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Chapter 1350: Netizens upload chapter one hundred and eleventh chapter the emperor is proud

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"The people of Dawei obeyed the order and raised your right hand. I need your strength!" Zhong Shan shouted. wWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoM

With a stunned dragon chant, the sea of fortune and clouds suddenly stormy, and Wanlong danced wildly.

In front of the Immortal Palace, Zhong Shan's body slowly exudes a breathtaking breath.

Wang Ku and other thirteen skeleton tribes were all suddenly shrouded in heaven, and Wang Ku himself was a road like a sea of bones.

Xi Yangtian looked at the people in front of the Immortal Hall, his face twitched, he was crazy, Zhong Shan was crazy! I didn't say to fight, do you need such a big move

Although the achievements Zhong Shan mentioned earlier made Xi Yangtian's heart frightened, it didn't mean that Xi Yang was really afraid of Zhong Shan. After all, he was still a dignified saint, and Xi Yangtian just didn't want to do that meaningless fight.

, Zhong Shan took advantage of the power of the world, and there were 13 skeletons, especially the Skeleton King, it had been a long time since Xi Yangtian had such a complicated feeling.

If the opponent fights to the death blindly, even if he wins, he will definitely be injured.

"Zhong Shan, you still don't understand me...,...!"

Xi Yangtian frowned.

"Okay, Sage Xiyangtian, please!" Zhong Shan immediately interrupted Xiyangtian's words.

He didn't give Xi Yangtian a chance at all, stepping forward, flying up to the sky with thirteen ancestral fairyland skeletons.

I was entrusted to stop Zhong Shan, but he couldn't say it. Zhong Shan ran away. If he didn't say it, he had to bear the posture of a decisive battle with Daxiao. The most important thing is that now I don't want to fight at all, and the other party has already recognized the deadly reason, tangled, why did I get into such a thing

Zhong Shan took the Skulls and Crosses into the sky. This was the end of the war script, and Xi Yangtian couldn't help it not to leave.

Xi Yangyao wanted to explain, but Zhong Shan seemed to not give him a chance at all.

A group of people quickly flew away from Changjing and headed for the stars. Of course, all of this was taken for granted in the eyes of Xi Yangtian. Zhong Shan didn't want to ruin Changjing, but his purpose was to hold Zhong Shan and take him away. Wouldn't it be better to hold him back

A group of people have their own minds and are gone!

The hundred officials in front of the Immortal Palace were at a loss. It seems something is wrong, but I can't see it. What is going on

"Master Wang, what do you think of the Saint King going here?" An official looked at a group of figures slowly disappearing from the starry sky and said to Wang Jingwen.

Wang Jingwen looked at the sky and said lightly: "The holy king has his own decision, stay calm and restless!"

"Yeah!" The officials nodded.

In front of the Immortal Hall, Zhong Shan's shadow clone and the ancestors of the Skeleton Race successfully led the sage of Xiyang Tian to the sky above the stars.

But Zhong Shan, the real shadow body, stood outside that small world, opened his arms, and received the continuous world power.

Dawei is in the underworld. Except for the Skeleton Frontier, there are a total of seven territories. The number of people in these seven territories is huge and the power is surging. The vast power is gathered, making the shadow body more powerful.

If it weren't for the strong suppression of the shadow body, the surrounding residual power would be able to crush Changjing.

"Seal!" A seal suddenly appeared in the hands of the mud bodhisattva.

Runner Temple Seal! Make a seal at the entrance of that small world.

"Om~~~-~~~I"

The hall where the small world was, there was a sudden tremor.

"Hey!"

, The door was closed tightly, and even for an instant, the door was gone, becoming one.

"So there is no exit?" Tian Linger asked curiously.

"Junlun~~N!" The mud bodhisattva gave a soft drink.

Suddenly, a round pond appeared under this great hall, and then there was another circle outside the round pond, one circle after another.

Under everyone's feet, a huge compass suddenly appeared.

Each circle of the compass is slowly spinning.

"Boom~,~~!"

This compass seemed to be connected to the distant Runner Hall, and the Runner Hall forcibly absorbed the power of the world and the earth in the border of the runner, and gathered it on the huge compass.

"Get up~~~ one~~~!"

, The mud bodhisattva shouted loudly, and the main hall suddenly released billions of golden light, and was lifted up in the trembling.

However, the main hall at this moment seemed to weigh a trillion yuan. The mud bodhisattva tried his best, sweating from his forehead, and the speed of the palace rising was extremely slow. A stick of incense only rose by more than an inch.

The floating of the palace and the slight vibration made the surrounding space tremble. Zhong Shan restrained the surrounding areas with powerful force, so that the turbulence of space could not extend.

"Huo!"

The picture of the emperor in the underworld suddenly unfolded and moved towards the hall.

However, the main hall is too heavy, immovable like a mountain! Unmovable, can't fit in at all.

It's like a stone. You have to put it in your pocket, but this stone is too heavy for you to pick it up. How to put it? Forced to install it, it may even break the pocket.

Zhong Shan continued to stabilize the emperor map with the great power of the world, and the emperor map became more and more powerful.

