Chapter 1247: No need to wait, Ye has arrived! (Four more)
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Genius Daddy in the City
- Beneath The Lonely Mountain Tree
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- 2021-01-30 12:18:17
Is this Tang Wushan? So majestic! "
In the eastern boundary of Zhongzhou, within the scope of the Great Yin Emperor's dynasty, Mo Hongxiu and others widened their eyes and looked at a huge mountain standing in front of them with surprise.
In front of everyone, a giant Yue who could not see the end stood in heaven and earth. Under the light of the scorching sun, the whole mountain faintly exuded the heavens and gods, making people can't help feeling awe.
Looking down at the sky, as if the clouds were covering the mid-mountainside, the cranes were chanting together, and a huge sky ladder that didn't know how long went straight to the top of the mountain, as if it was made of bronze.
Ye Chen looked at it strangely.
"Deserves to be the first mountain in the East!"
Mo Rong couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "It is said that Tang Wushan is extremely high, and extremely steep and steep. If ordinary people want to reach the peak, it will take half a year, and the danger is unpredictable ..."
"And this ladder, it can be called awesome ..."
Mo Hongxiu's small mouth slightly opened: "Even if I was the best-in-class family in the palace, I still need a lot of manpower and energy to build it ..."
"Look, what are those people doing?" Mo Ming suddenly reached out and pointed away.
The crowd looked in the direction of his fingers, and they saw that on the stone ladder outside the thousands of feet, there were many people in simple clothes setting up incense cases and putting on animal sacrifices as if they were worshipping something.
At this time, a faint laugh came from behind everyone: "They are all the big Yin people under Tang Wushan."
Then I saw the youth of Yihuafu coming slowly, and behind him were several powerful old figures.
Mo Rong stepped forward: "Who are you?"
"presumptuous!"
Without waiting for the Chinese youth to speak, an old man behind him had to look forward with cold eyes.
The young man in Huafu stopped him with his eyes, and then he clenched his fists at Ye Chen and others: "I have seen you all, and there is no trace of the Yin of the Emperor of the Great Yin. He is ranked ninth in the family ..."
"It turned out to be the imperial emperor ..."
Mo Rong's complexion suddenly changed, and he clenched his fists rather nervously: "It was just a moment of disrespect. I waited for your Majesty's Palace ..."
Having said that, he introduced the identity of Mo Hongxiu and others one by one, but he left Ye Chen alone.
"It turned out to be masters of His Majesty's Palace!"
Yin Wuzhen became more and more polite: "My great Yin Emperor Chao Sangong came from your majesty's palace, so it seems that I am also my own."
Ye Chen took a deep look at the ninth-ranked Dayin emperor and carefully calculated that two of Dayin's nine emperors had already died in his hands. I do n’t know if the former would know it. What is the reaction.
You and I tout each other, the relationship will soon be familiar, Mo Hongxi could not help but said: "Princeless Mark, what are those people doing?"
Yin Wujin glanced at those who were worshipping, and said lightly, "They are praying to Shenshan, hoping that my father will kill Ye Chen and let him never be born!"
Xiao Hei heard the words and stepped out suddenly: "Are you looking for death?"
"This is it?" Yin Wujing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Mo Hongxiu hurriedly eased: "Princeless Mark, this is Brother Ye, who brought us all the way ..."
"So, I thought it was Miss Mo's servant."
Yin Wujin flashed a cold mang in his eyes, and said with a smile: "But even if he is not a servant, please ask this friend to exercise caution, but here is my great Yin Emperor!"
"Little Black!"
Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei.
Xiao He then stepped back, but only faintly looked at the shadows of Yin, full of murderous intentions!
Jiu Diaoyu looked sympathetically at Yinyin and shook his head secretly: "Poor baby, I do n’t know if your father can kill this evil star, but your little life is over ..."
As if he noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, Mo Hongxian took the initiative to say to Ye Chen: "The imperial prince, the hour is coming, let's get up the mountain!"
"That's fine!"
Yin Wuchen took another look at Ye Chen and others, then turned around and walked towards Tang Wushan first, and introduced the rumors of Tang Wushan to Mo Hongxiao and others along the way, even the customs of the Great Yin Emperor.
Ye Chen hugged her daughter, one by one, to meet the little one's requirements to appreciate the scenery, but did not talk to Yin Wu mark and others.
At this time, there were nine Jianguang passing by the group, just like nine white horses breaking through the clouds and heading for the top of the mountain.
