Talisman Emperor

Empress Yu-chul frowned, seemed somewhat unhappy.

Before she could react, a disciple couldn't hold back and said, “Do you understand the rules, Taoist? This is the snowflake domain, not your Antarctic domain. ”

This is a young man in a purple robe, some of whom are unfamiliar with the flames of the sun.

According to the theory, this sentence is not too much, but the sun flattened and the corner of the lip suddenly pulled a sharp curve, revealing a bite of snow and white teeth.

“If you don't like it, fight. If you don't, shut up. Don't just move like a bitch. ”

This statement seems arrogant and furious that many of the nuns present here, even Empress Yu-chul, are unfortunately involved.

It can be seen how unscrupulous and unscrupulous this Yangping is.

The young man in the purple robe's face suddenly held red, coldly saying: “I will not be rude and break the rules like some people. ”

“Rules? I'm sorry, this is not what the book believes in, it's its own power!” The sun drinks heavily, and the light-gold thunder runs through it, breaking and distorting the void nearby.

As he spoke, he grabbed him violently, burst into flames, the light was shining, the thunder was raging, the power was roaring like the ocean, and he grabbed the wrist of the purple shirt youth apart from each other.

Knock!

The purple shirt young man's arm was torn apart and his blood burst out, making a terrible scream.

Everyone in the main hall was agitated and angry. This guy was too arrogant to fight without a word, and he couldn't help it.

There are also many people shocked. The purple shirt youth is a disciple of the Blood Moon Sect, ranked twenty-seventh in the final ranking of the Star Hunt Games, and a brilliant pride of heaven, but today, it is unbeatable.

Chen Xi's eyes shrugged and passed by surprise, even recovering as he had begun.

“How dare you accuse a punk like you?” Xianyang Ping smiled more and more brilliantly, not suspending the action, but waved his hand violently and clapped it.

If this is done, you have to smash the purple shirt young man's head!

“Enough! ”

At this time, Empress Yu-chul coldly spewed out two words, almost simultaneously, a flash of blue light flashed, silently dissolving the blow of Xiang-yangping.

“Oh, Empress, is this blaming me for being too harsh?” Xianyang Ping looked completely indifferent, smiling and moaning.

Everyone gets angrier and angrier when they see this. This guy is so arrogant and rampant!

“Qing Slave, is that how you take care of your 13th Master?” Empress Yu-chul ignored Xianyang Ping directly, her eyes slightly chilled, looking at the old man next to Xianyang Ping.

“The old slave is only responsible for the safety and security of the 13th Young Master. Nor can the old slave interfere in other matters.” At this moment, the old man is still wrinkled, the wrinkled old face has no expression, and the speech is even sicker.

But obviously, he can be called an identity breaker by Empress Yu-chul, obviously an unusual character.

This answer made Empress Yu-chul's eyebrows wrinkle again, this time completely a little angry.

“Your Highness, it's just an exchange. If all these colleagues here acknowledge that strength is far less than mine, then I have nothing to say. Leave now and step away from the Snake Domain. What do you think? ”

Li Yangping carried his back with his hands, Slow Strip Shili said, he looked handsome, long hair spread across the waist, all with a light golden thunderprint, brilliant, like a burst of lightning, the power cannot last forever.

In a word, it completely angered the people here. This guy is not only a bad comer, he is obviously here to humiliate them. The monks are here!

Even Chen Xixin can't help but feel sentimental. This guy is really crazy, but he also possesses insane capital. His father was hooking up with Chen Dai, and his own fighting power is remarkable. There are also uncertain old slaves with him. If he were to be so arrogant, he would be afraid to be killed many times already.

“Your Highness, the disciple would like to request a battle with this Taoist friend in Antarctica! ”

“Cold, though not talented, is not afraid of a war. ”

“Humph, how dare you disdain my Snowflake monastic peers, you must not put up with this! ”

Suddenly, the palace was like a frying pan, and the disciples rose in anger to challenge Nanyang Ping.

“Oh, eighty-nine out of ten of you are not my opponents, and I don't want to be named a bully. ”

In the face of this scene, instead of being surprised, Nanyang flat arms hugged his chest. Instead, he laughed coldly and became more and more disheartened.

This time, even the faces of the big men have gone down, this is too far!

“Just because you insist, that's what you want.” When Empress Yu-chul saw this, she knew the situation was unstoppable and waved.

At present, the palace is divided into empty spaces and then banned by Empress Yu-chul herself as an area of battle in case of waves and others.

Xianyang Ping saw this, then looked up to the heavens and smiled, and the shadow flashed onto the empty space, and the light-gold thunder reflected, and the divine glow, reflecting his heightened momentum.

“I'll be with you in a minute!” A young man could not hold his hand and flew away.

