Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 82 82.

"Unfortunately, they only know the Mountain River Town State Art that I got from Zulong, but they don’t know that I have a second ability-the Dragon Swallowing Art. This can completely swallow the power of others. Although there are restrictions, these Years of accumulation, you can’t imagine."

The emperor smiled and opened his hands, "Is there any hate in my heart?

It's right to have hate, and so is me!

Then let me swallow you, let you reunite with your mother, and let your power become a part of me to kill these families. "

Xia Ji calmly said, "My maiden name is Su, and my name is Su Linyu. Is this aristocratic family you are talking about?

But where is the Su family?

If you want to eat me, I may not be able to go back, if I go back, then I will still go to the Su family, you should tell me if you are feeling or reasoning. "

"where?"

The emperor sneered, "It took me thirty years and I haven't figured out this problem, but I told you that the reason why I was able to kill your mother was also a special permission from a certain person in the Su family, but that one did not know that I was eating. Lost her."

Xia Ji looked cold, and suddenly asked, "Where are the other families?"

The emperor said: "There are five great families in the world, divided into your nine princes and princes, Su Wu Zhou Lu Shen, five families.

I won’t talk to you about the sixth child, but the sixth child is a really poor child. The poor one can’t even stand it, but I can’t eat him. His current state is neither male nor female, nor human. Demon, not immortal or ghost, it's better to be dead.

However, Xia Ji, you are coming soon, and within a few years, you will become like Lao Liu, because you have been abandoned, your mother is dead, and your roots in the Su family are gone.

I can guess that the family has already reached a deal, and they have elected the real new monarch, who is the Son of Destiny.

And you are the whetstone of the Son of Destiny, the sacrifice, and the evil demon that can't be cleaned no matter how to wash it, and the anomaly that everyone wants to kill and then hurry up. Do you want to debate? Do you want others to approve You?

impossible! This is the name they gave you.

It doesn't matter what kind of person you are, what matters is that what they say you are, you are. If they say that you are a dog, then others will really treat you as a dog.

Heavenly reason? Wang Fa? Are you dreaming?

You are destined to be imprisoned by them on the sacred pillar of the sky, suffering all the pain and torment, and then vanishing into ashes.

The old Ba's Haotian mirror has been photographed. They are the destiny, they are the gods, and you can't change anything.

It's the same with me, so I actually admire you very much. You can endure in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than two years, and then break the mortal killing robbery, which shows that you have quite a plan.

But I, since becoming their puppet, have endured for thirty years, come on, let me end your tragic fate, let me eat you and become a part of me. "

After saying this, the emperor got up.

He looked at the boy in front of him madly in his eyes, as if he was looking at the most delicious and nutritious food in the world.

They are not father and son.

At this moment, two people, only one can live.

Xia Jidao: "Change the location to fight."

The emperor said: "Dongjiao."

"it is good."

The words of the two are over.

The end is killing.

Two dark shadows broke through the cold spring night.

The hearts of both of them were very cold, not as cold as the spring that was about to revive, and not as if they were in the world.

The shadow of the dark house, each house has a family, and each family lives in their daily lives, and does not need to bear these hurtful truths.

Mountain shadow Cui Wei is lying on his stomach like an evil spirit, and hundreds of miles in the eastern suburbs of Changling is like a devouring animal, smiling and looking toward the world.

"Just here."

Xia Ji fell in a valley.

The valley is large, the surrounding mountains are oppressive, but the inside is empty, very spacious, and suitable for fighting.

The emperor was also very satisfied, so he stopped.

The night wind is cold.

Cold people are empty.

The emperor licked his tongue and said, "I hope you are as delicious as your mother."

Xia Ji was not irritated, and said indifferently: "I have a style, thinking hard for a long time, but there is always a slight chance. You just gave me the chance, although it is not complete, but as a thank you, it is to let you see it first. ."

The emperor smiled and said, "It will be mine soon."

Next thought,

The emperor suddenly stepped on the ground,

The whole body seemed to be integrated with the mountains and rivers. The shot was to move the mountain, and to lift the foot was to pour the sea. The great power on it made the body of the emperor who was not strong before suddenly soar.

The dragon robe shattered.

The dragon's body was fragile.

His body is directly raised to two feet high, his arms are mountains, and his body is the sea. This is the power of empowerment he received from Zulong-Shanhe Town State Art.

This is a one-fold method.

Think again.

A phantom silver dragon appeared, lingering around him, suddenly rushing into the sea, and roaring a cloud of sky, until a pair of extremely cold eyes were quietly staring at the enemy.

Then there was a long roar. If you are an ordinary person, you will not bear the coercion just seeing the dragon, and you will kneel down directly. The power on it is terrifying, but it has a faint smell that Xia is very familiar with. This is The emperor ate the power gained by Su Linyu.

This is the dual phase.

Then, outside of the giant dragon's magical form, it was suddenly burned and turned into a phantom of fire. The fire was like a dream and illusion, and it was as real as false, but it was upset just by looking at it. , And among them faintly, there are holy goddesses dancing, spinning, and jumping.

I opened my eyes again to see, where there are any goddesses, they are all glamorous and exposed witches crawling on the pink flame, moaning, crawling slowly, looking at him, twitching their fingers, Tempting him.

No matter who it is, as long as it hasn't reached the state of Dharma, or has reached the state of Dharma but cannot hold his mind, he will lose his mind as soon as he sees this flame shadow.

As soon as the phantom condensed, it became a form of law, but it was not known whether it was a mental form or a form of true energy.

This is the triple phase.

Continue again.

In addition to the flame phenomena, another golden light was born, and the golden light was so dazzling that it collapsed inward, instantly hiding all the previous phenomena.

This is the fourth phase.

The emperor is no longer the emperor, he has become a dazzling golden sun.

Suddenly, flowing clouds danced in the air, and the earth and even the surrounding mountain walls could not bear the force and began to make a crisp cracking sound.

The emperor is no longer in place, has disappeared in space.

There was only a "bang bang bang" shock left in the world, but I never saw where the emperor who had endured for thirty years was no more.

But no matter where he is, when he appears, it is the time to swallow Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked calm.

The long river of his spirit has completely blended that skill pearl into a golden bead.

Because he instilled too much emotion.

Every word the emperor said was subverting his understanding of the world.

Know clearly.

Only then did I understand that there really is destiny in this world.

There is really a god.

One thousand nine-fold skill beads, the highest spiritual heritage of Guleiyin Temple

With so much, why can't I be happy?

He sighed slightly and looked at everything that was shattered under the violent measure of the emperor.

Then flipped over,

Covered hands,

Two fingers have already taken up a heavy gesture.

This image is mixed with hell, the sun, the King of Ming, and the crow in the lotus sun wheel, but it is not bright, just like an ordinary flying knife.

This style is called Zhan Shen Fei Dao.

Reverse the "mandate of heaven" and cut the "gods".

(End of this chapter)