Vol 3 Chapter 1153: Quasi-emperor

Wanlong took off, what kind of a great scene, the warriors in the sea of ​​clouds opened their mouths, watching the scenes that were not seen in life, and there was a brief pause in their minds.
Shocking, shock from the bottom of my heart, echoing in my mind, for a long time.
Hey!
A dragon-shaped rule breaks into the body of Xiao Chen, and every time he breaks into it, Xiao Chen can feel that his strength has increased.
When the law is over, all of them break into the body, and Xiao Chen realizes an unprecedented power.
The power of the law is not extinguished. Some of the killing tricks that can only be used once or twice can be carried out as desired, without worrying about the exhaustion of the power of the law.
In the mind, there was a sinuous picture. He saw a gully, a gully that communicated with the heavens and the earth. After crossing the other side, he could climb the avenue and knock on the door of the emperor.
The gap between heaven and earth, the gap between the great masters and the emperors of Qin, said that the scene on the other side was originally brilliant.
Once you return to the peak, the Quasi-Emperor is at your fingertips, and you can start casting at any time.
Gao Yangyu’s eyes flashed a horror, watching Xiao Chen’s dress at this time, some eclipsed:
You are not Wen Ziran, you are the Qinglong Wang Xiaochen who is the king of Lei Wang!

At this moment, the mystery that plagued everyone’s hearts, who is Wen Ziran, was finally revealed.
As early as when Xiao Chen made a lack of knives, some people secretly guessed that Wen Ziran is not a pseudonym. His identity is Qinglong Wang.
It was only at that time that Xiao Chen, only the repair of Wu Sheng, the quality of it, it is difficult to connect it with Qinglong Wang.
At this moment, Xiao Chenxiu is returning to the peak, replacing the Qingfeng robes with the Qinglongwang badge, and the iconic Haihuang headscarf, who will not recognize him.
Feng Wang Shengdian, the defeat of the Quartet hero, Fu Tianhong, the famous Zhou Hongxing Palace, all fled.
A famous move, who in the world does not know the Qinglong King, even if it is far away from the Starry Sea, he has not seen his portrait, and he has heard of his name.
The descendants of the Qing Emperor, the new generation of Qinglong Wang, the top figure of the younger generation of Kunlun mainland, Bai Chen Xiaochen.
The dust was a little dazed, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. I have already guessed that Xiao Chen’s coming is very big, but I can’t think of it. His coming will be so big, the big one is completely beyond his own expectations, beyond his own imagination.
Jiuding Chamber of Commerce Mu Qing cold dumbfounded, Qinglong Wang, these legendary figures, they actually drove away.
"No wonder, no wonder the city owner, he dares to murder, the Qinglong Wang even the Emperor of the Emperor is dare to smash in half, and the descendants of several prospective emperors, where will be in the eyes."
"Now the old emperor of the sea is looking for him in the world. He wants him to surrender the crown of the sea, and I can’t think of it. Xiao Chen is in our small cloud."
"There is a good show here. Although Gao Yangyu is a quasi-emperor, but he has just entered the emperor. In the face of Xiao Chen's peerless arrogance, the victory and defeat will suddenly become five-five."
"It's still a bit of a chance. After all, it's the emperor. It's a bit difficult for Xiao Chen to win Gao Yangyu."
The strength was restored, the identity was exposed, and the four-party warriors all boiled up, and no one thought of it. The answer will be so amazing, Wen Ziran is the Qinglong Wang Xiaochen, these legendary figures.
Gao Yangyu's face is gloomy, and the empire is shooting the Japanese bow. It is related to him. Can he unify the sea of ​​clouds? Even if the other party is the Qinglong King, he must fight for it.
"The quasi-emperor and the great master have a world of difference. You have not stepped into the realm of the emperor. You will never understand the power of the emperor. Xiao Chen, handing over the bow of the gods, the harvest of my trip to Baoshan, willing to Give you."
The situation is tough, and the meaning in the discourse has made considerable concessions.
Xiao Chen coldly said: "The quasi-Emperor also has three or six points, etc. You have just begun to build bridges, even the prospective emperor who has not reached the Xiaocheng situation, I will look in the eyes?"
"Hurricane, even if you are the Dragon King today, I will let you plant here."
Comet fist!
There is not much speculation in the words, Gao Yangyu snorted, not in the hustle and bustle, stepping out, stirring the wind and madness, with boundless general trend, rushed toward Xiao Chen.
Boxing takes the sky and the falling stars, the whole person incarnates the flames, and step by step, it seems that the barriers of the sky can be worn.
Among the flames, the explosive power contained in it, the warrior far away from the 10,000 meters, felt a jealousy.
"Is this the full force of the quasi-emperor? It’s so scary, I’m afraid that it’s impossible to stop half-punching!

