Chapter 387: Forcibly Seize the Water Spirit Bead!

"Oh no, Lord Moon Emperor, someone has broken into the ancestral hall!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came.

"What?"

Emperor Shang Yue exclaimed, his body flashed, and he rushed directly towards the ancestral hall.

"Stop......"

Emperor Shang Yue roared madly.

What's in the ancestral hall?

What is placed there is not only the spiritual position of the merchant's ancestor, but also the most important thing of the merchant.

this thing.

It's the Water Spirit Bead.

Emperor Shang Yue vaguely remembered how much the merchant had paid in order to get this water spirit bead!

This water spirit bead.

It is the foundation of the business!

Merchants have been able to accumulate such a foundation for hundreds of thousands of years, and this water spirit bead has contributed a lot.

Even if he died!

You must not lose the water spirit beads!

"There is an emperor-level array next to the Water Spirit Bead to protect him, he shouldn't be able to take the Water Spirit Bead away......"

Emperor Shang Yue rushed frantically towards the ancestral hall, secretly comforting himself in his heart.

Emperor-level array.

This is already out of the worldly array.

With such a large array, even if the powerhouse of the Little Emperor Consummation was trapped inside, it would be difficult to escape.

Protected by this emperor-level array.

It is definitely not easy for Han Yun to take away the Water Spirit Bead!

But even so!

Emperor Shang Yue was also anxious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to appear next to the Water Spirit Bead now, and he was relieved to see this Water Spirit Bead.

Water Spirit Beads.

It's so important for merchants.

In the ancestral hall of the merchant.

After killing the three War Emperors, Han Yun finally came to the deepest part of the ancestral hall.

I saw a pale blue bead.

Floating in the void.

That bead seems to contain a power of the origin of heaven and earth.

The light blue light sprinkled on Han Yun's body, and Han Yun clearly felt that the operation of the battle qi in his body had accelerated a lot.

"Good stuff......"

Han Yun took a deep breath and jumped towards the Water Spirit Bead.

"Bump!"

Before his fingers could touch the Water Spirit Bead, a pale golden shield bounced Han Yun away.

"There is a formation......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he coldly commanded the system:

"Open the map for me!"

"The map is open!"

A page popped into Han Yun's mind.

On the map, Emperor Shang Yue among the merchants is frantically rushing to the ancestral hall.

"System, analyze it, what kind of formation is this?"

Han Yun hurriedly said to the system.

"Analyzing, please wait!"

"Analysis complete!"

The voice of the system came.

A page popped into Han Yun's mind.

The information of this mysterious array in front of him appeared in Han Yun's mind.

Formation Name: Trapped Dragon Formation

Grade: Imperial Entry

Purpose: Defensive and trapped!

"Defending and trapping people......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he asked in a deep voice:

"This big array has no attack power?"

"Nope!"

The system replied.

"How strong is the defense?"

Han Yun asked again.

"When there is no main formation, the defense is comparable to the perfection of the Little Emperor, and when there are the main formation, the defense is comparable to the peak of the Great Emperor!"

"So strong!"

A glint flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

The little emperor is complete.

To this extent, Han Yun can still accept it.

But once there are people in the main array, the defensive power of this large array, since it has directly broken through a great realm, has reached the level of the peak of the Great Emperor.

"Emperor Shang Yue must not be allowed to return to the Great Array!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

The little emperor is complete, and Han Yun is sure to break it.

But the extent of the Emperor's peak.

Han Yun could only use the twelfth-level summoning rune.

At the critical moment, Han Yun didn't seem to be using a twelve-level summoning rune.

After all, this summoning rune can only be used three times, and the last time it was used once, now there are only two left.

Again.

If the little nun from last time was recruited again, wouldn't Han Yun cry to death!

"System, can I run the ninth form of the ninth-level berserker plus the Martial Immortal Battle Fist to break it?"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"There is a seventy percent probability!"

The system replied.

"Seventy percent, that's enough!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up.

"Boy, if you dare to touch my merchant's water spirit bead, even if my Shangyue Emperor dies, he will definitely kill you!"

Emperor Shang Yue roared madly.

"Kill me?"

Han Yun sneered, and his voice rolled out.

"Merchant, our prince has taken a fancy to this water spirit bead, and if you want a water spirit bead, then go find our prince!"

Han Yun shouted angrily.

The body suddenly jumped to its feet.

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist Ninth Style—Heaven-Shaking Style!"

"Boom ......"

Han Yun punched out, and the surrounding space collapsed directly.

An incomparably mysterious power suddenly entered Han Yun's body.

Han Yun is a clever one.

As if all of a sudden, his soul had opened up, and endless martial arts perceptions frantically poured into Han Yun's mind.

"It's ......"

Han Yun's eyes were full of light.

"Congratulations to the player Han Yun for activating the passive of the Martial Immortal Battle Fist and the prostrating of the Martial Immortal Battle Spirit!"

"This is the Martial Immortal Battle Spirit!"

Han Yun's body was entangled with battle qi, like an advent god of war, and one after another forces came out, which was extremely terrifying.

"Good precision control ......"

Han Yun couldn't help but admire.

The Martial Immortal Battle Spirit leaned over and condensed all the strength of his body.

What's even more terrifying is the endless martial arts perception in my mind.

These feelings seemed to suddenly appear in Han Yun's mind.

"Heaven and earth are part of my body......"

Han Yun shook his fist lightly.

The surrounding heaven and earth aura quickly gathered, forming a fist mark to break the void, and the space was torn open a crack of the Hete!

"Martial Immortal Battle Soul is actually a martial arts comprehension!"

A flash of realization rose in Han Yun's eyes.

Immediately, there was a sudden burst of light in his eyes:

"There is a Martial Immortal Battle Spirit leaning over, and my martial arts comprehension realm has at least reached the peak state of the Great Emperor, and now I use the ninth-level berserker ......"

"Explode!"

"Rank 9 Berserker!"

Han Yun shouted angrily.

"Boom ......"

The golden light on Han Yun's body skyrocketed, and the endless battle qi was frantically stirring on Han Yun's body.

"This breath ......"

Emperor Shang Yue's face changed drastically, and the aura on Han Yun's body made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

"How could he be so strong......"

Emperor Shang Yue said with a shocked face.

"Heaven-shattering!"

Han Yun coldly spit out a few words in his mouth, and his hands formed into fists, as if holding the sky.

But an incomparable force frantically suppressed the Void Water Spirit Bead.

"Buzz ......"

The trapped dragon array trembled wildly, and the golden power was entangled, and there were collision sounds in the void.

"Wave ......"

As if something had shattered, the trapped dragon array that the void shook suddenly shattered.

"Hahahaha...... The Water Spirit Bead is mine!"

Han Yun laughed loudly and grabbed the water spirit bead.

"No ......"

Emperor Shang Yue roared wildly, and an incomparably vast battle qi shot out, and thousands of meters of spatial cracks directly killed Han Yun.

"Want to stop me?"

Han Yun glanced at Emperor Shang Yue coldly, and then said proudly:

"Today, the master is happy, spare your dog's life, if you want the water spirit bead, go to our prince!"

Grab the Water Spirit Bead.

Han Yun teleported, and his figure disappeared into the void.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Emperor Shang Yue's mouth.

Looking at the ancestral hall that had been reduced to ruins, Emperor Shang Yue's expression was extremely sluggish.

"Seventeen princes, my merchant and you will never die......"

An incomparably terrifying roar raged over the mall.

Fifth watch, brothers, good night!

(End of chapter)