"Is that the person from Haotian Jianmen?"
Mo Rong and others were surprised.
Waiting for the crowd to react, another purple dragon dragged up, passing over everyone's head.
"That's the one in Dragon Hall of Beibei Town?"
Mo Hongxiu and others were even more surprised: "I heard my father said that the purple dragon is the existence of the suppression of Zhenlong Temple, right? Now it dispatched in person, it seems that the owner of Beibei Temple has arrived."
"Fudo Mingzong is here!"
"There are people of the Great Xia Emperor Dynasty, my God, I actually saw the daughter of the Great Xia Emperor Hua Qianyu ..."
"..."
As it gets closer to the top of the mountain, not only Mo Hongxiu and others, even those with many forces along the way, can't help being shocked to speak.
This world-famous peerless war was so shocked that the entire ancient and ancient world was moved by it, but all the forces that called it came.
Among them are the peerless great religions such as the Da Xia Emperor Dynasty, the Da Qi Emperor Dynasty, the Great Qin Emperor Dynasty, and the Dragon Hall of Beibei Town ...
When the crowd reached the top of the mountain, they were all shocked by the sight in front of them, floating islands of all sizes covered the world, and on top of it, tens of thousands of people had already gathered.
On the top of the floating island, there are several figures standing at this moment. Although these people have already converged, the snoring breath still sounds like a thunderous thunder in the void.
Emperor Da Xia honored Hua Tianzi, director of Haotian Sword alone, Zi Kunlun, the master of Beibei Palace, and the emperor of Daqin ...
Everyone's eyes gathered together on those figures, and they were choked by desire, and Rao is no exception, such as Mo Hong sleeve and Yin Wu mark.
Arrived, these supreme characters standing at the peak of the ancient and ancient world, all arrived at this moment!
"Are the eight emperors?"
Ye Chen looked at the eight figures calmly, his eyes finally fixed on the largest floating island in the void.
There, there was a figure wearing a purple gold robe sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, as if to accept the admiration of the world.
Ye Chen murmured softly: "Emperor Xuanzang ..."
At this time, I saw a middle-aged man with white hair on the nine floating islands slowly speaking: "Everyone, the hour has come, and Lord Ye has not arrived yet. Let's end this."
He is Zi Kunlun, the master of Beibei Hall!
As soon as he spoke, the crowd suddenly changed color. They came far away. How could they willingly see such an ending?
Some people could not help but respectfully said, "Dear Lord, dare to ask how to judge this battle? Is it counted as Lord Ye's defeat?"
"That's natural."
The main eyes of Beibei Hall were like electricity, seeming to be right, and then looked at Shi Qianhan below without any trace.
"Pity!"
Beside him, a thin old man with a quaint sword slightly shook his head: "I thought Ye Chen could be able to chop Feng Baiyu, which is also a personal thing. I never imagined that now I ca n’t believe without words, and greedy for fear of death and avoid war!
As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded again and again, seemingly agreeing with Haotian Jianzhu's remarks.
"Haotian old man, you don't like to hear what Hua said!"
Just after his remarks, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe on the fifth floating island grinned: "Since the Lord Ye can be able to cut and kill Feng Baiyu, he is superior in means, how can he avoid war? "
Although his words were flat, everyone below dare not refute, because the former was Emperor Xiahua of the Great Xia Dynasty!
Among the people below, Mo Rong couldn't help but whispered, "You said, shouldn't that Ye Ye really dare to come?"
"It's normal!"
Mo Ming smiled slightly and glanced at the side of Yin Wu mark: "The father of the imperial son Dayin emperor suppresses the East Boundary, and it is reasonable that the Emperor Ye was timid."
Yin Luan's lips froze, as if proud.
"I believe he will come!"
Mo Hongxiong shook her head again and again, I don't know why, she always felt that the Emperor Ye should not be so timid.
Above, Haotian Sword Master snorted coldly: "Wait for a while, if the Ye Emperor hasn't arrived yet, even if he loses, then he will look at his face and stand on my desolation. boundary!"
As soon as his words were finished, a faint voice came from the next convenience: "No need to wait, Ye has arrived !!!"
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen hugged her daughter to step up to the sky, step by step towards the highest point, her white hair was like an ice waterfall, and it leaked for nine days!
At that moment, there was silence in heaven and earth!
At that moment, Mo Hongxiu and others looked dull!
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(Ps: Chapter 4, updated today!)
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