Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 2303: King's Landing

If there's no way out, then there's only one way forward!

Fortunately, the words of Jonghua the Great give more or less hope to the three of them. One-on-one is definitely not enough, so what about the three of them? Can we have a chance to look forward to a miracle?!

Even if the three of us had joined forces, we wouldn't necessarily have the courage to win. It's just that if you ride a tiger now, you won't have to die. Even though your chances of survival are extremely slim, you still have a little chance of survival?!

Zhuang laughed helplessly, rose up, broke through the void and came to the 'Jonghua Emperor'; the other two, too, followed.

Su Yuncheng and Nie Qianlong were both a face of viciousness and hidden despair.

Where did you instantly overturn what you thought was good?!

“Brother Xie is really good kung fu, especially this intolerant kung fu is amazing.” Zhuang smiled lightly, and the clouds said lightly: “But to face the three of us at the same time, Your Excellency is still a little overwhelmed, isn't it? Watch out for the big picture! ”

This statement is undoubtedly an honest one, waiting for the three of us to come together. And even more so, catch each other's speech sickness: you asked the three of us to fight at the same time.

We didn't volunteer, so if you lose later, you deserve to die, blame yourself.

You just won, you overturned the whole situation, but at a time when you were proud to forget, you gave us a chance, you must also overthrow the whole situation, and the reward is not good!

The Emperor of Jonghua in the sky ignored the words of solemn laughter and still smiled lightly. A party of elegant and handsome said softly: “If you want to divide life and death, why fake it? ”

His right hand suddenly came from the wide sleeve of the robe, white fingers everywhere, but there was a clean white flower, the clouds lightly said: “I can still kill the demon, wait for three people, ask myself what is more than the celestial limit? ”

Three people heard words and trembled at the same time.

This phrase, though implicit, is a sign of necessity.

Three people standing at the same time.

Face Shedanjung in the air.

Though my heart is already cold and I was born to avoid war, this battle is a necessity.

However, without waiting for them to do so, Xie Danjun had already done so.

“Jong-hwa burned all over the world, burning all over the world; today climbing to its peak...” Lord Jong-hwa chanted: “... dominating Mo Yun Tian! ”

All over his fingers, the flower suddenly came out of his hand.

Moments of action, one to ten, ten to hundred, hundreds and thousands, hundreds and hundreds, hundreds of millions, hundreds of millions of agar flowers, then the dust and maples, 3,000 red dust everywhere flowers...

In the presence of millions of people, once again saw the stunning bloom of Joan Flower, that vast sea, glorious sky, but intoxicating scene!

The sky was full of flowers, and the three people across the street were instantly submerged.

But it's not cruel, it's beautiful, it's brilliant, it's the most glamorous.

Three powerful men whistle and strike at the same time!

But this attack was felt differently.

Because, at the same time, the three of them felt that this time the flowers were blooming, there was not a bit of force.

Yes, just fantastic beauty.

In other words, while the Flower Sea drowned them, did it have no lethal effect at all?

Such a sea of flowers can only be charming, can't kill!

The three of them were surprised at the moment, but saw the figure of Jonghua the Great emerged from the myriad of Jonghua, flashing in, with his hands like knives, splitting.

This time, Jonghua is attacking not with Jonghua, but with a pair of meat palms!

“And watch me break the three of you together!” Jonghua's elegant voice sounded quietly in the air, one hand had reached the king of the electric frost, and five fingers were about to catch his throat.

White smoke on the palm of the hand.

Zhuang laughed and shocked, a large overturning, a ray of violet electricity flew out.

It came seamless, not knowing where it came from, but it was directed towards the throat of Jonghua the Great.

Meanwhile, the Golden Knife King Su Yuncheng's Golden Knife had lit up and instantly burst out a golden yellow sword wave to protect his throat - because at the same time, he had a keen feeling that Du Qionghua had attacked his throat.

On the other hand, Wang Nie is already in front of the dragon.

As soon as Jonghua Emperor took the shot, the three of them were attacked simultaneously and put to the test!

Uh, or should be… the three of them felt themselves and were attacked.

At this moment, all three of them used the last resort to save their lives at the bottom of the box.

However, the flowers still bloom like mountains and seas.

In the countless runs of Jonghua, the figure of Jonghua the Great is like a blooming Jonghua, appearing in countless directions, that white hand seems to be catching the throat of three people every moment!

Pfft...

Zhuang laughed and retreated. One retreat was 300 yuan. He became a long rainbow. He instantly appeared in a distant void. His face revealed an appalling look. One hand shook slightly at Jonghua the Great. “You are not...”

