Vol 3 Chapter 1351: Long live my emperor

Although the heart is unexpected, but Xiao Chen's face does not have any expression fluctuations, people can not see his true thoughts, it seems inscrutable.
"Take the treasures of Lei Di, I will let you go alive, and there is a waste of this Su family. I can also give them a life."
For the news of Lei Di's legacy, Wang Yang had already heard about it. After all, for thousands of years, the Suhe Emperor stayed in the fire island, there will always be some clues.
As the local snake of Yanhuo Island, Wang Yang will find some clues and trace the truth of the facts as long as he is serious about tracing.
It’s just that he got the news, unless it’s the one who really has the inheritance, even if he got the key in the hands of Su’s family, it’s hard to enter the treasure of Lei Di.
Therefore, he has not been strong, and he has not much thought about the treasures of Lei Di.
The reason is that this piece of meat is too fat, he is afraid to support himself, and secondly, this Lei Di treasure is not good to enter.
But now, through the internal government of the city government, Wang Yang has already guessed the identity of Xiao Chen in seven seven eight eight. It is impossible to miss the Thunder's legacy that was sent to the door. It is a big deal to give the top baby to the power behind him.
Xiao Chen faintly said: "It's rare, you have made such a big game, and I am hooked, do you really think I have to eat me?"
Wang Yang’s face showed a mocking smile:
There is no shortage of enchanting and arrogant people in the sea of ​​the devil, and the realm of the perfection of the emperor can defeat the half-step Wudi.

"But you, a great emperor! I want to defeat me. There is absolutely no possibility. I hope that you will not make a decision to regret yourself."
Xiao Chen did not care for him, his eyes glanced, and he was fixed on Wang Feng standing next to him.
When Chad’s gaze was shot, Wang Feng instinctively felt a little fear and took a step back. I couldn’t help but think about it. My heart was secretly saying that there were patriarchs guarding here. I was afraid of what this kid would do.
"Look what you see, you still want to kill me." Wang Feng dared to curse.
Xiao Chen faintly said: "You don't have to worry so hard to die, now you can't take you, half-step Wudi Wang Yang, dare to fight with me!"
Going forward, Xiao Chen’s eyes are straight on Wang Yang. To kill Wang Feng, he must first kill this half-step Emperor Wu.
As long as this half-step Wudi Wang Yang died, the Wang family's military, each person will be able to stop his ten strokes.
Xiao Chen in the field, wearing a white dress, facing the half-step Emperor Wu of the old god, did not humble, and issued his own declaration of war.
"Want to fight for me? Interesting, pick me up first."
Wang Yang was on the shelf, and he was very sorry for Xiao Chen’s meaning. He did not face the challenge of Xiao Chen. The station did not stand up, but it was a direct blow.
boom!
One palm shot, behind Wang Yang, the vision again and again, a fire column skyrocketed, and the sky will burn for a while.
The powerful flame will, under this palm, reveals undoubtedly, it is worthy of the soul of the blood of the high magic fire.
The palm of the hand swept over, the heat wave was amazing, forming an invisible flame big hand, like a town stone, the smashing down.
"It is the strongest hegemon of Yanhuo Island. Wang Yang has this strong enough."
"I don't know what the white man is coming to, and Dacheng Zhundi, dare to challenge the half-step Wudi, really do not want to live."
"It's a bit of a self-effort, the top ten, can challenge the half-step Emperor Wu. That's because they themselves have the perfection of the perfection of the emperor, this white knives, too confident."
"It seems that there are not many people in the past, and they can cross two realms and defeat the half-step Wudi."
The people who had some expectations for Xiao Chen, after seeing the strength of Wang Yang, all turned to Wang Yang and shook their heads and sighed.
"I hope you have been standing on the shelf!"
Xiao Chen faintly returned a sentence, a little on the toes, has reached the peak of the thunder of the will, all exudes.
Time, thunderclouds, heavy thunder, enveloped a large day behind Xiao Chen. On the grand and magnificent momentum, Wang Yang was faintly overshadowed by the flame-burning sky.
