Critical moments.

Dongyun persevered, but he never wavered in his confidence.

It's not that he doesn't have a back hand, but he doesn't want to make a move early.

Right now, it's a bit overwhelming.

"Yes, yes, it's a piece of material, so follow me and be a guard!" The royal spirit is not decreasing, but it is increasing, and there is a sense of appreciation in the sedan car.

Dongyun gritted his teeth and couldn't make a sound.

But he was not afraid.

On the other hand, several princes on the side shouted angrily: "Don't you kneel down to meet my emperor, do you want to die?"

The monks from the outside world can see that Huang Shao is in trouble today. Although he is a great demon, but the great demon is not born, he is a mortal.

In addition, it seems that the cultivation of the emperor is not too high.

At the moment, he will be subdued, he is a local tyrant, many monks lamented that a local tyrant let a dynasty be subdued, and worship this Zhongtian Dynasty even more.

Inside the imperial sedan chair.

A majestic man, unable to see his face clearly, but as steady as Mount Tai, he didn't care much about the oppression of the outside world, as if it was a casual work. But it was bland, so that Dongyun couldn't stand it.

Under the gaze of more than 20,000 people, Shinonome never knelt down.

There is gold under the man's paint, he will not kneel, let alone obey, so he insist, until the last moment, he will not use his hind hand, right now, I also want to see how powerful the emperor is in this low.

The Emperor of Zhongtian in the imperial sedan chair suddenly became interested in Dongyun. "Yes, yes, it's a bit low, you can hold on for such a long time, but I want to see if you can hold on to the geometry, you have exceeded the nature of the guard, give you a captain guard."

The words of the emperor in the sedan car shocked the outside world.

The emperor who has made Jihuang Mountain disgraced can only be a guard chief

How powerful was the Middle Heaven Dynasty?

This question made everyone's hearts tighten.

Dongyun is the same, this is a strong hand, the Zhongtian Dynasty must be a strong hand, no matter when, he has to be careful.

It seems that he will have to be renaturalized.

The strength of the emperor and the power of the dynasty, he has to reorganize, it is too unusual, the emperor he saw today made him doubtful.

Outside.

Shinonome has become the shape of the limelight.

At this time.

The Emperor of Zhongtian, as if he had oppressed Dongyun as a casual work, looked at Wuduo: "Girl, you are very good-looking, not bad, just come to me and be a maid! Although the quality of heaven is a little higher, but as a maid, it can be regarded as your future!"

"Shhhh

Everyone gasped.

This Emperor Nakin is too strong.

This is more frightening than the emperor!

No wonder the princes were so arrogant, this is the capital of arrogance, and everyone has to obey it!

Now.

Dongyun was forced, and Wuduo also made people lock up. But Wuduo was not afraid, stepped forward, and looked at the imperial sedan chair: "The Emperor of Zhongtian is right! others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid, although you are very powerful, but if you want to surrender me, you may not be able to." Between the words, he waved the jade flute, and the seven gods behind him appeared, and they wanted to fight.

At this time.

There was another shock in the imperial sedan chair.

"Hmm, the quality is so high?"

After a long time, another word came from the sedan chair that made Dongyun go crazy: "Being a maid has wronged you, you can choose to follow the prince, or follow me, and become the master of Zhongtian in the future."

What do you mean?

Is this either to become a crown princess or to become an imperial concubine?

After all, such a natural and arrogant woman, everyone has to be curious and optimistic, and the Emperor of Zhongtian is no exception, although he is powerful, but he is still so.

"Do you want to be shameless, your sons are older than me, you still want to marry me, you are insane". Wuduo shook his head, turned around, and looked at Dongyun again: "Bastard, can't you escape, no, I'll take you with you, this Zhongtian is not easy to mess with, we can't afford to provoke, let's hide!"

Little couple!

In everyone's eyes, this is a little couple!

Dongyun was puzzled by the five flowers in his heart.

What a mess this girl is doing!

But there is one thing he feels that this girl is deliberate, as if she is doing a qiē, which is aimed at him.

But would a man, or an imperial lord, let a woman flee with him? The answer is no.

Now.

He withstood the pressure of the emperor's majesty, stepped forward, and roared loudly: "Open-"

In an instant, a trace of purple qi emanated from his body, forcing the imperial qi away a little, although he forced some entrance, it was still uncomfortable.

