The Human Emperor

The first five hundred and sixty-seven chapters

Not to mention the shock and impact felt by Jianlong, the emptiness of the emptiness in the air, Wang Chong is still instilling suffocation for the Qingyang son, at this moment, he also feels secretly scared.

He originally thought that the Qingyang Gongzi could break through the real Wujing to the imperial border. It is the limit. If you continue, I am afraid that it will be too late. But never imagined that the body of Qingyang Gongzi is like a dry sponge. It is still madly absorbing Wang Chong into the suffocating air, and there is no satisfaction.

What is even more surprising is that the influx of suffocating gas actually runs quickly in the body of Qingyang, without any stagnation.

Qing Yan's savvy world is rare. Although he can't practice martial arts, he is familiar with the martial arts in the world, and he is well integrated. Even the gap between those realms is clear to him.

The only thing that limits him is the meridian that is naturally incomplete in his body. Now, after Wang Chong's exchange of blood, Qingyang Gongzi finally reached perfection, and there is nothing left to limit him.

"It's incredible, it seems that even I underestimate his potential!"

Wang Chong’s eyes were bright and full of surprises. While thinking about it, he quickly increased the power transmission to Qingyang’s son.

At this moment, even Wang Chong’s eyes are full of expectations, and I want to see where the limits of Qingyang’s son are.

Huangwu Zhongjie, Huangwu High-order, Emperor Wufeng... When the second vibration was issued, Qingyang Gongzi actually broke through the barrier of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, reaching the holy Wujing of the thousands of warriors.

From a real warrior in a real martial art, in a short period of time, he became a strong man of the holy martial arts. This is something that countless military people dreamed of, but they could not even think about it, but it was realized in the hands of Wang Chong.

The strength of Qingyang’s son is still growing.

"Sain lost his horse and knows that he is a blessing. Qingyang is born with a natural illness. Although he has great talents, he can't be a top-ranking strongman. But because of his illness, he should have swallowed a lot of Tiandi treasures since he was a child. Every day, the roads are infiltrated, and the roads are smooth."

Wang Chong’s heart is secret. In the process of giving him the ability to improve his skills, Wang Chong did not encounter any obstacles.

Originally, Wang Chong judged that he could only ascend to the early stage of Shengwu, but in the end, he even pulled him up to the middle level of Shengwu.

For a long time, Wang Chong finally slowly recovered, and in midair, the two rounds of the sun and the moon phantom disappeared.

"Thank you Hou Ye, Jianlong on behalf of the son of the child to thank Hou Ye, Hou Ye Da En Dade, Jianlong no teeth unforgettable."

It was at this time that a voice came from the ear. The sword dragon looks solemn, kneeling on the ground, and suddenly respectfully respected and slammed three heads toward Wang Chong.

"You don't be too happy too early. Everything is not over yet. Although I have instilled in him the skill, the key is to look at his own understanding. Can you digest this suffocating and thoroughly use it for your own use? His creation is."

Wang Chong faintly said.

His mental strength has been to look at the situation in Qingyang's son. The martial arts is not so easy. From now until now, Qingyang Gongzi has been closing his eyes and adjusting his interest to receive the suffocation of Wang Chong's past.

Time passed slowly, the atmosphere was slightly tight, I don't know how long it was, finally, a familiar voice was slightly hoarse, from the boulder underground, and echoed in the Stegosaurus and Wang Chong:

"Wang Gongzi, thank you, the suffocation that you transmitted to me, I have all absorbed it. Now I feel that the whole person's state is better than ever. Maybe, I have a way to get out of it."

The voice of Qingyang’s son has just fallen, that is, a moment of time, and a strong cyclone erupted from the ground. The power level of this cyclone itself is not very high, but it is in a strange way. The power has risen to five or six times, forcing the entire boulder.

Moreover, this cyclone impacts the edge of the boulder. Obviously, it is not intended to lift the whole boulder. It just wants to sway its edge and open a larger gap.

Seeing this scene, even Wang Chong could not help but pick a brow, and his heart was greatly amazed.

The understanding of Qingyang’s son and the skills he knows in his heart are far more than he imagined.

An ordinary warrior who is only a "true martial arts" can be absorbed and absorbed so quickly after being forced to be promoted to the middle of the holy martial arts by external forces. He is also proficient in the arrogance of the holy martial arts, and can also display such advanced techniques in one step. This is not something that Wang Chong can give him a sentence of "initiating a big hair".

As for this cyclone alone, I am afraid that many of the sacred martial arts powers may not be able to display them so skillfully.

"It’s amazing to be so savvy. It’s no wonder that in the sectarian world, there is the title of 'jingwei Wanwu'."

