Chapter 129: Emperor

Zi Yan suddenly spoke, which naturally made countless thoughts arise in the hearts of the monks from all sides, and at this moment, his strange eyes swept between the two of them and Huangquan Ancestor, vaguely revealing an interesting meaning.

Huangquan Ancestor's face couldn't help but become even more ugly, and he couldn't wait to break Xiao Chen's bones and ashes and refine his soul to relieve the hatred in his heart!

There was a cold busyness in Huang Ji Gangyun's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his mouth.

But at this moment, the Huangquan Sect Master Di Yang reflexively bowed down, and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, this Xiao Chen killed my beloved son, this hatred exists in my heart like a thousand insects devouring my heart, so that the disciple is in pain all the time, so I still ask the ancestor for permission today, let the emperor take action on your behalf and kill this Xiao Chen!"

"Moreover, this person's cultivation is not yet qualified for the ancestor to make a move, and it is enough for the emperor to kill this person!"

The Huangquan Ancestor hesitated slightly when he heard this, and his aura outside his body decreased slightly, and said: "Since this is the case, then you will take action to leave this Xiao Chen behind, and this battle will not be defeated, otherwise it will weaken my Huangquan Sect's name, and the old man will never spare it!"

The corners of Di Yang's mouth curled up to reveal Senran, "Yes, the disciple will definitely live up to the trust of the ancestors, and he will definitely return from killing the enemy and raise the majesty of my Huangquan Sect!" After saying that, he turned around, looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and said: "Today is the day of celebration for my Huangquan Sect, don't be disturbed by you, Xiao Chen's fellow Daoist dares to fight with me in the square in front of the palace?"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled coldly at this moment, "Since the Emperor Sect Master wants to seek death, Xiao Chen naturally doesn't mind giving you a ride." ”

In the middle of the words, the murderous intention was revealed.

Di Yang sneered again and again when he heard this, and he didn't say much at this moment, and his figure flashed outside his body, and instantly turned into a streamer of light and flew out of the hall.

Xiao Chen sneered, and took one step to leave.

"Hehe, today's incident has made you fellow Daoists laugh, since I, the Sect Master of Huangquan, want to kill this Xiao Chen to wash away the humiliation of the sect back then, you fellow Daoists also ask the old man to take a look, and it is not too late to continue the celebration when this matter is over. Huangquan Ancestor chuckled and spoke, extremely confident in his heart. Emperor Yang has excellent qualifications, he is his only introductory disciple, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, and in the past six months, he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, which can be described as a half-step step into the level of non-falling, and his strength is far from being comparable to that of monks of the same level. If nothing else, it is very likely that within a hundred years, it will not fall by breaking through the bottleneck by itself. At that time, he will have two immortal cultivators in his Huangquan Sect, and his strength will skyrocket.

Huangquan Ancestor spoke, and naturally no one in the hall objected, and at this moment, they all got up, flew out of the hall with the light, and looked up at the sky with interest, after all, the current battle had nothing to do with them, so they were naturally happy to stand by and watch the excitement.

Zi Yan pursed her lips tightly, her pretty face was slightly pale, she knew very well in her heart about this imperial supernatural power, and the ordinary Yuanying peak cultivator was definitely not the opponent of this person. Although Xiao Chen showed extremely strong supernatural powers, if he fought with this person, I am afraid that it would be extremely difficult to win.

For a moment, Fang's heart was flustered.

Hundreds of feet in the void, Xiao Chen and Na Diyang were far away, the wind howling made both of them have black hair and flutter their clothes, hunting, looking at each other endlessly cold, murderous revealed.

"Daoyou Xiao Chen, when you killed my only son, did you ever think that there would be such a situation now. Today, no matter what, this sect will kill you here to comfort my son's spirit in heaven. Emperor Yang spoke lightly, but the aura of extinction in it was clear and palpable.

Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes flashed slightly when he heard the words at this moment, he slowly shook his head, and said: "What is the truth of what happened back then Xiao Chen doesn't want to say more, a son with a temperament like you, if you kill it, you will kill it, Xiao Chen never thought about how it would end." ”

"Since the Emperor Yang Sect Master misses his beloved son very much, Xiao Chen will give you a ride today and let your father and son reunite underground. ”

Huangquanzong and Xiao Chen have long been endless, the Sifang City fought back then, if it weren't for Xiao Chen's help from the Moon Dance, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of this emperor back then, because he had the murderous intent in his heart, and he did not have the idea of keeping his hand.

Today, let this Huangquan Sect completely dissipate!

Hearing this, Emperor Yang's face instantly became extremely ugly, and at this moment, he didn't say anything more and shot directly, "Xiao Chen, the old man knows that you have a lot of means, and you can hardly shake the two immortal powers back then, but today this sect wants to know, you may be able to block this blow!"