"Hmm!

The imperial sedan chair sighed unexpectedly to Dongyun again.

Obviously, Dongyun can break free of the imperial qi, and the purple qi is very unusual, not surprisingly, the Emperor of Zhongtian, guessed that Dongyun either has the blood of the Supreme Emperor, or the Holy Body, no matter what, it is a surprise.

In a flash.

The Emperor of the Middle Heaven in the sedan chair once again appeared with a wave of oppression, this time, it was a wave of his hand, and it was no longer plain and casual.

It was once again a royal spirit that was once visible to the naked eye.

Straight to Shinonome.

Dongyun was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and under the impact of this imperial aura, he retreated step by step, retreated to the side, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't move step by step.

"Very good, I am optimistic about you, I have twelve princesses, each of them is a country and a city, I want you to marry them, a country's attached horse, can it be regarded as worthy of your bloodline?" The voice in the imperial sedan chair shocked the monks outside.

What's so good about this emperor?

Unexpectedly, the emperor wants to marry all twelve princesses to him?

Bloodline? Could it be that the emperor rarely has a unique bloodline.

"Father, why is this so? He's just a local tyrant in the countryside, and with the royal sisters, I'm afraid it's a little lower, don't you think about it again?" The eldest prince Wang Tengjin said that he was very puzzled.

"What kind of tyrant? Also, what kind of character would come out of the countryside?"

Dongyun couldn't insert half a sentence.

Wuduo has been nervously watching the changes in Dongyun.

Wang Teng said a lot about Dongyun's extremely local tyrant such as the Treasure Ginseng Spirit Fruit, and in addition, he made Dongyun's affairs a mess.

When I heard that Dongyun pit harmed thousands of people, and there was also a great treasure fruit.

Inside, the Emperor of the Middle Heaven suddenly stood up.

But after being shocked for a while, he sat down slowly, and finally said: "You can be regarded as a talent, there are dozens of my heirs, but none of them have become dragons among people, perhaps, you are the key to making them enlightened." At this point, another order was given: "Come, bring him back to the dynasty, marry the twelve princesses at once, and bring this girl back to the dynasty as well."

Under the words, a stronger imperial aura forced Dongyun and sprinkled it on Wuduo.

It was obvious that the two were to be captured.

An imperial lord personally made a move, which shocked all the monks present, this was the first time to see the imperial lord make a move, it was too strong.

Right now.

Five flowers are in a hurry.

Outside Jihuang Mountain, a wooden coffin appeared under the carrying of several monks.

This horrified everyone.

The six kings are the sedan chair men, and they are as steady as Mount Tai step by step.

Emperor Naka's eyes shrank, as if he had seen something incredible: "This is impossible."

It's a big show.

The six kings, each with a wooden coffin on their shoulders, stepped on the void, and went straight to the middle of the field, between Dongyun and Wuduo.

In a flash.

The imperial spirit of the Emperor of the Middle Heaven condensed, and he drank coldly: "Which friend, whether it is an enemy or a friend, draw the next line."

O king!

The legend of the continent's supreme power.

Maybe the power is the top, but the king is also very rare.

Right now, who is in the black coffin, why do you have to carry the coffin by six or five people, is there a great power inside?

A large number of monks were stunned.

Dongyun wiped a handful of blood, looked at the imperial sedan chair in front of him with a cold face, and said coldly to Wuduo: "Don't give me over yet."

What!

So fierce.

Wuduo was a little unconvinced, but at the moment, the situation didn't seem right. The scene, which was already difficult to cross, is now even more special. There are kings carrying coffins, and there are mysterious coffins that I don't know who are floating quietly in the field.

All the monks wanted to know who was in the coffin.

The seven princes, each with a sword in their hands, are ready to fight.

Right now, no one paid attention to the colorful cliff place, and they were all quietly watching the changes in the wooden coffin.

"No, this is a wooden coffin under the ninety-eighth peak of Jihuang Mountain." I don't know which monk recognized it in his eyes, and he cried out in horror.

"This is the wooden coffin that the emperor once used." Another monk cried out, and they all cried out in horror.

In an instant, all the focus returned to Dongyun again, wanting him to explain a little, but Dongyun at this time would not say much.