This is not enough. Xiao Chen’s mind is moving, and 60% of the souls of the sword are all dispatched. The soul of the sword and the will of the Thunder are combined to form a powerful Thunder.
The whole person stood in the field, like a sharp weapon that burned thunder and lightning. When the palm wind was about to hit, the moonshadow knife in the hand came out.
Gorgeous purple knife light, with the trend, accompanied by the thunder and thunder of the Tianzhu Road, and the lightning bolt that tears the sky.
A light drink, Wang Yang this flame burning, imposing a palm, was broken by Xiao Chen.
Relaxed, casual, and above the momentum, Xiao Chen is not weaker than Wang Yang.
With the simplest action, he silently told everyone present that you are not qualified to face me in front of me.
It is like a loud ear, and a heavy fan is on Wang Yang. White Chen Xiaochen is not only qualified to fight with you, but also can easily break the martial arts you used to test.
kill!
For the first time, the first half of the battle, Wu Di, Xiao Chen did not have any reservations, the powerful Thunder will, and 60% of the soul, all released.
With the great will of the Thunder, with the 60% of the soul of the sword, plus the Xiao Chen million to consolidate the thick and thick heavenly rules.
Xiao Chen is above the strength and does not lose to Wang Yang at all. Even if he is a half-step Emperor Wu, he will not lose at all.
Xiao Chen, who came flying, scared the Wang family to jump and fled, fleeing, fearing that it would be affected by the war.
The aftermath of the flames and the knives, the rescued Su family in the square, and the crowds of the crowds, quickly dispersed and stayed away from the battlefield.
Sitting on the side of Wang Yang, facing the face of Xiao Chen breaking the palm of the hand, a dazzling knife, no longer can keep the old in the air, the light and light appearance.
In the hands of a pair of black iron gloves, clenched into a fist, burst into a burst, stood up and punched up.
This punch is his mastery of killing, punching out with a punch, behind him, eighteen beams of flames rising from the sky, the light seems to smash the sky.
But this is a high-spirited punch, but also failed to gain an overwhelming advantage, and will defeat Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen is exhibiting Lei Longzhen, and even walked twelve steps. Every step, the soles of his feet will shoot out a thousand purple brontosaurus, licking his mouth and roaring again and again.
When he finished the 12 steps, he had gathered tens of thousands of Thunder Dragons behind him. The huge scene of Wanlong’s soaring, pressed Wang Yang.
Because he started to stand on the shelf, he refused to stand up. When he stood up, he found that Xiao Chen, who was in the face of a powerful explosion, had completely lost his chance.
The end of the shelf, but also to pay the price.
boom!
The knife light and the boxing bang collided, and the two people immediately spread numerous cracks under the feet. The entire vast square, the ground collapsed in an instant.
Between the dust, all the buildings on the square were blown into pieces in an instant.
Wang Yang's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains, and the body was slammed into the ground by Xiao Chen's overbearing knife.
There was a horror in his eyes, and he found that facing Xiao Chen, the biggest repair was an advantage, and it didn't work.
I don't know how to make it. Only Xiao Chen, who was repaired by Dacheng Zhundi, has reached the peak of the thunder, and is even higher than him.
The soul of the sword has reached 60% of the situation, making people extremely incredible.
Do not give Wang Yang the time to consider, Xiao Chen took the lead, won the advantage, but also a record of killing the past.
The dense city of the city, such as the flag, Xiao Chen stood on the top of the imperial city, with one knife, with his own kingship domineering, derived a million-year-old immortal dynasty.
Among the knives, there is a dynasty, a thousand carriers.
When the Thunder will reach its apex, Xiao Chen has a new understanding of this long-term hegemony. Every time he shows it, he will improve a lot more than the last time.
Standing on the top of the imperial city, in the continuous vision, there is another person's shadow, crouching in all directions, shouting loudly.
My Emperor Qinglong Wang, long live long live!
The dynasty does not die, the heart of the king, domineering forever.
What this knife wants to show is that the heart is taller than the sky, and the king who is proud of the world is domineering, giving people an overwhelming momentum.
Take care of you half-step Wudi, you have to fall to the ground!