Chapter 1789: 灭帝珠

Everyone also stared at the number of the sacred hands of the evil gods, especially the evil spirits of the palace.
No. 9!
When you see the number of the evil gods in the Zen Emperor's hand is No. 9, instead of the Eighth, all the evil spirits of the Emperor Palace clearly sighed.
Buddha bless!
Even the evil spirits of the emperor's meditation was almost stopped by the heart, and the palms were all cold sweats. Fortunately, it was a little bit worse. It was not the eighth!
Seeing that the number in his hand is not the number eight, he has the feeling of the rest of his life.
Although he did not show his cards at the first stage of the Tiantai secrets, even if he showed his cards, he would not be better than Lan Tailong.
Even the blue Tailong was bombarded by Huang Xiaolong, and he was afraid that it was also a problem of two punches.
At this moment, suddenly, everyone was stunned, and the evil spirits of the emperor could not help but feel the strangeness of the heart. Looking at the eyes of the people, I saw that Li Junhua, in the hands of Hongmeng Palace, was holding another number eight.
This time, it was the Hongmeng Palace Li Junhua that was drawn to Huang Xiaolong at the same time.
After picking up the number and turning it over, Li Junhua saw the number, his face changed and changed, and the hands holding the number trembled.
If it was before the Battle of the Top 100, even if Huang Xiaolong won the first round of the preliminary round, he still felt that he was sure to fight with Huang Xiaolong, but just after watching Huang Xiaolong and Lan Tailong, he gave him 10,000 confidence, he did not Dare to imagine defeating Huang Xiaolong.
In the preliminary round, the first ten disciples, more or less, left their cards without display. He also retained his cards, but even if he showed all his cards, it could not be the blue dragon with the will of the bright ancestors. Opponent.
Holding the number eight, Li Junhua returned to the No. 1 area, and his expression was lost.
Han Qing saw it and angered: "You are the best disciple of the most powerful talent in the battle of the Heavenly Court. You represent our Hongmeng Palace. What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of a district Huang Xiaolong?! Does Huang Xiaolong still dare to kill you?"
Li Junhua lowered his head and did not speak.
"Even if Huang Xiaolong can kill Lan Tailong, it does not mean that he will never die, it does not mean that no one can kill him." At this time, Han Qing sneered.
Li Junhua did not understand Han Qing’s meaning.
At this time, Han Qing took out a thing.
The things in her hands are round, some like balls, and only half of the fists are covered with black runes. On the surface, there is nothing special about this.
Zhang Renjie, the ancestor of Hongmeng Palace, saw this thing, but his face changed greatly: "Han Qing, do you want to take this thing to Junhua?!"
Other ancestors of Hongmeng Palace may not know the horror of this thing, but he knows that this bead was obtained by him and Han Qing when they entered the magical circle.
This bead, specifically what he didn't know, but they used this kind of beads, so I know the power of this bead.
This bead itself contains a horrible chaotic thunder. The whole is like a huge chaotic thunder pool. Once the rune on the bead is banned, once the bead is blasted, it is like a huge chaotic thunder pool. It is enough to blow up everything.
Not to mention Huang Xiaolong, even if the Emperor's tenth-order powerhouse is afraid that it will be blown up in an instant.
Han Qing is a sneer: "If Huang Xiaolong can die on this object, he will fall to his place. This bead, I have not been willing to use it."
Zhang Renjie's face changed: "No!"
Han Qing cold voice: "Zhang Renjie, don't forget your identity, you are now the ancestor of Hongmeng Palace, you should think about the Hongmeng Palace, don't you help Li Junhua, but instead help Huang Xiaolong?"
Zhang Renjie said in a moment.
At this time, Han Qing handed the beads to Li Junhua, and then branded the rune on the beads into the mind of Li Junhua.
"Remember, when you are on the stage, you don't have to wait for the test to start, use the method I gave you to motivate the rune on the bead and kill Huang Xiaolong!" Han Qing coldly said: "Do you understand?"
Li Junhua was shocked and opened Zhangkou: "This, this!"
Han Qingdao: "As for the rules of the heavens, you don't have to pay attention. Even if you violated it, you are a disciple of Hongmeng Palace. Is it true that Emperor Jun dare to deal with you? Moreover, I don't believe that he does not want Huang Xiaolong to die. You helped him kill Huang Xiaolong. I am afraid that he is happy than anyone else."
"This!" Li Junhua stared at the beads in his hand. Although he did not know what the bead was, but listening to the ancestor Han Qing tone, this little bead must kill Huang Xiaolong?
but!
Hongmeng Palace and Huang Xiaolong did not have too deep hatred.
Moreover, Huang Xiaolong was indeed met by their great emperor, although I don’t know what Huang Xiaolong and their emperor are related to.
Li Junhua's eyes flashed, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
"This is the order!" Han Qing saw, coldly shouted: "You only need to perform on the line, other, you do not need to control!"
Feeling the power of Han Qing’s coercion, Li Junhua bowed his head and said: "Yes."
"Please compare the disciples to the stage." At this time, the No. 8 referee shouted and looked at Li Junhua. At this time, Huang Xiaolong had already stood on the No. 8 platform.
Li Junhua took a deep breath and walked to the No. 8 platform.
When Li Junhua came to the ring, he held the bead in his hand and hesitated.
"Damn!" Han Qing sees Li Junhua standing in the ring and not even obeying his own orders. He has not urging the emperor's pearl, and he is not angered.
This unknown pearl, she named the Emperor Pearl, means that it can kill all the great powers.
"Before the test begins!" Then all the referees shouted.
Han Qing’s heart sank to the bottom.
At the beginning of the test, Li Junhua had no chance!
"I admit defeat!" The referee’s voice fell, Li Junhua looked up and suddenly said.
Everyone stays.
But then relieved, let alone Li Junhua, if you stand on the 8th platform, it is the evil emperor to seal the Zen, I am afraid that the same will be open to admit defeat.
Han Qing sees Li Junhua directly admit defeat, and her face is blue. She stares at Li Junhua who has come down from the stage. Her eyes are twinkling with horror. Anyone can see that she wants to kill.
"You dare to defy my orders! Wait until you go back, I will dispose of you according to the Imperial Palace regulations!" Han Qing was hoarse and low.
"I'm sorry, Han Qing's ancestors." Li Junhua returned the Emperor Pearl to Han Qing, and did not dare to look up.
"No. 8 collapsed, and Huang Xiaolong, the emperor's palace, won." At this time, the referee on the 8th screamed.
Han Qing looked up and looked coldly at the figure of Huang Xiaolong on the platform. Later, there were still many rounds of trials. Huang Xiaolong would certainly meet the same disciple with Hongmeng Palace. She would not believe that the next disciple would dare to defy her orders.
She still has an opportunity. To be continued.