Chapter 1237: Innocent Cuteness

The body of Prince Jiuyang gives people a feeling of being cast by Dao patterns. Inherently extremely strong, looking down on everyone. It's like looking down on a swarm of ants.

He turned around and walked towards the Nine Heavens Pure Yang Palace. Sneered: "You guys stay here." Anyone who dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool, even if it is a god son, will be killed! With me to support you, don't worry about those god kings settling accounts after the autumn!"

More than ten gods of the Pure Yang Palace agreed with a bang, and their momentum soared to the sky.

"Your Highness, rest assured, in the scorching sun, no one will be the opponent of our Pure Yang Palace!

"This Nine Heavens Pure Yang Palace. For His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it is also like a fish in water, and I would like to congratulate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on his return and receive this Divine Palace!"

Prince Jiuyang laughed: "I also want to take a look, what is the difference between the Pure Yang Palace refined by the master of the Jade Void Palace and the Nine Heavens Pure Yang Palace where my father and the emperor live, and where is the gap!"

"The owner of the Jade Void Palace is just a dead ghost, and even the dojo has been taken away, how can it be comparable to the God King? This Divine Palace must be in tatters and unsightly. I'm waiting here, and I wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a victorious start and loot the treasures of that dead ghost!"

Under the Pure Yang Palace, everyone looked at each other, the Prince of Jiuyang was so strong and domineering, he directly cut off the treasure hunt of others, and did not even take other gods in his eyes.

However, he does have this capital, his father Yang Tian God King is the God King who rules a great heavenly realm, his status is equal to that of an emperor, and he is inherently superior in bloodline, and the Yang Tian God King has gathered the wealth of a great heavenly realm, and it is difficult for the Prince of Jiuyang to be strong if he is not strong!

What's more, he has the twelve Sun Guards by his side, and the twelve gods will stand in the way, and this power alone is enough to suppress the heroes and discourage everyone.

The other gods were not afraid of any of the twelve sun guards, but in the face of the siege of so many gods, they were a little stretched.

And even if they broke into the Divine Palace, most of them would have to clash with those ancient giant beasts, and even face the Prince of Jiuyang, they didn't have much chance of winning, so they hesitated.

"Brother Su, why don't we withdraw? Feng Daoyun pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Anyway, I'm not the opponent of these people." ”

Su Ying was silent, suddenly took a step, and walked towards the Pure Yang Palace, and the thirty-three day world appeared, opening up the cosmic space and surrounding him heavily.

He was like the only ruler in his own world, reaching up to the sky and into the scorching sun.

Feng Daoyun was stunned, hesitated, gritted his teeth, followed Su Ying forward, and said in a low voice: "Brother Su, since you know the power of the Nine Yang Princes and the Twelve Fierce Yang Guards, you should avoid the limelight and not directly clash with him." I have a thousand ways to trick others into attacking the Twelve Sun Guards together, and rush into the Divine Palace while the chaos is ......"

"It's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, why bother?"

Su Ying strode towards the Pure Yang Pure Yang Palace, and said: "In the Pure Yang Palace, there is something that I am bound to get, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him!"

"Whoever dares to rob me, I will kill him!"

"Whoever dares to do anything to me, I will kill his whole family!"

When Feng Daoyun heard this, his face couldn't help but be stunned, and then he hurriedly followed him and said with a smile: "Heroic, really heroic!

Twelve Fierce Sun Guards, twelve gods will block in front of the Pure Yang Palace, and coldly watch the two approach.

"The son of the Wuji God King, a mere concubine, can barely be called the son of God, but among the sons of God, you are just a small character, killing you is like killing a chicken, and you don't even need to tell His Royal Highness the Prince. "One of them has a yin and yang strange qidao.

Feng Daoyun sneered, before he could speak, Su Ying slapped his palm suddenly, only to see three thousand worlds surging, roaring out, one world after another like a tower, like a pagoda, like an arc light, like a white jade plate, like a glass golden bell, like an ancient Buddha, like an optimus pillar of heaven, all kinds of worlds, all kinds of seals, dazzling, mighty!

"All to death!"

Su Ying erupted, and the power of one palm, although it was not as powerful as the blow of the Yuan Shi Wuji Yin, but the momentum was even better, and the surface of the scorching sun that surrounded the Pure Yang Palace was turbulent!

