Great Emperor Myriad

Hua Ziyang's general body has reached the limit of bearing. At this moment, it seems that there is no way to withstand such a domineering punch of Ling Xiao. The whole person trembles violently, and then bursts out suddenly.

boom!

In the void, the black divine light bloomed into a terrifying storm. With Hua Ziyang's roar and screams, his body completely disintegrated.

The black blood permeated, revealing a very strange atmosphere, and looked very tragic.

Ling Xiao stands above the sky dome, the golden radiance of the whole body is dazzling and dazzling, the eyes are like swordsmanship, and the whole body exudes a vast breath of fluctuation.

This scene completely shocked everyone!

Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrifying that he was directly killed by Ling Xiao, and died so miserably.

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao's eyes full of awe.

"Purple Ziyang, that is the supreme arrogance of the Chinese, so died in Long Aotian's hands?"

"It's terrifying! This Long Aotian has had a deadly feud with the Chinese. I'm afraid the Chinese will not let him go until the election is over!"

"I think Long Aotian can already be regarded as the first person under Lord Tianzi. Such a fighting power is really awesome!"

"I am also more and more optimistic about this Long Aotian. If he does not die, he will surely be famous in the world!"

"..."

Everyone was talking quietly.

"Hahaha...I knew that the son of Hua Ziyang's turtle would definitely die!"

"Ling Xiao is really becoming more and more perverted, just broke the limit once, and in the realm of Venerable, can he wipe out a Venerable? This guy is going to heaven!"

Both the old goat and the unscrupulous Daoist secretly utter their tongues, their eyes are full of excitement, and a dangling heart falls.

Feng Qingyang stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes were burning, and some were not convinced to lose, but after thinking about it, he shook his head with a bitter smile.

Although he has become a follower of Ling Xiao, he has always refused to lose, but until this moment, he had to admit that the gap between him and Ling Xiao is growing.

"Lingxiao, is he that Lingxiao?"

There was a trace of confusion in Jin Se's eyes. Ling Xiao in front of her and the figure deep in her memory seemed to be more and more like each other, and even began to overlap.

She cultivated the way of being too obsessed with emotions, and her state of mind is old, and nothing can affect her emotions, but after seeing Ling Xiao, somehow her heart lake is a bit chaotic.

At this moment, Ling Xiao floated in the void, and there was no slight joy on her face, and her brows frowned slightly.

Somehow, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a little weak, not as strong as the celestial realm he imagined, at most it was equivalent to the physique of the circumstance, and as the arrogance of the Chinese, even a powerful emperor nothing.

This feeling is very strange.

"His primal spirit... does not seem to be complete!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were burning, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help moving.

But no one noticed that after Hua Ziyang was killed by Ling Xiao, the sky's blood mist fell, and they were all absorbed silently by the buried Tianbao coffin.

Above the funeral coffin, black runes began to interweave, and the ray of light gleamed, seemingly forming a mysterious figure.

Bang!

Suddenly, the funeral treasure coffin shook violently, like there was an endless thunder roar, the four sides of the sky shook, and the endless divine light was sprayed from the funeral treasure coffin!

The huge coffin of the buried celestial coffin even slowly revealed a gap, as if the sky dome was cracked, from which a blazing light was sprayed out, roaring like a hurricane, exuding an ancient, majestic and mysterious atmosphere fluctuation.

"Who is that?!"

Someone exclaimed, his face pale, and his heart was throbbing.

For the first time, they saw such a change in the funeral coffin. The coffin lid opened, as if there was some kind of ancient beast to climb out of it. That kind of breath was too horrible, so that everyone could not help but be all over. Shivering, backing away.

Roar!

A roar like an ancient fierce beast came from the burial coffin, shaking the four-sided sky dome, a terrifying hurricane erupted, and a figure slowly emerged from the burial coffin.

That figure was a young man, slender and magnificent, with wings on his back and fangs on his mouth. The fangs were gleaming with golden light, as if cast from pure gold. His eyes were closed at this moment, as if they were sealed.

His whole body exudes an atmosphere of ancient wildness, majestic and mysterious, just like an ancient emperor, which makes people unable to bear the worship.

"Hua Ziyang?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply, and he spit out a few words in his mouth.

He found that this young figure had exactly the same face as Hua Ziyang, but it looked more majestic and mysterious than Hua Ziyang, and the breath was completely different.

Ling Xiao's heart is also a little unsteady. Hua Ziyang has been bombarded by him, but this person who is exactly the same as Hua Ziyang appears in the funeral coffin. Who is it?

Click!

Which young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened like an earth-shattering, there are two dazzling divine light through the sky, containing the power wave of annihilation.

Everyone who looked at the young man felt his eyes rise, as if they were attacked, there was a trace of blood in his eyes, and there was a scream in his mouth.

Rumble!

The young man swallowed a big mouth, and suddenly a terrible storm ignited in the void. His mouth was like a huge swallowing vortex, swallowing all the original power around him.

His body flashed with thunder and thunder, endless divine light rose, and the law of vast roads came, as if the world and earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's breath more majestic and ancient.

In the end, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and said indifferently: "This seat can be born in advance, thank you for cutting the furnace! But you killed eight people of my zombie family, it is also a merit If it's too close, I won't hold you accountable!"

"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked lightly.

He can feel ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this young man in front of him makes him feel a great threat, this young man's strength far exceeds Hua Ziyang.

"This emperor!"

The young man said indifferently, he had a high-profile gesture.

His attitude towards Ling Xiao was extremely proud, like a ant looking down on a dragon, but it was a complete disregard for others, as if he had not given them the slightest face.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked. Although the name of the emperor of the heavenly corpse was very strange, the emperor of the corpse of heaven was rushed out of the coffin buried in the heaven. Yes, an ancestor must have a strong man of the emperor level and possess the blood of the emperor to be an emperor.

Ling Xiao did not expect that this is really the mantis catching the cicada's cardinal, and the Hua Ziyang that he is staring at has already become the furnace of the emperor.

Hua Ziyang is really tragic! ()

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