Chapter 152: The God of War Returns

The mind moved lightly~, the cyan true dragon that wanted to hide in the void circled its body, and suddenly shook, and the dragon head, which was already about to be illusory, was instantly turbulent, as if it was squeezed out by an inexplicable quality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Ang~"

Although the green dragon is unconscious, but it is connected to the imperial luck, the will of the emperor's ninety-five supreme has long been incorporated into the nature, after being provoked, the dragon whisker instantly flew up with huge eyes, the mouth of the gluttonous head was also a majestic roar, the dragon scales writhed with the green mang's body, and countless energy representing luck poured into the sky from all over the sky, and the scales and armor of the whole body were shining, and the momentum was high-spirited and domineering, looking down, intimidating between heaven and earth.

It's a pity~, the laws of this world are not suitable for its majesty, and it will not be allowed to have the power of transcendence, otherwise Wang Ming would not have seen this kind of luck for the first time.

Just when the green dragon roared and swirled and shook the quality of the surrounding void, the little guy under Qi Tian's demon was buried in the arms of a gentle and beautiful woman with a hazy mouth in tears, convulsions and cried: "Mother~, I miss you~, woo~I'm afraid I won't see you~, woo~"

"I'm not afraid~ I'm not afraid, isn't my mother here~, I'm not afraid~Guo'er~, obedient~Don't cry~"

Taking advantage of the surprise and sluggishness of everyone in this hall, Bao Xi, who ran quickly, hurriedly comforted her daughter when she heard the voice, but she was caressing her daughter's petite body, and her slender palm covered with embroidered clothes and needles couldn't help but hug it tighter, and Wubo's eyes also turned a little red at some point, and when she lowered her head to comfort, she patted and comforted her in an instant.

"Ah~pity the weak girl~!"

With Xie Laoqi's rough voice shouting, the sluggish civil and military officials in front of the Duancheng Hall in the palace ~ the palace guards, the first soldiers, the emperor and the queen and several Taoist priests who performed the ritual sacrifice, all woke up.

"God of War~!"

"God ~ God ~ Immortal has appeared! Puff~" These are the excited words of several elderly people holding their chests, and falling to the ground with their bodies may be their last words of life.

"Greetings to the battle god law descending to mortal dust~, the thirteenth world of the earthly Song capital Zhao expanded to worship the immortal saint in Lin'an~!"

As soon as Zhao Kuo spoke, everyone under the altar also instantly knelt down and shouted: "Welcome to the Battle God Law Descent~!" ā€

And Wang Ming didn't care at all about the respectful and obsessive gaze of the human emperor, but the corners of his mouth slowly showed a smile, just because just when Zhao Kuan bowed down just now, the body of the green dragon hovering above the void of the imperial city and wanted to break free suddenly stagnated, although it only returned to normal in a short moment, but under Wang Ming's mental insight, it seemed extremely clear.

The mind turned~, and the aura surging and condensed around the Monkey King dissipated, and the golden eyes lowered their heads slightly and stared at the altar.

Zhao Kuo, who was always watching the figure of the god of war on the throne, couldn't help but relax when he saw his gaze, and then he was overjoyed~, sure enough~, although the god of war is the body of the demon clan, he is not an evil god, and then he thought of the hope of immortality that even the heroic emperors such as the first emperor of the Han Dynasty, Han Wu and Li Tang Shengshi are difficult to pursue, but it is close in front of him~ How can he still hold the beautiful reverie in his heart, and he bowed down and said: "The divine power of war ~, the time to see the law ~, this is just a sacrifice to the gods and the sky, but the god of war is descending, and the divine power is so great that the gods are regarded as immortals, You have to see and see that you know that the conjecture of the past is more than a lot of mistakes~, but ask for the forgiveness of the Sacred Heart~, move to the palace~, and the gold liquid will be covered ~! ā€

Shi Miyuan, who was under the open-air altar, saw the emperor's slight envoy's eyes when he spoke, and he also reacted instantly, bowed down with the civil and military officials and said: "But please forgive the Sacred Heart ~ Move to the palace ~!" ā€

"Master Monkey~, don't promise him~, he's a bad person, he bullied his son~ and didn't let him go to see his mother~!"

Just when Zhao Kuo was looking at the face of the God of War in his heart and praying for his reply, the angry words of a certain little guy instantly made the joy in his heart almost shattered, and he couldn't help but be furious, but he saw that the majestic and proud figure behind her slowly retracted it, and then turned his puzzled and angry gaze to Shi Miyuan, who was wearing the clothes of the right minister not far below.