The light in Wang Chong’s eyes flashed, and his heart was dark.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, this huge rock finally loosened under the impact of the cyclone of Qingyang, and moved a larger gap.

However, only the strength of Qingyang Gongzi alone is obviously a little hard, and it is not enough to lift this heavy rock completely. The next moment, hey, Wang Chong took a palm outstretched and slammed the edge of the rock, and the body burst out of the air, helping from the outside and holding the boulder.

"boom!"

At about the same time, the Stegosaurus also reached out and held the palms against the edge of the rock, lifting the boulder.

The most crucial thing about this rescue is the weak body of the Qingyang son under the rock. Now, since he has turned all the ills and reached the holy place, the strength of the body has also increased greatly, and everything has become very simple.

Bang, with a loud noise, Wang conflicted to extend the right palm, grabbed the arm of Qingyang Gongzi under the huge stone, and violently forced him out from the bottom.

At the same time, the boulder fell and made a loud bang, but the Qingyang son was safely out of danger at the moment.

The Qingyang son who came out of the boulders, his hair was scattered and his face was bloody, but the whole person was very stunned and spirited. He seemed to be immersed in the "feat".

"Successful, I succeeded! I just actually showed the wind and thunder!"

Qingyang son is excited. The wind and thunder burst is a move named by Qingyang Gongzi himself, and it is a self-conceived, purely theoretical paradox. However, because Qingyang Gongzi’s own strength is not enough, so such a profound skill class has never been completed, Qingyang’s son has never been able to complete it, but now he actually personally puts his own creation into a school, from the theory to practice, more important Yes, the feeling of having a strong power is exactly what Qingyang’s son dreamed of for a lifetime.

"Wang Gongzi, thank you, thank you!"

Qingyang Gongzi quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Chong on the side, sincerely grateful.

"Oh, it’s good to come out, if you have any words, leave here and say."

Wang Chong smiled.

The understanding of Qingyang’s son is really refreshing and amazing. He is like a man from scratch, quickly solid foundation, and master the power of the corresponding level, absolutely no one. Based on the savvy and qualifications he now shows, this person's future achievements must be limitless.

There is no accident, and when the Qingyang son is familiar with the strength of the body, he should soon be able to break through the ranks of the imperial general. I am afraid that his ultimate achievement is far more than that. I am afraid that there will be more peerless powers in the world.

These thoughts flew past the mind. Wang Chong handed several healing pills to the Qingyang son. The group quickly left the ground and returned to the ground along the channel.

"call!"

The sky is so bright that a fresh air comes on the way. When Wang Chong walked out of the ground, looking at the open world and the familiar landscape in the northwest, the whole person suddenly had the feeling of being separated from the world and seeing the feeling of the sky.

"It turns out that it is already late."

A familiar voice came from behind, and the Qingyang son got the whole robes and walked out of the hole behind him. He looked at the familiar scene and felt very much.

Surrounded by a bare desert, not far away, several large trees stand, although the number is scarce, but these large trees grow extremely strong and flourish. Just between the big trees and the passages, a famous smuggler and a sectarian martial artist spread them and said what they said.

This trip to the bottom of the earth is dangerous. For many people, being able to live to see the sky is like having a second life.

In this regard, everyone is grateful, and for everyone, from the bottom of the earth, this trip to the northwest has ended, more to consider the future, and aftermath.

"Hey!"

However, when Wang Chong took the Qingyang son and other people out of the ground, the originally whispering crowd suddenly became quiet. Immediately, in all directions, countless warriors stopped talking and turned to look at Wang Chong.

At that moment, Wang Chong became the focus of the audience, a well-deserved focus.

"Wang Gongzi came up, he finally came up!"

Just in the silence, I don’t know who is whispering. Like a signal -

boom!

The next moment, a shout of cheering, like thunder, echoed over the entire crowd.

"Wang Gongzi!"

"Wang Gongzi!"

......

The crowd cheered Wang Chong's name. From the bottom to the ground, Wang Chong, the Tang Dynasty prince, won the sincere support and admiration of these sectarian warriors through repeated actions.

The imperial court and the sectarian world have always been two distinct lines. They can be warmly hailed and respected by so many martial artists. Wang Chong is also a single.

Wang Chong was a slap in the face, and his face was wrong, and he couldn’t help laughing. This scene was absolutely nothing he had thought of before.

“Congratulations to the host, a successful trip to the northwest. Reward a thousand fate points.”

The sound of the stone of destiny sounds from ear to ear.

"Kid, I can't think of you still alive."

At this time, a voice came from the ear. I do not know when, Xuan Yin ancestors came over from the side, Wan Gui ancestors and bones ancestors behind him.

"What? Do you want to play with me?"

Wang Chong looked at the opposite Xuan Yin ancestors, like laughing and laughing.