The sun flattened out, his eyes as electric, stared at the man and said, "You don't deserve to fight me for anything you can't hit! ”

During the conversation, he lifted his right hand and a giant thunderbolt emerged, forming a violent thunderbolt, sweeping hard towards the disciple.

Ho!

The thunder dragon growled, the huge body evaporated the thunder lightning, laid heaven and earth, and burst into the disciple, before approaching the area, he was shocked out, scorched black, cried out, seriously injured and dying.

The disciples were appalled that the young man was one of them, but now he is defeated like a chicken and a dog.

For a while, many of the younger children thought they were hesitant to go forward.

In this scene, the large number of people can see their eyelids jump, and it has to be admitted that even if the sun is flat and arrogant, the strength can be stretched to the extreme. In the realm of the Hollow Spirit, it is already at the peak of the top.

“This is what happens when you don't do what you do!” Xianyang Ping saw this, more and more frenzied, thick and long hair, a ray of thunder and lightning, to deter people.

Chen Xiao frowned. This guy was just arrogant. His hand was also extremely harsh. The blow just now almost killed each other.

“Hmm, I'll see who doesn't have the strength!” At this moment, a chill hummed, and Takuko dusted his shirt and floated to the scene.

Boo!

Without any hesitation, he sacrificed a white Jade Dow sword, waved and cut off the past. The sword was staggered and stacked. It filled the Daoist with no spirit.

Boom!

As soon as his eyes lit up, he blew away with one punch. His fists collided with his sword, like Jingo's symphony, sharp stinging ears, and divine glow.

“But that's how I built the Seven Divine Days. How dare you do it in front of me again? Aren't you ashamed?” Qianyang flat out laughed.

This guy is definitely a good hater, and every word of it can kill people alive.

Shintoi Ling Guang refers to the number of spiritual light produced in the Shintoi during the promotion of the Hollow Light Spiritual Realm, divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and black nine pints.

Being able to gather the seven spiritual lights together is already a rare talent and treasure, but now, in the eyes of the sun, it is disgraceful, how can this be offensive?

“Arrogant!” Xantuozi was furious and practiced so far, no one has dared to humiliate him so much.

“What, you still don't like it? Like you, I can crush a bunch on my own.” Xianyang Ping grinned, very proud of the shore.

Boom!

Xu Tuozi no longer spoke much, came again with a sword to kill, the sword crystal clear, steaming out the Roller Way family secret grain Xuan Guang Guang.

Everyone else is furious, even Takuko Tsukimoto is so embarrassed, so what are they?

Qianyang Ping punched naked with his bare hands. He blew up a thunderbolt like a chain, turned into a fierce god, crushed the void, and simply brutally slammed away. The noise was fierce. If the Wan army pressed down, it could not be stopped.

At one time, the divine glow exploded here, the sounds of Daoist bombardment, and the two shadows crossed each other. It was incredibly intense. If Empress Yu-chul hadn't banned her sooner, she would have destroyed the Shui-yun Palace in an instant.

“Stop this ear? Boring!”

Suddenly, one thunderbolt flower and another was evaporated around Xianyang Ping, and the petals wrapped around the thunderbolt law, exhaling a frightening smell in the fineness.

As they spin, these lightning flowers blossom in a strange flash, sparkling a ray of golden light.

Boom!

Suddenly, Xutuozi could only raise his sword to resist, but he was trembled by a sword, and his body turned bloody, risking defeat, but he had fallen into a clear wind.

Boom!

Fiercely, all these lightning flowers exploded, turned into a thunderous flood, infinitely shocked the whole person of Xantuozi with coughing blood, backwards, eventually couldn't hold it anymore, and his body was violently shocked out.

Pfft!

Blood splashed, his whole body was covered with scars, he fell to the ground, but he could never recover from serious injuries.

“If I hadn't had the leeway, you would have died with just one blow.” Xianyang Ping stood proudly in the field, fluttering with thunder and becoming more and more deterrent.

This shocked people, the color changed, too strong, this guy is a monster, control thunder, indestructible, even Takuko Tsukimoto and other people defeated their hands.

“This guy should also have the potential for the supremacy of the gods...” Chen Xiao witnessed all of this and his dark eyes filled with colour.

It wasn't just Chen Xi, but the other big characters in the room guessed it, and their faces were covered with frost.

Yu Taoko failed so quickly, they all wondered if even Guan Hong Yu was not the rival of Yuyang Ping.

And Empress Yu-chul was similarly frowned upon, and the divine light floated in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

“Oh, how come nobody's here? Didn't one of you just yell to challenge the book? Why isn't it all quiet now? ”

Suiyang glanced at everyone, and every disciple he had targeted looked blue and white. Though his heart was filled with resentment, nobody dared to fight anymore.