Vol 3 Chapter 2437: This world, alone with you

The moon of the black robe is getting higher and higher, but for a moment, it is with the sky.
The magic of black lacquer, shrouded in the sky, the moon in the magic fog looming. For a time, some people can't tell, whether this place is the ancient tomb of Yanhuang, or the boundless magic domain of the dynasty.
The battle of the Prince is not flat, and the waves are rising again.
Everyone knows that the Great Emperor's men and women are all in the way.
After all, the old family of Taimiao Ancestral Temple and the Magic Road are linked to the work of the Lingyin Temple. Although it is secret, it is not unknown.
At least the various princes and grandchildren who are present at the scene are still aware of some clues.
The weak royal family wants to be unconstrained and can only adopt a strategy of mutual checks and balances.
However, at the moment, the old ancestors of Taimiao Ancestral Hall seem to have some fun, and the people in the Magic Road are not in their grasp.
For a time, the various princes and the family were stunned, and the look had subtle changes.
"Long Teng, what do you think is the situation at the moment?"
Some princes asked Long Teng, and now the dispute between the Princes and the Prince has long since departed from control, and all of these princes feel a little uneasiness.
The royal family seems to have some control over it.
Long Teng waited slightly and frowned, and said: "The temple is the place where the entire imperial air transport is located. The royal family has been operating here for more than 100,000 years. Even if it is a false god, it will never dare to let it go."
Although the mouth said so, but Long Teng waiting in the heart still feels a little bad, because Yan Huang has not yet appeared.
In the Cloud Palace.
The Taimiao ancestor went to a corner. In front of him, there was a dark shadow, just a virtual shadow, which made people feel the magical power contained in his eyes.
The two quickly talked, and the appearance of the Taimiao ancestor changed several times, and finally nodded helplessly.
When the virtual shadow disappeared, the face of Taimiao Zongzu recovered as usual, and walked a little toward the front.
The clouds are in front of them, and they gradually disappear. Seeing that he is going step by step to the stage.
The Yanhuang, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and said faintly: "Who are you talking to?"
Taimiao Zongzu was atonton, not leaving him. After a moment, his figure appeared in the eyes of the palace, standing in the clouds, sinking into the air: "You are flustered, everything is controlled by the royal family, Prince. Fight, proceed as usual."
"It is a ancestor!"
Seeing Zong Zu appeared, all the princes and the family were awkward, with a little peace of mind.
Zongzu said so, then there is nothing to worry about. This place is, after all, the palace, and the accumulation of the dynasty for 100,000 years.
It’s just that the battle of the Prince is more confusing and makes people more predictable.
Yanhuang ancient tomb.
The magic cloud covers the sky, and the moon is empty.
曦 Hand-held magic sword, under the month, reveals a puzzling smile.
Behind him, the black lotus son and the Qinglian saint, there are many magic masters, the lineup is quite strong.
The sudden changes made everyone unprepared and frowned.
The Eight Emperors and the thirteen emperors stood together, and both of them were puzzled. They didn't know what the man was going to do.
What is even more puzzled is that he can hold on to the boss of the boss in the hands of the boss.
Both of them felt a little uneasy and faintly aware that the dispute between the Prince and the Prince has changed.
Looking up at the moon in the sky, suddenly, as in a dream, as if the dynasty has occupied this place.
"Big brother and Taimiao Ancestral Hall, in the end, reached an agreement, even brought such a monster to the Yanling ancient tomb."
The thirteen emperor Wang Hao, his eyes flashing, have not dared to act rashly.
Wang Feng whispered: "Let's wait and see, if he just wants to wait for the birth of the fairy palace, the situation is not so bad."
The best prediction is that this person is only interested in the fairy palace, and the worst plan is a little daunting.
Sikong and Silver Dragon King, looking at the moon at the top of his head, his face looked quite dignified.
Yinlong Wang secretly said: "This man is screaming, he is the great prince of the blood martial dynasty, but also quite worthy of the demon temple owner. If there is no accident, he will become the new devil, holding the whole Magic Road, he seems to be inevitable for the palace."
Sikong replied calmly: "It's not that simple. There are many forces in the Magic Road. He can integrate Black Lotus and Qinglian Education into his own hands. It has already shown that his ambition is not small. This time it is not just the floating fairy palace. It's as simple..."
Hey!
On the blood of the devil, Xiao Chen, who was nervously healed, noticed that a figure was falling.
However, Chu Chaoyun, who did not know where he was hiding, came out and fell beside him.
Chu Chaoyun stared at the shackles below, Shen Shen said: "It was unexpected. I thought that the big prince would be killed. His threat was lifted. Now I have some people who can't understand what he is doing..."
"I don't understand? Actually it's very simple. Jiang Haijun, the boat is coming and going, all for the benefit. Aside from those details, he used my hand to kill the great emperor. Obviously he wants to get the most benefit and replace it!"
Xiao Chen said a bold prediction that no one could dare to think, so that Chu Chaoyun was shocked and did not dare to answer.
The Yanwu Dynasty stood for more than 100,000 years, and its territory is vast and its foundation is profound. One person in his district wants to take over the entire Yanwu Dynasty. This is a bit of an idiotic dream, too exaggerated.

This is a little too incredible?

