Chapter 105: The Ninth Floor of the Imperial Palace!
"Stinky boy, I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking!"
The Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Hall was furious, furious, and his majestic and rude figure was a lot taller than the domineering and blazing Liu Long, standing there, looking down at Ye Fei like a humanoid beast, and shouted: "Today you will change it, and if you don't change it, you will change it!" If you dare to say a word, then wait for the ashes to disappear and break your bones!"
This is a blatant threat.
In this regard, the blood slaughter was very happy to see and ecstatic, and he did not forget to open his teeth and claws, and shouted in a low voice: "I don't know whether to live or die, do you think that the Infernal Bridge has fallen into your hands, is this yours?"
"What about defeating the Ancient Emperor at the same level! If it weren't for the imperial power in this imperial palace that restrained the combat power of this Holy Son, if the combat power of this Holy Son could not volatilize by one percent, it would be impossible for you to suppress this Holy Son before. Now if you want to live, then hand over the Infernal Bridge to me honestly, otherwise this Holy Son will be the first to destroy you!"
Ye Fei turned a deaf ear, and said without squinting: "Who doesn't know whether to live or die? The man stands up to the sky, defeat is defeat, and he finds such a lot of high-sounding reasons for himself, do you think you are a thing? Besides, Uncle Ben didn't say that I was unwilling to exchange, provided that you take out 10 billion top-grade spirit crystals and a hundred 10,000-year-old holy medicines." ”
Bloodslaughter: ......
The Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Temple......
Liu Long......
"I don't think I have to talk to this kid!"
The Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Hall was full of strength: "Let's shoot together, he will be a retrograde immortal, look down on the emperor, and give me an ambush to accept my fate!"
"I don't think it's that simple. Ye Fei opened his mouth fearlessly, and said: "It is true that you are many and powerful, but these feet grow on my own body, and I am not oppressed by the emperor in this imperial palace."
In case I escape, and then with the escort of the Infernal Bridge, the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, you ten immortal sects and five great families, from now on, don't think about living in peace. ”
Yu Taiyue frowned: "There is some truth in what he said......"
"Fairy, don't listen to this kid's nonsense and bluff!
Bloodslaughter roared.
"To suppress a masterpiece of the world whose combat power is comparable to that of the ancient emperor, no matter from any point of view, it is impossible not to have some accidents. ”
Yutai Yuemei's eyes burned and said, "Besides...... The most brilliant thing about him is that he has an indestructible and indestructible physical body, and compared to the innate divine bones of Liulong Daoyou, it is all the difference between cloud and mud.
If he wants to hit with one blow, it is impossible, but once he escapes, that forbidden talent, anti-heaven combat power, plus an extreme Dao emperor weapon as the foundation, or in a hundred years, he can go to an extremely terrifying realm. ”
"Even so, we can't let him occupy the Infernal Bridge! All the fortuitous creations in this imperial palace belong to our ten immortal sects and five great families!" Another peerless heavenly pride appeared, this is the holy son of the Extreme Yang Sect in the ten great immortal gates, a body of qi, strong and fierce, like a great sun.
He stood there and said in a firm tone: "I agree with the proposal of the Blood Slaughter Daoist Friends to suppress this liao together!
In fact, if it weren't for this imperial oppression, any of us would have suppressed him with a snap of our fingers, and before he grew up, we would have suppressed him in this imperial palace, which could be regarded as a disaster for the future. ”
The Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Hall added: "Well said! If the fairy doesn't want to make a move, then retreat to the side and sweep the formation, there is a fairy sitting in the rear, and I am not afraid that this kid will take advantage of the loophole and escape." ”
Ye Fei listened quietly.
After the blood slaughter, the Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Temple, the Holy Son of the Extreme Yang Sect, the Holy Son of the Jade Void Sect, and the Liu Long and other peerless Tianjiao successively showed that they wanted to join forces to suppress their own fighting posture.
Ye Fei turned around abruptly and disappeared into the void portal that led to the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace.
With his own strength, against dozens of peerless Heavenly Pride, Ye Fei was not so conceited! But if he reached the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace, there might be a turnaround.
"Chase!"
The blood slaughter that he didn't think much about at all, the moment Ye Fei disappeared into the void portal, he couldn't bear it anymore, and roared into the void gate between the illusory and the real.
She was the last to step into the Void Gate, and she was in a trance, as if she sensed the boy's intentions.
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The ninth floor of the Imperial Palace is not as vast and magnificent as the eighth floor of the Imperial Palace, empty and barren.
Ye Fei stood under a high platform.
The magnificent high platform, which is more than 1,000 zhang high, is divided into 9,999 steps.
One step at a time, shrouded in a faint mist, a glowing glow.
At the top of the high platform, there was nothing.
Ye Fei closed his eyes and felt it, as he expected, the Emperor Wei Qi Machine that continued to cover the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace was far above the Emperor Wei Qi Machine that continued in the eighth layer of the Imperial Palace.
In the oppression of the Emperor's Mighty Qi Machine on the eighth layer of the Imperial Palace, Ye Fei could be high-spirited and suppress the bloody massacre with boundless courage, and at this moment, there was the Emperor's Mighty Qi Suppression in the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace.
Whether it is the blood slaughter, or the Willow Dragon, the Holy Son of the Desolate Dragon Temple, the Jade Void Sect Huatiandu and other peerless Tianjiao, the restraint and oppression in terms of combat power are even greater.
With such a great advantage, Ye Fei not to mention that he could resist the suppression of dozens of peerless Tianjiao such as the Blood Slaughter with his own strength, it was much more stable than facing the attack and killing of dozens of peerless Tianjiao in the eighth layer of the Imperial Palace.
Brush!
Dozens of peerless celestial arrogances, including Blood Slaughter, appeared on the ninth floor of this imperial palace.
"Miscellaneous, I see where you're going!"
His eyes were locked on Ye Fei selectively, and the blood slaughter was furious, and the killing machine was soaring.
After he took one step and felt a sense of oppression that was like a negative Mount Tai and struggling to walk, his face suddenly appeared with surprise and astonishment
"Sure enough. ”
Taiyue said faintly: "He doesn't really want to escape, if he wants to escape, he should also flee outside the Imperial Palace, the reason why he came to the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace is that he guessed that the oppression of the Emperor in the ninth layer of the Imperial Palace is even more vast and strong than that in the eighth layer of the Imperial Palace.
As a result, the chances of us joining forces to suppress him are becoming more and more remote. ”。
"I'm curious, this emperor covers the sky, and it is impossible for a great supernatural person to escape from being oppressed and bound, how can he not be oppressed by the emperor in this imperial palace?" Liu Long said with a deep brow.
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