Ten God Emperor

"Inflammation!"

Looking at the rifle, the cloud break is still calm, two steps back, the palm of the hand gently lifted up, the silver color of the forehead flashed, and the bright red light on the palm suddenly flashed, and as the air continued to converge, Condensed into a pale flame array, wrapped around the palm of your hand.

As the spirit of Yunchao evolved into a glacial fire, the color of the swells changed, but the intensity of the flame and the temperature of the horror remained unchanged, and it was better than before, when the pike just touched the battle. It melts immediately and disappears invisible.

Before Fuming was still a fierce and fierce gesture, but when he saw the pale white disk in the hands of Yun Xi, the whole person's face suddenly changed, and his lips trembled: "You... are you a spirit?"

Feeling the high temperature rising in the air, the colors of the golden guards are also suddenly changed. They are all the people of the Imperial Palace. They deal with countless imperial spirits on weekdays. They are no strangers to the spirits. The spirits that are controlled by Yunxue in front of them, the enthusiasm of the spirit, let them feel a sense of oppression in the depths of the soul, so judge the level of this spiritual array at least three or more.

The person who can converge on the third-level spirit array is a general generation. Fu Ming lost the half of the gun in his hand, swelled the red-fledged fleshy face, and the cold sweat continued to squirt, and immediately swallowed the throat: "You ... Are you also a priest?"

Yun Qi glanced at him faintly, no matter whether it was right or not, and when the palm of his hand was gently gripped, the pale flames of the smashing array disappeared.

The head of the gold armor still had a bit of eyesight. After seeing the performance of the cloud break, the look suddenly changed. The hands clenched and the face was full of sorrow: "This gentleman, just a little offended, please don't be surprised."

Those who can converge on the three spirits, the spiritual strength is at least in the class of the Great Master, and this person does not seem to be old, and there is bound to be a lot of room for growth in the future. Such people can not be offended. .

Yunqi did not take it seriously: "You still understand the truth, and don't apologize to me, but this younger brother who has been blindly seen, I will go back earlier to cure the disease. Come back. ""

"you……"

Fuming’s status in the Emperor’s Hall is not low, but its own strength is only the realm of the spirits. There is still a long distance from the Great Master. Plus, he was originally a deceitful and wicked Lord. After the strength of Yunchai, although his face was swollen and red because of humiliation, he was still shivering, but he still dared to speak.

"The rich master has always been straightforward. This gentleman doesn't mind. Since we are friends in the Imperial Palace, the rich master is wrong. The small one makes him apologize to you. How do you see it?"

The leader of the gold armor saw the atmosphere in the embarrassment, and immediately glanced at Fuming, indicating that he was serving a soft, or if he angered the high-ranking man who was unfathomable, he was afraid that both of them would suffer.

Although Fu Ming is unwilling, but it is not a fool, his heart hates itchy teeth, and after all, his teeth still have a few words: "I am wrong, please ask Mr. adults not to remember the villain!"

The Emperor's Hall has always been a strong person. Regardless of whether it comes first or later, with the strength of Yunchao, as long as he is willing to join the Emperor's Hall, his status must be on the top of Fuming. Instead of being controlled everywhere, Fuming is not as good as direct service. It is not too late to find an opportunity to retaliate in the future.

Yun Xie saw him bow his head and admit his mistake, but he felt a little funny. The person who had been arrogant before suddenly turned a face. This contrast could not help him secretly admire in his heart: "The husband can bend and stretch."

Seeing Yunqi did not have any reaction, Fu Ming suddenly raised his hand and slammed a slap in the face of his fleshy face, his face swollen and red: "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

This sudden scene made the cloud rest some unresponsive. After a while, the next scene became even more exciting.

Fu Ming saw that he still had no reaction. At the moment, he slammed down to the ground, his forehead slammed on the ground, and shouted with a scream: "Sir, I am wrong!"

Hey, Fu Ming’s forehead squatted on the ground, and his head broke through the blood. His forehead was covered with dust. He still clenched his teeth and repeated repeatedly: "Sir, I am wrong!"

The people around have met and have come together. Many of them even know Fuming. When they see each other, they are so scared. I look at Yun’s eyes and I’m a little more awe. With regard to what this person is, it is possible to let the people of the Imperial Hall confess their heads.

"enough."

Yun Shi put his hand in his hand. Fu Ming was originally an insignificant little character in his heart. Even if the other party smashed his head today and the blood splashed on the spot, he would not care too much, but the situation in front of him seems to be deceiving himself. It’s too big for yourself, but it’s not good for yourself. The current opening said: “You will be able to converge in the future.”

"Thank you, Mr.!"

When Fu Ming saw it, he just got up and stood up, but when he supported the obese body to stand up, he suddenly had a figure behind him and gently stroked: "This gentleman is a good means, let us be the emperor." The people in the temple are confessing to the street, and this is a prestige. Xiao Wang can sigh."

Yun Xing followed the sound, I saw a figure from the crowd slowly coming out of a purple robes, the man wearing a golden crown, a handsome face, long body, Yushu Linfeng, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, people can not see the mood .

"Three princes!"

Fu Ming's face was bloody, turned to look at this person, and suddenly a flustered look, once again slammed.

The golden guards on the steps saw the same, but they also screamed in the same place. "Three Princes!"

This suddenly came out of the young man, the three princes of the Helan royal family, and also the brother of Helan Meng, He Lanyu, but the two brothers and sisters are half-sisters, except for the similar appearance, the cultivation of talent is a world of nature. The difference, He Lanmeng has already reached the realm of Wuwang at a young age, and He Lanyu has just entered the big martial arts.

Yun Xiu did not humble and arched his hand, but it seemed quite calm, the three princes, and the three princes. For Yun Xiu, it was a big man who couldn’t be unaware, but fortunately he is not a person of the Imperial Palace. Nor is it a royal family, and there is no need to have too much scruples.

Seeing Yun Xi is only faintly arching his hand, He Lan Yu is a bit unpleasant, palms lightly held, behind him, the tone is cold and cold: "Who is this person?"

The leader of the Golden Armor heard the words and hurriedly replied: "This gentleman is highly educated. Above the Great Master, he had previously had conflicts with Fuming, so..."

"Da Lingshi?" He Lanyu's face can't help but change slightly. Such a young master, indeed in Helan City, is rare, so he can not help but be a little surprised.

Just as He Lanyu was hesitating, the sound behind it was ringing.

"Three brothers, the cloud brothers are my guests. I will sell my face today, don't worry about it?"