readx;? The atmosphere in the hall was heavy and depressing, the two sides were tense and deadlocked, and King Wu even regretted letting these princes enter the hall, and actually gave birth to the matter of the seven princes forcing the palace, which made him angry and felt ashamed of the trust placed in the Fire Emperor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfon∈，

Old priest, Yuan Hong blocked in front of the other princes, preventing them from causing harm to Yun Fei, don't look at these princes who are used to being pampered, but their kung fu is not ambiguous at all, especially Du Feng, it is said that he has entered the late stage of the Galaxy Mirror, and he is only one step away from catching up with the Fire Emperor.

This is also the reason why as soon as he opened his mouth, other princes echoed him, whether he was in the rivers and lakes or in the temple, strength was the only fundamental, which determined the right to speak and status.

Whoever has the strongest fist has absolute power, and this is true from anywhere in the spiritual world.

Just when everyone was facing each other and the swords were rattling, a middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade and a much younger look than the other princes stepped out of the crowd and came to the front of the dragon throne.

The middle-aged man was a tall, thin man, with a face as if there was no flesh and blood, with a sallow face, sunken eye sockets and dark circles, as if he had a serious illness and had not fully recovered, as if he had just gotten out of bed. However, Yun Fei observed carefully, and the aura between the middle-aged man's eyebrows was somewhat similar to that of the Fire Emperor.

As far as Yun Fei knows, in addition to Huo Feng'er's relatives, the Fire Emperor is a huge Fire Country, and there is no direct bloodline, this person is actually somewhat similar to the Fire Emperor, although there is no blood relationship, there must be some other relationships.

This person's tone of speech was very unkind, it could be said that he was very impulsive, and he wanted to throw Yun Fei off the throne, and when the three Martial Kings noticed that something was wrong, he had already approached Yun Fei.

Although this person looks like he has just recovered from a serious illness, the aura on his body is as strong as the sea, if it was placed a few days ago, Yun Fei could still feel the pressure, but now he does not have a trace of pressure.

It took seven days to repair the magic circle of the Imperial City and the Imperial Palace, and Yun Fei couldn't reach out to those things at all, what he wanted in the end was that he still had his own things to do.

Qu Pucheng slashed the Demon King and scavenged a lot of things from them, among which there was one thing that was exactly what Yunfei lacked and wanted to find the treasure the most.

Golden water jade. It is a very special jade softness, and it also has the sharpness of gold, and under different forms, it will have different strengths, and this jade has excellent viscosity, which is the best material for repairing the real martial arts armor. In the cave, the commander had told him that if he wanted to repair the True Martial War Armor, he had to have the Golden Water Jade, otherwise, even if there were other divine materials, it would be impossible to repair it.

In order to repair the magic circle, among the mountains of materials, he found an ore, which could be used to repair the damage of the True Martial War Armor, although the piece of divine material was very small and could only repair a small part, but for Yun Fei, it was of great significance.

On the way back from the far north, he was still thinking about how to find this kind of sacred object that is difficult to find in the sky and difficult to find on the ground.

As long as a small part of the True Martial War Armor is repaired, wearing it can make Yun Fei have the combat power of the late stage of the Galaxy Mirror, and in the environment where today's catastrophe is coming and countless masters are in seclusion, having this battle armor can make him invincible and invincible.

I thought that this armor might not be used, after all, it was too late for the powerhouse of the Galaxy Mirror to escape, how could it appear in the outside world. Unexpectedly, today he encountered the Seven Great Princes forcing the palace, and when he learned that the Seven Great Princes asked to see the Fire Emperor, he knew that today's matter was not good, and what made him jealous was Du Feng, and the others, he didn't care about it.

With the true martial armor on his body, even if a few princes stepped into the gate of the Star River Mirror with half a foot, he could suppress them with a raised hand. At first, the reason why he watched and didn't speak was to see who was taking the lead.

Sure enough, it's Du Feng, all of this is him playing tricks in secret, don't look at Prince Zhuang's loudest shouting, but he is the last one, compared to other princes, he is just a miscellaneous character. If he quarreled with him, Yunfei felt that it would only lose his worth and was not worth it.

"Bold!"

King Wu's eyes were red, his palms flipped over, and he made a move in an instant, forcing back the three princes who stopped in front of him, and someone dared to make a move in front of him, making King Wu's anger burst out like a volcano.

Yuan Honghu roared, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was smashed when he was wheeled, these princes actually dared to make a move against the new emperor, obviously they were prepared to snatch the throne. At this time, they did not have the slightest scruples, and since they had torn their faces, there was no need for them to be polite to these princes.

"You are rebelling, don't stop it quickly!" the old priest roared again and again, but he did not show mercy, slashed with one palm, and slashed Huashan to the chest of a prince with one move.

The melee exploded in an instant, and the spiritual power in the palace hall was radiant, and the energy was tumbling like a sea of clouds, raging towards the surroundings.

In an instant, everyone collided for dozens of rounds, and the Martial King did not fall behind at all with one enemy and three, forcing the other three princes to retreat again and again, with sweat on their foreheads.

When the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Yuan Hong's hand danced, the void shattered, the whirring wind pierced people's skin and hurt, and even their souls were affected, but those two princes were not weak, and they actually defused his attacks one by one.

The old priest had no opponent for a while, looked at Du Feng who was sitting upright, he measured the gap between the two sides, and knew very well in his heart that he was not the opponent of the latter, and immediately flew towards the dragon seat.

