Talisman Emperor

Everyone almost suspected that their ears had been misheard, and Yuyang Ping threatened to join the disobedient disciples here?

This is fucking insane!

Even they wondered how Tinker King Chen could have such a son. It was appalling to be arrogant and arrogant.

But it can also be seen from the side, how arrogant the sun level is, and how little attention is paid to anyone in the palace.

This is a provocation and a great humiliation!

“If you delay any longer, I will not be escorted. ”

For this, the corner of Chen Xi's lips spreads with an arc, his eyes are deep, and he is still like just now, the air engine is restrained, and the dust is faint.

Qianyang glanced at Chen Xi in surprise, "You said the book delayed the time? Ha, I'm really anxious to find abuse. ”

He spoke softly, exaggerated and arrogant, and that feeling was like an eagle overlooking an ant.

“Something like an idiot, gives you a chance. If you don't know how to cherish it, give it to the book to die! ”

Xianyang Ping laughed, her hair flew long, stepped out, her right arm moved, and slapped her straight past.

He defeated several disciples in the palace in a row, defeating the three top generations, such as Takuko Xuan, Son, Guan Hong Yu, and no one else in sight for a long time.

At this moment, the blackmailing of Yuwei is completely my only honor, crushing the wilderness, trying to completely suppress Chen Xiao, ending this battle as soon as possible.

Boo!

Chen Xishadow flashed, filled with mysterious characters, nothing, easily avoided the blow.

Boom!

Xianyang Ping laughed coldly and stepped again. His hands pushed the sun and moon, wrapped in a thousand thunderbolts, and he repressed again.

Time and space collapse, thunderbolts and violent turbulence fill the area, making Chen Xi inescapable.

These moments are completely open and close, simple and brutal, in order to defeat Chen Xi with absolute strength.

Wow... The shadow of Chen Xi Peng swims north, swinging suddenly, it is actually the opening of thousands of thunderstorms, again to avoid lightly.

“Huh, is it just dodging? If you're scared, just get out of here. I don't have the patience to waste my time on a bunch like you!” Ping Yang snorted.

Everyone in the palace hates to bite their teeth. This guy is not only arrogant, but his mouth stinks.

“Huh. ”

Chen Xiao suddenly stumbled, his lips filled with a cold smile. Since practicing, he has been criticized for being too powerful and overbearing, and no one has dared to say that he was a pussy.

At this moment, he suddenly burst out of millions of Ruwen's glow, distilling his body and exploding all kinds of potential.

His whole person was instantly covered in a pound of divine light, like a round of blazing sun, brilliant to the extreme.

At this moment, all the people in the palace breathed nitrogen, trance, this momentum is too strong, as if the Emperor Gestapo, the calm appearance of the previous is like two people, totally different!

Because at this time, Chen Xi's body is overflowing with symbols, the divine glow, every inch of skin from head to foot is glowing, brilliant and colossal, the divine law is like a real ocean, in flames, in surges, in flames!

“Hmm?” A lot of the big people's eyes suddenly shrunk, their faces slightly changed, this moment, with the cultivation of their ancestral realm, felt an oppression too!

This is unusual!

“The supreme potential of the gods...” That lean old man who came with Xianyang Ping flashed his eyelids, and a horrifying light appeared in his cloudy eyes.

The Empress Yu-chul's red clothes dragged, and the corners of her lips covered under the red veil swept up with no surprise. It seemed unexpected that this moment of Chen Xi could erupt such a power.

Boom!

As soon as it was too late, Chen Xiao stepped out, and hundreds of millions of dense symbols burst around him, like an ancient divine array, quickly expanded, covering this area, even Na Yangping was shielded in.

“Huh…” At this moment, that Yangping was also greatly surprised and felt a great danger.

Almost unconsciously, he burst into a loud whistle, his fierce body flashing, his feet treading, tending to move, exerting various kinds of unruly doors, the power of Shinto surge, turning into a long river of thunderstorms, to break the shield, to suppress Chen Xi.

However, it was frightening to him that as soon as he collided with the hundreds of millions of characters, he was disintegrated and completely submerged, to no avail.

If you touch hard, you can't shake each other at all!

Qianyang Ping's eyes glanced at him, seemed some unbelief. He shouted loudly and suddenly glowed with a pale golden thunderprint, reflecting that he was like the master of the thunderbolt, waving billions of thunderbolt lashes in his arms, beating him hard.

This is a kind of unfathomable doorway, inherited from Chen Tingjun, called “Wan Lei's Whip”, can whip all spirits, most masculine hegemony.

Ultimately, his counterattack was repressed again!