But he had just said those three words, and Joan Hua's hand had come before him, patting it gently, and smiling softly: "I'm not trying to spare you, I'm trying to kill you. ”

Zhuang laughed and shouted, his palms exhausted Pingsheng's strength to push forward resistance, but his body burst backwards, which was the ultimate speed of life.

Because he's realized that the man in front of him is not Jonghua the Great! It's... a powerful impersonator! For in this palm is the majesty of destroying the soul.

That's something that belongs exclusively to the East King.

This impersonator is the most powerful king in the world! Zhuang laughing dust is no longer complacent, and does not dare to complain that he is the rival of the eastern emperor. Even the ten who join forces may not necessarily be the enemy of the eastern emperor.

At this moment, Zhuang laughed and his heart broke.

However, he could not say a word because, although no one else felt it, the first thing he felt was an invisible force that could almost tear the sky apart and seal his mouth and nose.

Blocked his breath.

In the air, full of tearing power, he can't retreat, can't go forward, can't left, can't right.

Even though he knew who he was, he couldn't tell, and he couldn't escape. At this moment, Zhuang Jingdu went straight insane - didn't you say to deal with Xie Danjung, how did you become confronted with the East King?

Isn't this the Pit Man?

At this time, with the power of the three mountains and five mountains, the hands of the snow-cold tears fell down like a blue sky.

There was a crisp crackle in the air.

Jonghua's right hand clasped firmly against his palms, and Zhuang Chuangdu's face suddenly revealed a strange and unusual divine color, which was remorse, accident, or calm.

His body suddenly stood still in the air when he was about to retreat at the speed of speed, and he said tragically: “I can die in your hands... I am the one who created it...”

The whole body suddenly made a beeping sound, which then burst into pieces, and the whole body became invisible in the air, scattering heaven and earth.

Although the snow and tears mastered Qionghua, after all, the time was too short, and there was absolutely no catch to kill these three completely with Qionghua. So the snow and tears, under the condition of ensuring that they will not be exposed, lock them in with their real fixes, and kill them with one blow!

Go to an enemy first!

And the snow and tears are sure, if you really do this, even if you are the Holy King, as long as you are not facing your opponent, you will not notice!

At the same time, all the people who watched the war below discovered that Jonghua's two hands reached out again simultaneously, in the shadow of a razor-sharp gun, and miraculously found the target and grabbed him!

His left hand grabbed the Golden Knife, King Su Yuncheng's Golden Knife, while his right hand grabbed the gun of Wang Nie Qianlong, the overturned gun.

Boom!

Boom!

Two crisp sounds, the golden knife of Tianwang Su Yuncheng turned into two truncated sounds, but the gun of Tianzhuang Wang Nie Qianlong became a fragment of the sky and snowflake.

A demolition!

The two of them were scared of the universe and backed off, but...

Once again, Jonghua's two hands reached out from the wide sleeve, and the castration of his left hand “banged” through Su Yun's heavenly palm as he defended himself. He struck Su Yuncheng in the chest!

Shoot your right hand in the middle of nowhere, pressing the hand of the overturned gun Wang Nie Qianlong together on the spiritual lid of Nie Qianlong! "There's nothing left to die for! ”

Hands in the air!

One foot took off, two people's heads bled at the same time and their bodies flew at the same time.

Like flying up the sky.

But Jonghua's foot was shadowy and seemed to have completely crossed the barrier of time and space at this moment. On everyone's belly, he kicked his foot.

In addition to the two kings, Su Yuncheng's right hand clapped on Xie Danjung's left shoulder, and Nie Qianlong's left hand clapped on Xie Danjung's right shoulder.

Xie Dan Qiong's white gown burst instantly, and a few pieces of clothing flew out, like a flower in the air, suddenly appeared several flying butterflies.

However, Su Yuncheng's small belly suddenly appeared a patchy space crack. As this space crack appeared, Su Yuncheng's face changed dramatically, tearing up: “Forgive me...”

The situation of Nie Qianlong's belly is even more horrible, turning directly into a black hole, and you can even see the sight opposite. The edge of the black hole slowly widens like open quicksand and spills down.

With every drop, Nie Qianlong's body seemed to shrink...

Opposite, Jonghua still attacked Snow White Clothes and stood staring at the other two disappearing bodies, softly: “If I want to climb to the peak, who can stop me?! ”

“You can't. ”

King Jong-hwa shook his head slightly: "Not even your master! ”

In this sentence, the arrogant domination of the world is like the world of King's Landing, the wind and clouds alone!

At this moment, Emperor Jong-hwa, King's Landing!

Xie Dan Qiong in the sky, white clothes floating, abundantly handsome, standing against the wind. Everyone is well aware of one thing: Jonghua, from this day forward, has truly entered the ranks of the Ninth Emperor.

There's no doubt about that!