I'm so invincible

Many warriors also felt their hearts shaken, and they had the urge to kneel down in pain and confess their sins.

"Okay... what a terrible breath!"

"My God, the aura of just one Confucian emperor is enough to crush quasi-emperors below the Qiankun rank, ten! I really can't imagine who can stand it!"

"It's too strong! It's worthy of being a book of laws. Compared with the holy book of supreme balance, the son of heaven, the son of immeasurable son is like a child's play!"

"No matter how strong the emperor of the Tang family is, he can't stop ten Confucian emperors!"

"..."

Above the void, Tang Qitian and others were sweating coldly.

They knew that the battle of the Nine Emperors would be difficult.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Defeng Guyuan is backed by Confucianism, and its background is really unfathomable.

Even such things as the Holy Code of Supreme Balance have been taken out.

The first two battles seemed easy, but everyone believed that Tang Xuan must have consumed a lot.

After experiencing the coercion of Emperor Confucianism, it is very likely that he will not be able to hold on.

Tang Bingli frowned tightly, with a worried expression in her eyes.

Although she was annoyed that Tang Xuan was good at making claims, she opened the Nine Emperors Seat and threatened to stop him.

But after all, they are connected by blood.

Seeing Tang Xuan being suppressed now, I felt somewhat regretful.

Why are you so impulsive!

Getting along in different places, I'm afraid I don't even have the courage to open the Nine Emperor Seat.

How could he laugh at Tang Xuan!

Thinking of this, Tang Bingli's vermilion lips parted slightly.

"Clan brother, if you can't hold on... you can give up!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"Thank you for your concern. It's a pity that I'm a bit rude. What kind of Confucianism and etiquette! I really don't like it!"

"Ten Confucian emperors! Is that enough..."

I saw his body swaying slightly, and the soul of the Galaxy Origin Emperor suddenly appeared behind him.

boom!

The stars are overflowing, and the emperor's soul turns into a brilliant galaxy, and in the blink of an eye, it fully absorbs the power of the emperor's soul.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Xuan's pupils froze, and the emperor's soul erupted.

boom!

The soul of the one hundred thousand Zhang Emperor reappeared in the world, shaking the four places.

"Ten... one hundred thousand emperor souls!"

"Am I dreaming? It is rumored that the emperor's soul of nine thousand feet can enter the emperor, and the soul of one hundred thousand feet is unprecedented!"

"According to ancient records, the strongest quasi-emperor in history is only [-] feet long. He is called the soul emperor, but compared with the emperor of the Tang family, he is nothing more than heaven and earth, and it is completely different!"

"No wonder he is so confident and dares to challenge the Nine Emperors Seat!"

There were bursts of exclamations.

On the faces of all the warriors, there were expressions of shock and astonishment.

Even Tang Bingli, Fansha Buddha and Demon Prince are no exception.

All were dumbfounded and shocked.

On the last throne, the body of the man in the black cloak trembled slowly, and an expression of surprise and excitement appeared in his scarlet pupils.

"One hundred thousand Zhang Emperor's soul... It seems that the gift Tang Xiaoyao prepared for him is really generous!"

"But... it will be mine soon, Jie Jie Jie..."

An unprecedented one hundred thousand feet emperor soul appeared.

After all, the ten Confucian emperors are just a touch of soul.

In the face of the power of the origin of the galaxy, they collapsed one by one.

Bang bang bang!

Every time a Confucian emperor collapsed, Zhao Changxi would spit out a mouthful of blood, and the horror in her eyes would increase.

so horrible!

Simply horrible!

Is Tang Xuan really human?

She took out the two big cards of Zhiheng Sacred Code and Haozheng Sacred Formation in succession.

Still unable to hurt Tang Xuan half a point.

What despair!

You know, this is already the third battle.

I thought that even if he couldn't win, he could at least hurt Tang Xuan.

It's a pity that Zhao Changxi is still a little naive after all.

Tang Xuan is still in a crushing posture.

In the blink of an eye!

Only three of the ten Confucian emperors collapsed.

Although the prestige of Emperor Confucianism is still great.

But anyone can see it!

Zhao Changxi is gone!

between the two!

The difference is too big!

boom!

With the last Confucian emperor's soul shattered.

The radiance of the Supreme Sacred Code disappeared and turned into an ordinary book, which fell into the hands of Zhao Changxi.

The huge Haozheng Sacred Formation also shattered into ten thousand points of golden light.

Tang Xuan did not attack again, but looked at Zhao Changxi calmly.

"Are you... convinced?"

Zhao Changxi trembled all over, and a complex light appeared in her eyes.

She still wanted to kill Tang Xuan.

But no matter what, I can't muster up the courage.

"I... take it!"

Trembling voice, unwilling mood, completely intertwined.

"Get out!"

Tang Xuan yelled.

The voice fell.

The emperor seat representing Confucianism and Taoism released the original luck, which was completely absorbed by Tang Xuan.

Zhao Changxi's body trembled slightly, as if she had lost something.

She knew in her heart that it was her own luck.

The Nine Emperor Seats brought them great strength, and at the same time absorbed their luck.

All these lucks have now been plundered by Tang Xuan.

From now on, they will never be as dazzling as before.

Things that used to come easily, often become extremely difficult due to various reasons.

It is impossible to pick up treasures when you go out.

This is the obstacle of luck.

The soul of the Galaxy Origin Emperor returned, and Tang Xuan gasped slightly.

Three people in a row!

Even using the power of the emperor's soul is indeed a lot of consumption!

"Next, who!"

After recovering slightly, Tang Xuan started the challenge again.

at this time!

Ao Wuxin stood up and flew in front of Tang Xuan.

He didn't draw the knife, but knelt on one knee with a solemn expression.

"Ao Wuxin... admit defeat!"

As soon as these five words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"I'll go, Ao Wuxin took the initiative to admit defeat, what's the situation? Could it be that he is cowardly?"

"Idiot, you don't know yet, Ao Wuxin was rescued by the emperor of the Tang family, and he is already a follower of the emperor! Isn't it normal to admit defeat!"

"Hey, even a peerless genius like Ao Wuxin succumbed to the emperor's feet!"

Ao Wuxin conceded defeat, and the luck of the fourth throne also belonged to Tang Xuan.

The Battle of the Nine Emperor Seats has already been over halfway.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yu Qinghuan, representing the dynasty, stood up.

The straight and slender jade legs, like ivory, are close together and fit perfectly.

Against the background of the battle armor, the proud figure has exquisite curves.

I saw Yu Qinghuan's red lips move slightly, and shouted two words that shocked everyone.

"Owner!"

Owner!

As soon as these two words come out!

All warriors were dumbfounded!

When did Tang Xuan become Yu Qinghuan's master!

That is the eldest princess of the Falling Sky Dynasty.

Peerless beauty!

He is also the successor of Emperor Meteor Sky.

Body, status, cultivation, and beauty are all the pinnacles that everyone desires to conquer.

Such a beauty should stand high and enjoy being chased by many men.

But she bowed her knees to Tang Xuan, calling herself the master and demoting herself to be a maidservant.

When I think of Yu Qinghuan serving Tang Xuan and Cheng Huan's docile manner.