The casual roar of the waste prince suddenly caused the heavens and the earth to change color, and the ghost cried and howled. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info all the vast oceans and seas in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realms blew up huge waves, extinct volcanoes that had been dormant for many years erupted magma, and unborn and intelligent beasts trembled and crawled to the ground, and many unstable spaces were immediately shattered to reveal wormholes・・・・・・

There are dark clouds on everyone's heads, and there is a scene of annihilation everywhere, and the waste prince hurriedly closed his voice when he saw this, for fear of ruining this world.

"The master is back?" said an immortal in the only space in the Ten Thousand Law Realms that was the only space in the Ten Thousand Laws Realm that was a small world of its own

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At this time, in the unowned territory at the junction of Yunchuan and Youzhou, the Dragon City Lord, who rushed back to the imperial capital quickly, met the Emperor of the Wasteland who traveled to Xuanzhou from the wasteland. When the Emperor of the Wasteland encountered such a strong man as the Dragon City Lord, he immediately entangled the Dragon City Lord with high morale, and the two were fighting inextricably, only to hear a whistling sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, which was more terrifying than the previous magic sound, and then the wind and clouds changed and everything was restless, and in the blink of an eye, the whistling sound stopped, and the dark clouds disappeared.

"What the hell is going on?" The Dragon City Lord was uneasy in his heart, and with one move, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven hurriedly descended into the air, beckoning a few soldiers who wanted to go to Xuanzhou.

"Don't go!" the Desolate Emperor's deep accent came from the air.

"I still have something to do, you want to accompany me another day!"

"Defeat me and you can leave!" The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven fell into a mad martial realm, and did not want to let go of the Dragon City Lord.

"Let's go, leave him alone!" the Dragon City Lord ordered the group to flee immediately.

"Hmph!" I saw a heavy punch from the sky and hit everyone like a fiery meteorite.

"If you continue to entangle, you will die!" said the Dragon City Lord as he saw the sky behind him gradually approaching the Desolate Emperor who had fled from everyone.

"Come on!" the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was not threatened.

"Give me a bow!" the flying Dragon City Lord took a golden bow from the soldier beside him.

"It's urgent, no wonder I'm despicable!"

"I didn't want to kill you!" the Dragon City Lord muttered silently as he looked at the bow in his hand.

To be honest, the Dragon City Lord was quite fond of people like the Emperor of the Wasteland who were fond of fighting, and he even intended to recruit the Emperor of the Wasteland to join his army. But at this moment, he was racing against time to go back to protect Emperor Xuan, if he fought hard with Emperor Huangtian, it was absolutely impossible to end the battle quickly, so he had no choice but to make a trick!

The Dragon City Lord deliberately slowed down the speed of escape and covered the golden bow in his hand in front of his chest, and pulled the bow to the full moon with the smallest movement, and a light arrow feather immediately conjured up on the bowstring, ready to wait for the Desolate Heaven Emperor to approach.

"It's coming!" the Dragon City Lord wrapped his legs and stepped forward, turning his head back like an eagle, and the arrow feathers pointed directly at the left chest of the Desolate Heaven Emperor who was approaching in the air, ready to kill with one blow. However, just as he let go, the Dragon City Lord's hands slightly deviated from the target, and the light arrow shot towards the eyes of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

"Damn! How can I soften my heart!" the Dragon City Lord immediately blamed himself.

"If you don't kill a killer, once you have the intention of killing, you must put the other party to death, otherwise you will be cultivating a gravedigger for yourself!" someone's precept sounded in the Dragon City Lord's mind.

"Next time, you must blacken your heart!" the Dragon City Lord made up his mind.

Emperor Desolate Heaven obviously didn't expect that the world-famous Dragon City Lord would come to such an insidious method, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly retracted his waist, and the light arrow grazed the face of the Desolate Emperor and shot off a small handful of hair on his head, and rushed to Tianyu after pulling open the wide black robe and hat he was wearing that covered his face.

"Uh!" Emperor Desert bared his teeth and let out an angry sound like a mad dog, and his right hand hurriedly pressed his cheek, and at this time, a scar on the right cheek of his face and nose extended from the height of his nose through his right eye to his forehead. Blood continued to flow from the crack of his hand pressing his right cheek.

