temple of fate itself belongs to the highest side of fate. Why are the twelve levels of repair so terrible? I'm afraid that all idle gods dare not take advantage of its edge.
Let alone this terrible sword of fate, it is totally different from the normal timeline.
Silver light filled, ancient talismans crisscrossed, the sword of fate interweaved with the incomparable ancient power, there is a long river shadow in the air, mixed with the mysterious, unpredictable and traceless force of fate.
It seems that we will kill the ancient wasteland in a moment
"Bang!"
At the moment when the sword of fate cuts to the ancient wasteland, it makes a tremendous noise. The sword of fate is directly flicked away, the body of the sword is cracked, and the brilliance is even dimmed to the extreme.
In the silver radiance of the sky, there is a bright golden radiance. When the sky is shining away, we can see that the ancient wasteland is still waving folding fans and standing in the void.
And there was a gold seal floating on his head, and his whole body was surrounded by a bright and endless golden divine light, and behind it was a thousand and eighty Zhang purple and gold light wheel. There were golden lotus blooming, nine dragon shadow twining, endless wonders, reflecting thousands of people, full of holy, immortal, supreme and supreme power, just like a king.
"People The Emperor... You are a king... "
"No It's not just the Emperor Master of the world The first emperor of humanity... "
"That's the emperor's seal!"
Xiao Shisheng saw that the ancient wasteland was light and calm, and the whole person was full of astonishment. He didn't expect that the ancient wasteland was a human emperor.
Moreover, it also has the highest imperial seal representing the world domination and the first emperor of humanity.
It is said that the emperor's seal was inherited from Cangli family. Since the battle of heaven, earth and man in ancient times, the emperor's seal and Cangli family have disappeared.
But now it appears again!
And it fell on him. How could it be
"Emperor!"
"You are the Emperor..."
"Son, who are you?"
The old face of fate prophet has been black to the extreme. Looking at the bright and dark sword of fate full of cracks on one side, his heart is extremely painful. The long river of fate has been annihilated. It's really too difficult to repair.
Renhuang, this son is still a renhuang
It is not only related to Luo Qingchen's party, but also to the emperor Cangli's family.
How much heritage does he have.
"Fate old dog, kneel down!"
The ancient wasteland palms fold the fans in an instant, and the vast and incomparable world is swept out, and the terror to the extreme pressure is swept, and the emperor's seal bursts out hundreds of millions of brilliance in an instant, and the endless pressure is swept towards the body of the fate Prophet
What a fish! Monthly ticket! I promise you with meow!
"Puff!" "Zhuxia talisman How could you Who are you? " Xiao Shisheng was directly suppressed by the ancient wasteland from the state of the integration of man and sword. Once again, his face was like gold paper. It was hard to see the extreme. Zhuxia talisman, the legendary Zhuxia talisman, has long disappeared. I don't know how many thousands of years of inheritance, but this man still has it in his hand. Master the Supreme Zhuxia talisman! Who is he? "My name, you don't deserve to know!" Ancient wasteland hands fold fan to shake off, gently wave up, the whole person's face is full of disdain. There is nothing more shameful than using Zhuxia talismans to suppress the emperors of Zhuxia clan. The ancient clan of Xiao is also a branch of Zhuxia. Unfortunately, there is no such pulse in the normal timeline. "You..." Xiao Shisheng's anger is unforgivable. His rage like the nine heaven sword devil breaks out, which gives people a kind of extremely horrible will. However, it's a pity that Zhu Xia's talisman is shrouded in it, and he can't get rid of it. "Little brother, I have to forgive others. I don't know if I can sell my face." In a flash, the prophet of fate came directly to the ancient wasteland. The more he saw the ancient wasteland's posture, the more he felt like that man, the same genius, the same style. This son must have something to do with emperor Tianhuang, whether it's the highest sword intention or the secret talisman of Zhuxia. Even if it is not, it has something to do with those great emperors. "Who is my son? You are the old dog!" "I didn't intend to kill them, but now you ask me, I have to." "Death!" The ancient Wild Palms fold the fans in an instant, and the blood of the black and gold man Wang just like the explosion of rivers and waves, layers of overlapping, the powerful and unmatched oppression towards the black haired girl surged, the girl's body exploded, and turned into a blood mist floating in the sky. The soul light appears brightly, but it is pierced by the ancient wasteland, with the mark of life broken on the spot, which is annihilated in an instant. Understatement, full of peace. A great emperor is annihilated on the spot. His body and soul are gone. There is no chance of reincarnation. At this time, the silence in the field is incomparable, but also full of depression, which seems to make people suffocate. Xiao Shisheng was shocked, the God of meilinfa was stunned, and the fate prophet was also shocked. In particular, the