As the words fell, the man threw a punch forward without warning.

There was a white bone ring on Di Yang's finger, and there were two cracks on it, which instantly shattered and turned into powder and scattered with a punch at this moment. When the ring shattered, a strange wave erupted, and the strong coercion swept across the sky in an instant.

A Sen Ran bone palm appeared in the void, the palm was more than 300 zhang long, and it was miserable white, like the palm of a demon god buried deep in the ground for tens of thousands of years, exuding an endless fierce aura. The billowing white evil qi erupted from the middle bone palm, enveloping it firmly, and there was a faint terrible roar coming from it, as if it could directly penetrate the monk's mind and echo in the Yuan Shen space, which was extremely weird.

The bone palm appeared, trembled slightly, and then turned into a streamer of light churning, and went straight to Xiao Chen to shoot down.

Rumble!

Along the way, the void trembled and then shattered, as if torn apart by the clutches of the devil, revealing countless dense cracks, crisscrossing like spider webs, producing an extremely fierce visual impact.

Don't fall into the supernatural powers!

The coercive aura exuded by this white bone palm at this moment, even if the Yuanying Monk faced it, he would have to bear great deterrence, and it could even tear the space apart, so the power had exceeded the limit of the Yuanying Infant's combat power, and he would not fall to the level of promotion.

The release of the White Bone Ring contains magical powers, although it is not the Immortal Monk who personally attacked, but the explosive combat power is comparable to that of the Immortal, and the killing of the Yuanying Monk is only between the backhand.

Di Yang's face was hideous, and his eyes showed endless resentment, "Die!

When the ancestor of Huangquan returned, the role of the White Bone Ring in guarding the sect was dispensable, and it could only be regarded as a treasure of self-defense, so at this moment, the emperor would not hesitate to use it, wanting to kill Xiao Chen in one fell swoop, avenge his beloved son, and wash away the shame of the sect. Moreover, today is the day of celebration for the Huangquan Sect, and a quick decision to kill this Xiao Chen can undoubtedly greatly enhance the prestige of the sect.

Originally, the White Bone Ring Sealing Divine Power had barely reached the level of non-falling, but after some sacrifice and refining by the Huangquan Ancestor, the power of the divine power had risen greatly, and it had completely reached the initial level of non-falling, and it was only with this emperor that he was so confident that he could kill Xiao Chen in an instant.

Huangquan Old Ancestor nodded, his eyes were full of appreciation, his mind was decisive and did not hesitate to pay tribute, and he made a brazen attack to kill instantly, which could enhance the prestige of the sect, but this imperial matter made this old ghost extremely satisfied in his heart, and his eyes looked at Xiao Chen and couldn't help but show a cold look. If you dare to be an enemy of his Huangquan Sect, you naturally have to be prepared to be killed on the spot like this.

The corners of Huang Ji Gangyun's mouth were slightly upturned, although he had no grudge against Xiao Chen, but the ambiguity between him and Zi Yan was enough to make this person extremely dissatisfied with him in his heart, and at this moment, seeing Xiao Chen fall into a dead end, Huang Ji Gangyun was naturally happy to see it.

Zi Yanqiao's face was pale, her lips were only pursed together, and her eyes showed despair, she didn't expect that this emperor would have such a method, and it would be a killer to shoot directly.

As for the monks from all over the other parties, their faces were pale at the moment, although they knew that the Huangquan Sect Master could use such magical powers to rely on the power of magic weapons, but they still couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts, and their eyes swept away with a look of fear.

At the moment, no one is optimistic about Xiao Chen.

After all, without falling into the supernatural powers, the Yuanying Monk has no power to resist, there is no doubt about this.

But at this moment, they absolutely couldn't have imagined that just a few years have passed, and today's Xiao Chen is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and he has not seen it in his eyes.

Raise your head, chuckle, shake your head.

Facing this bone palm falling, Xiao Chen's face was flat, and there was a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and at this moment, he did not retreat but took a step forward, and said lightly: "Back then, your magic power could hurt me, but today in Xiao Chen's opinion, it is too weak." ”

The voice fell, and one arm was stretched out, and he squeezed it fiercely at the bone palm.

"Shattered!"

As soon as he spoke, the mighty and boundless aura emitted a powerful and fierce aura, and the bone palm trembled suddenly, and then in the frightened eyes of countless monks, the space around this thing instantly distorted and bent, as if it was under endless pressure. In this space bend, although it is blurry and unreal, the crisp "click" sound is clearly in the ears.

A light sound, although extremely inconspicuous, but at this moment falling into everyone's ears was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground, shocking their faces pale, their eyes widening, and revealing a state of distraction.