Chapter 442 - Lord of the Small Thousand Worlds
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"The Heaven Destroying Army is invincible!"
"The Heaven Killing Army is invincible!"
In an instant, the tens of millions of troops on the side of the Supreme Imperial City were constantly shouting.
Rao is a civil official who has never cultivated martial arts, and he is also applauding at this moment.
They know very well that the supreme dynasty, ruling the small world, has become a foregone conclusion!
It's just that the applause of the tens of millions of troops made Tuoba Crazy and other newcomers of the Heavenly Killing Army feel red-faced, excited and embarrassed to scream at the same time.
After all, in such a god-realm duel, they couldn't intervene.
The order Lu Chen gave at the beginning was only for them to watch from a distance.
"It seems that we need to improve our cultivation quickly!"
Gu Qianyang frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, with Your Majesty here, we won't be weak. ”
Yu Yan pursed her lips and smiled softly.
"It's true that Your Majesty will support us, but we must also be eligible to be supported!"
Yun Bufan glanced at them lightly.
"Well, what President Yun said is extremely true, what he said is extremely true. ”
The rest of Tianjiao, who had just joined the Heaven Killing Army, could be said to be respectful to him.
Everyone knows that Yun Bufan was the first to follow Lu Chen.
is the big celebrity around Lu Chen.
"Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Kill!"
Lu Chen's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and waved it gently.
Whew!
Roar –
In an instant, the dragon roared and the tiger roared.
The blue dragon and the vermilion bird in the sky flew over.
The White Tiger and Xuanwu are close to the left.
Overwhelmingly slaughtered the remaining millions of cultivators!
Seeing this scene, Yun Bufan, Feng Chengcheng, Tuoba Mania, Gu Qianyang and others couldn't bear it anymore, and directly rushed out of the tens of millions of troops and rushed to the abyss.
If you can't compete with the God Realm, you can always compete with the Dao Realm!
"Heaven, Emperor of Heaven, this ......"
The leader of the demon clan was shocked.
The faces of the rest of the cultivators were also as pale as paper.
Who would have thought that more than 30,000 divine realms would be destroyed in an instant?
Moreover, the nearly 50,000 god realms on Lu Chen's side have not died at all?
Not even a little injury!
"That's it, a bunch of rubbish, Bendi himself will be destroyed!"
The white-robed young man took a deep breath, raised his wooden sword, and wanted to attack.
However, before his wooden sword could fall.
It was Lu Chen, who suddenly appeared, and he was held against it with one finger.
"He can't save you. ”
Lu Chen looked at the many cultivators expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to be the enemy of this emperor, and you want to follow this ignorant emperor and kill this emperor, then be ready to die, become a king or defeat a king, you need to be conscious!"
"Kill!"
Airplanes!
With an order, Ji Tian and the others who rebuilt immediately took action.
How could they, who hadn't killed them in the first place, let go of millions of cultivators?
There are only a hundred breaths before and after, and there are millions of cultivators, and none of them survive!
All turned into flesh and blood, and fell into the abyss.
Under the abyss, a river of blood was formed!
"You're not Daozun!"
In this hundred breaths, the white-robed young man wanted to withdraw many times.
But because the wooden sword was pointed at by Lu Chen, he couldn't move at all.
It's like the oppression of the mountains.
"This emperor is indeed the realm of Daozun, but the combat power is not a small quasi-god can be defeated, you are just a joke after all, thank you for bringing joy to this emperor's subordinates. ”
Lu Chen looked at him expressionlessly, turned his hand and slapped it.
I just heard a pop.
The white-robed young man's head had already been smashed.
The headless corpse fell into the abyss.
"Long live the Supreme Dynasty!"
"Long live the Supreme Emperor!"
The moment when the first Emperor and all the enemy armies perished.
On the side of the Supreme Dynasty, hundreds of civil and military officials, and tens of millions of troops shouted in unison.
For a time, the prestige was monstrous.
