Emperor's Domination

"Don't dare, I only learned a little bit of fur." ​​Young Master Pingcheng smiled and said, "But I believe it is possible to fight the two of you alone."

When Young Master Pingcheng was so confident, he immediately made Jianzun and Young Master Benlong very upset. They were all of the same name. I don’t know who is strong and who is weak. Now Young Master Pingcheng can say such arrogant things with one battle and two. Don’t you despise them?Does this make them happy?

"Really domineering." Seeing that Young Master Pingcheng was so emboldened, it also surprised many people present. In everyone's minds, Young Master Pingcheng, Young Master Benlong, and Sword Sovereign existed at the same level. Today Young Master Pingcheng is so confident with one battle and two. Is it true that Young Master Pingcheng is stronger than them?

"I hope you have the ancestor weapon in your hand today, otherwise, today this is your place of burial." Sword Sovereign's eyes screamed, sword glow gushing, his eyes are like two divine swords. At this time, Sword Sovereign is also completely angry. Up.

With a sound of "clang-", the long sword in Sword Master's hand was unsheathed, and the world was shining brightly. In this instant, all the sword master's true energy was gushing out, and then he heard a loud "boom" , I saw an incomparably tall figure appeared behind Jianzun, watching the world, emitting strands of imperial might.

"Quasi Emperor——" After feeling this breath, everyone knows what it is. Jianzun is a quasi emperor. At this moment, he has taken out all his strength and no longer hides it. It is completely Exposed his strongest strength.

"Then I can't help myself, and learn the peerless learning of Brother Pingcheng." Young Master Panlong said coldly.

As soon as Mr. Panlong's words fell, he heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang". In this instant, his eight arms burst into endless light, and the eight arms were raised high. When he lifted up, it was as if he was holding up the sky, even if the sky fell, he could carry it.

More importantly, his eight arms have a seal, and at the same time, each palm holds a weapon. The eight weapons are very powerful. There are pagodas, spears, halberds, and Divine clock... and these eight treasures are very extraordinary, among them are imperial soldiers and immortal weapons!

When the eight treasures emerged, they exuded a fascinating power, and at the same time, the eight arms of Master Benlong also spewed out the majestic and endless power. At this time, his eight arms looked like eight arms. , It is more like eight giant dragons holding up the sky high, exuding a terrifying breath.

"Where is Young Master Pingcheng?" Seeing such a powerful and terrifying power erupted from Young Prince Benlong's eight arms, everyone looked at Young Master Pingcheng, and everyone wanted to know which race he was.

Young Master Pingcheng still only had two arms, and he didn't show eight arms like the Young Master Benlong, but everyone still guessed whether Young Master Pingcheng belonged to the eight-armed clan.

Because Panlong, the ancestor of the Benlong Taoist ancestry, was born in the Eight-armed tribe, if Young Master Pingcheng is a descendant of the ancestor Panlong, then he should be of the Eight-armed tribe.

Although it is said that Young Master Pingcheng still only has two arms, this does not mean that he is not from the Eight-armed tribe, because the monk of the Eight-armed tribe does not necessarily need eight arms.

Because people of the Eight-armed tribe have many different training directions. Although they can have eight arms as soon as they are born, you can cultivate thousands of arms through practice, or through practice, eight arms. They are two arms, so if Young Master Pingcheng is an eight-armed clan, he can also train eight arms into two arms.

"Okay, let's fight a battle, let's see who is going to die." Young Master Pingcheng was still confident and smiled brightly. At this moment, he heard a "clang" sound and a sword was unsheathed, and he was holding a long sword at this moment. .

In the past, Young Master Pingcheng used his bamboo sword most of the time, but this time he changed the sword, which also shows that he paid enough attention to Young Master Benlong and Sword Master.

I saw that the long sword in Master Pingcheng's hand was flashing with golden light, especially in the sun, sparkling, and the whole long sword was like a wandering dragon in the sun.

"Youlong Sword--" Seeing this sword in the hands of Young Master Pingcheng, Young Master Benlong couldn't help suffocating and exclaimed.

"The Dragon Sword is really the Dragon Sword!" Seeing the long sword in the hands of Young Master Pingcheng, some ancestors took a closer look and determined that it was the Dragon Sword, and they couldn't help being surprised.

"It used to be the divine sword of Panlong Taoism." Seeing this dragon sword, someone said in surprise.

Although the Dragon Sword is not an ancestor weapon, it was once an exquisite sword of the benlong Taoist family. It is very famous. Later, after the descendants of the ancestor of the benlong disappeared, this dragon sword also disappeared.

Today the Dragon Sword appeared in the hands of Young Master Heicheng, so the identity of Young Master Heicheng was also ready to emerge.

It has long been speculated that Young Master Pingcheng is a descendant of Panlong, and it has now been confirmed that this is not only in everyone's expectations, but also outside everyone's expectations.

The one with the most solemn expression was the son of Beaulieu. This was the answer he least wanted, and it was also the last thing they wanted from the Eight-armed dynasty. The son of Pingcheng was really a descendant of the dragon, and the consequences were serious.

