Chapter 1175: The Emperor Comes

"Dead dog, where have you been these days?"

Just when Long Yan and the three of them were about to return to the Yanlong Imperial City, the black dragon ghostly appeared in front of the three of them, and Long Yan gave the black dragon a white look.

After returning to the Shenwu Continent, the black dragon disappeared, and even Long Yan couldn't sense where the black dragon went.

"Where does Master Long want to go, do you still need to tell you?"

The black dragon glared back at Long Yan very dissatisfied, like that, it was completely provocative.

"Dead dog!"

The corners of Long Yan's mouth furled, and he retracted his gaze and said to Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang: "The martial arts meeting is about to start, let's go back to the Emperor Domain first." ”

Coupled with the time spent in the Shenwu Continent, ten days have passed, and there are less than twenty days left before the Martial Event, this time the Martial Arts Conference is the pinnacle of the Emperor Domain, Dragon Dust is already in the Emperor Realm, and it is impossible to participate, Long Yan and Zhan Wushuang are both going to participate, so naturally they have to make some preparations.

"Go back to the Yanlong Imperial City first. ”

Immediately, the three of them and one dog returned to the Yanlong Imperial City.

Two hours later, Long Yan, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and Black Dragon rushed back to the Imperial Domain, and only Ba Wuliang accompanied them.

The ban on the Shenwu Continent has been lifted, as long as you have the strength of Wuzun, you can break through the Riot Star Sea and go to the Emperor Domain, Long Yan thought about it, or let those who want to go to the Emperor Domain go to the Riot Star Sea by themselves, this can also be regarded as a kind of experience, and the martial arts can only rely on themselves. Ba Wuliang is an alchemist, he has not yet reached the realm of Wuzun, so he can only go to the Emperor Domain with Long Yan.

In less than a day, Long Yan, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Black Dragon, and Ba Wuliang entered the True Yang Gate, and Long Yan directly asked the disciple to take Ba Wuliang to the Golden Hall, and the three of them entered the secret room to retreat.

Among the Blue Dragon Rings.

"Suzaku is really hot, the power of space!"

Long Yan sat cross-legged, his consciousness was gradually immersed in the power of space, although the black dragon told him the method of establishing an independent space, but everything had to rely on himself, to establish an independent space, first of all, the comprehension of the power of space had reached a certain height, although he got the power of space from the true fire of the Vermilion Bird, but the comprehension of the power of space was not much, during this time, it was just right to ponder the power of space.

As his consciousness was immersed in the power of space, the Vermilion Bird True Fire in his body also jumped.

As time passed, Jiuyang City also became lively, and many people rushed to Jiuyang City, obviously for the martial arts. Jin Xian seized this opportunity and directly increased the price of the inn restaurant in Jiuyang City by ten times, although the price was high, it was also in short supply, and Jintang would organize an auction every day, and in just a few days, Jintang made a lot of money.

There are a lot of people who come to Jiuyang City, and there are people from the three sects and nine streams, but no one dares to be presumptuous in Jiuyang City, the strength of the True Yang Gate, everyone is in the eyes, it can be said that in this Southern Wilderness Continent, the most difficult thing to provoke is the True Yang Gate, and no one has dared to touch the mold of the True Yang Gate.

As the martial arts will continue to approach, there are also strong people coming to the True Yang Gate, and there are many people in the Nirvana Realm and the Ancient Emperor, many of them are old monsters who are closed to death, obviously coming for the amethyst and amethyst source, if they can get amethyst or amethyst source, they will hope to go further on the road of martial arts.

However, on this day, a real powerhouse came to the True Yang Gate.

"Seniors, please go back, the Broken Sword Mountain Range is the important land of the True Yang Gate, the head has an order, and those who trespass will be killed!"

Hua Tianxiong took some disciples of the True Yang Sect to block in front of a middle-aged man, and his tone was quite calm.

The middle-aged man is burly, a real big man, with a yellow robe on his body, under his resolute face, his eyes are as deep as the starry sky, and there is a powerful momentum around his body, which is obviously a strong man.

Although Hua Tianxiong is only a cultivator of the Great Dao Realm, he has experienced a lot in the True Yang Gate, and his eyesight is naturally not weak, although he can't detect the cultivation of the yellow-robed man, but there is no doubt that this yellow-robed man is definitely an emperor.

There is more than one emperor in the True Yang Gate, and there is also the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, even in the face of the emperor, Hua Tianxiong has the confidence.

"Let Long Yan get out, otherwise, the deity will be unkind to you. ”

The yellow-robed man just glanced at Hua Tianxiong and the others, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Hua Tianxiong and the others all looked at each other, and a nameless fire clearly rose in their eyes, this is the territory of Zhenyangmen, and they are actually scolding the head here, isn't this slapping Zhenyangmen's face?

"Senior, this is Zhenyangmen, although you are the emperor, you still have to be respectful. ”

Hua Tianxiong's tone was also cold, with a warning meaning.

"The deity will give you three breaths of time, if Long Yan doesn't get out, the deity will have to do it, and the deity wants to see how many catties and taels there are in the True Yang Gate?"

With a flick of the sleeves of the yellow-robed man, the powerful momentum was stirred, the space shook, and the black spatial cracks spread in the void, and the power of the emperor was incomparable.

As soon as the yellow-robed man's words fell, a black-robed figure walked out of the void, carrying his hands behind his back, standing at the same height as the yellow-robed man, and his eyes also fell on the yellow-robed man's body.

"Don't wait for three breaths, I'm here!"

Chaos Tianpeng said lightly, he had already detected the cultivation of this yellow-robed man, who was definitely not an ordinary emperor, and his strength was very strong.

"Although it's just an incarnation, the deity doesn't care. It is said that there is a complete amethyst vein buried in this Broken Sword Mountain Range, and the deity does not want to embarrass the True Yang Gate, three drops of amethyst source, less than half a drop will not do. ”

The yellow-robed man spoke, his tone was very strong, his purpose was to come at the amethyst source.

"What if I don't say yes?"

Chaos Tianpeng sneered, and under the black robe, the momentum also fluctuated.

"Then don't blame the deity for being unkind. ”

The yellow-robed man's momentum trembled, and the space around him was distorted, and the unparalleled power raged.

"There are many people who want to get the amethyst source, but they all have a fate and want to get it, and if you want to get the amethyst source, it depends on whether you have the strength or not. ”

Chaos Tianpeng said coldly, and the unparalleled momentum rose, and the black robes were all bulging.

"Boy, I'm not ashamed, I want to see how many catties you have. ”

The yellow-robed man laughed, Chaos Tianpeng was the first person who dared to speak so loudly in front of him, he really wanted to see how much strength Chaos Tianpeng had.

At this moment, the momentum of both of them rose, and the powerful momentum stirred the entire space, forming two huge tornadoes, which collided violently in the void, and the space was collapsing and collapsing.

(End of chapter)