Chapter 1475: 圣兽天龙
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1351 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:12:00
"Bold, who are you, why come to my nine-day imperial city!"
The gold man’s face changed slightly, and he quickly recovered the dark golden pistol that was pointed by Ye Chenfeng. His face was dignified.
"I said that I came to celebrate the return of the old emperor, do you believe it?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled and looked at the golden armor, and the voice said coldly.
"Yellow God of War, this person can't be blamed for nothing, but also ask Huang Zhan Shen to quickly take it down and put it into death row!"
The cheeks collapsed, and the Emperor Feiyang, whose blood flowed through his mouth, climbed up on the ground, glaring at Ye Chenfeng, who brought him endless humiliation, and snarled loudly.
"You better not expect him, if he can hold me, it will not be nonsense with me!" Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile, looking at the gloomy yellow warfare: "I Is there anything wrong?"
"Have your strength is strong, but you can live my nine-day imperial city!" Huang Zhan Shen took a deep breath and pressed his inner anger. "I advise you to be smart, and continue to make trouble for you." Bad, no benefit."
"Well, I don't care about you, let's go!"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the cheeks collapsed, and the emperor Feiyan, who was sizzling with fire, was leaving the chaotic auction hall with a sweet voice.
"Yellow God of War, can't let them go!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, the two said and walked away. The emperor flew an angry command. If Ye Chenfeng was so swaying, he would become a laughing stock, and the innate sword will not be with him.
"Look at it, it’s not that I have to continue to make trouble, but some people who don’t know what to do are entangled.
Ye Chenfeng showed a cold smile: "Okay, my patience is limited, if you want to do it." Just hurry, don't delay my time."
"Okay, let me teach you again, your master!"
After receiving the teleconference of Emperor Feiyang, Huang Zhan Shen took a deep breath, and a powerful battle suit was vented in his body, locking Ye Chenfeng.
"Three strokes, if I can't beat you in three strokes, let me lose!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the yellow war of Nirvana, and extended a finger, saying arrogantly.
"Huanglong Tiangun!"
The face of Huang Zhan Shen has changed, and the whole body’s Tao has completely erupted, and the speed is deducted.
He shot a gun, and the whole body merged with the dark golden rifle in his hand. He evolved the mysterious lines of the mysterious, such as a yellow dragon that cut through the sky, and screamed at the chest of Ye Chenfeng.
"The Spirit of Death, Melt!"
The yellow war stabbed, and Ye Chenfeng did not dodge. He quickly stepped forward and merged the dead pearls in the Yongquan hole. He blew his fists and rushed up.
"Hey!"
Although Ye Chenfeng did not use the sacred device, his body was too strong, and his fist was blasted. The heavy space was crushed. The fist full of explosive power collided with the Huanglong lancet that the yellow warrior stabbed. The power constantly smashes the dragon-like punches, and the punches bend the dark golden rifles.
The terrible power surged into the arms of the Yellow God of War through the dark golden rifle, which shook his arm and opened the flesh and spewed a lot of blood.
When Huang Zhan Shen was surprised by the terrible power of the morning breeze, Ye Chenfeng’s flash of light flashed, suddenly appeared in front of the yellow war god, punched a punch at his chest, and shattered his body with a punch. The gold armor worn, collapsed his chest and flew him out.
"Hey, I can't even get two tricks, you are a lot weaker than I thought!"
Looking at the tens of meters away, the yellow war who knocked the stone wall out of a large pit, Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said disdainfully.
"Mom, how could he be so strong!"
The yellow war who saw one of the four great gods of the nine-day royal family was defeated by Ye Chenfeng. The emperor flew into the bottom of the whole heart, and there was a sweat on his forehead.
"Below, it’s your turn!"
Ye Chenfeng’s deep scorpion scorpion shot a thick icy light, locked the Emperor Feiyang, who had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, stepping through the heavy steps and stepping over.
"Which, the predecessor is willing to help, and my nine-day royalty will owe that predecessor a favor."
Looking at the closer Ye Chenfeng, the Emperor Feiyang had a feeling of being stared by the ancient savage beast. It was difficult to breathe and shouted loudly.
"Who dares to shoot, kill innocent!"
The terrible momentum in Ye Chenfeng’s body broke out completely. The terrible momentum drove the space to change, and the entire auction hall trembled.
Feeling the terrible momentum released by Ye Chenfeng, many of the Nirvana heavens that want to do it are shaken inside, and the Emperor Feiyang, who bears the most powerful momentum, is full of body and straight, and the whole body is picked up.
"Your Majesty!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the Emperor Feiyang, who had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and could not resist the command.
"You, you really want to stay with my nine-day royalty!"
With the momentum of Mount Taishan, the Emperor flew in the air, glaring at the red eyes and glaring at the Ye Chenfeng.
"You can't represent the nine-day royalty!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
"Hey!"
When Ye Chenfeng wanted to force the Emperor to fly down, a deafening sound of a dragon screamed suddenly.
"The Holy Beast is my nine-day royalty of the Holy Beast!" Hearing the sound of the dragon screaming from the horizon, the Emperor Feiyang was overjoyed and shouted at the scorpion: "The Holy Beast saves his life."
"Rumble!"
It was made of special materials, and the hard top of the temple suddenly trembled. One was wearing a white armor and was tall and tall. He had a pair of dragon horns on his head and thick legs with arms and legs. The man of scales, holding a knives with a length of nearly two feet, descended from the sky and appeared in the chaotic auction hall.
"Okay, today's auction is over, you can leave!"
The nine-day country sacred beast appeared, and the old man who felt the seriousness of the situation immediately opened the door and shouted.
The door of the auction hall opened, and many of the powers that were frightened and shaken did not dare to leave.
Soon, there were only a dozen people left in the entire auction hall, and everyone else panicked and escaped from the auction hall.
"Intermediate St. Dragon!"
Feeling the powerful dragon in front of the silver armor, the speeding deduction of the brain is determined, the man in front is an intermediate sacred beast, and is still the top dragon.
"The nine-day country is the deepest of the three great kingdoms, and actually has a real dragon!"
Ye Chenfeng’s face showed a dignified color, and there were several thoughts in his mind.
Although he is capable of killing dragons with his current strength and heritage, his real purpose is to force the emperor to fight for nine days, let him join hands with him to secretly control the nine-day country, prematurely revealing his identity and disadvantage him.
"Have you got enough?"
The Holy Beast Tianlong glared at the big bell and looked at Ye Chenfeng, and asked with a loud voice.
"Noisy? Do you think that I am making trouble today?" Ye Chenfeng said without hesitation: "If it wasn't for him to covet my treasure, would you target him?"
"In any case, you should not hurt them. Today you have to give me a nine-day royalty!"
"Okay, you want to explain, I can give you!" Ye Chenfeng clasped the delicate and delicate hand, helping her resolve the impact of Longwei: "Take us to the Jiu Tian Palace, I want to meet you for nine days and to seek justice for today."
"Yes, let's go!"
The Holy Beast Tianlong deeply glanced at Ye Chenfeng, nodded, and personally escorted Ye Chenfeng, and went to the nine-day palace of the real power center of the nine-day God Kingdom.