Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Generation of Emperors!
"Kill them!"
Fu Tu Wei ordered, and the evil unicorn roared, excitement and murder coexisting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Suddenly rushed out.
Phew!
Its claws slashed through a median sin, tearing it apart.
And with the fall of this great sin, all the powerhouses of the Ji Tian camp who had been blank in their minds since the appearance of the blood-stained boy changed color.
"Your Majesty!"
"How is it possible, didn't the Ji family say that he was trapped in nothingness and couldn't return?
"Nothingness, haha, with the power of the king, even nothingness can't stop his pace!"
"Haha, you are rebellious, you are robbed today, and you deserve death!"
"The Nine Clans of yours should be destroyed!"
The evil unicorn fights, all choose the weak and small crimes, each time they kill a person, the stronger the qi in the dark night, it was originally the first to enter the ninth grade, but in just a few dozen breaths, it reached the middle realm.
"Killing, this is the true cultivation path of the alien species of heaven and earth!"
Roar!
The evil qilin roared, and after being defeated in the hands of Fu Tu Wei, the fog that had been shrouding his heart was lifted.
What kind of innocence and what forbidden sanity are all wrong.
Heaven and earth are different species, adhering to the anger of heaven and earth, and are born to kill and level the world.
Kill, kill, kill!
The evil unicorn roared, and the qi spurted thin, becoming more and more terrifying.
A high-ranking sin wanted to attack the evil unicorn, but when he stepped out, a trace of blood appeared on his face, and his soul was gone.
In an instant, the crazy powerhouses and majestic momentum in the desperate situation were all stagnant.
This is the shot of the young king.
Fu Tuwei raised his head and looked at the battle above the heavenly dome, his expression cold.
"Phew!"
He swung his sword, and the great array that shrouded the palace shattered, and in an instant, the formation on the young man's body rose up monstrously, and it was actually a terrifying situation.
The momentum of the million-mile array is all shrouded in the body.
At this moment, it was the city lord of the Ten Directions, and Futu Wei also dared to fight, and he was not defeated.
Rumble!
In the palace, a large array emerged, and the young man was the eye of the array.
With the opening of the palace array, all the high-ranking sins in this place, except for Futu Wei, have been suppressed, shackled, and will be in the middle position.
In this way, there is equality. Wait, kill as much as you want. β
Fu Tuwei waved his sleeves, and the qi on Cang Xin and Gu Feng suddenly skyrocketed, and they recovered as before.
The next moment, Fu Tu Wei came to the battle situation above the worship hall.
He didn't speak, and he didn't listen to the begs of those rebellious people for mercy, the burial knife waved, and after dozens of breaths, the place was stained with blood, and dozens of corpses were lying, among which there were three first-class and five second-class.
Then, the young man turned around, looked at the one who was fighting with the Enron Forbidden Army, and put away his knife and clenched his fists.
Void burial!
A punch was blasted, the void pierced, and the man was about to flee, but he suddenly lowered his head, he looked at his empty chest, smiled, and fell to the ground.
Handing over the girl in his arms to Emperor Jiang Yao, Fu Tuwei glanced at Ji Haoran, who had been imprisoned, and didn't say anything, and went straight to the sky.
Today's culprit is still there.
......
Above the heavenly dome, as the immeasurable white light descended on the palace, Ji Tian's expression changed greatly, especially when the blood-clothed young man appeared, and his guess became a reality.
"Idiot!"
Ji Tian scolded angrily, that damn thing, don't you know that the telepathy between the blood relatives is enough to make Ji Xia, who is trapped in nothingness, perceive the direction?
Oh, no wonder he's.
Even I have forgotten this simple truth.
What's even more unexpected is that this son can break through the barrier of nothingness.
Rumble!
A fierce confrontation with one blow, and the battle situation is separated.
A young man came to the sky and landed on the top of the dragon's head.
Fu Tuwei looked at Ji Tian, who was still a few points stronger, and said calmly: "Should Lone call you Ji Tian, or a generation of emperors?"
Ji Tian was indifferent, rode the dragon and stood up, and said: "Ji Tian is lonely, and a generation of emperors is also lonely!"
"You are the hand in the dark? Lin Jin seems to be a loyal traitor, but he doesn't have the courage to murder his father, his father has returned to the family back then, how can he still die? Even if those people in black are powerful, they are the Ji family after all!"
Fu Tuwei spoke, his voice was indifferent, looking at the figure, there was murder in his eyes.
"The world looks down on your father too much, although he is trapped in a demonic barrier, and it is difficult to be promoted in cultivation, but this is not a kind of accumulation, it only takes an opportunity, he can reach a major sin in a few years, I think you can also sense his strength-"
The first generation of emperors sneered, his eyes were obscure, and said: "Otherwise, although it is because of your ancestors for several generations, but even so, with his burning soul, how can he erase the back hand that was left alone in the mountains and rivers?