"......" looked at the gloomy and cold color on the emperor's dragon face, even Shi Miyuan, who had always been deep in the city, couldn't help but tremble, his pupils only flickered slightly, and then glanced to the side before he silently lowered his head.

And Zhao Kuo followed his gaze and looked up, and his brows furrowed, and then his eyes were cold and the light did not dissipate, but he still said out: "Queen~?" Why is this~? ā€

"The official family forgives the sin~, the concubine is only because the emperor is going to worship the concubine in the next few days, and I am afraid that something will go wrong when my sister serves the emperor~, so I let my sister wash the vegetarian fast, and ......"

"Shut up!" Looking at Empress Yang's trembling and conscientious appearance~, Zhao Kuo couldn't see the problem anymore, then he had been sitting on the dragon chair of the Jinluan Hall for decades, interrupted her words in a cold voice, and then shook his right arm and said angrily: "Come on~, put this damn woman in prison for me~, if you visit the prison and beg for mercy, you will not be forgiven!" ā€

"Your Majesty~~ Your Majesty, for the sake of the concubines serving the official family for more than ten years, I will forgive the concubines this time~, the concubines know that they are wrong!"

"Get out~!"

Listening to the emperor's angry swear words, many of the civil and military ministers under the altar who followed Empress Yang because of Zhao Kuo's obsession with Taoism and neglect of the government and politics all hung their heads and were silent.

Just when Long Yan was furious, Zhao Kuo, who spoke out angrily, and the hundred officials who lowered their heads did not notice that the three-foot tall golden-bodied god of war who he respectfully admired at this time looked at the faint color of the void behind them at this time, and casually tapped a golden energy gushing out from his fingers, and just a moment later, he drilled into the body of the young guy who was still young under his body.

"Ah~ Master Monkey!"

The little guy who felt a sudden rise in his body couldn't help but cry out in confusion, and with the sound, the little hand that was originally pointing with a deflated mouth also spun and flew a bright golden stick in an instant.

And at this time~, the proudly standing demon god Qi Tian spoke, his tone was sonorous and domineering, and the whole body was full of fighting intent: "As the heir of my god of war, if your heart is not peaceful, why not fight!" ā€

As soon as the words came out, there was a solemnity in front of the Duancheng Palace, and countless people instantly stammered, and the eyes that had not been removed suddenly stared at the golden figure seriously, for fear that they had heard something wrong just now.

"Master Monkey~?" The little guy tilted his head again and opened his mouth in confusion.

"Hmph~" The demon god snorted coldly~, and then the golden body flashed slightly, instantly condensed into the size of an ordinary person, although it is tall and tall, but with the phoenix wings on the top of the head, under the purple gold crown and the whole body armor with a slight golden light, the clear and majestic face revealed is more domineering, the pupils of the eyes are blazing like fire, and he glanced around and said proudly: "This is also the test of my God of War inheritance~, the place where the battle is not the enemy, although death is not cowardly~ This life is also a battle!" ā€

"Good~! Fight for this life! As soon as the words came out, a certain guy with thick nerves had already clenched his fists and shouted, and after a while~ When he saw the gaze staring around, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he waved his hand again and again: "This is not what I said~, this is what the god of war said~, don't you look at my seventh child~, isn't it~ Dabu?" ā€

"Whew~~Ah" Hearing the sound~, the car cloth standing beside him with the corner of his mouth twitching couldn't help but cover his forehead and let out a loveless panting sound.

The demon god's golden eyes glanced at it slightly, and then the golden chain mail on his body shook slightly, stretched out his palm full of golden silk, and shouted softly: "Fight!" ā€

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"Don't~, pass~ Don't!" Just when the little guy blinked his eyes in confusion and stretched out his little hand to touch the golden stick standing in his hand, Bao Xiqiao beside her instantly hugged him, hugged his daughter and shook his head slowly: "Don't ~ go over ~!" ā€

"Hmm~Mother~!" Although the little guy was smart, he was still young and didn't understand the real meaning of the monkey master's words just now, so he couldn't help rubbing his mother's chest with his head.

"Hmph~" Looking at the situation of the two of them, the demon god Qi Tian snorted lightly again, and then turned his eyes to look around, and said very domineeringly: "If you can kill him today~, my God of War inheritance will be left here!" ā€

"Ah~" This time, the eyes around him were already round and widened, still afraid that he had heard it wrong, and even Zhao Kuo couldn't help but walk down from the altar. (To be continued.) )