Long Live Summons!

The glow flashes.

The crown jewel is innate and brilliant. The giant image of the emperor appears halfway in the sky and covers Yueyang.

The image of the Emperor in the sky moves with Yueyang's gesture.

Yueyang reached out to draw his sword, and the giant-like image of the emperor was complemented by his hand, drawing his sword together.

The Imperial Sword of Dingzhong trembles slightly...

Although it is a mountain version of Wang Zhu, it seems to be really useful. Yueyang is enjoying herself with great confidence.

“Get out of here!” Yueyang emitted his greatest strength, drank loudly, pulled the Emperor's sword out of the Great Ding, and lifted the highland engine to the sky. At that moment, there was nothing more powerful than the world. The emperor's sword emitted several rays of electricity in his hand, nourished and sounded, the momentum after the seal was lifted, the blast erupted, the shock wave was fierce, forcing everyone around him to retreat a few steps.

Shen Jian Wei Neng, and Yueyang Man Sword are united.

The so-called treasure is spiritual, and the artifact chooses the Lord. Although Yueyang shamelessly used a little tactic, the Imperial Emperor's sword does admit that he is the new master.

Yet, while all the women were cheering for Yueyang, Yueyang severely smashed the Imperial Sword on the ground.

Is this sword a fake?

The old dragon turtle is stunned. This is the true Imperial Divine Sword!

Then why did Yueyang break his sword? The old dragon turtle doesn't know what's wrong with him. If the Jailmaster's sword chooses him, he should be happy. How can he throw the sword in anger?

The Imperial Divine Sword did not strike the ground and it was suspended automatically.

An image emerged in the sky, a man in a samurai uniform, tall, powerful, strong, mighty, with big eyebrows, a beard with a little mulberry beard, short roots, without giving a sense of impatience. Instead, it made one feel his special maturity, special wisdom, a wind cream and calm that experienced everything in the world, a look through the countless loneliness and indulgence of the world, perfectly combined... that deep look, when he looked at it, anyone could not help but give rise to a self-indulgent sigh. Because the light in it, like the lake, is like the sea, and I don't know what he's been through before, so much wisdom.

“The Imperial King? Really, it's true...” The old dragon tortoise looked at this man and immediately burst into tears.

Six thousand years apart, goodbye, master.

Though this is only a conscious residue of his remains on the sword, it still excites the old tortoise and makes it difficult to control himself. Six thousand years of thinking, suddenly erupted, already dry eyes, the heat and tears ran unstoppably.

Yueyang Kui Khan, this guy is the Jail Emperor?

He's too tall, isn't he?

It doesn't look like humans. Are they all very tall 6,000 years ago? The image of the Imperial Emperor in front of Yueyang should not appear to have been enlarged, but rather proportional to reality, but his height exceeds two meters and five meters, which is significantly higher than that of Yueyang. Yueyang stood in front of the image and looked like a minor teenager.

Well, this is the exotic version and especially powerful Yao Ming Avatar!

No wonder the Imperial Sword is so huge, to replace it with a regular sword, the Imperial King picks it up like a dagger, that's not appropriate.

“My child, though unable to know who you are, can awaken me directly with blood to the consciousness sealed in the sword, which proves beyond a doubt that you are my descendant. Don't be afraid, what you see now is a mental disability that I sealed 6,000 years ago, and I will give you a gift before it disappears.” The image of the Imperial Emperor speaks up, no sound is heard, but this wave of consciousness can be transmitted directly into everyone's mind, and everyone here can hear it clearly.

“Ah... are you the Queen of the Prison?” The old dragon turtle looked shocked at Yueyang.

“You're so old!” Yueyang Dahan, himself a crossing man, can't match the Imperial Emperor's 18th pole, how can he be his descendant.

“Jailmaster, he said, should be Ceci!” Snow Flawless reacted the fastest. She had previously seen Princess Ceci spit blood from the shock of the sword. Blood was splashed on the sword blade. There was now no blood on the blade. It was obviously absorbed by the sword. From this, she deduced that it was Princess Ceci's blood that unblocked the consciousness of the imperial seal.

“Impossible!” Princess Ceci was shocked when she heard that the sword was still resisting herself. How could she be the Queen of the Prison?

“This, what's going on?” Fallen townships owners find themselves confused and unable to understand the changes before them.

The image of the Imperial Emperor's hands slowly converged, countless energies converging in the palm of his hand.

His consciousness waves into the minds of the people: "My child, although you are unable to use the Imperial Sword, don't give up, I will help you. I hope that you will use the sword well, and that you will not fail me in my efforts to teach the sword to pass on merit...”

In Princess Ceci's slightly stunned and even a slightly alarmed reaction, the Imperial Emperor's remnants echoed the energy of the Divine Sword.

Finally, the Imperial Consciousness Statue disappeared, and the two strands of energy merged to form a light bulb.

Fly straight to Princess Ceci.

In heaven and earth, a tiger roared and shook the entire temple of the Imperial Palace.

Princess Ceci's life guardian beast, the white tiger, flashed instantly, turning into a giant beast a dozen meters in the end, opening her mouth and devouring the energy light bulb in one bite.

