Sage Emperor

Chapter 322 Return of the Prince

“The Prince is returning. ”

“A hundred days, more than a dozen days left, immediately approaching, this dragon fight. Though the prince occupied the absolute upper wind, he could not be taken lightly, because behind that Yankee demon emperor was behind that Yankee devil. ”

“Yan Devil Emperor, an extinct demon head, can't be trusted at all, Yang Qi kind of person, doesn't seem to join him, isn't that with tiger for skin? ”

“Moreover, the Prince's birth has been revealed. He was rumored to be the son of the Holy Virgin of the Temple of Zhendan, a goddess, but after all he had blood ties to the Temple of Zhendan, and was supported by the Temple of Zhendan. ”

“Really? The Temple of the Earthquake is huge. Rumor has it that the Zhendan mainland is a thousand times bigger than our rich mainland. It has already gathered into a higher position. The energy is much purer than our rich mainland. If so, the Yan Devil Emperor is not an opponent. Rumor has it that this extinct demon, is sealed by the Temple of Zhendan. ”

“Anyway, the time is getting closer, I wonder how Yankee cultivated it? ”

“I stole a trip to Yancheng the other day. Guess what? ”

“What's wrong? Did you see how Yan Ducheng Yang Qi practiced? ”

“I saw a stacked space that covered the Yan Du City and even the entire Black Corpse Mountain Range. The layers of holy light, which lashed out of it, became a sanctuary, and there was no way to get into it. That place, thousands of miles square, gave me the feeling that it could fly up anywhere at any time, breaking into the sky, was a place of immortality. ”

“How are so many people at Celestial Academy now? ”

“Yun Hailan has returned, rumor has it that she has gained a high position, the cactus favors, her own strength is not strong, but the cactus' embrace, even the legendary Nine Changes, even half Holy is not afraid. ”

“What a strange thing... ”

Throughout the rich continent, an extinct storm was brewed, originating from Yang Qi and the Prince.

Even in the dynasty of Saint-Jordanian dynasty, there is talk.

King Jingcheng, palace, countless ministers of literature, various princes, distinguished counts, dukes, marquises, county kings all come together to discuss important matters.

This time, it was almost a thousand years before the early dynasty of the emperor, Saint-Joe of Saint-Joe, the great saint of the generations, appeared on the court. Take the Kowloon chair and look at the many characters.

“Who will I support this time, you say? ”

The roaring voice emanated from the emperor of Saint Joe: "The prince has become a great saint. I even felt his breath, his anger, the ambition behind the temple of Zhendan. Unfortunately, this man called himself the prince and even slaughtered the general of our Saint Joe dynasty. He was lawless and known to all who were rebellious and ambitious. ”

“Your Majesty, as a matter of fact, we should support Yankee.” Suddenly a prince stood up, and this was the reigning prince, in the court, a giant of Hehway's name, who was repaired to reach the realm of "half-hearted”.

“Unfortunately, his realm is too low to be easily slaughtered by the Prince, who, without being cultivated into the Great Holy Spirit, is no longer able to do it for a lifetime. Now it is done. Behind it is supported by the people of the Temple of Zhendan. To what extent would that reach? And the leader of the Heavenly Academy, ambiguous attitude, but undoubtedly towards the Prince, we all know that this man and the Prince's mother had a certain fortune. In this regard, we must stand on our heels, lest the prince grasp the handle, chase the poor and beat us hard, and we Saint-Joe Dynasty can't eat. ”

“Prince Hua, did you say that to put our Emperor Saint-Joe in the hands of the Prince?” Prince Wei suddenly spoke, "this is inappropriate, the Prince's ambition, the passers-by know, even if we lean on him, he will step on the bottom of our feet, live and humiliate us. I think it would be better to support Yang Qi, fight with the Prince to kill one of you to die me alive. As far as I know, the leader of Sun Moon College, has already begun to support Yang Qi. ”

“No, we don't support it. Watch the tigers fight across the mountain. What if they lose or lose?” In the courtroom, a national duke spoke.

“Two defeats? Without such a cheap thing, the Prince built the holy law, came back strong, and Yang Qishu was more powerful, and could not be the opponent of the Great Sage. ”

“Don't forget, behind Yankee, there is the support of celestial experts, otherwise how can he mend the sky? ”

“Yes, but in the Temple of Zhendan, there should also be very strong antiques. The Prince should have known about Yang Qi's fixing Heavenly Heaven. ”

During the Saint-Zulu dynasty, the court went up and down, the discussion was rampant, and there was no way to come up with a decision.

“Well, stop arguing and I'll think carefully.” The emperor of St. Joe's dynasty waved his hand and the whole court was quiet.

“No more thinking, Emperor, turning to the Prince, is the only option, otherwise there is only one way to go, and that is to die!” Suddenly, a voice came out.

Then a blue ocean-like space-time wormhole appeared in the courtyard, and three of them came out.

