After these two words were spit out from the mouth of the three-kill old man, a mighty fist came out!
This fist has a decisiveness beyond everything!
In front of this punch, the Fist of Destroying King... just like a child's play!
Rumble!
Ye Wuque felt dimly in the sky in an instant, and the injuries in his body seemed to be affected by the three-killing old man's slaughter of the emperor's fist.
But this urge to vomit blood was stopped by Ye Wuque. When he recovered, the scene in front of him changed suddenly!
He actually came to the Golden Temple!
There is a huge plaque hanging above the back, the workmanship is magnificent and exquisite!
The four characters in the letter are upright and fair!
Ye Wuque glanced away again, and suddenly noticed a huge, golden dragon chair behind him!
This dragon chair is placed under the square and bright plaque, magnificent and majestic!
Look at yourself again, a yellow robe with nine golden dragons embroidered on it, symbolizing the nine-five-five god!
"The emperor! I became the emperor!"
Ye Wuque looked dazed, and then seemed to be dizzy. When he woke up again, he suddenly realized that he was already sitting on the dragon chair that symbolized the throne!
In front of him, there is a square imperial table on which is placed a square jade seal!
It has a radius of four inches, five dragons on New York, and eight characters on the front!
Ordered by the sky, that is, Shou Yongchang!
This is the jade seal of the country, symbolizing the imperial power granted by the gods, orthodox and legal!
"My emperor... Long live long live long live long live!"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque heard humble and respectful voices in his ears!
Looking around, Ye Wuque saw the two rows of civil and military officials standing in the Golden Luang Temple. At this moment, they all knelt down and bowed to himself!
All civil and military officials respect themselves!
Sitting on the dragon chair, Ye Wuque glanced at all directions, a feeling of supremacy came into his heart!
"I am the emperor!"
"I am the emperor of the world!"
"No... you shouldn't use me to call yourself anymore, it should be... I!"
"I am instructed by the sky to enjoy the emperor's power alone! Everything you see, where you step on, everything in the world, all over the world, is mine!"
"I am the ninth-five lord! I am the absolute ruler of this great country!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque became proud, exuding a domineering aura that only the emperor had!
Countless civil and military officials seemed to feel the supremacy of Ye Wuque, all of them trembling with shock, and Long Live shouted even more high-pitched and respected!
"Hahahahaha!"
Ye Wuque looked up to the sky and laughed, with an indescribable sense of dominance in his heart!
The eyes are like electricity, as far as the eyes can be, magnificent and magnificent, let the civil and military officials bend down, and let the world surrender!
"It turns out that this is what it feels like to be an emperor! I finally understand it! This world, the supreme imperial power, and this unparalleled throne are all mys! All mys!"
Standing up, his dragon robe agitated, Ye Wuque looked down at all directions!
"The emperor? Is the emperor great?"
Suddenly, an extremely indifferent voice came from an endless distance outside the Jinluang Temple!
"Bold! Who dares to be presumptuous! To speak outrageously! I want to destroy your nine races!"
Ye Wuque's face was sharp, his eyes were like a sword, and his mighty power!
The emperor was angry, and the blood drifted!
Ten thousand people died when the emperor was angry!
"Big rebellion? Destroy my nine tribes? Hahahaha! Well, today, when the old man is dressed in commoner clothes, he must slaughter you, the emperor with his fist!
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The indifferent voice just seemed to be out of the sky, and it has echoed in the Golden Luang Temple at this moment!
At the same time, an old voice stepped into the Golden Luang Temple. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could tell that he was an old man in Cang Yi. A boundless decisiveness echoed all over him, an invincible power of invincibility!
Even if the opposing side is the supreme emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, it is not wrong!
"Dare to rebel! Dare to roar at the Golden Temple! Yulin Army, take him down for me! Life or death!"
An imperial general wearing a mighty battle armor came out, sounded like a bell, and sounded like thunder. With his order, countless imperial soldiers armed to their teeth stepped into the Golden Temple, raising their long swords and slashing all at once. Old man Xiang Cangyi!
"A group of chickens and dogs! It can do nothing to the old man!"
"Exit!"
The old man in Cang Yi stretched out his right fist and lightly blasted the ground!
Rumble!
Suddenly, an incomparable violent fist resounded, and the imperial army who had been killed instantly shattered into fleshy mud, and the colorful internal organs flowed all over the ground, and the blood was poured into the golden hall, and a strong smell of blood came out!
"After killing Xiao Yi! It's you, a group of civil and military officials! Death!"
The old man in Cang Yi stepped on a big step, and then came out with his right fist. For an instant, the respected civil and military officials were like native chickens pinched by their throats, followed by the sound of broken neck bones one after another!
The imperial general was smashed into flesh by his fist, and there was no bones left!
But in an instant, only the emperor Ye Wuque was still alive in the entire Jinluan Temple!
"You...you... bold! Do you dare to kill me? I am ordered by the sky! I am the son of heaven! I am the ninth-five lord, do you dare to kill me! Are you not afraid to offend the heavens and punish me?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque, who was wearing a dragon robe, was no longer above him, and instead became extremely hurried!
"Hahahaha! God's punishment? Come on!"
The old man in Cang Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and punched out!
"Imperial power, supreme?"
"Throne, noble and unparalleled?"
"The emperor, he is ordered to the sky, and he is Shou Yongchang?"
"so what?"
"The old man's fist is the emperor! The broken is the throne! The slaughter is the emperor!
"I made this punch, one punch, no return!"
"With this punch of mine, within a few minutes, everyone is the enemy of the country"
"My fist broke the world, and blasted it upside down!"
"With this punch, I want to be fearless and happy!"
"Whoever dares to stop me, my fist will crush someone!"
"The Fist of Emperor Tu! The emperor is the Emperor! The emperor! To the old man... to die!"
The fist blasted by the old man in Cang Yi was like a rock shattering the sky, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and instantly shattered Ye Wuque, who was extremely panic and terrified!
Rumble!
Ye Wuque, in a yellow robe, had only one unforgettable feeling before he died!
How about that is the emperor? What about imperial power?
The prestigious throne can't match this powerful punch!
Fist of Tu Huang!
Fists all over the world!
In an instant, Ye Wuque woke up from the illusion, saw the three-kill old man, and saw the fist of Emperor Slaughter he blasted!
"The Fist of the Killer!"
"The Fist of King Destruction!"
"Give me condensate! Give me break!"
Ye Wuque looked up to the sky and roared, and both left and right fists blasted out at once. At this moment, he perfectly understood the two killing fists and then used it!
Because Ye Wuque knew how terrifying the last punch of the three-kill old man was, and what a punch that swept the world!
He was already seriously injured, and only the only two punches left!
Only a desperate blow!
Rumble!
Three groups of killing fists with the same origin but different from each other burst out, causing monstrous fluctuations in this seventh layer!
In the center of the rush of fist, the original indifferent face of the three-kill old man suddenly changed, became extremely moved, and became extremely...amazing!
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