It turned into a column of light that swept straight into the sky, spinning at very high altitudes, falling back out of Princess Ceci's head.

By digesting the energy absorbed by "residual statues" and "divine swords", the golden lines on the white tiger sparkle with great glory... It has been suppressed, I don't want to advance to the innate world too early Princess Ceci, and I can no longer resist the tremendous energy brought by the return of the white tiger. She scolded, crushing the ground, and the whole man flew straight up into the sky, at a height of ten meters, unwavering.

The Summoning Book automatically emerged, and the golden columns of light covered her, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

Almost 100 meters high.

Ancient and celestial symbols, interwoven into a matrix, slowly diffused, secretly forming a huge image of a tiger.

And the Emperor of the Prison sword flew automatically and did not enter the light column, bathed in the golden light column with the Ruwen Tiger shape and the Summoning Treasure.

It was not known how long it had passed before the phenomenal innate entry slowly ended and the golden light faded.

Promote Princess Ceci of the Innate Realm and hold the Golden Glow of the Imperial Divine Sword.

Cut it down.

The sword flashed.

Silent and silent, the self-sealing space stretched to the second hall outside, revealing a scary wound, as if the space had also been severed.

“…” This chop, let alone everyone, is that Princess Ceci herself did not think that, once the hand is chopped, it can be so powerful.

“Heavenly refuge, the Queen of Prisons has a successor!” The old dragon tortoise cried and laughed, and he no longer had any doubts about, but was moved by, the princess Ceci, who himself admitted and fenced. He had always thought that the Queen of Prisons had been extinct, and he had no idea that this lovely little girl was the Queen of Prisons who had escaped a robbery.

Yueyang is sweating.

Through the deception of Man Wang Zhu, he succeeded in making the Imperial Emperor's sword recognize himself as the Lord.

He could have used the Jail Emperor's sword, but because of the Jail Emperor's residual consciousness interference, only the Jail Emperor's sword was used by his descendants, which allowed Yueyang to enjoy himself. The Imperial Emperor may be a kind man, and he never thought he could pull out the sword, not his descendants, but a man through whom he could create an illusion.

So, when he helped out, Yueyang classmates cup utensils.

The Imperial Emperor's Divine Sword has now identified him as the Lord, but Yueyang cannot use it.

It is the Queen of the Prison Emperor who can use it, not the righteous master, but the ‘descendant' Princess Ceci identified by the Prison Emperor.

Fortunately, it was Princess Ceci who used the sword, not an outsider. Otherwise, Yueyang would be depressed to hang herself... At the same time, from Princess Ceci's point of view, it was also uncomfortable in her mind. Despite obeying the will of the prison emperor, this sword itself has resisted the use of it by women and non-emperor hands. It has not been able to achieve 100% harmony. Moreover, with this sword, it has not been able to exert its supreme power on its own, and it has become more than a mere heir to the Queen of Prison.

Are the ancestors really the prison emperor?

She wouldn't dare to ask the King if he was worried about his ancestors.

If Yueyang gets this Jail Emperor's sword, it will definitely increase in power... In the end, he will not be able to use it after wasting a 'Man King's Pearl’ and successfully covenant the sword.

“Forget it, life always begs!” Yueyang looked rather careless. In fact, he was a little jealous in his heart. He blamed the old man of the Jail Emperor for his meddling!

“I still think you are handsome to chop people with ash... this Imperial Sword is like a piece of iron plate, it doesn't look good, it can't compare to the upper string moon!” The castle lord hurried to comfort him. Yee Yu, the second sister, was laughing. She knew that her baby brother had always been lucky. She had previously loaded waste wood without saying anything. Since he took her to Yue Jia Castle, she had never encountered anything about cup utensils. I didn't expect to let the Jail Emperor's remaining consciousness be rehabilitated today.

“Maybe it's a good thing!” The snow felt flawlessly that this could be a 'lost horse for the sake of good'.

“Mm-hmm.” Nice little Wen Li nodded in agreement.

Princess Ceci really doesn't know what to say to comfort Yueyang. Finally, after a change of routine, give him a hug, it's kind of compensation. There are many people around now, otherwise she might give him some more comfort, but besides the women, there is an old dragon turtle in the presence, she can't put it down.

The Imperial Divine Sword did not have its share, Yueyang took up this huge idea.

Yueyang saw this giant ding once, in the White Lamb Palace of the Twelve Palaces of Huangdao, and Yueyang saw this kind of storage giant ding.

At that time, Yueyang exchanged gold coins for many things, including a treasure map of Death Canyon.

Is there something good about this Ding?

Yueyang paid a gold coin ready to be exchanged. The old dragon turtle looked at the cold and almost died without Thunder.

The Ding of the White Lamb Palace can use money to store things. Of course, the old dragon turtle knows, but he can assure you that this Ding is not the same thing as that Ding. This Ding puts more money in it, and there is no way to exchange anything. It is a sealed Ding.

An extremely brilliant white light that lashes out in the middle of nowhere.

Without waiting for everyone to react, countless groups of light, one of them fled in fear, as if the fish pond dam had collapsed through the gap and the fish had fought to escape.

Well, what's going on here?

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