The man in the head, a woman in precious blue, with a face like a jade, full of immortality, can enter every position at any time, even the Great Holy Emperor can't catch her soul breath, can't lock it.

This woman, she is the sea lantern of clouds!

And behind Yunharan, two great saints stood!

These two great saints, dressed in ocean colors, are like an ocean, breathless, and everyone has the feeling of being submerged in sea water and suffocated.

“Master of Sea God College! ”

Saint Joe stood up.

And then, all over the body, there is a dragon power smell, the whole person is a giant dragon, a real dragon, raising hands and throwing feet, can tear up the sky and fly away.

“True Dragon Academy Master! ”

Two major leaders have emerged.

True Dragon Academy, Sea Theology Academy, all seem to support Yunharan.

“Emperor St. Joe.” The leader of the Dragon, the leader of the Sea God, nodded to the Emperor of Saint Joe: “This time we came, we clearly supported the Prince and strangled Yankee. ”

“Support the Prince and strangle Yankee.” Emperor Saint-Joe was shocked, "You...”

“Yun Hailan, with the mark of the face of the Neptune Immortal, and the mark of the face of the Immortal Immortal in the Dragon Realm, the sea, and the dragon, both the power of the Divine Power Position, were concentrated on her, and we at True Dragon College, Sea Theological College, existed with these two energies. So, now everything about Yunharan is the spokesperson for us at Sea Theological Academy, and the True Dragon Academy. ”

True Dragon Leader.

“Is this change really too fast? Incredible.”

Emperor Saint Joe looked at Yun Hailan, and he had already seen that this Yun Hailan fix, although only legendary, void changed realm, the two magical forces in the body are actually much stronger than his holy marks.

“This is the mark of the Immortal. ”

In his heart, he immediately understood that Yunharan's strength, of course, was not enough to fight him now, but if she was to forcibly kill Yunharan, once she touched the mark of immortality in Yunharan's body, she would most likely encounter a backphage, very troublesome.

In other words, the Yunharan now has the ability to protect itself in front of the Holy See.

Moreover, as she gets deeper and deeper, the fairy imprint communicates the two fairy facets, and will receive more and more energy, and strength will increase in geometric style.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the Prince is here today, and you have to make a decision, and today, if you cannot make a decision, the consequences will be unthinkable.” Yun Hailan Dao.

In one sentence, even the Emperor of Saint Joe was astonished by the thunder of a clear sky, which shook everyone's brains out.

“What, the Prince is here today? Isn't there more than 20 days left?” A prince screamed and couldn't hold back the fear in his heart.

“The 100-day period was set by the leaders of the Heavenly Academy.” Yun Hailan coldly said: “He is he, the Prince is the Prince, the Prince returns strong, the old Lixin, how can you follow his arrangement? He said 100 days is 100 days. Isn't that disgraceful? ”

“Just today, the Prince will come to the Heavenly College, and now many members of the Prince's Party, as well as us, the dragons, the sea gods, and even the great saints of the Temple of Zhendan, have joined forces to set up space coordinates, and we now invite the people of the Royal Court, that is, to go immediately, to see and greet the Prince. The Prince had already said that if he came, all those who did not come to greet him would be dead. It is better that all those who have heads and faces in the Saint-Zulu dynasty should pass by. ”

True dragon leader faintly said.

“What, the Great Sage of Zhendan Temple is here too?” Emperor Saint-Joe's face changed again and his heart was deeply hesitant. As a powerful emperor, he did not want to bow down to the prince, but the prince arrived so quickly, once he did not choose to stand, he was the object of annihilation.

“Good! I will lead the prince to the salute.” Eventually, Emperor St. Joe's dress softened down.

“In that case, congratulations are due to His Majesty the Emperor for choosing the right path.” Yun Hailan laughed, "Let's go! ”

As soon as she grabbed it, the mysterious forces in her body created a space-time wormhole, opening a distant fierce path directly to the depths of Celestial Academy.

Emperor Saint-Joe led his prince through this wormhole to the depths of the Heavenly Academy.

In the depths of the mountains, countless mountains have been diverted and set up into a large array, and it seems that someone has exerted the qigong of moving mountains and mountains and arranged a large array of jumping spaces.

A huge altar, much higher than the heavenly altar of the sacrifice of the Holy Ancestral Dynasty, stands atop the mountains, countless dense and numb ants, looking up to the altar.

As soon as Emperor St. Joe arrived here, he saw the nine great saints! The end sat around the high platform, exerting all kinds of pneumatic work, an accurate spatial coordinate point, eventually appeared.

“Nine great saints!” Emperor Saint-Joe's heart trembles violently: “Is this the power of Zhendan Temple? Nine? This is... incredible. ”

“Your Majesty the Emperor, keep your eyes open, the Prince is coming.” Yunharan said faintly.

Boom!

Just her voice went down. Immediately, a powerful force that could suffocate the Grand Duchy, passing from the point of space coordinates.

The Crown Prince arrived early.