Chapter Eighty-Five: Whose House Does the Emperor Fall?
Xuanyuan Feng can say that it is more than Yang Buhuan's mouth cannon, the Xuanyuan family is known as the family of the Emperor of Heaven, living above the central Juntian, it is a huge family that can compete with today's Qingdi, and it is famous all over the world for its heroic righteousness, every person who comes out of the Xuanyuan family is respectful and serious, and it can even be said to be old-fashioned, and I don't know how there is such a wonderful Xuanyuan Feng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Long Aotian pulled the name of hatred like this, Long Aotian said that his father was unhappy to be the emperor today, and he couldn't beat it, but he just pinned his hopes on him, hoping that he would be able to become the emperor today, and his father was the leader of the dragon clan, one of the five gods, and the god of domination.
The dragon clan has always been arrogant, this is not surprising, the Tyrant Divine Venerable is also close to the peerless master of the God Emperor level, it is said that even if he is the emperor today, he can't break the Divine Dragon Body of the Tyrant Divine Venerable, so he has to let him act recklessly in the Nine Heavens.
Yan Que and the other four can be said to be the top geniuses who came in this time, except for Yan Que, they all have extraordinary backgrounds and deep family backgrounds, all of which can be traced back to ancient times, and they are all bullish.
When the four of them chatted happily, they opened their hearts and exchanged their cultivation experiences, and Yan Que naturally did not hide his selfishness, and these people were not known to each other, so he explained his mixed yuan and one qi sutra thoroughly, of course, his own knife technique, did not talk about it, otherwise it would be seen through by others, and it would cause too much trouble to himself.
Yang Buhuan is naturally talking about his own fighting god formula, the Yang family produces the fighting god body, which is a kind of artificial god body, not born, it is said to be passed down from ancient times, and its ancestors have passed it down, and it is the only way to temper the flesh of the original god.
Yan Que immediately took out a part of the Da Ri glazed gold body recipe and asked.
Yang Buhuan listened to Yan Que's Department of the Great Day Glazed Golden Body Formula, his face was serious, Yan Que guessed correctly, his family's Fighting God Recipe was not complete, and the most critical department was missing, called Fighting Victory! This part of the Great Day Glazed Golden Body Recipe mentioned by Yan Que could faintly coincide with this part of Fighting Victory, which greatly supplemented the Fighting God Technique.
Yang Buhuan immediately wanted to worship Yan Que as a brother, and said: "Such a great grace, the Yang family will definitely remember it, the battle god has not been perfect, resulting in the Yang family not knowing how many children of the Yang family died in order to make up for the victory of the fight, and the Yuan Shen of Shengsheng Hao was exhausted." ”
Yan Que was embarrassed, and he didn't dare to say anything, but he couldn't resist Yang Buhuan, so he had to agree.
Xuanyuan Feng and Long Aotian came over with a face of indifference, and asked everyone to bow together.
Yang Buhuan stiffened his neck and said angrily: "Fart, which green onion are you?"
Xuanyuan Feng sneered: "If you don't accept it, you will fight again, let's judge the size according to the level of skill." ”
Yan Que persuaded: "It's nothing to worship or not, everyone is like-minded, you can become Taoist friends, and it's really not interesting to worship." ”
Long Aotian thought for a while and said: "Yan Que is right, I heard my father say that even if my own brothers have stabbed me in the back, we still don't have to bow down, lest any of you stab me in the back and be sad!"
Yang Buhuan and Xuanyuan Feng were furious: "Fart, Lao Tzu is so tall and majestic, how can he do such a thing!"
Yan Que said with a smile: "Aotian is right, we really don't have that need, lest in the future, when everyone competes for the position of the emperor, we will fight and hurt our feelings, so that everyone will do it, and there will be no psychological burden." ”
The eyes of the three of them lit up, the supreme position of the Emperor of Heaven, it would be nonsense to say that there was no idea, since Yan Que said so, then put down this page, and everyone forged ahead together, it may not be a good thing.
While laughing, Xuanyuan Feng talked about some powerful characters who came in, almost all of whom were comparable to Xuanyuan Feng.
Xuanyuan Feng said: "Haojing, the son of the Blue Emperor, is said to be able to suppress cultivation, that is, to enter the Nine Heavens Arena, he is already a strong man close to the Divine Venerable, and he is extremely powerful. There is also Li Zhenshan of the Li family, who is also famous, as well as the second layer of heaven and the third layer of heaven Junyu Fairy, all of them have come in, especially the soul painting fairy, how many young talents want to see it but can't get it, this time if we join forces to take her, it is not bad to give it to my brother and I will be a wife, and when I ascend to the supreme position in the future, I will naturally thank a few brothers. ”
Yang Buhuan said with a smile: "I'm not interested in Fairy Junyu, but because Mao is your ascension to the throne of the Emperor, I am not worse than you, and when I ascend to the throne of God in the future, you will be my generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses." ”
Long Aotian said coldly: "The position of the Emperor of Heaven is something in my pocket, several, why argue, it hurts my feelings in vain, when I ascend to the Nine Heavens, I will definitely crown you as the king of one word and shoulder to shoulder." ”
Speechless, these perverts are all perverted, and the position of the Emperor of Heaven is the same as yours, and the Qing Emperor is not dead yet? He has only ascended to the throne for 100,000 years, and the Supreme Emperor of Heaven has lived for 500,000 years, do you plan to rebel?
"The toad yawned and breathed a rage! A few people, they really regard the heroes of the world as ants!" An indifferent voice sounded, with a monstrous murderous aura, breaking through the air.
"Blood Shiding!" Yang Buhuan frowned, and said coldly: "Which onion are you? It's just that you were born hundreds of years early, and the uncle can beat you with one hand." ”
The blood world turned into a blood light, and in an instant, he appeared, and a suffocating thick smell of blood came over, and there were countless unjust souls around him, all of them were frightened and howled.
Yan Que frowned, such a terrifying smell of blood, the number of people killed by the blood world is definitely not less than 100,000, it is simply a murderous maniac.
Xuanyuan Feng took a step forward, and his aura rose to the sky, and he sneered: "The eldest son of the Blood God Venerable, the blood world, the little blood god, others are afraid of you, but my Xuanyuan family is not afraid of you!"
Haoran's qi rushed up, dissipating the blood qi, and the faces of several people eased, Yan Que stared at the blood world, without a look, and he didn't know what the relationship between this was that blood boy.
Blood Shiding said with a smile: "My blood family is a family that enters the Tao by killing, and your Xuanyuan family can be said to be a mortal enemy, if your parents come out, I will retreat, but Xuanyuan Feng, just with your unsuccessful atmosphere, I can't help me." ”
Xuanyuan Feng shook the divine sword and sneered: "Blood World Ding, let you see and understand today, the Xuanyuan family's heroic righteousness." ”
After that, the divine sword was in the sky, the mountains, rivers and grass on the sword body, the sun, moon and stars roared out, with an immeasurable amount of righteousness, rushing towards the blood world.
Blood Shiding laughed and shouted softly: "The blood god is here!"
A blood tripod stretched across the sky, full of thousands of feet high, emitting infinite blood-colored light, pressing down on everyone.