The picture of the emperor in the underworld is a white dot in the center of a black picture. Under the urging of Zhong Shan, the black picture is like a bottomless abyss and slowly revolves around the white dot. The white dot is the end of the abyss. The picture of the emperor is like a space-time tunnel. Pass it over and you can reach the other side.

"Receive NNNN!" Zhong Shan shouted.

"Om!"

The black abyss part of the emperor's map revolved frantically, and with a powerful force, it violently absorbed the trillion-dollar hall.

Under the strong urging of Zhong Shan, the main hall moved towards the emperor's picture, and was rushed into it at an unpleasant speed.

Yaozhou, Temple of Heaven.

Following Tian Daozi's ruthless decision, Tian Daozi completely blasted the empty passage at that time, and even the projection clone was no longer needed. It exploded with a big explosion.

Accompanied by the ancestor of the heavenly family,'Niezha 7.' The void exploded, and the Temple of Heaven disappeared.

The powerful void shock, after ten breaths of time, completely calmed down. "Om~~~a~~!"

Standing in the center of the explosion, Tian Daozi trembled all over his body. Then his eyes condensed.

"Huh, really dangerous, ancestor? Tens of millions of years ago, the first person in the world was really fierce. It is a pity that you met me and lost a projection clone. However, as long as you spend some time and energy, I can still Refining one and gaining a half of your strength back then? With this strength, I may be able to break through this bottleneck. It seems that I still have a big mistake." Tian Daozi took a deep breath.

"It's a pity that Xi Yangtian was an idiot and asked him to stop Zhong Shan. Zhong Shan has reached the small world, and Xi Yangtian didn't know where he went. If I also entered the small world at that time, why should I be so embarrassed?" Tian Daozi said with a gloomy expression.

The surrounding space slowly calmed down, and the elders of the four heavens flew over.

"Patriarch! Are you okay?"

"Patriarch, what happened?"

"Go on, you don't need you here!" Tian Daozi said in a bad mood.

"Yes!" The elders retreated one after another.

An hour later, under Zhong Shan's full urging, the hall that wrapped the small world finally entered the emperor map. And in the small world.

"Bang~~~~~~!"

Tian Daozi's projection exploded suddenly, and the powerful explosion made the void tremble fiercely. A touch of yellow light returned to the body of the unblocked ancestor of the heavenly family. "Niezha!" The ancestor of the Heavenly Family spit out blood and shouted angrily.

Tian Daozi destroyed the projection, but also extracted half of the power of the seal of the first ancestor of the Tian family. This, which he had calculated to use for rebirth, was taken away by future generations.

Calculating layer by layer, finally ended up in a void? How can the ancestor of the heavens not be angry

Turning his head, the ancestor of the heavenly family looked at Zhongshan, who was also unblocked.

Zhong Shan was free from Tai Chi Ball.

"Om!"

But the next moment, Zhong Shan's body suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

It has disappeared, not disappeared.

"Fake? Fake?" The ancestor of the Tian family said incredible.

At the same time, the ancestor of the Heavenly Family suddenly realized what was wrong.

In the sun, the sky of heaven, the palace of longevity.

The man with the broken arm was seen dead in the Hall of Longevity.

Exchange, how can it be exchanged at this moment? Everyone's consciousness is locked in him, and he has no chance.

"Fake? Is that fake?" The Broken Arm suddenly looked at Zhong Shan and asked in surprise.

When the man with the broken arm shouted, everyone gave a slight jaw. Only Zhong Shan understood what he meant.

"Did you deliberately? Did it deliberately to show me and Tian Daozi?" The man with Broken Arm said with an extremely ugly expression.

Zhong Shan's eyebrows poured energy into his eyes, looking at the extremely crazy look of the man with the broken arm, shook his head and said: "You are exhausted, you are incapable of returning to heaven!"

"Hahahahaha!" The man with the broken arm suddenly laughed.

The officials were puzzled for a while, but the man with the broken arm looked at Zhong Shan again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to rush towards Zhong Shan.

"Bold!" the officials shouted angrily.

Of course, some people sighed, but Yi Yan, Shui Jing and others didn't yell, because they all saw that it was the man with the broken arm who was seeking his own death.

The emperor is so proud, and now at the end of the road, the emperor will almost stand to meet death, and will not kneel to survive.

This is the emperor. For other types of cultivators, victory or defeat is common. As long as they don’t die, they can continue. But in the life of the emperor, only victory is allowed, and defeat is not allowed. Perhaps this is a kind of sorrow for the emperor!

Zhong Shan naturally saw the attitude of the man with the broken arm.

, "Ah!" The man with the broken arm suddenly opened a big mouth behind him. A mouthful of incense dropped the man with the broken arm.

It's the Baji Tianwei!

"call!"

Zhong Shan flipped his hand, and the emperor's picture in Yang Jian suddenly flew out of the Hall of Longevity, and the Baji Tianwei quickly followed.

"Om!" A powerful aura radiated from the emperor map.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see a hall-like object slowly emerging from the emperor's picture. The energy of the object was so majestic that it made the surrounding space tremble endlessly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

(To be continued)