Chapter 703: Yake of Mody Feelings

"This is Miao Zun, why is it so vague?"
"Why does the holographic projection flash screen? The picture is too expensive, I want to see Miao Zun!"
"It is impossible for any instrument to completely scan the golden body of Miao Zun Zhi Wang Buddha, even if it is only the appearance! Without the same level of detection technology, no one can see Miao Zun's true face!"
"That's right, I was fortunate to go to see Miao Zun Zhi Wang Buddha in front of the horses and horses. The magnificent figure I saw from a distance is also an indescribable chaotic scene."
No one can see Miao Zun's face clearly on the major live channels, or even the scene.
All she knows is that she has a thousand arms and her eyes are two stars. The rest are blurred and broken scenes, grotesque like a kaleidoscope.
The golden body of the Miao Zun Zhi Wang Buddha is a complete and complete creation of unity.
In terms of value alone, the quantum nucleus of the Taiwei Chinese is nothing but a personal device, and it cannot be compared with the super golden body of'Buddha in the palm, and one person is civilization'.
When Han avoids sincere invitation, Miao Zun's golden body cut through the nebula and sat on the most magnificent supernova explosion shock wave on the scene.
The place of public execution is Betelgeuse.
This star has already exploded as a supernova, and it has filled with bright interstellar clouds like wings hanging down from the sky.
Miao Zun's posture is too magnificent, sitting on this nebula, as if pressing a lotus platform, there is no violation.
Although the interstellar cloud matter kept tumbling, it was not all attracted by Miao Zun's huge mass, as if suppressed by some terrifying force.
Many dignitaries, powerful men, and civilized masters were present, looking up at her dazzlingly, with shock and admiration in their eyes.
It's not that everyone believes in Buddhism, but that they respect the age of unified power.
Miao Zun Zhi Wang Buddha is so high that although she sits on the right side of the host, Han She, she seems to have become the main seat and the center of the throne of the lord of all civilizations.
The humble throne is like a little boy beside her.
There is no way, and no one will blame Miao Zun for taking the lead. She has been able to come and avoid face.
Immediately afterwards, another faction leader arrived.
"It's Ruiji, the lord of the dragon civilization!" In the eyes of everyone, a giant dragon turned out to be born.
She opened her teeth and danced her claws, her horns were huge and magnificent.
The black scales adsorb the mountains, rivers, land, and glaciers. The enveloping atmosphere lingers around, and you can vaguely see birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers and trees on the body of this black dragon.
The vaporized metal element cloud is like a coat, covering the outermost layer. With the throughput of Dragon King Ruiji, a strong electromagnetic radiation storm oscillates.
Although incomparable with Miao Zun, this 30,000-kilometer-long body is also majestic and powerful.
"Welcome, Queen Ruiji." Hanbi greeted with a smile.
"Huh huh." Rui Ji nodded slightly, revealing a dragon smile.
She is a female dragon with a flying mane behind her head. With her head down, her long hair soars and ignites a high-energy ion flame.
This can be regarded as a very formal courtesy of the Dragon Clan, but she refused to speak, and only responded with a very subtle expression, as if she was too lazy to say any communicative nonsense.
After all, the relationship between the dragon clan and the Shacha civilization is not very good.
One after another, many faction leaders came to the scene. Among them, the Jinwu tribe directly flew over as a golden star, with no biological characteristics at all.
Darkwing Civilization is two people, a three-kilometer-tall giant with a black bone-wing outline, scarlet lava flowing in the body, thorns on the head, like a body made of alloy, full of explosive power.
This is the Dark Wing Patriarch, and behind him, there is a nine-kilometer kin.
The dark-winged giant's tail is like a steel whip composed of hundreds of millions of black blades. The bones protrude from the key points of the body, and the chest is inlaid with pure black organs, resembling a black hole, radiating a spiral of dark light.
The moment he appeared, he attracted the attention of the audience, and then the noise of hundreds of millions of spectators shook the world.
"Ahhhhh! Yake!"
"Universe! It's really Yake!"
"I love Yake the most, why is he here!"
"He is the emperor! If he comes, he should have a place here!"
The appearance of the undefeated Yake took away the limelight of the leader of the Darkwing civilization...
No one at the scene did not know him, and the commotion and screams caused were greater than Miao Zun's appearance.
Yake is very cold, even a little dull, silently following the leader of his own civilization and flying over the crowd.
"Yake, this is a rare occasion. Say hello to everyone." The Dark Wing Patriarch smiled.
Yake was expressionless, turned his head towards the crowd, and raised a hand.
The energy gathers in the palm of the hand and turns black! It was so black as to in all the light.
In the next second, the brilliance to the extreme shining in the audience, that is the death light of the creation energy level!
The death light of creation unleashed by bare hands!
"Haha! Yake responded to us!"
"Don't move! Don't move everyone!"
Many admirers looked at him enthusiastically, and the death light passed through a small gap between them, without hurting anyone.
Only at the scene, leaving behind a long afterglow like the trail of stars that can not dissipate for a long time.
