The huge coffin, cracked the roof, fell down like a craftsman accident, which was very scary, but when the infinite imperial power burst out in the coffin, suppressing all living beings, everyone knew what was wrong. The elders of the True Fire Sword Tower were particularly shocked.
...
"Emperor, the Emperor is born..."
"This breath...is not an ordinary emperor, maybe... surpasses the human emperor..."
The elder of the Saint King who shouted this sentence immediately spurted out blood. The energy emitted by the emperor was far beyond the sensing range of the Saint King. Even if he just released his divine thoughts to sense, he could not bear it, making her
He bleeded blood from a mouthful and suffered internal injuries.
"Okay, so awesome, this is the power of the emperor..."
The voices of the saints trembled and their hearts were terrified. Before the Emperor's power swept, they couldn't help but kneel down to the ground, and felt a huge sense of powerlessness and fear in their hearts. They didn't even dare to have a slight idea of resistance. They could only stabilize their body and stand on the
Before this huge coffin, there was only that infinitely handsome young man.
“…It seems that I chose the wrong place and time to discuss business…”
Meng Yanleng faced the giant coffin, the terrifying emperor's power surged like a sea of tides, trying to destroy his body and mind, but the "rules" of lifting the ban on March Mountain devoured several emperor-level remnants. Now he
His soul is so strong that it is far beyond the level of the Saint King, and it is no less than the Emperor. In addition, the restoration of the Yu Zhao and the recovery of the mental barrier give him the capital to face the Emperor's Evil.
This performance really scared the Holy Kings present. They always felt that this young man was not simple, mysterious, and had difficulty in knowing his strength, but they never thought that he, who was very angry, could compete with the emperor!
Before this, only the emperor could compete with the emperor. Faced with the surging emperor evil, the only way to resist was to release another emperor to compete with the powerful evil. There were very few exceptions. At this moment, Meng Yandu
He was obsessed with the emperor's power, but his expression was dull and as if he had no feelings. This really scared all the elders of the Sword Tower.
Meng Yan's expression was dull, but he was screaming in his heart. Even if his divine consciousness was enhanced, he was enough to compete with the emperor, but his true strength was another matter...
'Oh, the power of this guy in front of me is still above Jie Lin. Take action seriously. I will turn into a pile of minced meat in less than a few seconds. What should I do? Or should I escape immediately? Can I escape?
'
He was confused and suddenly heard the notification of "Dance".
'Master. Good and bad news, the bad news is that your chance to escape successfully is about 0.66% of ten thousand. As for the good news, the fourth plan has been successful, the link is completed, and the program is in progress. It is estimated that
Three minutes and eighteen seconds left...'
‘Three minutes and eighteen seconds? Can’t you hurry up? I’m not sure that I can hold on for so long. It takes only a few seconds for the Emperor to kill someone.”
‘That depends on the situation. The emperor in the coffin...what do you think it means?’
The awakening of the ugly man reminded Meng Yan of his earlier judgment that the emperor of the Yi family may have a secret disease or serious injury. In order to avoid deterioration, he will not take action easily. If this is true, he will not have no chance.
"Ha!" Meng Yan chuckled, pretending to be calm, and shook his head, "You can't do it!"
The seemingly contemptuous attitude is undoubtedly a provocation. The Emperor's Evil released from the giant coffin suddenly increased. The surrounding saints, let alone kneeling on the ground, almost lay on the ground, and the powerful Emperor's Evil swept out this
In the hall, many disciples who were rushing toward the sword tower who were hearing the sounds were swept by the Emperor's evil spirit and all fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
"Release your anger cannot show your majesty of the emperor; injuring innocent people indiscriminately only proves your guilt." Meng Yan smiled and said, "I can't say that it is in full state, but how much power can you have now?
If you can't even get out of this coffin, you..."
"...If I want to kill you, why do I need to leave? You are overestimating yourself."
The voice from the coffin changed from an ambiguity to a majestic female voice. Although she had not appeared, she was like a queen, dominating all directions and suppressing the world.
"Of course, a little person like me can block an emperor's little finger? But it's easy to kill me. Can you do this when facing countless emperor-level ferocious birds here?
Always hiding in the coffin and unable to exert all your strength, what can you keep the sword tower again?"
A few words, the **naked provocation had an effect. The elders of the Jianlou present flashed with confused eyes. They had just learned that the Yi family had an emperor accompanying him. They were shocked by the news, and they were even more like a life-saving straw.
, but without thinking deeply, I never thought that this would be a broken emperor, so...
"I have no intention of being enemies with you, nor have the Ye family want to be enemies with the Yi family. It's not worth it for the sake of this matter, right?"
First, pull up the Ye family's banner, hoping to make the other party afraid. Meng Yan said again: "This kind of clennial is not suitable for fighting in the same room. There are great enemies around us. We are fighting against the snipe and clam here, and we will only give
Those stinky birds and conspirators opportunities, with your sanity, will you never do some stupid things that will make the real enemy proud, right?"
These words first aroused the vigilance of the Saint Kings of the Sword Tower, and someone immediately shouted: "Wait! What conspirator? What do you mean?"
"There are still people watching? How is that possible?"
"Tell me clearly!"
What Meng Yan wanted was the messy effect of many different words. Seeing these saints asking questions quickly, he raised his face and shouted: "I was attacked by a sect who was not a member of the two sects of noble people before.
Judging from the path, it should be the people of Dark Sun God Huang. Isn’t it enough to wake you up?”
After saying that, Meng Yan decisively faced the silent giant coffin and said, "I believe that the Lord is also a wise man. I can understand the importance of the Golden Crow bloodline to the Yi family, but the world's affairs are nothing but profitable.
The Ye family has no intention of infringing on the interests of the Yi family. I can promise here that the Ye family will compensate the Yi family for the losses."
Pointing to his chest and with an almost swearing attitude, Meng Yan said seriously: "If you violate this promise, the world will not tolerate it!"
He said solemnly, but he was not sincere at all. Meng Yan made up his mind to pay his debts.
'As long as you can leave here, you will immediately remove the disguise. Run as fast as you can, others will settle the score. It is also unlucky for the Ye family. Seeing that Ye Gunong is pretending to be sick when he is fine, maybe I will even cheat...
'
A series of fools made the giant coffin silent, and the release of the emperor's power also stopped. Meng Yan secretly thanked that the matter was expected to be put on hold for the time being. He was looking forward to it, but unexpectedly, a word suddenly appeared in the giant coffin opposite.
"You...will you use the Hundred Soldiers?"
A sentence made Meng Yan feel cold all over his body, and he hurriedly said, "I am not a person from the Dark Sun God Huang. The Hundred Soldiers are from my Red Sun Royal Family..."
Before he finished speaking, another sentence was thrown out from the coffin, "Are you his successor?"
Before he could just defend himself, a sword energy slashed in the air! (To be continued...)
ps: In November, the weather turns cooler, and after frost falls, the beginning of winter. Do you still have to be a bachelor in the "Bald Month"?
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