Chapter 17 The man who is like a road, and all have to retreat

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Great Chu Divine Dynasty, the central square of the imperial capital.

The crowd got up from the ground in horror and looked in the direction of the imperial city.

"Did you see that just now?! The light that the vision turned into has entered the Imperial City! ”

"I saw it, I thought it was a delusion, hiss! What's the situation? ”

"Could it be... Caused by His Majesty? ”

"You brain-dead, there must be no doubt that Your Majesty, didn't you see the divine light that broke through the territory earlier?"

"Your Majesty has broken through what realm can attract such a vision?!!

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After the calm, the exclamations of a landslide and tsunami erupted in the square.

Dongfang Wudao on the Xuanzhou platform looked at the direction of the imperial city, his eyes flashed under the mask, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yuan'er, you are hiding so deeply, it's really outrageous!"

Luo Qingwu's mood of crashing on the shore was indescribable, and he originally thought that after leaving, he must teach him some lessons.

But now, that little bit of thought was immediately extinguished by her.

Fiercely warned himself that he must not reveal his identity to provoke him.

In addition, you can't contact your second son, and the risk of being discovered is too great.

Then the only way left for her now is to re-cultivate as Zhu Qian.

It can only be so.

"Father, Emperor..."

Chu Xiao was shocked, and he who was the God Emperor in his previous life was shocked by the vision just now.

Shocked at the same time, he was very fortunate to be reincarnated as his son.

Back then, he was besieged and killed by the three god emperors, and even if he could return to the top in this life, it would be difficult to take revenge.

Now it's different.

There is such an invincible father behind him.

It will not be a problem to walk sideways in the future.

Chu Xiyue's mood was similar to Chu Xiao's.

Although she was the pinnacle of God in her previous life, her enemy was the best of an era and could achieve the immortal demon of the God Emperor.

Now that there is such a rebellious father as Emperor Yuan behind him, whether he can revenge his life is no longer too worried.

"After Your Majesty takes off his disguise, he is really invincible!"

The four hall masters on the stage couldn't stop sighing.

The entire imperial capital city is boiling at this moment.

The demons of the younger generation, such as Jiang Chen, Mu Changge, Sophie, Nangong Yanran, Yan Wanshui and others, or the heads of various ethnic groups in the middle generation, and the ancestors of the older generation, have a sense of awe for Emperor Yuan, almost to the point of worship.

"Grandpa! His Majesty Emperor Yuan in the palace, my bloodline tells me that he does not belong to this world!! ”

Above an attic, the young girl in Tsing Yi beside the old man in cloth with a shocked face said with fear on her delicate face.

The old man in cloth exclaimed: "Great Chu Divine Dynasty, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" From the high-end combat power to the younger generation, under the leadership of Emperor Yuan, this divine dynasty will go further! ”

Imperial Palace, Imperial Dining Room!

Emperor Yuan knelt cross-legged in mid-air, surrounded by visions.

Surrounded by Zihuan, Ziyan as the leader, and other eighteen purple-clothed guards, all kneeled cross-legged not far from Emperor Yuan.

On the body of every purple-clothed guard, there was a touch of purple-black gas that was implicated with Emperor Yuan.

They were bathed in the divine brilliance of Emperor Yuan, and they were all reborn and achieved the ultimate transformation.

On this side of the square, it is not yet calm.

are all looking forward to the arrival of Emperor Yuan.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, evening approached.

Just when people thought that His Majesty would not show up today.

Airplanes!!

Suddenly, in the depths of the imperial city, a purple-black avenue that overwhelmed the sky suddenly appeared, extending straight to the main platform of the square.

Here it comes!!

When people saw this, their expressions were solemn and their eyes widened.

In the field of vision, three figures came into view.

A majestic shore to the sky, seems to be higher than the sky, dressed in a black dragon robe, like a waterfall to the waist of the black hair dancing with the wind, stepping on the purple and black avenue, as if shrinking into inches, followed by two shadows, both are wearing a purple dress, in a few blinks of an eye, it has appeared above the main platform of the square.

Looking at the majestic figure above the heavens, the monks in the audience were in a trance, and they had an extremely strong worship mentality.

Emperor Yuan took the purple ring and purple Yan and fell, and sat straight on the imperial seat prepared for him.

Purple rings and purple flowers are accompanied by left and right respectively.

"See Your Majesty'!!"

The four hall masters on the stage spoke loudly and knelt down to worship.

"See Your Majesty'!!!"

As their high-pitched voices rang out, the entire crowd knelt down like a wave, and countless Dao voices gathered together and went straight to the sky.

As far as the eye can see, they are all kneeling people.

But in the field of vision, except for the purple ring and purple Yan, there is no one standing.

Zhu Qian, who was incarnated by Luo Qingwu, was naturally among them.

At this moment, she looked at the seat, as if she had met a man who was about to retreat, and her heart was mixed.

"Zhu Qian, I saw it! This is Your Majesty, I don't know how many women's dream lovers!! ”

Sophie looked at Emperor Yuan's beautiful eyes, full of incomparable admiration, touched Zhu Qian beside her, and said in a low voice.

How could she not see that this was her son!

"Okay..."The girl in Tsing Yi in the distance looked at Emperor Yuan, and her little heart couldn't help beating a few times.

"Born Overlord!" The old man in cloth couldn't help but sigh.

After walking hundreds of continents, I have never seen such a perfect and powerful man.

"Flat!!"

At this time, Emperor Yuan's magnetic and majestic voice came faintly from that side.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!"

The sound of landslides and tsunamis is resounding.

Emperor Yuan was a little lazy, leaned on the emperor's throne, and said lightly: "Because I am late, I have delayed the hour, this fiefdom dispute, change the rules, let this stele light up the thirty-six people with the most divine patterns, respectively, inherit the fiefdom of the state king, and the largest number of divine patterns can give priority to any of the thirty-six states fiefdom!" ”

Ziyan stepped out of the ranks, and raised her hand to raise a stone tablet ten feet high and black throughout, which fell on the ring with a bang.

Shui Luohan walked out and said loudly: "Don't wait for anyone, start with the representative of Jingzhou, let's take a test on stage!" ”

The king of Jingzhou said in a low voice: "Wushui, go!" ”

"Yes! Father! ”

Yan Wanshui exhaled lightly, flew out with a movement of her toes, and landed lightly on the ring, and the stone tablet approached.

Ziyan said: "Inject your own spiritual energy or divine power!" It only takes a trace of it, and it will naturally recognize how strong you are! ”

Yan Wanshui nodded, put his hand on the stone tablet, and then injected his own spiritual energy without reservation.

Airplanes!

The stele vibrated and lit up one after another.

In the end, a total of eight and a half lights up.

After Shui Luohan recorded it, he shouted, "Next!" ”

Yan Wanshui was worried in her heart, and she didn't know what kind of results she had, so she flashed back to the stage.

Hezhou Demon Ying Wushuang flew out of the test.

Between the ups and downs of the god pattern, the six paths stopped.

Next, there are Hanju, Yanju, Hangju, Yongju, Jeju, and the results are: seven, six and a half, seven, five and a half, and seven and a half!

One after another represented the demons on stage, and no one in more than a dozen states could trigger the lighting of the nine divine patterns.

The highest is still Yan Wushui, eight and a half ways.

Soon, it was Yunzhou Jiangchen's turn.