Du Feng Chengzhu was in his chest, and the old god was sitting there, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the fists in his sleeves were gradually clenched, staring at the Martial King with malicious intent.

In his eyes, the only person in the hall who can pose a threat to him is the Martial King who has unnatural combat power, except for him, no one is worthy of being his opponent, as long as the latter is removed, the overall situation will be in his hands.

The main hall of the palace was very solid, and it was supported by a magic circle, and it was difficult for a few people to cause damage when attacked, so everyone showed no mercy and tried their best to kill the opponent in the palm of their hands.

The sound of collision in the main hall was like muffled thunder, but the soldiers outside the main hall did not hear the slightest movement, obviously, in order to prevent accidents, someone set up a ban at the first time, and it was strictly forbidden to hear from the sound in the main hall. Otherwise, the soldiers from outside would have poured in.

People who can invisibly arrange prohibitions, except for Du Feng, no one will do this, after all, their purpose is not simple enough, and their behavior is not bright enough. Therefore, he wants to set up a ban and kill the three of Yunfei in the main hall, and at that time, all the black and white will come from their mouths, and they can say anything, and they can completely put a big charge on the three of them.

Just when he thought that the overall situation was under control, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the hall, and the startled Martial King and Yuan Hong were shocked, fighting the danger of injury, and jumped out of the circle, looking at the position of the dragon seat.

Before leaving, the Fire Emperor explained very clearly, no matter what the circumstances, Yun Fei's safety must be guaranteed, they can die, but Yun Fei cannot have the slightest accident or injury.

But now, the Seven Kings forced the palace to make a big move, and right under their noses, Yun Fei was captured by a prince, and there was an inhuman scream, and the hearts of both of them sank to the bottom of the sea.

But when they saw the scene of the birth on the dragon throne, their eyes widened, and the Martial King rubbed his eyes even more, unable to believe the scene just now.

Yuan Hong grinned, a hanging heart could finally be put in his stomach.

When the other princes heard the terrible scream, their faces showed joy, and even Du Feng nodded, in his imagination, the little hairy child who had not dried up must have been abolished.

But when they stopped and saw the scene of the dragon's previous life, they all opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths wide, and looked at the smiling teenager in surprise.

Far from being fine, he looked relaxed and casual, but the sick prince opposite him knelt down on one knee in front of him, cold sweat broke out on his face, and the green tendons on his neck also jumped out one by one.

The old priest hurriedly stopped his body, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and immediately, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The time to talk is very long, and the matter is born to the end, but it is just a matter of lightning and fire.

In front of the dragon seat, the cold sweat on the temples of the sickly prince flowed in strings, his face twitched in pain, and the big hand that reached towards Yunfei was held by the latter, although there was no blood splashing, and there was no 'click' sound of bone cracking, the sharp pain that could come from his fist was as uncomfortable as burning his body on fire.

Nine Yan Jue, with the improvement of cultivation, derived nine different abilities, the first three are the spirit of liberation, as the name suggests, once imprisoned, the spiritual power does not work, and the use of such secret methods can instantly get out of trouble. This ability had been used in the trials held by the Heavenly Sect, but it was not strong at that time, so it took him a lot of time to get out of trouble.

The second secret method is amplification, whether it is spiritual power or the spiritual skills mastered, once such secret techniques are cast, the power will be increased exponentially. Of course, this kind of increase is ineffective against the mystery of reincarnation and the mystery of thunder and lightning, and it has to be said that it is a pity.

The third kind of secret art flame, this kind of secret art can instantly turn the spiritual power into a blazing flame, scorching the spiritual power in the opponent's body, and causing his body and nerves to suffer from the pain of the flames.

And at this moment, the sick prince is like this, the internal organs in the body, including the primordial spirit, are undergoing hellish torment, and in a moment, the spiritual power in the body is burned out, and even the primordial god has turned into pitch black, as if it has just been fished out of the ink.

"Put... Let go... I..."

Frightened in his heart, he never thought that a young man who looked so young would have such a strange method, he was a veritable half-step star mirror powerhouse, but he didn't even see how the other party made a move, and he was stopped by someone and clenched his fists.

The breath instantly withered, even the yellow head became pale as snow in an instant, and wrinkles appeared on his face one by one, in such a short period of time, he seemed to be dozens of years old, and he had entered the age of old age, and even his speech was intermittent and incoherent.

Looking at the prince with extremely painful face, Yun Fei shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the sick prince was thrown several feet away like a broken sack. 'Bang' slammed on the ground, and he didn't get up for half a day.

"Bastard, dare to treat the prince like this, this king is impatient to see you alive!"

"Kill him and avenge Prince Shenghu!"

"Tear him up, this kid is too blind, and he dares to hurt the prince, it's a big rebellion!"

Yun Fei's move undoubtedly completely angered these princes, one by one, their eyes were wide open, their spiritual power was released, they stared at Yun Fei unkindly and approached forward, and they wanted to make a move on Yun Fei.

King Wu, Yuan Hong, and the three old priests naturally blocked Yun Fei's front for the first time, with the lesson of the last time, this time, Yuan Hong stood directly by Yun Fei's side, the Fang Tian painting halberd was horizontal in front of him, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, and he was wary of other princes.

"You guys are too nervous, I can deal with these people by myself, you can help me sweep the formation on the side!" Yun Fei smiled faintly and stood up from the dragon seat, he wanted to personally take action to suppress the Seven Kings of the Forced Palace......

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