"Er's lineage, all of them are people who betray their ancestors, and Lone should still be grateful to you, if you hadn't beheaded the son of Ji Tian, he wouldn't have chosen to merge with Lone. β
The eyes of a generation of emperors became extremely cold at this moment: "If this body is Ji Zhan's, today I can't say that I can't return to Tongtian, I left my back hand back then, and refined Ji Zhan as a war puppet, but unfortunately, I was awakened by your evil obstacle and woke up his leaking soul imprint, and in the end, even incinerated this body-"
"Your father and son, what an unforgivable sin!"
"Canghuang, it must be one of your layouts, right?" the young man asked, but his tone was declarative.
"Not exactly!"
A generation of emperors shook their heads.
Fu Tu Wei frowned, no longer thinking about the canghuang, and said: "Or, Lone should call you the evil thoughts of a generation of emperors, it must be better." β
The face of a generation of emperors changed slightly, indeed, he was just a trace of residual thoughts, the unwillingness of the year, all the negative emotions were divided into two parts, which were hidden in the two natal dao soldiers.
Now, borrowing Ji Tian's weight to live, but after all, he is not the generation of emperors who dominate the world and are invincible in this realm.
"What should be said has been said, today I will invite the ancestor, the soul will return to the Nine Shadows!"
Fu Tuwei clenched his fists and bowed down.
"Just you?"
A generation of emperors laughed, he was evil in this life, and there was no emperor's brilliant power.
"With me!"
Fu Tuwei's expression was solemn.
"Not enough!"
A generation of emperors shook their heads.
"Enough. β
Fu Tu Wei shook his head and sighed, "Old Ancestor seems to have forgotten what the Origin Mysteries of Lonely are. β
"Origin Mystery?"
The expression of the first generation of emperors changed: "The extreme of death?"
In a desperate situation, when the monk ascended to the Nine Grades of Mortal Sin, the first mystical that fused with the Origin Mountain Power was called the Origin Mystery, and this mystery was extremely important, not only the Dao Foundation, but also the Dao Path.
"Yes, it's silence! There is no life in death, silence!"
Fu Tuwei said with a smile: "I have a punch today, please ask the ancestor to point out, this punch is a void burial, take the meaning of burying the void, ten years ago, ten years later, Xiaocheng, in the void, encountered the void storm, after a few days, finally to the great completion, but also please the ancestor, do not hesitate to teach!"
After speaking, the young man pinched the fist mark with his right hand and punched out.
Rumble!
This punch melts the momentum of the big array.
This punch borrowed the power of the heavenly dragon.
This punch should be invincible in this realm!
With this punch of Fu Tu Wei, the void in front of him was buried, turning into nothingness, and the terrifying power was emanated, making a generation of emperors change color.
"Emperor!"
A generation of emperors lightly, exerting the emperor's heavenly skills, this is the method he created, the first method of desperation, for a while, the old dragon's qi is sluggish, and it is constantly falling, and the qi of a generation of emperors is suddenly spewing into the sky.
He raised his hand, his five fingers opened, and an illusory seal rose and fell, and its mountains and rivers turned, revealing all beings.
Mountains and rivers!
Print out all the mountains and rivers!
Rumble!
The Void Burial and the Mountains and Rivers Seal encountered, and the terrifying aftermath swept away in all directions, and even the palace array was broken in an instant, and everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they all ran and cultivated to resist this threat.
When the aftermath was gone, everyone looked up.
The young man is still the same, his qi is unruly, and Ji Tian is covered in blood, and the old dragon under him is even lifeless, and his longevity is approaching.
With this blow, Ji Tian was defeated.
Or rather, a generation of emperors was defeated.
"After all, you're just the remnants of the emperor, and you're vulnerableβ"
Fu Tu Wei stepped into the air, and when he came to the first generation of emperors, the color of pity flashed in his eyes.
"Why do you need to be hypocritical, if you don't have the support of the power of the royal road, how can you take this type of mountain and river seal? Haha, the back hand of the year, I didn't think that I would finally fulfill you!
A generation of emperors laughed, looking desolate, his qi was weakening, the void was buried, the void and the silence were blended, and he was the nemesis of the remnant soul.
"Please return to heaven!"
Fu Tuwei said in a deep voice, his expression becoming indifferent.
"What do you do with the Ji family?"
The first emperor asked.
"Kill them all!"
"Whatever you want, but Lone still has to say, that's it. Oh, a drop of reincarnation blood, I can't imagine that the lonely descendant has such a demon as you, haha, no matter what, your body is flowing with the blood of the emperor after all. β
A generation of emperors laughed, his soul ignited, and his body died.
He is the only human race in a desperate situation, how can he die at the hands of others?
The only one who can kill him is himself!