face of the prophet of fate changed on the spot, just like the orange peel, a flash of anger emerged from his chest, two eyes full of wisdom and brilliance, but also full of the monstrous force, wishing to devour the ancient wasteland alive. Challenge, face! As the great prophet of the temple of destiny, the whole force of Kyushu dare not give him face, even if his words are not the purpose of the law, it is almost the same. Even if the supreme Li Yang, will listen to his views. He would not kill in front of him, especially after pleading. This son is not only ill intentioned, but also purposeful. As expected, he guessed it right. It has something to do with those great emperors. It has the biggest relationship with emperor Tianhuang, Luo Qingchen! For this hostility Kill this son to eliminate future troubles! "Little friend, brother prophet, please calm down and listen to me." "Little friend, could you please let the emperor of the ancient Xiao clan go first?" "After all, he is also for the sake of the stability of Dongzhou city. He didn't offend you." "What do you think, little friend?" The master of grey robe made a noise, which was the God of law Merlin from the Celtic empire. In the normal time line, he has fallen for many ages. "No problem! Master Meilin, you always open your mouth. I will give you face naturally. " "I don't think I've got my hands dirty with such waste materials." "Old dog of fate, if you want to fight, don't worry about reputation and identity." "You jackals have no good reputation anyway." The ancient wasteland palm folded the fan and waved it. He immediately released Xiao Shisheng in front of him. Instead, he looked at the fate prophet full of ridicule, needless to say, he was the enemy of death. The normal time line is the normal time line, and the singularity of time and space is the singularity of time and space. Even if he is willing to let him go, I'm afraid that when the emperor comes, he will be chopped. "Shaft son, an dares to challenge!" "Don't you dare to kill me?" "Sword of fate!" The prophet of destiny's face suddenly darkened. The whole person's eyes were filled with cold murders. His body was silvery white and bright. The power of the 12th level great Luojing strongman swept out. A touch of bright silver sword light filled out. Hundreds of millions of ancient and mysterious runes appeared, mingled with the extremely terrible will. Although there is no long river of fate in the singularity of time and space, the temple of fate itself belongs to the highest side of fate. Why are the twelve levels of repair so terrible? I'm afraid that all idle gods dare not take advantage of its edge. Let alone this terrible sword of fate, it is totally different from the normal timeline. Silver light filled, ancient talismans crisscrossed, the sword of fate interweaved with the incomparable ancient power, there is a long river shadow in the air, mixed with the mysterious, unpredictable and traceless force of fate. It seems that we will kill the ancient wasteland in a moment "Bang!" At the moment when the sword of fate cuts to the ancient wasteland, it makes a tremendous noise. The sword of fate is directly flicked away, the body of the sword is cracked, and the brilliance is even dimmed to the extreme. In the silver radiance of the sky, there is a bright golden radiance. When the sky is shining away, we can see that the ancient wasteland is still waving folding fans and standing in the void. And there was a gold seal floating on his head, and his whole body was surrounded by a bright and endless golden divine light, and behind it was a thousand and eighty Zhang purple and gold light wheel. There were golden lotus blooming, nine dragon shadow twining, endless wonders, reflecting thousands of people, full of holy, immortal, supreme and supreme power, just like a king. "People The Emperor... You are a king... " "No It's not just the Emperor Master of the world The first emperor of humanity... " "That's the emperor's seal!" Xiao Shisheng saw that the ancient wasteland was light and calm, and the whole person was full of astonishment. He didn't expect that the ancient wasteland was a human emperor. Moreover, it also has the highest imperial seal representing the world domination and the first emperor of humanity. It is said that the emperor's seal was inherited from Cangli family. Since the battle of heaven, earth and man in ancient times, the emperor's seal and Cangli family have disappeared. But now it appears again! And it fell on him. How could it be "Emperor!" "You are the Emperor..." "Son, who are you?" The old face of fate prophet has been black to the extreme. Looking at the bright and dark sword of fate full of cracks on one side, his heart is extremely painful. The long river of fate has been annihilated. It's really too difficult to repair. Renhuang, this son is still a renhuang It is not only related to Luo Qingchen's party, but also to the emperor Cangli's family. How much heritage does he have. "Fate old dog, kneel down!" The ancient wasteland palms fold the fans in an instant, and the vast and incomparable world is swept out, and the terror to the extreme pressure is swept, and the emperor's seal bursts out hundreds of millions of brilliance in an instant, and the endless pressure is swept towards the body of the fate Prophet What a fish! Monthly ticket! I promise you with meow!
