Chapter 3030: I am the Emperor of Heaven, rebellion will die 1

Chapter 3030 I, the Emperor Hongtian, must disobey and die 1
"The Emperor Hongtian, the red-mist field race!"
Inside the Dragon King Hall, Wang Xian looked at the universe brain, searching for all the information about the Emperor Hongtian.
For the Emperor Hongtian, Wang Xian knew one or two.
In addition, he also killed many apprentices of Emperor Hongtian.
However, the last shot was also the other party wanted to kill them.
He didn't have much favor for Emperor Hongtian.
This time, if you do not see the major ethnic groups, if you do n’t want Dragon Palace to truly step into the center of the universe, he may not go.
The reason why he rushed over was mainly based on the magical powers he obtained.
Yin and Yang break the world!
When the yin and yang broke the realm, they were able to break through the blockade of the airlock formation. Even if there was any danger, they could escape.
Secondly, although the Dragon Palace now offends the Gushou and the Ningling tribe, the other party may not dare to deal with them.
What's more, the Emperor Hongtian established a race. At this time, the forces that came will give them a face of the Emperor Hongtian and would not make trouble at this time.
But what Wang Xian didn't know was that he had already been informed of the beheading of the apprentice of Hongtian God.
And a warrant has been issued.
However, the original warrant was restricted to the disciples and grandchildren of the Emperor Hongtian and was not announced.
This is also to prevent Wang Xian from publishing their method of entering the Star of the Garden of God, so no wanted information is sent to the brain.
Time passed day by day, and the days of the Red Mist race were gradually approaching.
"Welcome the elders of the Tianyan tribe and thank you for coming."
"Welcome to the Crescent Moon Chiefs and thank them for coming in person."
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Half a month later, on the planet in the center of the Mohan room ethnic ruins, a powerful group of ethnic groups rushed towards this side.
There is a flame all over the body, just like the Tianyan tribe of Vulcan.
There are strong men sitting on crescent-like artifacts.
There are also strong men riding various mounts.
Every group of them exudes a terrifying atmosphere.
Any team, the strongest with at least the seventh order of the emperor sits in town.
In the void, a strong Red Mist tribe wearing a black and red costume smiled to welcome such people of all ethnic groups.
Today is the grand ceremony of their Red Mist tribe.
Two and a half months ago, the Hongwu tribe invited various forces.
For a field-level race that has just been established and is still in this star power, they naturally have to know it in the past.
Either it is handed in or it is checked.
The birth of a realm-level race will certainly receive the attention of all major forces.
Those weak groups and domain-level races are even sent by the top strong within the clan to bring congratulations.
"Dragon King, there are a lot of strong men here. At a glance, all of them are the top strong men in this starry sky."
In front of the Red Mist planet, the heavenly array Baqi Mosha followed them around Wang Xian, glanced around, and spread a voice.
"The shamans at the peak of the Emperor's power are still very sensational here. In the void realm, no realm-level race has been born for nearly one billion years!"
Wang Xian smiled, thinking of the information she saw from the universe's brain.
It is not so simple to cross from ethnic group to realm-level race.
At least, at least, you must have two gods of the 9th order.
The second is the bottom line.
Around the Mohan room ethnic sites, there are only a dozen domain-level races, of which only four are stronger.
These four field-level races, the strong with the peak of the emperor sit in town.
The strength of a force represents how much resources he can divide up.
On the other hand, there is a powerful rise in the starry sky, which has a great influence on the surrounding forces.
"Several, which power do you come from?"
In the void of the planet, a fifth-level wizard of the God Emperor glanced at all of Wang Xian and all of them, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.
"Dragon Palace!"
Hachi said faintly.
"Huh? It turned out to be the Dragon Palace, please inside, please inside!"
The strong face of the Red Mist tribe showed a surprised look, and immediately reached out to signal.
"Dragon King, this guy should have recognized us and was acting!"
Mosha looked at the strong man of the Red Mist and spoke to Wang Xian.
Wang Xian frowned slightly.
"Lead the way!"
Hachi continued.
"Huh? Dragon Palace?"
"Is that the Dragon Palace? They dare to come?"
"The Emperor Hongtian seems to have invited the Dragon Palace on the universe's brain, and why did they dare not come? Now many powerful forces are afraid of this Dragon Palace!"
"The first time I saw the strong men in the Dragon Palace, do they have the blood of the dragon? Then has the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace come?"
"This is Dragon Palace?"
The words of the Hongwu tribe sorcerer immediately caught the attention of some people. Some people looked over, and their faces were curious and surprised.
Today's Dragon Palace is not anonymous in this side, and its horrific assassination methods have made all races dare.
Seeing Wang Xian them, the powerful men around them were full of curiosity.
"Dragon Palace, is that the Dragon Palace?"
At the same time, in the rear position, more than twenty strong men flew over to this side.
They have huge heads, their limbs are thin, and their eyes are full of murderous spirits.
These twenty or so people are the strong men of the brain spirit tribe.
This is the first time they have seen the strong in Dragon Palace.
Speaking a little bit awkwardly.
The other party had assassinated their two thousand emperors.
Wang Xian, who was falling forward toward the planet below, sensed the murderous power in the rear, and turned to look.
"Oh!"
When they saw the big-headed race, they were recognized immediately.
They put their hands on their necks, touched provocatively, then turned their heads.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian also smiled slightly.
Today's Dragon Palace has not paid any attention to the brain spirit tribe.
If they are not afraid of the other party ’s death, if they are not afraid of causing resentment from other forces, they already have the power to destroy the brain spirit tribe.
"The people in that dragon palace are so arrogant!"
Some ethnic groups around were watching the situation here, and saw the defiant gesture of the two of them, whispered.
"This dragon palace also has a arrogant spirit. A remote starry force has been revealed to have Yalong and Divine Dragon. Many forces are rampant, but now all the forces are frightened. They are very powerful."
Some powerful men talk about it.
"Dear Dragon Palace, please here!"
The powerful Red Mist tribe leading the way smiled and guided.
Around, some of the strong Red Mist clan came to see, the gloss in his eyes flickered.
Soon, the news about Wang Xian's arrival was passed to the hands of the powerful people of the Red Mist tribe.
Good news, the people of Dragon Palace have arrived!
(End of this chapter)