One of the twelve guards was the first to bear his palm, and countless worlds were suppressed, passing by him, only to see that this god general didn't snort, and then exploded with a bang, his body was shattered, and countless patterns around his body were all wiped into ashes!

Su Ying blew up the god general of the Great Sun Pure Yang Palace with one palm, and the palm momentum did not stop at all, and went straight to the other eleven people!

The twelve god generals of the Twelve Fierce Sun Guards, no one originally put Su Ying in their eyes, in their eyes, Su Ying was just Feng Daoyun's follower, and Feng Daoyun was the key object they had to deal with.

After all, no matter what you say, Feng Daoyun is also the son of the Wuji God King, a god general, if you can kill Feng Daoyun, you can play the role of killing chickens and monkeys, killing Feng Daoyun, the chicken, and deterring other gods and monkeys!

But what they never expected was that the blue-shirted young man who followed Feng Daoyun was so strong, so strong, so domineering, and would kill people if he didn't agree with him!

"Dare to go against my Pure Yang Palace, who are you? Pure Yang Holy Gate!"

The remaining eleven gods will burst into a shout, the momentum unfolds, turning into a number of Dao gates, towering in front of the Pure Yang Palace, and suddenly the boundless heavenly fire is attracted by their momentum, and countless heavenly fires have embraced it, turning into a three-legged golden crow, the three-legged golden crow is connected with each other, and the wings touch, condensing into a stripe and a road mark!

The Pure Yang Palace is the Dao system left by the Haotian Emperor, and the cultivation is the method left by the Haotian Emperor in the Heavenly Realm, in this round of scorching sun, the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace can give full play to their cultivation and double their strength!

This round of scorching sun is constructed by the divine fire of the heavenly realm, and at this moment, the divine fire forms a dao pattern and dao mark, gushing out from the pure yang holy gates, colluding and combined, turning into eleven three-legged golden crows, although it is not as powerful as the prince of Jiuyang, but it cannot be underestimated, and rushed towards Su Ying to resist his big hand together!

"The disciples who killed me in the Pure Yang Palace can only be repaid with blood!"

"Whoever you are, you're going to die for me!"

Eleven golden crows rushed, poked out their claws, tore through the worlds, and were incomparably brave, this is the holy law created by the Haotian Emperor after entering the heavenly realm, and it is the strongest mastery in addition to the Heavenly Emperor Sutra!

Su Ying's heart moved slightly, and he saw the three thousand worlds roaring and retracting.

Eleven three-legged golden crows flew with wings fluttering, roaring angrily, dragging the eleven Pure Yang Holy Gates, breaking through his vast world, grabbing Su Ying at the center of the world, tearing his skull and splitting his brain, intending to break his corpse into ten thousand pieces!

"Oops, Brother Su is really big!"

Feng Daoyun was shocked in his heart, and the Wuji Dao Gate descended from the sky and attacked the eleven Pure Yang Palace Divine Generals, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao and suspend Su Ying's danger.

"Feng Daoyun, we say you are a chicken, you still don't believe it, but you think of yourself as a monkey!"

The eleven Pure Yang Palace Gods looked at each other coldly, and their hearts moved, and they all reached out and blasted towards the Dao Gate of Feng Dao Yun, shaking this Dao Gate into the air, unable to fall.

And the eleven Pure Yang Holy Gates that had already blasted into the Great Thousand World, the heavenly flames in the doors turned into Dao Patterns and Dao Marks poured out one after another, constantly injecting into the Golden Crow's body.

Although they are dealing with Feng Daoyun, most of their strength is still on Su Ying!

Feng Daoyun suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "These eleven gods will deal with me with half of their strength, how much pressure should Brother Su bear?"

"Attack me with the mind of the Emperor Haotian? You guys are so innocent and cute!"

Su Ying stood upright, coldly watching the eleven three-legged golden crows rushing towards him, motionless, only to see a round of scorching sun burning in his own law world.

This round of the Great Sun moved in the air, whistling and rotating, only the Sun True Fire in the scorching sun of the Pure Yang Palace seemed to have found an outlet, and the rolling True Fire poured into the Great World and poured into this round of the Great Sun!

(End of chapter)