Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"The Origin Qi of the Emperor, the original energy required for the sublimation of becoming an Emperor!"

Wei Yang smiled as he looked at the colorful light group floating not far in front of him, which was about the size of a washbasin, exuding a multicolored shimmer.

Half of the Emperor's Origin Qi?

Enough!

When the time comes, bring the half of the Emperor-grade Young Pill and become the Emperor. It’s enough!

A full amount of imperial energy helped Xiao Yan go from being a six-star fighting saint to becoming an emperor directly!

Half a portion, if used by a Half-Emperor, would probably be barely enough. Of course, it depends on personal luck.

Thinking of this, Wei Yang felt relaxed and happy!

The laughter gradually became louder and then became more and more unrestrained.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha~"

In the dark void.

Wei Yang sat cross-legged, holding a black iron scroll in his hand, and slowly opened his eyes, a bright light flashing in his eyes.

The seal in his hand changed rapidly, and with the vast soul power and fighting spirit surging, nine seals were placed on the black iron scroll.

A faint holy power spread out, then quickly converged.

Immediately, he took out another sturdy metal box, put it inside, closed the lid, and placed nine seals on the box again before solemnly putting it away.

It didn't matter before, but now that he knows that half of the emperor's origin is inside the black iron scroll, how can Wei Yang not treat it with caution?

After doing this, he let out a breath and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Boy, seeing that you have been tinkering with this black iron scroll for a long time after your breakthrough, and now you are smiling so happily, it seems that this black iron scroll has gained you a lot?" Zhu Kun's voice came, slowly echoing in Wei. Yang's ear.

Wei Yang turned to look at the bronze gate.

There, Zhu Kun also looked at him with a little curiosity.

A light flashed deep in Wei Yang's eyes.

If this half of the emperor's origin is given to Zhu Kun, I wonder if he can become the emperor?

With Zhukun's background and accumulation, there should be some hope?

Of course, these are just thoughts.

Of course he won't actually take it out.

"It's true." Wei Yang responded with a smile.

He stood up, and in a flash, he came to the bronze door.

First, he glanced at Zi Yan, who was still asleep, and then looked at Zhu Kun.

"Ready to leave?" Zhu Kun asked.

"Well, I've been out long enough this time. It's time to go back. I have other things to deal with." Wei Yang nodded.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Kun turned his eyes to Zi Yan. Although Zi Yan had not woken up in the past three years, her aura was getting stronger day by day, and she was now at the peak level of the ninth rank.

Zhu Kun's eyes became kinder and kinder, "My son will need another year and a half to digest the energy of the Dragon and Phoenix Origin Fruit. Becoming a saint at that time will not be a big problem."

Wei Yang nodded, looking a little envious.

This little girl is really lucky. She became a saint in one step.

"At that time, she will also leave here and return to the tribe." Zhu Kun was reluctant to leave. He finally saw his daughter. Of course, he was reluctant to leave Zi Yan from his side.

But he also knew that Zi Yan did not belong to this dark void.

This is a cage that has imprisoned me, and I cannot let my daughter be imprisoned here.

He looked at Wei Yang as if pleading, and said softly: "If she returns to the Dragon Clan in the future, please help her."

Wei Yang understood what Zhu Kun was talking about, nodded solemnly, and said, "Senior, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will bully her."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Kun nodded gratefully, "Thank you!"

"Senior, don't worry, I will find a way to collect the ancient jade as soon as possible and rescue you from trouble."

Wei Yang thought for a while and said: "I know some news about the ancient jade. There are eight pieces in total. Each of the eight ancient tribes holds one piece. After Zi Yan unifies the dragon tribe, we will try to contact these imperial tribes and find a way to collect them. Eight pieces of ancient jade will help you regain your freedom."

"It's good that you have this intention." Zhu Kun smiled happily and immediately warned: "However, the eight ancient imperial clans are not simple. You must remember not to act recklessly."

"Junior knows." Wei Yang nodded.

Immediately, he gave Zi Yan one last look and turned around, "The junior will leave first. When Zi Yan wakes up, just ask her to come to Xingyun Pavilion to find me."

"good."

Wei Yang left, and his figure flickered, quickly passed through a layer of ripples, and completely disappeared into the dark void.

Zhu Kun sat there cross-legged, staring silently.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked around. A look of disgust flashed in his eyes at the dark void that had become dead silent again.

It is this seemingly fragile space, but it has imprisoned itself, unable to move.

