Chapter 1232: Yunshui Zhenjun
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How did I Become Emperor?
- Every Million Gods
- 1392 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:35:20
"How did I become the emperor (
Lu Gan did not move.
The person outside the hall didn't move either. He stayed at the door and didn't rush in.
Then, there was a boom.
A cloud of blue water and cloud air, majestic like a torrent, rushed into the hall suddenly, turbulent, and instantly flooded the whole hall.
Nourish.
At the moment when the air of water and cloud submerged the golden colossus of Haotian, a ray of golden flame sprayed out from the left eye.
In a flash, the air of the blue water cloud completely evaporated, disappearing without a trace.
It is the supreme sacred fire of Fusang Shenmu!
At this time, Lu Gan also knew who came.
Yunshui Zhenjun, one of the thirteen ancient heavenly monarchs.
"Fusang Shenmu!"
The next moment, a soft and gentle voice sounded, with a little surprise.
The face of Zhenjun Yunshui also emerged.
This is a peerless beauty, who looks like she is in her twenties, with perfect facial features. She wears a long aqua blue dress with ice muscle and snow skin. She looks like crystal clear jade and is radiant.
It gives people the feeling that the fairy spirit is fluttering and the dust is refined, just like a generation of goddess.
The moment he saw her, Lu Gan immediately felt that if there was a real Longgong princess in the world, it should be her noble appearance.
In addition, her slender legs and black hair shawl are definitely the kind Xing Lao Dao likes.
As the so-called long and thin legs, body with stunts, long hair and cape, boundless mana.
Ok.
Lu Gan suddenly frowned: "What kind of weird technique is this woman practicing, and one glance at it makes people move evil thoughts?"
"It's actually this woman, bad luck!"
At this time, Zhenjun Kun's voice came into his ears.
"What's wrong with this woman?" Lu Gan planted Yuanshi's devilish energy on her body, naturally connected with her, and immediately asked.
"Huh, this person relies on his beauty, makes men jealous for her everywhere, and asks men to please her in various ways, and give her things. He also pretends to be very tall, like a white lotus, and mean!"
There is a deep contempt in Kun Zhenjun's words.
It turned out to be so!
Lu Gan nodded secretly, and then asked, "What kind of technique does True Monarch Yunshui cultivate? What is the background? Is it the reincarnation of a powerful person?"
"She was rumored to be an innate multicolored seven-heart lotus who cultivated into a human form. She did not know the inheritance of her cultivation. She knew a lot. However, what she used most often was a cloud of water and divine light that hit people, instantly. In between, the ecstasy turned bones, very vicious."
Kun Zhenjun frowned and replied.
"Is that so?"
Lu Gan raised his eyebrows, thoughtful.
At this moment, the true monarch of Yunshui floated into the hall, came to the golden colossus of Emperor Haotian, looked at the sacred hibiscus tree, and was about to move.
She seems to want to collect this sacred tree.
It's just that the hibiscus sacred tree in the left eye swayed gently, the golden leaves shook, rustled, the fire raged, and the sky was destroyed.
Zhenjun Yunshui did not dare to act rashly.
"The dao friends who are hiding nearby, might as well come out to discuss together, how to get this hibiscus sacred tree?"
Suddenly, Yun Shui Zhenjun lightly smiled and turned his head.
She looked at the direction of Kun Zhenjun.
"Go ahead."
Lu Gan said lightly.
This is because he deliberately let Zhenjun Kun reveal a trace of his breath and reveal his traces, otherwise, with the magic of Yuanshi Mojing, Zhenjun Yunshui would not be able to find it.
True Monarch Kun was also obedient, and immediately revealed his figure from behind the huge golden pillar, and said coldly: "True Monarch Yunshui, you also broke into this tomb of the great emperor!"
"It turned out to be you, Zhenjun Kun, your Taoist companion is the true king. You two have always been inseparable. Why are you alone now."
Yunshui Zhenjun saw a yellow skirt and enchanting figure Kun Zhenjun, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked around again.
