The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"If you want to enjoy the glory of the emperor, you must go through the suffering of the emperor."

In the endless years of the Great World, only a handful of five people have achieved the position of the emperor. It can be imagined how difficult the road of the emperor is.

On the road to becoming an emperor, Xiao Chen went through countless sufferings and tortures that many people would not even dare to think about.

Xiao Chen buried these sufferings and tortures in his heart, and had never told anyone about them.

Except for the prison dragon who had been with him, no one knew what Xiao Chen had experienced.

People only saw the infinite scenery of the emperor, but did not know what kind of road the emperor took.

The prison dragon can tolerate others not having to kneel down and worship the emperor, and can even endure others to have an equal dialogue with the emperor.

But the prison dragon couldn't stand it anyway. Someone called himself emperor in front of Xiao Chen.

In the Great World of Haoran, even the ruler of the Da Yue Dynasty, who had inherited one hundred thousand years, did not dare to call himself an emperor in front of Xiao Chen.

The word "di" carries too many things, which is both glory and responsibility.

A group of ants-like things dared to call themselves emperors in front of Xiao Chen, which had already touched the inverse scales of the prison dragon.

The prison dragon was on the verge of breaking out, and a soaring killing intent directed at the boundless ghost army.

The world is trembling.

"Kneel down, a bunch of rude beasts."

That huge ghost army was under pressure like a mountain. For them, this killing intent was simply not something they could bear.

Like cutting leeks, the ghost army bowed down.

Some ghost generals who relied on their profound cultivation bases wanted to resist, but they were wiped out in an instant.

...

Leng Xiaolu felt the killing intent that rushed straight into his body, and bowed down when his feet were soft, but Xiao Chen held him back.

Xiao Chen pulled Leng Xiaolu and stepped aside, and the two squatted side by side, like the second-liuzi in the village junction.

Xiao Chen looked like he was watching the show, and he almost took a piece of watermelon in his hand to show that he was a melon-eating crowd.

The prison dragon looked back at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen raised his right hand and waved it gently, and said, "Hi."

The prison dragon did not roll his eyes this time, thinking about what Xiao Chen had experienced, the prison dragon's eyes were a little sour.

The prison dragon quickly turned his head and looked at the ghost army who had fallen down. The anger in his heart was already unbearable.

"The world is afraid of power but not virtue."

...

That soaring killing intent was mainly aimed at the ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor didn't even have time to resist, and the whole person was forcibly overwhelmed to the ground.

She was so frightened that she was shaking all over.

Why is this woman who is like a warrior on the battlefield so powerful that she can even instantly disintegrate her army based on her own aura.

The ghost emperor knew that he might have come to an end today.

The prison dragon walked in front of the ghost emperor, looked at the trembling body, did not hide the disgust on his face.

"An ant, not only disrespectful to the emperor, but also vainly attempting to seduce the emperor, it is really hard to blame."

The cold voice of the prison dragon rang in the ears of the ghost emperor.

Just as the ghost emperor wanted to raise his head, trying to defend himself, the prison dragon stepped on the head of the ghost emperor.

The head of the ghost emperor instantly shattered. According to the ghost emperor's cultivation base, with the addition of the ability to change as a ghost, it would not kill her.

But this time the ghost emperor's luck was not so good, and the prison dragon did not give the ghost emperor a chance.

After the ghost emperor's head was crushed, his body turned into a little bit of starlight, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

From birth to death, but in the blink of an eye, the ghost emperor did not even say the last word as a last word.

The instant the ghost emperor dissipated, greatly stimulating the ghost army, the ghost emperor who was invincible in their eyes, could not bear the kick of this beautiful woman.

The 100,000 army became more and more frightened, and the end was wiped out, causing all the soldiers to bury their heads lower.

They expected this Valkyrie to be generous and let go of their group of ants.

Seeing the movements of this group of ants, the corner of the prison dragon's mouth evoked a sneer.

"Today, no one has survived."

The five fingers of the prison dragon were hooked, and the blood-red light was constantly beating on the fingertips, and a **** air that was like the essence spread from the prison dragon.

"Tear."

The prison dragon's hook-shaped hand pulled it fiercely in the air, bringing up a gorgeous **** light.

The distant night sky above my head made a harsh noise like a torn piece of paper.

Xiao Chen's heart jumped when he saw it. This was to open a "sword prison".

Xiao Chen couldn't squat anymore. Now the prison dragon's main blade had cracks. If the "Sword Prison" was opened forcefully, the prison dragon would be subjected to a lot of pressure, and it might even aggravate the wound of the blade.

As an old friend who has always been by his side, how could Xiao Chen let the prison dragon take risks.

And to deal with a ghost army in a small area, there is no need to open the "knife prison". The real idea of ​​the prison dragon may be to teach the world a lesson.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the chopper that had been thrown out just now returned to Xiao Chen's hand.

At this time, thunder rumbling in the sky, and the silent night seemed torn apart by sharp claws.

An endless blood-colored crack began to spread rapidly in the dark.

The entire vast sky was torn apart, and the **** aura on the prison dragon rushed frantically towards that endless crack.

"Woo~oo~"

An old and quaint horn began to sound from the crack.

Compared with the horn of the Ghost Emperor army before, it was not on the same level at all. One is an indomitable giant, and the other is an ineffective ant.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life gush out from the big **** crack.

The horn sounded continuously, and the entire sky was constantly shaking.

The **** crack kept expanding, and it seemed that the Lord of the World Destroyer was about to tear the sky and step into this world.

The practitioners in China and even the whole world are paying attention to the torn starry sky at this moment.

The magnificent sound of the horn and the constantly expanding cracks gave everyone a feeling that they were nothing but a drop in the ocean.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain in China, two men and a woman stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The woman was gentle and lovely, with a little pink fox lying on her shoulders.

The little fox shivered at this moment, as if terrified.

The woman patted the little fox lightly and looked at the torn starry sky. The boundless coercion from the crack made her look uneasy.

The woman forcibly withstood the coercion, and said palely: "Could someone find out here, we have not recovered our strength now, I am afraid we can't handle it?"

A handsome young man standing next to the woman shook his head and said: "Impossible, that will protect this place, it is impossible for the power to discover this place."

The handsome young man looked at the tall man and asked, "Jiangchen, you were the first to wake up, what do you think?"

Jiang Chen's mouth was smiling, even a little excited, and he thought of the young man who had broken half of his body inexplicably.

"Awake the Queen as soon as possible, perhaps with the strength of our four great ancestors, we can fight."