Chapter Ninety-Three: The Holy Land Wails

"I didn't expect that the puppet left by the ancestor back then was so terrifying. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info promoted to such a point, I am afraid that I will go against the sky and attack the emperor. ”

Thinking back to the years, many people were shocked in their hearts, recalling the scene when Emperor Hengyu ascended the throne.

All worlds come to drink, all races worship, such a prosperous era, it is exciting to think about, and now, this puppet is resurrected, so that many descendants of the emperor see the hope of dominating heaven and earth.

From the ancient secret scriptures, they found all the things about the puppet puppet and Ye Sanqian, and even flipped through the hidden back hand.

At this moment, a divine light was shining, and there were nine true dragons roaring, and the blessed young god walked out and said to Ye Sanqian: "You have to forgive people and forgive people, since they have all kowtowed and admitted their mistakes." Today, this matter has been revealed like this, and no one will dare to mention it in front of you, and we can even take out some cultivation resources as compensation. How?!"

As soon as the young god appeared, he shocked everyone with great momentum, even if the Nine Dragons pulled the car, even if it was not a real dragon, but a distant true dragon lineage, its identity was not comparable to ordinary people.

This kind of style reminds everyone of a person.

They all exclaimed in surprise and said.

"This is the third son of the Purple Frontier Divine Domain, Mo Shaotian. ”

"Si, I didn't expect that. I have had the privilege of witnessing this man of God in this life, and there is nothing to regret in this life. ”

"It is rumored that Mo Shaotian has the bloodline of gods and demons, and his cultivation is also a god and demon system, and his combat effectiveness is invincible at the same level, even if he is a genius boy with amazing talents. In front of him, you must humbly and respectfully shout, childe. ”

"Oh my God, I'm going to faint, quick, help me. I'm going to give him a monkey. ”

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In the face of the arrogant and infinite Mo Shaotian, the sect masters of many holy lands slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and this matter, in their eyes, was calmed down.

They don't think that Jiang Feng and Ye Sanqian can compete with the godman Mo Shaotian in a frenzied manner, you need to know that the godman has been spanning for three years, and one year is 108,000 years.

Think about it, a strong man who has been in the past for so many years, just ask, is not a god, or what.

But Jiang Feng was not afraid, but sneered, and said: "The miscellaneous fish that ran out there also dare to be a name in front of the deity, Gongzi." It's just that I don't want to live. ”

When everyone heard these words, in their hearts, I don't know how many times, resounded in one sentence, MMMP, can you not pretend to be forced.

You need to know that only if you have the strength to pretend to be bullshit, you are a young demon king, you have been enlightened for hundreds of thousands of years at most, and you have survived for a long time, even if you return against the sky.

In this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses, and there is no shortage of talents.

They often only need tens of thousands of years to conquer the world and slaughter the older generation of strong people as ants.

Therefore, those who want to return against the heavens and dominate the world should wake up, this is not your time.

They shouted in their hearts and wanted to shout out, but they were afraid of the majesty of the river wind, and they didn't dare to speak, they just stared at him, as if this would let him know what it meant to see the light and die.

"Ignorance. I don't know, you are the reincarnation of that demon Dao hero, but if you meet me, whether you are a real dragon or a divine elephant, you have to kneel for me. I give you a chance, make a demon oath, pledge allegiance to me, I can spare you from death. Mo Shaotian's words were deep, and he seemed to have all the magic power, and the overwhelming coercion of the heavens and the earth was violently suppressed towards the river wind below, as for Ye Sanqian, he was completely ignored.

"You ....."

Seeing this Mo Shaotian despise himself so much, immediately, he was about to run away, with Ye Sanqian's character, when had he ever been so aggrieved, he remembered that he was suppressed by Emperor Hengyu and arranged a heavy backhand, and some secrets hidden in the depths of his memory were revealed.

Looking up to the sky, he roared, and said, "Hengyu, I am inseparable from you." ”

"Got it? You're just a puppet, a puppet for us. A puppet still wants to rebel against its master, I really don't know what went wrong when Hengyu was refining you back then. To this day, he doesn't even recognize his master, and the dog still knows how to shake his head and tail at his master. And you, even a dog...."

The blood-drenched words seemed to reveal the mystery hidden in the blood and tears, Mo Shaotian's understatement, like a sharp knife planted in his heart, a knife, a knife, cut him extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Sanqian's expression was refreshed, as if he had come to his senses, and said desolately: "You are the back hand left by the old immortal, my future master." ”

"As a puppet, you are a pawn after all. Well, that's great. ”

Ye Sanqian seemed to be crazy, standing in the same place and saying some nonsense. Only Jiang Feng stood beside him and comforted: "What about the chess pieces? Even if they are those chess players who sit outside the nine heavens, they have never been overthrown by the chess pieces, everything is doomed, but the future is under our feet." The road of the future, no matter what you choose, leads to one path, and that is ......"

Jiang Feng's words were not finished, but. Listening to his comfort, he quieted down, showed a smile, and said: "Yes, the road ahead is at my feet, chess piece? Even so, I will overturn this chessboard." ”

The endless anger, the monstrous power that was bred, seemed to break through the shackles of this heaven and earth, and went straight to the nine heavens and the high pavilion to see if those chess players had the ability to order him as a chess piece.

"Hey, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. As a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece, which is a fixed number. And you, are outliers. ”

Mo Shaotian is endless, he doesn't care about his words, how much information is revealed, for him, even if you know it, can you still turn the sky upside down.

Just like the Monkey King, who overturned the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he couldn't escape the Mountain of Five Fingers, and everything was already doomed.

The same is true of the birth of this Ye Sanqian, they have already prepared everything, just waiting for the day of harvest, but they did not expect that there was an outlier like Jiang Feng, who did not belong to this era, nor the future, and the people who existed in the past seemed to have descended from another moment.

There is no trace, and even fate is nothing.

"Hehe, can you do me a favor?"

Ye Sanqian's eyes revealed an unprecedented light, he broke free from the shackles of his heart, transformed, feathered, broke free from the silkworm chrysalis, and flew into the sky, his heart is free.

At the same time, he had already made a plan in his heart, and he was out of the woods, so what joy in life and what fear in death.

Even if you die, you will not fall into my heart, you will be arrogant when you are born, you will be proud of me, you will be alone, and you will not be crazy in your life.

His heart is immortal, and he vows to turn the sky upside down.