It seems to confirm that Lord Qianzhen is still there.
This woman is quite cautious.
Lu Gan nodded secretly.
At this time, Zhenjun Kun looked coldly and said: "True Yunshui, stop talking nonsense, you and I are not pleasing to each other. This hibiscus sacred tree is mine, you go!"
"Kun Zhenjun, you are too domineering. Fusang Shenmu should be a part of the seer. Moreover, if you are with Qian Zhenjun, I will argue at most a few words, and I will leave directly. Now only you are left. I am not afraid of you alone."
Yun Shui Zhenjun's smile is moving, and there is a beauty that makes people feel intoxicated.
"Hmph, when the Lord comes, you can't leave if you want to go! Are you really not going?" Kun Zhenjun looked cold and murderous.
Although I don't understand why Lu Gan asked her to say this, she can only do it now.
"Huh? There is a trace of resentment in your voice. What did the Lord Qianjin do to you that caused you to have a trace of resentment against him? Could it be that your couple of gods and goddesses has broken? He betrayed you ?"
Zhenjun Yunshui gave a soft voice, showing a bit of surprise.
As soon as these words came out, Zhenjun Kun's expression sank.
This woman is indeed the heart of Qiqiao Linglong, and she is very keen to observe her face, and there is a slight emotional abnormality in her words, and she has discovered this.
"Huh, God Lord actually betrayed you?"
When Zhenjun Yunshui saw the change of Zhenjun Kun's face, he immediately guessed it. His face showed a bit of schadenfreude: "I told you a long time ago that Zhenjun is not a good match, but unfortunately, you don't believe it. But this also proves that I have never missed a man’s vision."
Between the looks, there is a bit of contentment.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, if you don't leave, I'll just shoot if you don't leave!"
Zhenjun Kun gritted his teeth, his eyes showed blood red.
"Don't. Everyone is a woman. Why can't you say anything if you have something to say? You have to face each other with swords? I know, Qian Zhenjun betrayed you, and you are angry, but wouldn't it be better? You took it with me. This hibiscus sacred tree, when the time comes, the hibiscus sacred tree will belong to me. I can give you something, but it is a strange poison in the world. As long as you sneak close to Qianzheng, you can hit him~EbookFREE.me~ to discipline him for poisoning and giving birth. Better to die! How?"
Zhenjun Yunshui smiled and made a proposal.
Hearing this, Zhenjun Kun immediately showed his emotions.
"Huh! It's too late!" Before Zhenjun Kun could answer, suddenly, a powerful voice rang at the entrance of the hall.
A figure appeared.
This person wears a long azure robe with a square forehead and a round face. His expression is cold and arrogant, like a cloud god, standing high above him, looking down on all living beings.
It is the true king!
The Lord is finally here!
"Mr. God!"
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Zhenjun Kun suddenly turned his head, gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from his teeth, like a tigress grinning.
"Ms. Kun, you are still alive, just so, come with me quickly to suppress this true monarch of Yunshui, and refine her directly! With the help of this congenital colorful seven-heart lotus, you and I will be able to break through the emperor! "
Qian Zhenjun saw Kun Zhenjun and immediately said with excitement.
"Humph! Dreaming! I want to kill you!"
Kun Zhenjun was agitated all over his robe, with long hair fluttering, and his whole body was murderous and intimidating.
Seeing her look like this, Qian Zhenjun sighed helplessly: "Ms. Kun, why are you? In the situation just now, one can escape, although you and I have wished to die on the same day and the same year, but you too I once said that if you are in danger of life and death, you are willing to sacrifice yourself and let me live."
"You are shameless!"
Kun Zhenjunxiu's fists crackled, and veins bloomed.
"Tsk tsk."
Yun Shui Zhenjun watched the play with a smile.
"No? Where's Lu Gan?" Suddenly, Lord Qiang woke up, his expression changed.
"I am here."
As a cold voice sounded, Lu Gan's figure appeared silently behind Qian Zhenjun.