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- "I lost, this old guy is so fierce!"
Looking at the old man in gray robe who easily suppressed Emperor Baqi, Chen Xuan was extremely shocked. The strength of Emperor Baqi was at least the peak existence in the late stage of the Great Tribulation Realm, but in front of this old man, he was as weak as a loach , so how terrifying is this old man's strength?
"Young Master, this is Chen Buhuo, the leader of my Palace of Heavenly Kings!" Chen Chuhuang came to Chen Xuan's side and said.
Hearing this, Chen Xuan was shocked again. This old guy was actually an old member of the Chen royal family back then, but this strength is too terrifying!
"How is it possible? How could Lord Baqi Emperor be so oppressed by a mortal?" The strong man of the Warrior Temple showed fear and believed in Emperor Baqi. This has been the dogma of the Warrior Temple for hundreds of years. The emperor is like a god in their hearts, and it has been deeply rooted.
But now, the god they believe in is like a hyena in distress, being suppressed by one person and unable to move!
"It's over!" The faces of the experts from the Gu King Palace, Night Soul Palace, Onmyoji and other forces were ashen. With such terrifying giants sitting in the Heavenly King Palace, they will all be doomed today!
"Who is this person? How could it be so scary!" Shenyue Qingxue's eyes trembled. Such a situation almost shattered her inner faith.
"It is worthy of being one of the four leaders of the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Even if the tiger is dormant, when he returns to the mountains, he will not be able to compete with the power of mortals!" Emperor Mo Yin clenched his fists tightly, because he thought of the old The scene when the four leaders of the Temple of Heavenly Kings teamed up to enter the Nanyang Continent.
At that time, just those four people were overwhelming the Nanyang Continent to the point where dozens of forces, large and small, could not hold their heads up. The battle that year also left a nightmare in the heart of Emperor Mo Yin, and it was even more so for the entire Taiyin Palace. Scars I don't want to reopen.
"Oh"
In the snow, Baqihuang roared angrily, but no matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to move. The old man in gray robe stood on it, like a huge mountain, which was difficult to climb.
"Hehe, it seems that your master doesn't care about the life and death of your little reptile." Chen Buhuo lowered his head slowly, and he chuckled; "If that's the case, what's the use of keeping your little reptile?"
After the voice fell, Chen Buhuo swung one hand and instantly chopped off one of the heads of Emperor Baqi.
The severe pain made Baqihuang roar again and again, and it was extremely horrified to find that the head that had been beheaded could grow back, but now it can't at all.
"Damn mortal, my master will definitely tear you to pieces!" Emperor Baqi roared angrily, but there was already a hint of fear in his voice, and he couldn't grow a head, so once all seven of his heads were chopped off , will die completely.
"Hmph, threaten the leader." Chen Buhuo snorted coldly, and with one hand swiped again, he chopped off four heads of Emperor Baqi in a row, leaving only three heads still hanging around his neck.
Seeing Emperor Baqi being abused in such a way, the powerhouses of the Warrior Temple felt that they were going crazy, and a terrible aura of doom had completely enveloped them.
"Oh, damned mortal, master, save me!" Emperor Baqi couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore. Now it only has the last three heads left. Once it is also chopped off, it will be completely dead.
"Hmph, little reptile, I'm going to kill you. Even the master behind you can only stand by and watch. You have been domineering in this world for hundreds of years. You should be annihilated!" Chen Buhuo waved his hand indifferently. Next, as one of the four leaders of the Temple of Heavenly Kings, there are almost no secrets to him in this world. Regarding the origin of Emperor Baqi and the existence behind him, all kinds of information have already been placed in the top-secret files of the Hall of Heavenly Kings.
Buzz!
Suddenly, just as Chen Buhuo was about to kill Emperor Baqi, there was a sudden movement of wind and clouds over Baqi Snow Mountain, and in the cold air, it seemed that there was a holy power born.
The next moment, the wind roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Everyone was shocked to find that the snow under their feet was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters
In less than a few breaths, as far as everyone could see, the Baqi Snow Mountain, which was originally covered with thick snow, unexpectedly appeared a piece of 'land', revealing the original appearance of the land.
Such a spectacle!
With such a masterful method, everyone present was stunned for an instant.
Chen Xuan also looked at the miraculous scene in his sight with an incredulous expression. In a single thought, he melted all the snow on Baqi Snow Mountain. What kind of method is this? Who has such superpowers?
"What's the situation?" Prajna frowned, and she could feel that there was a surge in the world.?A power that made her palpitate.
"Could it be the legend is true?" Emperor Mo Yin's body trembled, and he suddenly thought of an ancient legend, but such legends exist not only in the Sun Empire, but all over the world. However, for thousands of years, These legends have never appeared, so few people regard these legends as true.
However, the current situation seems to be proving the truth of these ancient legends!
Are you angry?
Chen Buhuo raised his head, and the corner of his smiling mouth showed a rather mocking smile, but so what if he was angry? I am the master of this world!
"Master, master, kill them, kill them all" Emperor Baqi's scarlet eyes were extremely excited. After hundreds of years, his master finally appeared again.
The master of Emperor Baqi!
Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, what kind of existence would it be to be the master of this terrifying monster?
"Hmph, I think you'd better go to hell to reunite with your so-called master." Chen Buhuo didn't hold back, and suddenly beheaded all three remaining heads of Emperor Baqi.
But at the next moment, the palpitating power became even more violent and crazier.
Between heaven and earth, and at this time, there was an emotionless voice, which was like a god speaking to ants; "Mortal, you are angering the god!"
This voice seemed to sound from every corner of the world, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"It really exists" Emperor Mo Yin's body trembled even more. He never thought that these ancient legends are actually true!
"Who is it?" Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at the world. The voice without emotion was a woman. The voice was so cold that he felt suffocated.
"Spiritual photos!" Chen Chuhuang's voice was low.
Divine photo?
Chen Xuan wondered, who is this? where is she
"Huh, so what if the leader provokes you? Shenzhao, if you have the ability, you get down and fight!" Chen Buhuo looked up at the sky, his voice was sharp, you are a god so what? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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