Obviously, everyone is used to this kind of interaction, and there is no panic or shock because Yake suddenly released the death light with his bare hands on this occasion.
It seems that this kind of thing has happened several times before.
"Yake, it's still your popularity." The Dark Wing Patriarch nodded in satisfaction.
As the top civilization second only to the five big brothers, the Darkwing patriarch always arrives as late as possible, but compared to the visual impact brought by the existence of the magnificent body such as Miao Zun, he hardly causes any waves.
Several times he entered the arena in silence, often making him very embarrassed. After all, compared with the one-billion-kilometer Miao Zun and the 30,000-kilometer Dragon King, his height of three kilometers is really not enough.
Although this is a racial difference and a difference in the nature of civilization, he still cares very much in his heart.
In order not to be cold, they always try to bring along the famous Yake, so that the arrival of their Darkwing Clan will not make the audience silent.
"Welcome, welcome..." Han Bi greeted him, and after a casual acquaintance with Patriarch Darkwing, he stared at Yake with scorching eyes.
It was his dream to defeat Yake, and Han avoid was essentially a warrior. Standing in front of Yake, the cells all over his body trembled.
It's incomparable, the pressure that shocks genes makes Han avoid almost no courage to make a move.
It is true that this is because the Yake energy level is too high, and the two are not the same body, but this invisible pressure still makes him feel shocked.
"Yake! Welcome, we met once, at the galaxy gala ten years ago, you were sitting on the crater that day, staring at me and fighting with a yaman." Han avoided suppressed his excitement as much as possible. , Talking to Yakesu.
Yake looked at him blankly, listening quietly.
It seemed that he didn't remember this at all... He often looked in one direction, but he was distracted.
"Don't you remember? It's okay. I was too weak at that time, but now it's different." Han Bi had already arranged for someone to raise himself to level 40. Although he was still far from Yake, he wanted it anyway. Fight with Yake once.
"Although I have become an emperor, I am still a fighter. This grand event is coming soon, and I will definitely challenge you at that time."
Han Bi kept talking to Aksu and greeted everyone, but he didn't say so much.
And Yake suddenly bowed his head and said: "Alright?"
Although it was an endless sentence, Han Bi knew that he was asking if he could be seated.
Yake is not good at words. Even after he became famous, he made an advertisement, it was never a word of advertisement... and it was often very short.
Once, when the business was shooting, and after ten minutes of tossing, Yake suddenly said in front of the camera: "Alright?"
As a result, the merchants were extremely excited and posted this paragraph directly as an advertisement, which caused a lot of discussion, because everyone had never seen Yake’s advertisement with words...
That product became a phenomenon, and sales soared. The phrase ‘are you okay’ has also become a hot word.
"Yake, please take a seat, um...you just sit next to Emperor Ziwei." Han Bi said helplessly, pointing to Adams's location. He knew that Yake was a kind of emotional existence, and he didn't care much.
Adams looked at the strongest warrior of the galaxy sitting not far away, only to feel his muscles stiff and instinctively tight.
Han Bi asked him by the way: "Adams, what can Huang Ji say for you to bring to me?"
With that, let the mist rise around the throne, isolating the surroundings.
Adams said: "It's okay, Huang Ji said he will come and let you wait for him. If someone forces you, you can make all the truth public, it doesn't matter."
"That's it, I see. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Han Bi frowned slightly, and left thoughtfully.
This time the virtual channel was fried, and countless viewers lost their voices: "How is it possible! Is this fooled?"
"It turns out that Adam, the of death, was really commissioned by Emperor Ziwei to spread the word?"
"But does such a simple sentence need to be so troublesome?"
They couldn't believe that the Shacha Emperor simply let Adams go without any rules or coercion. Why do you believe that this is the commission of Emperor Ziwei? Have you ever thought that it was an imposter? Adams didn't even have an invitation letter.
For a time, many of the dignitaries of the planet were mortgaged, and their faces were extremely ugly.
It's about to cede territories...Theoretically, these lords with fiefdoms can sell the galaxy to foreigners, but doing so... is equivalent to "community death"!
"Hand over the planet to me, hurry up, don't shame your civilization." Adams laughed.
"Emperor Ziwei really asked you to come?" those people howled painfully.
The corners of Adams's mouth curled up slightly: "Yes."
"What about your invitation letter? Why don't you have an invitation letter!"
Adams spread his hand and said, "I want to bring it too, but Huang Ji won't give it to me. I have to figure out a solution by myself... I had to get in."
Everyone is sluggish, why is there such a thing? On such an important occasion, don't come in person, just assign a subordinate, and let him find a way to get in.
Their faces were gloomy. Among them, the golden crow nobleman who had confessed the most land remained silent and urgently contacted his relatives secretly.
Can't give, really can't give, even an inch of land can't be handed over for such absurd reasons.
If he dared to do it, he would have to die, so he couldn't take much care of it, and quickly reported the matter to his father and even his grandfather.
For the present, Adams must die at the scene.
Since Han avoid doesn't care, it can only be attacked by the lord of other civilizations.
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