Vol 4 Chapter 129: Emperor

Zi Yan suddenly spoke, naturally letting monks from all sides come up with countless ideas. At this moment, the strange eyes glanced between the two and Huang Quan's ancestors, showing vaguely interesting meaning. [Eight? One {<< Small
Huang Quan's ancestors couldn't help getting uglier, and he couldn't wait for Xiao Chen's frustration to lift his soul and make his soul refining to relieve his hatred!
Huang Ji Jinyun's eyes were cold and humming.
But at this moment, the Emperor Huang Quan, the emperor of Huangquan, bowed down and said, "Old ancestor, this Xiao Chen killed my beloved son. This resentment is in the heart like the worms eat the heart and make the disciples in pain all the time So today, I also asked my ancestor's permission to let Diyang take the shot on your behalf and kill Xiao Chen! "
"Moreover, this person's cultivation is still not eligible for the ancestor to shoot, Di Yang killed this person enough!"
Huang Quan's ancestors hesitated slightly when he heard the words, and his breath was slightly reduced in vitro, saying: "Since then, you will leave Xiao Chen behind. This battle may not be defeated, otherwise we will weaken my Huang Quanzong's name and my husband will never Qingrao! "
The corner of Diyang's mouth was raised and revealed Senran, "Yes, the disciples will certainly live up to the trust of their ancestors, and they will definitely cut off their enemies and return me to Huangquan." When I am Huang Quanzong's festive day, I must be disturbed by you. How can Xiao Chen Daoyou dare to fight with me in the square in front of the temple? "
Xiao Chen's eyes flickered, and he smiled coldly at the moment, "Since the Emperor of the Central Emperor wants to die, Xiao Chen naturally doesn't mind giving you a ride."
In the front of the language, the killer revealed.
The emperor heard sneer and sneer, but didn't say much at this moment. The flash of light in the body turned into a streamer and flew outside the hall.
Xiao Chen sneered, taking a step forward and leaving.
"Oh, today ’s events made all your friends laugh. Since my lord Huang Quan wants to kill Xiao Chen and wash away the sects of the ancestral door, please also move away with your husband and continue celebrating. Late. "Huang Quan's ancestor said with a chuckle, extremely confident in his heart. Emperor Yang has very good qualifications, but he is the only disciple who has started. He has already reached the peak of the late Yuanying period. In the past six months-after he instructed him, he has made a breakthrough. Level monks can match. If there is no accident, it is very likely that within a hundred years, it will break through the bottleneck by itself. At that time, he will have two non-falling monks sitting in town and their strength will skyrocket.
Huang Quan's ancestors spoke, and naturally no one in the hall objected. At this moment, they all got up and drove out of the hall to drive out of the hall. Their eyes were interested to look upwards. After all, they had nothing to do with them in the current battle.
Zi Yan clenched her lips tightly, her face was pale and pale, she knew very well about this Diyang magical power, and the monk Yuanyuan was not his opponent. Although Xiao Chen has shown great powers, if he fights with this person, I am afraid it is very difficult to win.
For a moment, Fang flustered.
Hundreds of feet in the sky, Xiao Chen was facing away from the emperor Yang Yao. The roar of the wind made both of them roar in black clothes and hunting, their eyes looked endlessly cold and murderous.
"Xiao Chendao friends, when you killed my only son, you thought that this situation would happen now. Today, this case will kill you here to comfort my child in the spirit of heaven." Diyang Slightly speaking, but the extinction is clear and sensible.
Xiao Chen was expressionless. At this moment, when he heard the words, his eyes flickered, and he slowly shook his head, and said, "How is the truth of the past? Xiao Chen is reluctant to say a word. If you have a disposition like your son, you will kill if you kill. Xiao Chen never Think about how it will end. "
"Since Emperor Yang is so eager for his son, Xiao Chen will send you a ride today to reunite your father and son."
Huang Quanzong and Xiao Chen have been dead forever. Sifang City fought that year. If Xiao Chen had been helped by the moon dance, I am afraid that he had fallen into the hands of this emperor at that time. He had no intention of staying in control.
Today, let Huang Quanzong disappear completely!
The emperor's face became extremely ugly at the moment. At this moment, he stopped talking and shot directly. "Xiao Chen, the old man knows that you have a lot of means. In that year, you can shake the two magical powers, but today this sect wants to know, You might stop this blow! "
The word fell, and the man blasted forward without warning.
