Great Emperor Myriad

Bang!

At this moment, there was a bright light blooming in the void, as if a thunder came, and a golden chariot with a golden body came across the air, exuding the ancient and mysterious atmosphere fluctuations.

Around the golden chariot, there are eight strong men wearing golden armor, each with a glare like electricity, an indifferent face, a powerful atmosphere like the sea, and extremely loyal support around the golden chariot.

Indistinctly, everyone could see a young man on top of the golden chariot. Although he could not see his face clearly, he had an extraordinary and mysterious temperament.

"Prince Junmo is here!"

Someone exclaimed, and suddenly everyone's eyes showed a look of awe.

Prince Junmo is a peerless arrogant who came to War God Realm with His Majesty King ten years ago. Once he was born, he shook the whole War God Realm, showing superb talent and strong combat power. It can be called the invincible existence of the young generation. .

In the past ten years, Prince Junmo has made a name for himself by virtue of his extraordinary talents, and has gained a large number of followers. The eight strong men wearing gold armor around the golden chariot are his eight followers. Those who claim to be the Eight Great Sun Gods, under the fortune granted by Junmo, have now become powerful in the spirit realm!

"Prince Junmo’s sun chariot is said to be a powerful artifact! There are also eight Sun God generals, and even the fortune given by Prince Junmo, to be able to be a righteous god! I don’t know if we have a chance to become Follower of Prince Junmo?"

Someone said with great envy.

"Don't think about it! The eight Sun God generals are all peerless arrogances in the world. How can we qualify as a follower of Prince Junmo? But I heard that Prince Junmo has spoken and wants to conquer Long Aotian to become His ninth Sun God general!"

"Conquer Long Aotian? Hey, I think it's really possible! That Long Aotian is really a great character!"

"Isn't it? Today's Changshengmen is already a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats. I don't know where I'm hiding. I haven't dared to show up for ten years! If Long Aotian surrendered to Prince Junmo, it would be considered exempt. A scourge of death!"

"Today's battle, it seems that Long Aotian is invincible!"

"But now that Long Aotian hasn't appeared yet, is he not taking Prince Junmo's eyes at all?"

"..."

Everyone was talking quietly.

"Long Aotian is finally here!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Whoosh!

A dazzling golden light seemed to come out of the sky like a horse, and the speed was so fast that it appeared on the top of the Changsheng Mountain almost instantly, leaving the emptiness of the Quartet violently.

expensive!

An ancient dragon chant sounded through the sky, and the golden divine light dispersed, revealing a young figure.

It was a very handsome young man who looked only 18 or 9 years old, and every inch of his skin glowed like a sun.

His figure is as tall as a dragon, and the whole body seems to be surrounded by golden dragons, making him look extraordinary and heroic, like a young **** of war, with an invincible charm.

"Is this kid already grown so big?"

Ling Xiao's mouth showed a smile, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

The familiar figure he felt was naturally Long Aotian, but he didn't expect to see him again a hundred years later. Long Aotian was no longer the child of the deputy, and he had become a heroic young man.

But now that Ling Xiao has hidden his breath and face, Long Aotian can't recognize him at all.

"Junmo, I'm here! Are you afraid to show up for a fight?"

Long Aotian stared at the cold voice of the golden chariot, and there was a clamor of air in his voice, which instantly passed into everyone's ears.

"Long Aotian, I didn't expect you to dare to come!"

The calm voice sounded slowly.

Above the golden chariot, the two light yarns slowly spread out, and a young figure emerged slowly from it.

It was a perfect young man.

He is magnificent and full of radiant dim radiance. He looks handsome and extraordinary. His eyes are as shining as stars. The whole person exudes an unimaginable extraordinary energy, just like the coming of the **** king above nine days.

As soon as he appeared, the eight sun gods around the golden chariot would all bow down respectfully.

"Meet the prince!"

The eyes of the eight sun gods are full of fanatical worship.

The crowd around him saw that when Prince Junmo appeared, he didn't kneel down, but his eyes shook, his body shook slightly, and his eyes were filled with awe.

"Junmo! Ten years ago, you killed me 32 people in Changshengmen; three years ago, you cut off the legs of my uncle Nangong and abolished his practice; a year ago, you seriously injured my elder brother, This piece by piece, piece by piece, let us count today! I want you to pay back your blood!"

Long Aotian's eyes were fierce, full of cold murderous intention, staring at Prince Junmo said.

"what?!"

There was a murderous flash in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he did not expect Junmo's hands to be covered with the blood of Changshengmen disciples.

The uncle of Nangong in Long Aotian's mouth, Ling Xiao naturally knows who. Nongongxuan, the former master of Changshengmen, is now not only chopped off by Jun Mo, but also abolished. What a shame it is?

Rao is Ling Xiao's powerful state of mind.

"Long Aotian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The door of longevity walks against the sky, has already entered the magic path, and death is not a pity! It is you, the talent is good, if you agree to be my ninth sun god, I will spare you Not dead, how?"

Prince Junmo smiled lightly.

"It's you alone? Jun Mo, nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"

Long Aotian sneered with a sneer, the sound of clashing warfare was contained in his voice, and the killer in his eyes was about to pour out.

expensive!

Long Aotian's body was full of energy and blood, and a sun with a thin endless glow appeared above his head. The powerful momentum of his body exploded, so that everyone around him could not help but tremble.

"This Long Aotian is too strong!"

Someone said tremblingly, his face pale.

"But he is destined not to be Prince Momo's opponent! Not to mention Prince Momo, even the Sun God will be able to destroy him!"

There are still people who are full of confidence in Prince Junmo.

But everyone's hearts are faintly looking forward, looking forward to this peerless battle.

They all want to see, what a grand occasion will the real war of gods be?

"Long Aotian, you are really obsessed! But I forgive you. After all, you just sit on the sky and do not know the vastness of this world..."

Prince Junmo sighed softly.

As soon as his words fell, a **** of the sun would stand up and stare at Long Aotian said: "Long Aotian, you want to challenge the Crown Prince, you are not worthy! Let me pass this level first!"

Rumble!

A blazing flame was sprayed all over his body, a huge sword appeared in his hand, his breath became fierce, and the knife was overbearing and sharp, instantly locking Long Aotian!

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