Master of Great Calamity Chapter 722: The emperor’s face
The guns flew back and forth, and the sword went out.
Fang Yuan and the Jiuzhongtian prince Li Taiyi fought over and over for more than half an hour.
The momentum is majestic, like a disaster of extinction, and there has been no victory or defeat. However, the beauty of this battle has made all spectators look fascinated, forget their worries, just one side Comprehend the beauty of it, while complimenting other people’s Taoism!
“The two went from fighting from immortal power to martial arts, and from martial arts to magical powers. Not to mention the fire magic and thunder power they mastered, they only talk about the magic of magical powers and the essence of their moves. How can I wait for it”
“Well, it’s no wonder that Daozi of the Holy Land will take the position of a **** as soon as he comes to the devil’s edge. I used to think that this is because of the profound background of the holy land. Let them be the masters of the gods, so that they will be willing. Take out their own background and expand the Shenguan. Only now I know that their skills are really real.”
I don’t know how many people are talking about it.
Some people sighed, while others said: “You really are a vegetarian in the holy land, but they are all drawn from the top of the people, just like the nine heavens, the immortal emperor is a famous celebrity, and now he knows There are hundreds of princes and princesses in the face, not even those who are hidden in the palace and are not well-known, and those who live in the mortal world are not visible at all. How much does that piece add up?”
“His Royal Highness, 1,500 years ago, came to the fore and was named prince. In these 1,000 years, I don’t know how many brothers and sisters wanted to grab his seat, but he was After the suppression, he became a prince for 1,500 years, as stable as Mount Tai. Do you really think he is a vegetarian? If you don’t have some skills, how can you sit firmly on the prince for 1,500 years?”
“Then you say who can win this battle?”
This sentence was a question of all the practitioners. At this time, Fang Yuan and Prince Jiuzhong Tian were both aggressive, and both sides were head-to-head, and no one showed signs of decline. In addition, their cultivation was not as good as these two people. Who can tell which person is stronger?
Someone heard this and sneered: “Prince Nineth Heaven has already lost!”
People around him suddenly thought he had a unique vision, and were awed, and hurriedly asked him for advice.
The man laughed and said: “How many years the Prince Jiuzhongtian has practiced, and how many years did Tao Zi Wangqingdao have practiced. Now the two people have fought a tie, whether they are martial arts or supernatural powers. Is this winning or losing? Isn’t it obvious?”
The people around him suddenly didn’t want to pay attention to him, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it made sense.
In addition to those who mainly watch the excitement, they are the poor monks under the Bahuang City who came to support Fang Yuan. At this time, he saw that Fang Yuan could not attack the Prince of the Nine Heavens for a long time although he did not lose. Some of them became anxious, some of them were really pure anxious, and some had already figured out a different taste, and they were more worried
“Wangqingdao Daozi was assassinated. This is a major event. Of course, it is necessary to find out. But the truth is this. In the world of cultivation, whoever has the big fist has the final say. If Fang Yuan Daozi can be in front of others Defeated the Jiuzhongtian prince, the evil punishment, the rest of the little ghosts and demon were unable to escape, and had to set off a great turmoil on the devil’s side, but if the Jiuzhongtian prince suppressed Fang Yuan Daozi, this would happen There is still a lot of room, check it out, maybe you will find one out.”
The nasty things in the world, no matter when and where, someone will exist.
These high-ranking generations are the best at compromise. One dragging word can solve everything.
Think about how serious the disaster in the snowfield was, and it was not resolved in the end?
Now this matter may not end like the snowy field
“Thank God, it’s a shame that the Prince of the Nine Heavens will take care of this, otherwise a catastrophe is imminent”
Outside the Bahuang City, more and more people gathered. I don’t know how many people from a family. After learning about the current situation, they were in a cold sweat while rejoicing. The cold sweat was naturally because Fang Yuan was waiting for death. If I survived the situation, I guess I won’t let it go. Even if the family is fine, people like myself will definitely come out as scapegoats.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Jiuzhong Tian has such a courage, and he directly inherited the matter. With such a big man in front of him, people like him would feel more relieved, maybe such a big one. Disaster, it can really be mixed up
The last time they were involved in the snowy field, they were sent to the devil’s edge.
This time we are already at the devil’s edge, can you still send us out again?
“Hehe, how long has he just been to the Devil’s Edge, and he hasn’t met with him yet, but he did not expect to cause such a big event”
In the surrounding void, many of Fang Yuan’s acquaintances also came. Among them, one of them was holding a sword in his arms, smiling and hiding by the side to watch the battle, only to see Fang Yuan’s kendo cultivation skills, in his heart I can’t help but feel a little lost, and sighed.