"Wait for you for ten days, suppress the Northern Xinjiang Demon Clan, the Southern Xinjiang Gu Clan, the Western Regions Buddha Land, the Central Region, and the Endless Sea, and after ten days, this emperor will be enthroned here as the emperor!
Lu Chen put his hands behind his back and ordered indifferently with an expressionless face.
The voice was soft, but it reached everyone's ears.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Led by Ji Tian and other recultivators, tens of millions of troops responded in unison.
"It's going to be busy again. ”
"Hehe, isn't that just right?"
The six Shangshu, civil and military officials, all grinned.
The various clans and clans that followed Lu Chen were even more secretly excited.
The small world is unified, and the benefits are not small.
"This Hanging Island, there is no need to exist, the palace of the Supreme Dynasty should be set up in the original Heavenly Protector City, and now it has been renamed the Supreme Imperial City!"
Lu Chen's eyes turned, and he waved his hand and swept out of the air.
Thundered!
Smack......
The moment a loud bang came out, the large hanging island immediately collapsed.
Turned into ruins and fell into the abyss.
"Ten days later, he will be enthroned as the lord of the small world, and twenty days later, this emperor will marry Ling Piaoxue's reincarnation, Miss Ling, and I hope that all ethnic groups will come to worship!"
Lu Chen carried his hands behind his back, took one step, and his figure disappeared.
The sound spreads to every corner of the world.
"Is Brother Chen going to get married? Hmph! Marry me!"
In a cave, Bai Miaomiao, who was wearing a white dress, pursed her lips and hummed softly when she heard the sound.
"He has taken the Lu family back to the pinnacle of the small world......"
The original Wu Emperor Domain, within the Imperial City.
The eldest prince and the third prince sat opposite each other, raised their glasses together, and smiled at each other.
"Haha, have you ever heard Your Majesty's words? Come, come, let me tell you about what happened when Your Majesty was still a prince. ”
In a small town in Dongzhou, the storyteller often says four things, waving a folding fan and laughing constantly.
"The Spirit Race will no longer be hunted by the Terrans. ”
In the spirit palace of the ethereal spirit mountain, the spirit lord pursed his red lips and smiled comfortably.
"I've cultivated the Heavenly Dao Method to the fifth layer! I, Ouyang Bo, are going to be awesome! The Ouyang family is about to rise!"
In the Sacred Heart City, Ouyang Bo rushed out of the stone chamber and shouted incessantly.
"Getting married, this, this is a perverse thing! No! No! I must go and stop it!"
In the True Martial Pavilion, the pavilion master's face twitched, and he screamed like crazy.
On the side, many elders of the True Martial Pavilion couldn't help but look at each other and shake their heads.
With Lu Chen's ability and his consistent style.
Who can stop him?
"If I can marry Lu Chen, the mermaid clan will become the most noble race in the small world!"
In the endless sea, the mermaid princess blinked her beautiful eyes, and when she smiled, the huge murder weapon kept shaking, and she swallowed saliva when she looked at the krakens around her.
"I'm in so much pain, so painful......"
Gu Yuxin's tears kept dripping, lying on the table, crying incessantly.
On the side, Pineapple smiled bitterly, patted her shoulder gently, and did not speak.
Regrets happen to everyone.
But what is missed, after all, cannot be recovered.
"Is Ling Piaoxue's reincarnation?"
Miss Ling was lying in the military tent, hearing Lu Chen's words, and when she smiled, tears couldn't help but fall from her eyes.
"Amitabha, good, good. ”
Hui Hai folded his hands and stood in the void, watching all the Buddha cultivators die, but he was powerless and could not save him, he only hoped that Lu Chen could realize the promise that all races in the world were one family, and killing people would pay for their lives.
"Brother Hai, you say, will we have children? boy, or girl?"
On the side, Feng He pursed his lips and asked with a shy smile, hugging Hui Hai's arm, happy.
"Amitabha, good, good, poor monk has broken his vows!"
Huihai kept twisting the Buddha beads.
(End of chapter)