The black robe and hat that covered the face of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven were shot down, and the Dragon City Lord was stunned when he saw the face of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and two pieces of crimson rose on his face.

"He, he, he—" A group of soldiers looked at the Emperor of the Wasteland, speechless.

"Let's go!" The Dragon City Lord Zhengse hurriedly beckoned everyone back to Xuanzhou, but at this time, looking at his rushing back, it seemed that there was a bit of evasion・・・・・・

After the Xuantian City Sky Waste Prince stopped whistling, he raised his head and stared at the sky for a long time, as if he was looking at someone.

"Flowerfall!" the Waste Prince said suddenly, and everyone was confused and didn't understand what the name meant.

However, at this time, the Divine Lord who was looking down on Xuantian City in the Heavenly Realm was frightened, and his body suddenly trembled, and then he knelt on one knee and bowed his head reverently. Because of the inexplicable power on the face of the god lord, it is impossible to see the expression of the god lord. Fortunately, there is no one else around at the moment, and if people see the strongest person recognized in the world like this, they will definitely faint in fright.

"Yes!" replied the Divine Lord, respectfully.

"I thought you had forgotten the old days!" said the waste prince lightly.

"The subordinates don't dare!" the god lord hurriedly replied, and at this moment a chill rose from his back.

"Hmph, if I don't speak, how long will you want to peep?" said the waste prince coldly.

"Shao leaning, I will find you again, and I will hear about the events of the year!" After speaking, the waste prince lowered his head, no longer looking up at the sky, and the three Zhan Xiong beside him only heard the waste prince talking to himself, and his heart was inexplicable.

"Yes!" the god stood up, but his heart was burning with anxiety.

"Can the original incident be hidden from the abolished prince?"

"What should I do with the demon of my body?" the waste prince glanced at the dragon sealing sticker on his chest, and at this time, the white-haired old man in the depths of the Hongbarren Mountain Range separated by several continents only felt as if he was being stared at by death.

"In that case, let me consider it later!" the waste prince shook his head.

The waste prince ingested Xiao Manzhan's memories and felt that the white-haired old man seemed to have no malicious intent, and at the same time, Xiao Manzhan was extremely attached to this master, so it was difficult to decide whether to kill the white-haired old man. As the attention of the abolished prince distracted, the white-haired old man was pardoned, and immediately broke away from that extreme fear.

"Er-de-ruined!" The waste prince lifted the clenched Three Dragons Divine Ding with his right hand, and his left hand exuded a faint white glow.

"No! no! no!" The Three Dragons Shending felt the destructive power in the white light in the left hand of the Waste Prince, and immediately exuded a frightened begging for mercy, but the Waste Prince's eyes were resolute, and he did not have the slightest intention of softness.

"I can guess who you are! Ever since the cultivation of the Instrument Spirit, I have been acting according to your belief in 'love', why did you kill me at this time?" said the Three Dragons Divine Ding Instrument Spirit in horror.

"'Love'?Where does the blood of your body come from?" "The reason why the waste prince hates the Three Dragons Divine Ding so much is mainly because it was originally made to save people, and now the smell of blood in the Ding furnace is condensed, this is the breath of how many people have been killed?"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! If you want to maintain 'love', you must punish evil, and naturally you must kill living beings! Compared with the creatures that died in your hands, what is the evil person I killed?"

"Only those who have 'love' in their hearts can kill people and save people!" said the waste prince lightly.

"You mean that only you can kill-" Before the Three Dragons Divine Tripod finished speaking, the left hand of the Waste Prince slapped on the Three Dragons Divine Tripod, and suddenly the Divine Tripod Divine Spirit was destroyed and turned into a puff of white smoke, and the Waste Prince opened his mouth to inhale the white smoke.

"Destroy!" the waste prince threw the Three Dragons Divine Ding, which had lost its instrument spirit, into the air, and wanted to destroy the Divine Ding with a flash of divine light in his eyes.

"Be merciful!" The old man's voice came directly into the mind of the abolished prince, and even Zhan Xiong and the others did not hear it.