This time, Chen Xiao moved his true anger. As soon as he came up, he put his killer to work. He stopped hiding his strength and exploded with all his strength. He immediately beat that Yang Ping out of hand.

“How is that possible!” Yang Ping roared, he was young and extremely talented. Many years ago, he opened up nine Lingtai divine lights, with the potential of the supremacy of the gods. Since then, he has hardly encountered any rivals in the same realm.

This made his father hook up with Tijun Chen and drown him more, making him more arrogant and unassailable, but he never thought that he would touch a nail in this snowflake domain, and the anger in his heart could be known.

“I didn't know you were a god!” Xianyang Ping can possess today's achievements. Although he is extremely arrogant, man is not naturally stupid. Soon it will be seen that the other party, like himself, is also the supreme god of none of the millions.

But it's nothing, what makes him unbearable is that the other party's fighting power, there are hidden signs of suppression!

“Spirit supreme, this guy has the potential to be spiritual supreme!” The people in the palace were equally shocked and unable to calm their hearts.

At this moment, they also finally understood why Chen Xi was able to hang herself from the top characters in the Star Hunt!

This is the supreme god!

In more than a thousand domains of the ancient Divine Domains, out of countless universes, the Supreme God can be born, but it is one of a number!

Such as this Gestapo, once present, is taken over by the ancient ways in the central empire, which is often almost unusual.

But how can it not be shocking that two gods are fighting in front of them today?

Especially the officials Hung Yu, Hu Son, Xuan Taokzi, and the big figures behind them in the master gate, are all extremely complicated and indescribable at this moment.

Wow!

In the war scene, Chen Xi slaughtered and carried out the technique of Pengbao, the area was squeezed out by the power of the pounding gods.

He couldn't accept these situations when his eyes dilated, his heart was not slightly neglected, he concentrated all his strength, and he yelled and fought against him!

Boom!

There is a disturbance of light, the avenue is rampant and deafening.

The horrible impact of Pengbao technique is almost depletion and decay. Hard life will pin any struggle to death and suppress it, and it can only be passive.

“Damn it! Damn it!” Xianyang Ping roared and yelled. This feeling was terrible. It was just after the war, he was suppressed by death. Where has he encountered this before?

Boom!

At this moment, Chen Ti, thick black and dark long hair dance, the shadow of a shadow like an unshakeable god, punched out, time and space exploded, general divine law roaring, hegemonic strength to the ultimate.

Without any suspense, this punch directly broke the defense of Yingyang Ping, shocking the latter seven steps backwards, each step falling, the ground tortoise powder, the entire palace trembled once.

His face, on the other hand, was constantly shifting in retreat until it was full, he couldn't help but look white and his lips were bleeding.

It can be seen how horrible the impact of this punch was on him. In his ordinary life, he feared being directly bombarded with a single punch.

Even the palace people could see the poppy in their hearts, too strong, they couldn't help but have numbness in their scalp, but then, after the initial shock, they all took a deep breath, such as relieving the burden, and their hearts were stirred up.

Because the previous Qianyang was too rampant, continuously humiliated and despised them, the snowflake disciples, held their breath in their hearts. At this moment, Chen Xiwei became so powerful that they all felt painful.

“Bastard--! ”

Qianyang Ping shouted loudly and fluttered with endless anger, but also a kind of impatience and dissatisfaction. Her hair was all upside down and her eyes were cracked.

He was really pissed off, and Tang Tang hooked up with the thirteenth son of Emperor Chen, arrogant of the supremacy of the ancient gods, but forced to do so at this time, a feeling he had never experienced!

Boo!

He sacrificed the four-foot knife in a fierce manner, causing thousands of thunder exercises to sweep away.

This is obviously a powerful and innate treasure with the power of thunder and the power of deterrence in killing.

Now that Fu was sacrificed by Xianyang Ping, he broke through the shackles and could no longer be suppressed.

This leaves Chen Xijian's eyebrows uncharted and unambiguous. It is undoubtedly a short shot that will allow the other party to regain control of the initiative.

Boo!

The next moment, the rustic sword appeared in his long, white palm.

Cut out a sword.

Weirdly, the sword disappeared in the sight of the people, and the next moment, it suddenly appeared on the side of the Yangping and chopped it down.

This sword is too mysterious. Suddenly, it can't be prevented. The Yangping Count can also be reckoned with. At this time of the thousand shots, it was hard to avoid it.

But his long left hair was swept away by the sword, and all fell apart, leaving a scary sword mark on his cheek, and the divine blood leached out.

“Shit!” Zhuyang Ping was spooked with creeps, spinning even in the face of iron and blue, making a beastly howl from his chest.

If he hadn't dodged the blow in time, he would have almost hurt his life, and all of this would have stimulated him to go crazy.