There was a white bone ring on the finger of Emperor Yang, with two cracks on it. At the moment, with the punch of a punch, it broke into powder and scattered. When the ring broke, a strange wave burst, and the mighty power swept across the sky instantly.
A solitary bone palm emerged in the void, with more than 300 feet in the palm of his hand, and it was white, as if it was buried deep in the ground for millions of years, and it was endlessly fierce. The violent white evil spirit burst out from the bone of the middle bone, and wrapped it firmly inside. There was a faint roar from the twirling sound, as if it could directly penetrate the monk's mind and reverberate in the Yuanshen space. It was weird.
The bones emerged, trembling slightly, and then turned into a streamer and twirled, and went straight to Xiao Chen to shoot.
boom!
Bone palms traversed along the way, and the tremor of the void shattered, as if torn by a magic palm, revealing numerous dense cracks, crisscrossed like a spider web, generating extremely fierce visual impact.
Don't fall into magic!
The coercive breath radiated from this boned palm at the moment, even if the monk Yuan Ying faced great deterrence, he was able to tear up the space, so the power has exceeded the limit of Yuan Ying's combat power, and he has not been promoted to the next level.
The release of the Bone Ring contains magical powers. Although it is not a monk who does not fall, the explosive power is comparable to that of a monk. The killing of the monk Yuanying is only between the backhands.
Emperor Yang's face was gaunt, with endless resentment in his eyes, "Go to death! Give me to death!"
The return of Huang Quan's ancestors, the role of the Bone Ring to guard the ancestral gate is optional, it can only be regarded as a self-defense treasure, so at this moment, the Emperor Yang will not hesitate to use it. He wants to kill Xiao Chen in one fell swoop and avenge his son. Scrub the Zongmen shame. And today is the day of celebration for Huang Quanzong. The decisive battle to kill Xiao Chen can undoubtedly greatly increase the power of Zongmen. This emperor's shot is not without such a mind.
The Seal of the Bone Ring Seal Supernatural Power was only barely able to reach the level of no falling, but after the ancestors of Huang Quan's ancestors, the power of the supernatural power rose sharply. It has completely reached the initial level of no falling, so this Emperor will be so confident that Xiao Chen Kill instantly.
Huang Quan's ancestor nodded, his eyes were full of appreciation, his heart was decisive, and he suddenly shot and killed instantly, which could further improve the reputation of the Zongmen. This emperor's central bank matter made the old ghost very satisfied, and looked at Xiao Chen. Can not help but reveal the coldness. Dare to be his enemy, Huang Quanzong, naturally be prepared to be killed on the spot.
Huang Ji Jinyun's mouth slightly angled. Although he has no resentment with Xiao Chen, the ambiguity between him and Zi Yan is enough to make this person extremely dissatisfied with him. At this moment, seeing Xiao Chen in a dead end, Huang Jiyun is naturally Glad to see.
Ziyan Qiao's face was pale, her lips were only closed together, and her eyes were filled with despair. She did not expect that the Emperor Yang would have such a means, and a direct shot would be a magical power.
As for the monks in other parties, at this moment, they are all pale. Although it is clear that Sovereign Huangquan can rely on the magic power of such magical powers, he still can't help producing awe, and his eyes are full of fear.
Right now, no one is optimistic about Xiao Chen.
After all, without falling into the magical power, the monk Yuan Ying has no resistance at all. This is beyond doubt.
But at this moment, they absolutely can't think of it. In just a few years, Xiao Chen today is no longer Wuxia Amon of the past. He hasn't seen the magical power in the early days.
Raise, chuckle, and shake your head.
In the face of this bone shot, Xiao Chen was bland, with a touch of indifference at the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he stepped forward without a step, and said lightly, "The magical power you could hurt me, but in Xiao Chen's view today, it is really Too weak. "
The voice dropped, with one arm outstretched, and gave a firm grip to the bone palm.
"broken!"
With a word of exit, the mighty bones of the powerful and fierce and fierce breath suddenly trembled, and then in the countless monks' horrified eyes, the space around the object was twisted and twisted momentarily, as if under endless pressure. In the bending of this space, although the blur is not real, the crisp "click" sound is clearly introduced into the ear.
A light sound, although extremely inconspicuous, but fell into the ears of everyone at this moment is tantamount to a flat thunder and a thunderous bang, shocking them to look white, eyes widened, and revealing a state of dismay.