"Let's do our best." At this moment, Young Master Pingcheng laughed loudly, and there was a loud "bang". At this moment, Young Master Pingcheng spewed light from his body, and the sound of a dragon chanted "Woo" at this moment. I saw an incomparable huge beetle encircling the whole body of Young Master Pingcheng, and the beeline leapt as if it could tear the sky.

"Banlong Bodyguard -" Seeing this scene, Young Master Benlong's face was even more ugly, because this was the immortal art of the ancestor, Benlong, and they did not have this technique.

"It's really a descendant of the ancestor of the beautified dragon." Everyone murmured as they looked at the beauyle that appeared behind him. There is no doubt that the identity of the beautner is certain.

There was a sound of "Om--", and then, there was light in the back of Master Pingcheng's head, giving birth to a round of Buddha's light. When this round of Buddha's light emerged, it was like a thousand Buddha Zen singing, and the sound of Zen singing was endless.

"Impossible—" Seeing such a scene, I don't know how many elders and ancestors of Taoism shouted, and I didn't believe this scene.

It was Young Master Benlong and Sword Master who saw such a scene, they were all dumbfounded, their expressions were very strange.

"Tianfozu----" Everyone was a little dazed and couldn't help muttering.

Just now, everyone can be sure that Young Master Pingcheng is the descendant of the ancestor of the beon dragon, but now at this moment there is a reversal, because Young Master Pingcheng is a Tianfo clan!

The Tianfo clan is also a large clan in the Wantong Realm. This clan is born with Buddha's light behind his head. Now Young Master Pingcheng is actually from the Tianfo clan, not the eight-armed clan that everyone expected.

The ancestor of the Panlong was from the Eight-armed clan, and the Young Master Pingcheng was from the Tianfo clan. So, Young Master Pingcheng could not be a descendant of the ancestor of the Panlong. Everyone was stupid.

"Unexpectedly?" Young Master Pingcheng laughed, somewhat mischievous, with a bright smile.

Everyone was speechless. At this time, everyone realized that they had been put together by Young Master Pingcheng. He misled everyone from the beginning and made everyone think that he was really a descendant of the ancestor of the Panlong.

"Are you the descendants of the ancestor of the benlong dragon, kill without mercy!" Jian Zun let out a long whistle, the divine sword ran out of the sky, and the sword intent was vast.

At this moment, I saw that it was not one Sword Sovereign who stepped out, but eight Sword Sovereigns, and eight identical Sword Sovereigns shot at the same time. Hearing the sound of "clang", the sword was shaking!

"Eight Desolate Sword God——" The Sword Sovereign screamed, and heard a "dang" sound, the Eight Sword Desolates descended from the sky like a heavenly river, and every sword light cut off can split the world.

"The faculty left by the sword saint." As soon as the eight sword masters shot at the same time, the ancestor of the Great Teacher recognized this faculty at once.

Seeing the eight sword masters shot at the same time, Ling Ximo also couldn't turn his eyes. This was the supreme art of their ancestor Sword Saint, but Ling Ximo hadn't practiced either.

"Kill—" Young Master Panlong also roared wildly, and in that instant, eight treasures burst out, smashing the heavens and the earth all at once, and blasting toward Young Master Pingcheng in a manner of crushing all directions.

"Broken—" Young Master Pingcheng gave a long roar, and heard a "Woo" dragon roar, and saw the beacon dragon flying up and flying high in the sky, as if it had turned into a dragon domain, with a loud "boom", beacon dragon Hard to shake Young Master Benlong's formidable blow.

At the same time, the Dragon Sword in Master Pingcheng's hand leaped high into the sky, full of agility, leaping into the air, and suddenly driving the entire space, even the eight swordsmen were driven by him.

"Youlong Yutian--" Young Master Pingcheng roared, and the Dragon Sword instantly attracted eight swords that had been slain, and heard "Dang

, Dang, dang” sounded, sparks sputtered.

"Eight watch heroes!" Seeing a futile move, Young Master Benlong let out a long roar, and the eight arms instantly formed the same handprint, and the eight weapons merged instantly, turning into a handprint that broke through the sky. Young Master Heicheng.

Sword Sovereign screamed coldly, and the long sword soared to the sky. When he waved his long sword, he heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang", the sky suddenly rained endless swords, thousands of swords were crazy The ground blasted to Young Master Pingcheng.

"Open—" Young Master Pingcheng let out a long roar, and walked with the sword, swimming the dragon sword round, round after round of light blooming, forming a layer of sword curtain to block the offensive of Jianzun and Benlong.

Hearing the sound of "bang, bang, bang", Young Master Pingcheng's sword power was good, but under the strong attack of Young Master Benlong and Sword Master, his sword curtain was shattered one after another.

"Bang, bang, bang" At this moment, the sound of collisions of weapons sounded, and the sparks splashed, very dazzling, like fireworks in the night sky, lighting up the sky.

Although Young Master Pingcheng was very impressive, he was also at a disadvantage under the combined force of Young Master Benlong and Jianzun. Even so, he actually managed to survive, even if the situation was not good for him, but he still did not lose.