Deity of the Emperor

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However, the next sentence of Qin Chen is to make his back chill.

"Now kill you, it’s boring, let your grandfather and father look at it!"

The words of Qin Chen fell, and Xu Xudao said: "I wanted to spare you a life, it is in the face of your own ancestors, now it seems, no need!"

When Qin Chen said this, Yang Qiyuan’s face changed.

This guy, what do you want to do?

"I am curious now, you and your grandfather, what do you want to do!"

Qin Chen turned and left.

A few figures, one by one out of the hall.

Qin Chen stood in front of the main hall and looked into the distance.

Above the palace, 100 meters high, Cang Xu and Yang Yong are two people, now is the fight.

The roaring sound continued to sound, and the temple below collapsed.

At this moment, the surrounding guards are constantly gathering and the number is increasing.

At the exhibition, Qin Chen came directly to the roof of the East Palace. In the entire Lingyang Palace, except for the emperor's palace, this one is the highest. Looking around, thousands of guards around him gathered together.

Those guards, carefully looked at, are mostly the level of the spirit of the Taiwanese and the spiritual wheel, neat and uniform, and patchwork.

"Just here, take a look at a good show!"

Qin Chen looked around and said a touch.

Sitting on the eaves and taking out the statue, Qin Chen continued to play.

boom……

A popping sound, a palace collapsed in the palace.

Yang Yong’s figure suddenly fell down, squatting down, ragged.

As a top-ranking strong man in the ground, he is still too reluctant to face the change of Tianwu.

"Yang Yong, the old man will be defeated in your hands?" The emptiness said: "Today, I will return my name!"

"Protect the old country!"

Yang Tianshou’s voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

Around, there were more than a dozen masters above the five-fold martial arts, and they screamed to the emptiness.

"Do you want to bully?"

A cold snoring sounded, and the figure of Cang Xiaoxiao appeared at the moment.

The strongest of the martial arts in the seven or eight places, at the same time.

"Cang smile!"

Seeing Cang Yixiao personally descended, Yang Tianshou’s eyes were horrified, but there was a smile that was not easy to detect.

"emperor!"

A slamming sound suddenly sounded, saying: "The North Mighty Empire carries dozens of four empires and is coming to the palace!"

"what?"

Yang Tianshou said with anger: "These guys, are you crazy?"

"The emperor, those people are screaming... looking for Qin Chen!"

Qin Chen?

Yang Tianshou yelled: "How do you know where he is?"

"Still!"

Yang Tianshou is angry.

What are the fun of the four empires now?

For Qin Chen, willing to be an enemy of their spirits? Looking for death?

"It seems that Qin Chen has come to the spiritual city!"

Yang Tianshou sinks and said: "The purpose of the pass is to find Qin dust, find Qin dust, kill innocent!"

Oh...

Suddenly, the guards figured and rushed around.

"Look for me to do what? You are going to continue with you!"

A rather thick voice sounded at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Chen stood on the roof of the East Palace, filled with a voice of aura, drifting away, spreading 10,000 meters.

Yang Tianshou saw the position of Qin Chen at a glance.

"Where, everyone, at all costs, killed the kid!"

"Who dares?"

Dozens of figures rushed out at the moment.

In the midst of darkness and darkness, there are many masters of the four great empires, and they appear one by one at this moment.

This moment is to protect Qin dust in the middle.

"Well, I think you are all against the sky!"

Yang Tianshou is angry at this moment.

"It’s your spirit to go to the country to find death!" Cang was so arrogant at the moment.

A big country, killing him, His Royal Highness Prince of the Empire, is simply a declaration of war.

This matter, if it was revealed by the Suiguang Empire, it was really a shrinking turtle!

"Today, the old man killed three of your grandparents!"

The emptiness is wild.

"Ha ha..."

A laughter, suddenly sounded at this moment.

The figure of the wooden blue wind appears at this moment.

"Mu brother, everything is ready?" Seeing the green wind, Yang Tianshou suddenly smiled.

"natural!"

Mu Qingfeng nodded.

"it is good!"

Yang Tianshou turned around and looked at Yang Yong.

At this moment, Yang Yong stepped out and said: "Even if you are a change in the world, today, it is sure to die!"

"Ok?"

The brow is creased.

It seems that Yang Yong is still doing what he is planning.

"Scorpio flag, shocking the sky, killing the law, smashing the sky, opening!"

The words fell, the madness of the air, and the waves waved with the waves.

In the entire Lingyang Palace, there is a sigh of anger and growth.

A sigh of anger, condensed together, suddenly, that Yang Yong head, a figure, agglomerated at this moment.

The phantom of cyan is made up of cohesive changes.

At this moment, everyone is paralyzed.

"I am the warrior of the kingdom of the kingdom, give your blood!"

Yang Yong roared and the Tianzhu flag waved.

The blue figure, emitting a wind blade, harvested the life of a famous soldier.

In the blink of an eye, the lives of hundreds of fighters have been harvested, and the blood is completely absorbed by the blue figures. The illusory blue figure begins to solidify.

The figure of a battle armor, at this moment, stood proudly, squatting on the body, **** smell condensed, heavy.

At this moment, everyone is completely embarrassed.

"what happened?"

Cang Zewang stood beside Qin Chen and couldn’t help but be astonished.

The blue phantom, after absorbing the blood, is transformed into a real person wearing a blood armor, too strange.

"With the temperament of the sky, condense the gods of war!"

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "It is a dilemma for this pair of fathers and sons." Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "Think of such a way!"

This time, many of the soldiers below were shivering.

What is the old kingdom doing?

They are all soldiers from the country!

"Cang, today, Yang Yong will kill you, take this opportunity, step into the Tianwu situation, make me the king of the country, become the first of the seven countries!"

However, Yang Yong at the moment, but it does not matter at all, step by step, killing the machine.

Whistling the wind, the waves followed the waves.

A famous soldier was swallowed up by the red figure and turned into a corpse. The cold hurricane screamed at this moment, and no one could get close.

At this moment, within the entire palace, the sound of horror continued to sound, and all the soldiers wanted to escape, but found that it was impossible to break through the obstacles.

"You are crazy!" When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but lick his mouth.

Even if he is one of the nine handsome players, he can't do this.

These are the core guards of the spiritual state, Yang Yong actually does not feel bad.

"If you kill you, the old man can step into the heavens. When is this, what is the loss?" Yang Yong is indifferent: "The sky is changed, today, emptiness, you have to die here!"

A killing atmosphere, slowly spread. The blood figure, in the end, became solid as a real person, proud of the air, a pair of empty eyes, a touch of green light, suddenly appeared, looking straight into the emptiness.