I can only guard the cave for the ancient Emperor Tuoshe in this endless loneliness, waiting for the descendant of the ancient emperor who has gathered all the ancient jade to appear.

"Hahahaha~"

Immediately, Zhu Kun slowly stood up, his body filled with a terrifying power that was like bullying the world, and he laughed loudly.

There is joy in the smile, but also a sense of frustration that has been suppressed for a long time.

As the sleeves of the robe were waving, a flash of purple light flashed through, and the sleeping Zi Yan was put away.

As the laughter spread, strong purple light burst out from Zhu Kun's body.

The purple light keeps elongating and getting bigger.

Zhu Kun's figure disappeared, and a majestic behemoth appeared again in the dark void.

"Emperor Tuoshe, you old man~"

The behemoth opened its mouth and roared, then slammed directly into the bronze door!

boom! boom! boom!

Crazy collisions again and again, even if the bronze door could not be shaken at all, Zhu Kun didn't care.

He just wanted to vent his frustration and unwillingness.

"Emperor Tuoshe, I know you are inside, I know you can see and hear me, come out here~"

I vented for a long time.

After the depression in his heart was almost vented, Zhu Kun finally calmed down, stayed there, and gradually closed his huge eyes.

The huge and ferocious dragon head opened its mouth slightly, and in the small strange space covered by a layer of purple light, the eyelids of the sleeping Zi Yan seemed to tremble slightly.

The bottom floor of Tianfen Qi Training Tower.

An invisible transparent flame was flying around mischievously.

Su Qian stood aside, stroking his beard and looking at it with a smile.

Um?

Suddenly, Su Qian's eyes narrowed and he looked at the tunnel entrance leading to the magma world below.

The flying heart flames were also stunned.

Uh-huh!

As the space fluctuated slightly, a black figure appeared silently at the edge of the corridor entrance.

"Elder Su Qian, long time no see, and there is also the Fallen Heart Flame." Wei Yang smiled.

"It's Wei Yang." Su Qian's face relaxed, he took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "You are finally willing to give up. You have been in seclusion for three years in a ghost place like down there, which is really a long time. "

Fallen Xinyan also flew closer and looked at Wei Yang curiously.

"Where is Zi Yan?" Su Qian glanced behind Wei Yang and saw no one, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Zi Yan is still in seclusion and has not woken up. It will probably take a while." Wei Yang said.

"Is that so? More than two years ago, Xiao Yan also went down to look for you, but he came up again soon, and he seemed to be injured. He didn't say anything, he just said that you were fine and told me not to worry." Su Qian frowned, "Now you let Zi Yan retreat down there alone, is that okay?"

Although I don’t know what the specific dangers are below, it is conceivable that Xiao Yan, who became an intermediate-level fighting master, returned injured.

"Don't worry, she's fine. I've made all arrangements." Wei Yang said, "I've taken care of all the dangers below."

"That's good." Su Qian felt relieved after hearing this.

"However, Wei Yang, you give me the feeling that something is wrong?" Su Qian looked at Wei Yang doubtfully, a little surprised.

It's just that after three years of not seeing each other, Wei Yang seemed to have changed a lot, but Su Qian couldn't tell what exactly it was.

Although Wei Yang had restrained all his aura, just standing like this gave Su Qian a strange and dangerous feeling that he couldn't explain.

This inexplicable feeling was something I had never felt before, not even in Xiao Yan.

"There has been some progress." Wei Yang smiled and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Su Qian was wise and stopped asking any more questions.

He led Wei Yang away from the bottom floor and walked up, with Fallen Xinyan following behind him unsteadily.

Su Qian just turned around and glared angrily, then ignored the naughty little guy and asked Wei Yang, "Are you ready to leave now?"

"Well, I need to go back to Zhongzhou for something."

"What about Zi Yan?" Su Qian was still a little worried.

"After she comes out of seclusion, she will come up on her own, don't worry." Wei Yang said, "She is very strong now. When she comes out of seclusion, she may even surpass me."

"More than you?!" Su Qian stared, obviously not believing it.

Wei Yang's current appearance is obviously stronger than Xiao Yan's more than two years ago. Is he probably a high-level Dou Zun?

Is Zi Yan stronger than Wei Yang after she comes out of seclusion?

Isn’t it the peak of Dou Zun? !

Unimaginable.

"We'll know when the time comes." Wei Yang smiled and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, before I leave, I'll help the college maintain and strengthen the space barrier. I think your barrier is quite broken. ”

"Maintaining and strengthening the barrier? That's a good feeling!" Su Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.