Chapter 155: Dancing Emperor Zhu Yin

"Don't be able to do it!" Lu Chen pursed his lips contemptuously, "Your master hasn't spoken yet, it's not good for you to bite people everywhere like this!"

"You!" The Holy Son of Xuanyang Sect had a very unpleasant face, and with a little weakness, he secretly glanced at Emperor Qitian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Emperor Qitian stood on the ancient chariot, his body was shrouded in divine light, making people unable to see his face clearly, it was very mysterious, the power of the emperor was unrestrained, and the imperial spirit was surging, like a river bursting its embankment, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way tilting down, which was terrifying, "Do it, life or death!"

When Lu Chen forced them out of the Starry Sky World, Emperor Qitian and the Qiming Half-Saint had already made a decision, kill them quickly, and definitely not let him leave the land under the jurisdiction of Xuanming City alive!

"Kill!" The Holy Son of Xuanyang Sect had blue tendons on his forehead, and his face was full of color, like an ancient demon beast that chose people to devour, and when he heard Emperor Qitian personally order, he took the lead in making a move, and the bronze bell in his hand vibrate, rippling in circles, shattering the void.

"Pig's nose sticks green onions and pretends to be an elephant!" Lu Chen didn't even look at it, Ming on his side still held the long sword in his hand, and the moonlight was rich, like frost falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

A sword flew the bronze bell, Ming still walked step by step, one world at a time, the sword broke through the sky, shining the world, and the sky was full of stars.

"Hmph!" the Holy Son of Xuanyang Sect snorted coldly, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the bronze bell.

"Buzz!"

The bronze bell bronze god is prosperous, the bell is long, ringing through the heaven and earth, the divine sound surrounds the world, and the soul is dementored.

"Bell!"

For a while, the bronze bell appeared, and the endless runes were displayed, and the bronze light of the whole body turned into ten thousand flying swords, falling.

"Zheng!"

Ming's face was still slightly cold, and he stepped into the air in one step, the speed was extremely fast, and a sword slashed towards the big bell, and the sword rang non-stop.

"Boom!"

The Milky Way crosses the sky, cutting off the heaven and the earth, like the sky falling, the stars shine in the sky, the moon is like water, a sword comes out, and the temperature of heaven and earth gathers and falls.

"The Nine Swords of the Moon God!"

"Bell!"

"Click!"

The bronze bell burst under this sword, turning into countless fragments and shooting away, and the Holy Son of Xuanyang Sect coughed up blood, staggered back, and the sound of broken bones made everyone feel terrified.

"Dare!"

The old man behind the Holy Son of Xuanyang Sect suddenly opened his eyes, piercing the air with a sharp light, and his divine power was overwhelming, and the three caves above his head rose up, unfolding one divine ring after another.

"Liangyi Heavenly King Realm!" Ming still looked pale.

The old man caught the upside-down flying holy son with one hand, and a big hand blasted out, directly grabbing Ming Yi, covering the sky with his big hand, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, the power of the Liangyi Heavenly King Realm swept like a flood, the earth trembled, the mountains gargled, and the rolling stones kept falling.

"Kill!"

Ming still let out a clear roar, the blood rushed to the sky, the long sword contended, and a sword flew to the immortal, ethereal and elegant.

"Boom!"

A sword descended from the nine heavens, like an immortal sending a blow from above, the heavens and the earth were annihilated, domineering, and a sword fell, as if to split the world in half.

"Poof!" The big hand was shattered in an instant, and the old man shouted, quickly retreated, and looked at Ming Yi with a shocked face.

"Let's go up together, kill her!" The old man was furious, he was a two-dimensional king, and he was repelled by the Extreme Dao Hou, which made him angry, and shouted at everyone, and there was a posture of group beating if he didn't agree with each other.

"Slow!" On the ancient chariot, the old woman suddenly opened her eyes, and two sharp rays flashed away, "Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles of Heavenly Flying Immortals?"

"Little girl, who are you?" the old woman didn't make a move, and looked at Ming and asked softly.

"Ming still!"

"Ming is still?" the old woman muttered softly, her cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, "The contemporary saint of the Yaochi Holy Land is still Ming?"

"Boom!" As soon as the old woman's words came out, everyone was shocked as if they were frying the pan.

Yaochi Holy Land, that is the Emperor's Holy Land, a transcendent and powerful party, even the Infinite Divine Palace does not dare to offend easily.

Such a woman turned out to be the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, which made it impossible for people to live, at this time, even the Emperor of Qitian was a little difficult to ride a tiger, but I didn't expect the other party to be so big.

"Do you know me?" Ming was still stunned, looking at the old woman with a stunned face.

"The old woman is immeasurable Divine Palace Zhuyin!" the old woman looked at Ming and introduced herself.

"Zhu Yin?" Ming still frowned, and quickly recalled in his mind.

A name suddenly appeared in her mind, Ming Yi's face changed greatly, and she looked at the old woman, "You are the Dance Emperor Zhu Yin?"

The faces of the people around the old woman all changed, and they were all moved, and the unknown old woman beside them turned out to be the famous dancing emperor.

Dancing Emperor Zhu Yin, the aunt of the palace master of the Infinite Divine Palace, has an unfathomable cultivation, and has been a master of the Supreme Emperor ten thousand years ago, with a great record, and once killed the existence of a pseudo-saint.

20,000 years ago, the people of the Gai Dynasty, the same generation of the pressure can't raise their heads, although she is a person from the Infinite Divine Palace, but she did not practice the Infinite Divine Palace exercises, but combined with her own knowledge, she created her own divine skills, "Dry Sky Dance!"

Qiantian Dance, is not an ordinary dance, but a kind of murderous dance skills, people in her era have an inexplicable fear of Qiantian Dance, according to legend, this dance is out, glamorous, posthumous and independent, even the world has to be ashamed of itself, all the enemies see her dance skills are all dead!

"Dancing Emperor Zhu Yin, isn't it rumored that she has already turned into a Tao?" Emperor Qitian's face was also very unpleasant, with such a cow by his side, he didn't know it, if she wanted to take her own life? Thinking about it made him afraid, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's true that it's rumored that she has a problem with her practice and has turned into a Tao, why did she suddenly appear, and she won't impersonate, right?" The other old man next to the old woman was also suspicious, and an existence that had killed a pseudo-saint was quietly in front of his eyes, and he also shook his face to show others, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and his legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble.

"Not bad!" the old woman nodded.

"Shh......h

"Meet the seniors!"

At this time, even the Emperor of Qitian had to bow down to him and perform the salute of his juniors.

You must know that Zhu Yin, the Emperor of the Dance, was a generation figure 20,000 years ago, and his strength is strong, this kind of world where the strong are respected, as long as you are strong, it is not uncommon for people to call you grandparents.

"Excuse me!" Zhu Yin's face was indifferent, and he waved his hand, "The old woman has not asked about the world for many years, if it weren't for worrying about my apprentice, I wouldn't be born!"

"Disciple?" Everyone was stunned, "Could it be?" Everyone looked at the Holy Maiden of the Xuanyin Sect.

"Master!" The Holy Maiden of Xuanyin was very well-behaved, and her face was full of emotion when she heard the old woman's words, and her true feelings were revealed.

"Ran'er girl, I have a relationship with your Yaochi Holy Land, how could you appear in this wasteland and protect such a kid like this?" Zhu Yin asked as he looked at Ming and asked in the tone of an elder.