Many people saw Gao Yangyu's full blow, spurred the situation, and wanted to penetrate the Scorpio, and felt a little fear in his heart.
Xiao Chen’s face is quiet, and the quasi-emperor’s blow is indeed horrible, but his current rule of law has been transformed, and every move can involve a huge force, how can he feel the slightest fear.
You punch this, take the meaning of the heavens, and blow the barriers of the sky.
I also have a punch, hate the sky, not enough for me to fly.
Xiao Chen’s arms, facing Gao Yangyu’s breathtaking punch, greeted the past without hesitation, and the huge shadows shone, and Peng Peng spread his wings, soaring thousands of miles, hate the sky!
The double fists touched, and the thrilling energy, like the tide, went in all directions and rolled away.
The wind and the clouds change, the world is discolored!
In the air, Xiao Chen, one step did not retreat, but instead of Gao Yangyu hit the fly out.
The quasi-emperor was shot and flew out under a fist. Xiao Chen couldn’t help but smile. "This is the difference between what you said? But then, pick me up!"
Heavenly gods, myths are eternal!
The golden light shrouded Xiao Chen, and there was a in the sky. The appearance of the gods was the same as that of Xiao Chen. It was solemn and solemn, and it was supreme.
The Quartet sang a bright hymn, singing the myth that Xiao Chen belongs to Xiao Chen, echoing his legendary past experience, an epic picture, appearing in all directions.
Who is a myth, not the distant gods, not the ancient sages, but the closeness, the Xiao Chen with Wanlong soaring, the eternal immortal, immortal!
boom!
When the gods gathered, Xiao Chen was slightly illusory behind him, and at the moment of his punches, he suddenly solidified, as if the reality existed, with Xiao Chen punching.
The gods shot, the huge fist, slammed into the air, Gao Yangyu condensed out the big martial arts, the general trend of gathering, was rushed, and a punch of blood spit.
I couldn’t see the majesty of the emperor, and I couldn’t find the master of the emperor. The style was despised by a big master.
The dusk of the gods!
Xiao Chen looks calm and has no complacency. This kind of prospective emperor will have to work hard to kill him. Otherwise, if the other party is overwhelmed, he will inevitably fall into a fierce battle.
The sun is like blood, the dusk is coming, the myth is over, the mourning songs are ringing, the meteors are smashing the sky, and the sky seems to be full of blood and rain, and the breath of the last days spreads in all directions.
Everyone felt a sorrow, and there seemed to be a civilization that was dying out before their eyes.
This twilight of the gods, Xiao Chen tried to figure out a few times, and saw the vision of abandoning the gods and gods when they were degraded, and they have already realized the seven seven eight eight.
Taking the scene of the end of the day and blasting the artistic conception of the end is the essence of this boxing.
After a punch and a punch, the myth went on the end of the day, and Gao Yangyu’s basic Fanyin was not over. The trend that had just condensed was once again dispelled, his face pale, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing.
His hands were linked, and a horrible breath flowed out, and there was a flame on his body.
"I want to use my martial arts skills to fight hard, give you the opportunity to blame, die!"
Xiao Chen is arrogant, and he simply does not give the other party a chance to turn the plate. A glimpse of the gods breaks into the body, and the gods and gods are smashing the gods, ten times the fighting power, and a punch.
A cloud of blood was vacated in the air, and Gao Yangyu was directly beaten by Xiao Chen.
Three punches, just three punches, will be a character who stepped into the emperor, alive and dead!
The heavens and the earth were silent, and everyone took a breath of air and looked at Xiao Chen, who was calm in the air, and his face flashed a hint of fear.
Under the prestigious name, there is no illusion, and Qinglong Wang’s name is indeed well-deserved.
Looking around, no one appeared, the six major scattered deaths, wounded injuries, retreat, the quasi-imperial, no one can compete with Xiao Chen.
"Qinglong Wang, our eight major city owners in the sea of ​​clouds, thank you for the gift you sent. The so-called not to be indecent, our eight major cities, also have a gift, and received it!"
Just everyone thinks that the empire is shooting the Japanese bow, when no one can compete with Xiao Chen.
The figures that were impossible to appear in the eight decisions suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and the eight major emperors appeared at the same time. As soon as it appeared, there was no nonsense, no hesitation, and each made a killing attack, attacking Xiao Chen in the middle of the air.
Between the sky, the ray of light, the eight colors of different attacks, the sky is dyed like a canvas, full of pleasing beauty.
Under this beautiful vision, it is accompanied by infinite murder.
Everyone has opened his mouth, and there is still a way to live. The cloud sea area really wants to be the place where the Qinglong King died.