Chu Chaoyun paused, and some said uncertainly.
After all, if you only want to float the fairy palace, you don't have to expose your identity, so it is better to let the big prince block the gun in front of the stage.
"After all kinds of possibilities, there is one possibility left, no matter how incredible is the truth. Do you know who is behind me, besides Tianmeng?"
"Who?"
Chu Chaoyun brows a pick, has long felt that Xiao Chen seems to know some information he does not understand.
"Lingyin Temple! If it is not the help of Lingyin Temple, my strength cannot be changed before the battle of the Prince. This chess is no longer as simple as the battle of the Prince. Today's martial arts era, eight super powers, all come to the scene, all have layouts, both Have a backhand."
There is another sentence, Xiao Chen did not say.
In the Lingyin Temple in the day, the sword Su Hanshan, Chunxue knife and the Emperor are both at the same time, is it coincidence?
There is such a coincidence that the first person of Kendo and the first person of the knife road appeared at the Lingyin Temple at the same time... This game was played from the beginning with the entire martial art era as the chessboard.
In the morning of Xiao Chen, the light flashed, and looking at it, the Wushen Palace Sikong and the Silver Dragon King stood proudly and could not bear it.
Xuantian Holy Land smells the human feathers, and the back of Zhu Qin, quietly standing behind the road.
The temple of the gods, Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan, seems to be a united front with the people in the Magic Road. You can look carefully, but some are detached...
"There is still one person."
Xiao Chen looked around and didn't find the man in his heart. His brow was wrinkled and he whispered.
"Is there still one?"
Chu Chaoyun is a bit puzzled, I don’t know who Xiao Chen said.
Xiao Chen did not answer, looking around, still did not find, that person did not know where to hide.
But Xiao Chen knows that he must be, must be in this ancient tomb.
Otherwise, he will not ask him for no reason that day, will you kill me?
Bloody moons are like fire.
Wearing a robes and holding the Emperor's sword, I feel that the sword in my hand has been completely converted into a magic sword, and my eyes are opened.
The two sides are very different, so that they add a bad atmosphere.
Hey!
A slightly overbearing discourse, calmly speaking out in the mouth of the sly, makes people feel a chill.
In the hands of the demon sword, gently stroke, the altar next to the body is divided into two.
In the core area, there was only one altar left. Only Wang Hao was still in the process of intensely cultivating the Emperor Sword. He hoped that he could perfectly integrate his own avenue with the dynasty dragon.
"The battle of the Prince, it is over."
His eyes swept away and fell on Wang Hao in the raging flame, and his mouth smirked.
His unfathomable momentum is even more frightening than the fear of the great emperor Wang Fei.
"not good!"
On the back of the blood, Xiao Chen’s face changed, and he guessed what he was going to do.
If you are ready to fight again, you can just get up and vomit a blood. His current situation is really unsuitable.
A touch of Jianguang, from the place where no one can think of, with the imperial power, fell on the altar where Wang Hao was.
It is also the prestige of the dynasty, but what this sword contains is the dynasty.
The sword was turned into a blood dragon with the foundation of the imperial dynasty. On the altar, Xiaosuo and others, who had no time to respond, were directly taken away by the Jianfeng.
"Do not!"
The imperial power contained in the Jianfeng is too strong, and they are resisted by those who have not been hit hard, and are ruthlessly swept away by Jianfeng.
Then the eyes watched, the swordsman fell, the blood dragon opened a huge mouth, and the indifferent engulfed the whole altar.
boom!
The altar was destroyed in an instant with the scattered flame.
In the core area, eight altars were destroyed, and one did not exist.
Xiao Chen licked his chest, kept coughing, staring at the moon.
The sword just flew out of the moon.
No one had thought that a sword would fly out in the month, including Xiao Chen himself.
Look carefully, there is a month. I don’t know how deep it is.
In the middle of the month, the dragon is in the same place as the sky.
call out!
Without any signs, in the month of the high, suddenly opened a pair of dragons. It looks down on the eternal, endless sky, as if it were its body.
The boundless pressure suddenly appeared on the shoulders of everyone on the field. Looking at the moon in the sky, the eyes were full of horror.
In that round, the king is in the world, and he wants to swallow the moon of the mountains and rivers.
Hey!
In the core area, there is a steady stream of dragons and dragons. Such as silky roots crystal clear, constantly drifting to the sky, was swallowed by the magic cloud.
The moon in the cloud seems to be more beautiful.
Like, it’s too much like it!
Xiao Chen’s heart pounded and his hands trembled. This moon is similar to the moon of Qinglong Ancient Land.
Hey, what is the relationship with the Emperor Yunyun?
"You are right. He really wants to take over the Yanwu dynasty. The moon is hidden in the dynasty. It is consuming a little bit of the Yanwu dynasty dragon vein. It seems that Taimiao ancestral temple has completely fallen to the demon temple. This game is not good..."
Chu Chaoyun sighed softly, and there was some helplessness in the discourse. Other visitors and masters have just passed the war and are very consuming. No one dares to shoot at this time.
If there is no Xiao Chen, kill Wang Fei, maybe the other party will not be so smooth.
But you can't blame Xiao Chen, Chu Chaoyun himself had this plan, killing Wang Fei and letting his guests leave at the same time.
Can be planned, never catch up with change.
"Do I have to say a word, if you follow me, then you will die?"
The human and the animal said with a harmless smile, the magic sword in the hand waved forward.
Rumble!
I saw a smear of sword light, gave birth to a ripple, and rippled like a circle to the front. It seems to be a wave of hands, inadvertently, but it brings up the boundless general, like a big wave, contains the vast magic.
"The wrath of Silver Dragon!"
"Roaring Stars!"
"瀚天拳芒!"
"Sad cloud palm!"
The prince and the doorman who are still alive, squatting like a scorpion, a circle of swords. His face changed greatly. At the same time as the killing of the various places, the figure went crazy and the weak ones were the first to bear the brunt. The flesh was severely wounded and the blood was mad.
With a sword, the heroes are back!
Looking up at the rebellious demon blood, I smiled and said: "Xiao brother, this world is alone with you!"