The Evil Imperial Monarch

First thousand four hundred and ninety-six chapters

“Roar……”

“Roar……”

The two thousand-footed golden dragons made a fierce embarrassment, and they fell down violently. They were directly slammed into the bottom of the Lishui River by a powerful force and fell on the rocky beach at the bottom of the river.

“This……”

“How is this possible, the dragon is actually…”

“Ye Chu is not dead? What is the symbol of Qinglian?”

The scene in front of him stunned everyone, and Ye Chu did not fall, but stood in the one-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand on.

This scene is really weird, not at all harmonious, how powerful the dragon is, and it is only suppressed by a seemingly unpretentious Qinglian, and the scene is so shocking.

Ye Chu is like an ancient dragon knight. He relies on manpower to conquer the golden dragon.

Although it is just a man with more 1.8 m, but now the image is infinitely magnified, Ye Chu’s image seems to be filled with this world, it is heart-warming.

“Roar……”

“boom……”

At the bottom of the river stall, two loud screams suddenly appeared. Two golden dragons suddenly disappeared. A young man stood on the other side of the river, and two golden light shadows broke into his eyes.

Long Shaoyuan looks awkward, and there is even a pair of footprints on the silver armor. It can be seen that it was just kicked by Ye Chu.

The silver armor of the body is a masterpiece, and the whole god of Long Shaoyuan is like the same god of war. A black hair runs backwards, and the hair is shattered with a broken void.

“You damn it!” Long Shaoyuan clenched his teeth, his eyes flashing with a black flame.

Ye Chu quietly stood in Qinglian. At this time, Long Shaoyuan and the outsiders did not know that there were two cracks at the bottom of Qinglian. The golden dragon of Long Shaoyuan was not a paper tiger, and its pressure was very high. Strong, the power of the attack is very strong, almost the Qinglian will be cracked.

“I said you can’t do it, you still want to be Paragon?” Ye Chu pretends to be a very relaxed look on the surface, hooking the finger to Long Shaoyuan, “What else is there to make it out, otherwise If you want to lick your skin barbecue today, I will eat it…”

“This Ye Chu is arrogant…”

“It’s going to be baked with Shao Shaoyuan…”

“Sure enough, it seems that Long Shaoyuan is facing an opponent this time…”

“This Ye Chu is also comparable to the teenager Paragon…”

There are more and more onlookers along the Lishui River, from dozens of people to hundreds of people. There are also several figures of the Murong Family, including Murong Xue in a corner of the river, watching the sky. Scene.

She saw the battle just now, her face floating with a hint of excited red glow, looking up at Ye Chu standing in Qinglian, muttering to himself: “Ye Chu can actually fight the dragon Shaoyuan, it seems me Still looking down on him…”

Although I only saw a few moves from Ye Chu, Murong Xue was very jealous of the Qinglian. I don’t know what it was.

As far as she is concerned, fear is not the opponent of Long Shaoyuan. That brat is the strongest of Tiansanjing, and is the Young Master of Sky City. He is also a heavenly environment. It is definitely not the opponent of Long Shaoyuan. At least he is There is no confidence to block the two horrible golden dragons.

Murong Xue didn’t know that there was a figure in the distance of the crowd, and she was staring at her far away.

“This old lady, really has a relationship with Ye Chu!” This person is Murong Zhentian, he just came out from the ancestral land and saw the battle here.

“Your blood will be for me!” Long Shaoyuan looked up and screamed, and the silver armor on his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a silver rifle in his hand.

The long gun was very strange. The surface was full of horrible thunder and lightning. The whole person of Long Shaoyuan was also wrapped in lightning. A powerful Tianlei sucked from the dark clouds in the sky, but Long Shaoyuan was not affected.

“Long Family’s dragon gun also gave Long Shaoyuan. It seems that Long Shaoyuan is very heavy…” Not many people knew this long gun, but Murong Zhentian recognized it at a glance.

This is a holy gun of the Long Family. It is a true Saint refining squad. Sect Ancestor encounters such weapons. If it can’t avoid the edge, it will be degraded. There is no reason to speak.

“Holy!”

The long gun pointed directly at Ye Chu, and Ye Chu could feel a strong anger and forced himself to himself. There was no more care in his eyes. This is a holy gun.

The sacred instrument represents the law of the saints, the sage’s way, and it is still the day and the world. To face a saint’s device, it is natural to be careful.

“I said that you can’t do it. You can’t make Paragon. You are destined to bury your body under the feet of others, and make green leaves for them…” Ye Chu didn’t fear, but instead collected the Qinglian Fu from his body.

Long Shaoyuan sneered, with a long gun in his hand pointing to the long sky, a large horrible thunderbolt suddenly landed, and this sky was dyed into a horrible silver.

In the center of lightning, Long Shaoyuan shouted: “I see if you have this ability. Today I will marry you this Paragon successor to prove me!”

Long Shaoyuan’s figure was moving, faster than Long Ying, and the holy gun in his hand rushed to the front of Ye Chu, and locked the world.

“This holy gun also carries the domain Principle!”

“The sacred instrument with the domain Principle, Ye Chu is afraid of falling…”

“You can’t move, how can you block this holy gun!”

“No wonder Long Shaoyuan is so confident, it is such a holy device in hand, the world is invincible!”

“It’s just a sage, I’m afraid it’s hard to stop!”

Thousands of cultivation people were shocked, even though there were at least a few tens of miles away from the battle center circle of the two men, but they were all given by the field of the holy gun, and they could not move at all.

Not to mention the Ye Chu in the center. I am afraid that I can’t move in the face of such things.

“It turned out to be the holy gun of the domain Principle. Is this the gun of the Murong Family?” Murong Xue in the distance couldn’t help but groan and moved forward to approach Ye Chu to save Ye Chu.

This scene is just in the eyes of Murong Zhentian. Murong Zhentian’s face is gloomy and ugly: “Sure enough, there is dyed with that brat, just let Long Shaoyuan wipe out him, and will not get acquainted with me. This is Heartless. Things about Peak and Long Family!”

“flutter……”

Murong Xue traveled a few miles forward and was swept out by the mighty holy sacred. The whole person stopped in the void for a few miles before falling down and fell to the river, and spit a blood.

“Ye Chu, Qing Tian!”

Murong Xue’s face was pale, his eyes widened, and he didn’t dare to look at it. Ye Chu was afraid that it would really fall. In the face of the holy gun with the domain Principle, the Quasi-Saint people would also have to flee.

“Ye Chu, let’s die, die under my gun, you are proud!” Long Shaoyuan’s mouth was a little proud, and seeing Ye Chu was settled by his own gun, Principle, and could not escape.

“Can you be disgusting again? Just your candle, dare to be arrogant?” Ye Chu stood in the void, facing the holy gun that swept through, and even laughed.