“Why must I force me?”
And the prince Jiuzhongtian who fought fiercely on the Bahuang City, his initial anger gradually vented in this battle, and his anger was also reduced a lot, but the long battle was not enough, and he was also very incomparable. Anxious, especially when seeing more and more people gather around Bahuang City, I felt even more uncomfortable. After a shot was forced to retreat Fang Yuan, a divine thought was already sent out fiercely.
“I said it, this must start with you”
Fang’s principle is to be as calm as ever. Prince Jiuzhong relaxes slightly, and he presses on tightly.
“You shit, you really deceive me so”
I don’t know how many people are moving because Prince Jiuzhongtian took the responsibility for the assassination. However, Prince Jiuzhongtian didn’t want to bear this matter at all, especially considering the consequences of this matter. My heart trembled even more
Perhaps, as long as one bite to death, with Jiuzhongtian’s reputation, he can also suppress this matter.
Perhaps, as long as you return to Huangzhou directly, you can’t do anything about Wangqingdao.
The point is, if you really do this, what will be the consequences?
As soon as this incident happened, Jiu Zhongtian’s face was completely ashamed. When he arrived in Huangzhou, how should he face that terrible man?
How should I deal with those attacks and words from within the court?
Is this thing that scared me for 1,500 years finally happened?
He is terrified of fear, terrible of hatred!
Hate that man, since he established himself as a prince 1,500 years ago, why didn’t he give him a source of immortality early, otherwise, he would have already become a god, what now? Will this person be forced to this point?
Nine Heavens, there is clearly a source of immortality, this is something I can be sure of.
But that man just refused to give it to himself. What does he mean and who does he want to leave it to?
If you didn’t get the fairy source, how could you come to grab this dragon soul?
“If you let me die, then I will let you die first!”
The endless fear in his heart made Jiuzhongtian prince Li Taiyi look like a different person. His voice was cold and gloomy, and he suddenly looked towards Fang Yuanyouyou, and when the voice sounded, he was already suddenly With a roar, the gods around the body condensed, and the phantom of the Seven Treasure Thunder Tree became extremely clear at this time, and the purple thunder in it had faintly ascended into gold.
As this golden intent rises, above his head, there seems to be a vague figure. Those figures, some holding swords, some holding guns, wearing ancient robes and crowns, are majestic. Upright, like a collection of heaven, earth and luck
“Emperor’s Face”
In the Bahuang City, several old monsters saw this scene, and they were already shocked, and they shouted: “He hasn’t become a fairy emperor before, but he can faintly call out the emperor’s appearance. It can be seen that he has nine heavenly merits. What a realm of realization”
“Unexpectedly, he still kept such a hand, no wonder he has not dared to expose his cultivation level”
“Not good, I have to take action, don’t let him hurt Taozi Wangqingdao”
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Amidst all the old monsters shouting in surprise, they suddenly heard a human voice: “Wait, you watch”
The old monsters looked up and saw the Prince of the Nine Heavens. After the emperor’s appearance appeared above his head, the purple thunder floating by his side, suddenly the power of the gods skyrocketed, and it seemed to have turned into a real fairy source. With the power of the **** of transformation, in the nine days, if the emperor’s power is inviolable, holding the sky and angry, it will be like a long river, and it will fall straight toward Fang Yuan, and its momentum cannot be resisted.
But the most important thing is that Fang Yuan didn’t seem too nervous at this moment in the face of this purple thunder~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at the purple thunder coldly, his stature shook, and he stepped back gently. At the same time, the left palm was already opened, and one hundred and eight blue bamboo chips were flying in the air immediately, marking out the trails, and flew straight to the bottom of the Bahuang City without seeing them in a blink of an eye.
In his right palm, a thin branch appeared, entwined with lightning, very mysterious.
“You have violated my imperial prestige, look down upon me, and pay the price”
The Prince Jiuzhongtian used his true full strength, and his anger reached the extreme, holding the divine thunder, straight to Fang Yuan.
A thundercloud formed directly in the sky above the Bahuang City, which rolled over inch by inch, and its supernatural power made the large arrays of light in the city below that were condensed and not scattered, like water ripples. Dangling, a shimmering appearance.
“My strength is actually worse than him”
Facing his invincibility, Fang Yuan made a judgment in his heart.
At the same time, he held the branch tightly with his right hand, standing in the void, the wind rushed from all directions, and he curled his robe into hunting and flying, his face was a bit solemn and somewhat Fortunately: “Fortunately, I still saved a hand”
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