"what?"
Emperor Changsheng stayed for a while, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"Kneel down and show your loyalty."
Monroe repeated, straightening up, his scarlet eyes beginning to show a dangerous light.
"Have you heard, kneel down."
William yelled in an accentuated voice next to him.
"Ha ha… "
"Kneel down!"
Emperor Changsheng sneered coldly.
The Emperor Changsheng has been in the Three Thousand Worlds for so many years, and it was the first time anyone dared to tell him to kneel down.
Who does the patriarch of the Monroe family think he is
The immortal world can't make the Changsheng Great succumb, the blood patriarch of a district wants to make the Changsheng Great succumb.
Foolish dreams!
"You are afraid that you are demented? The god king of my grand Protoss world, will you be a slave?"
"When my Primordial Protoss was prestigious, what was the blood clan?"
The Great Emperor Changsheng flatly refused, but mocked the kinship Yitong instead.
The radiant and colorful Chrono-Space Crystal Mecha began to slowly surging with the heavy golden streamer, and the murderous aura was suddenly released.
"Something that doesn't know the current affairs! How dare I humiliate my saint race!"
William and others were all furious.
Monroe also stood up abruptly and opened his scarlet eyes, "The humble ant, you will pay the heaviest price for your words."
Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish.
Monroe flipped his hand to cover it.
The surging blood rushed out, covering the sky, transforming into a palm with a radius of a thousand miles, pressing down with one palm, as if the entire sky was overturned.
The Great Emperor Changsheng only felt that his shoulders were pressing on the entire sky, and the heavy pressure made the macroscopic crystal mecha forged by the time and space divine stone crunch, cracking one after another.
"This is the power of the Sixth Heaven of the Ancient God... the realm of the gods?"
The eyes of Emperor Changsheng flickered, and the sword in his palm burst out with unprecedented fierce sword aura.
"Then let me see if the realm of the gods is unbreakable."
He roared wildly, and the sharp sword light burst into the sky, moving forward.
"It's a bit arrogant, but it's a pity that you were born out of time."
"The Three Thousand Great Worlds of the Human Realm have been isolated from the Immortal Realm for too long, and the immortal energy is not enough. If you are talented, you are just struggling in a stagnant pool."
"Give you a chance to open the quagmire. If you don't want it, then give me death."
Monroe shook his head regretfully, and suddenly tightened his fingers.
boom-
The sword light rising into the sky was annihilated, but the curling giant hand that covered the sky also exploded.
In the violent situation, William was dumbfounded.
"It was actually blocked."
"A guy from the fifth heaven of the ancient gods actually blocked the attack of Lord Monroe."
At this moment, not only William was dumbfounded, but even all the elders and children of the Monroe family were lost.
Why did Monroe sit on the throne of the patriarch and why he could change his name to Monroe? It was not because Monroe's strength was beyond imagination.
Shunchang's rebellion was bloody, and the family dared not speak.
Now the longevity emperor of this protoss race can actually break through Monroe's blow by relying on the strength of the ancient gods' five layers of heaven.
It's unbelievable.
Looking at the emperor Changsheng who was spurting back, Monroe's scarlet eyes flashed sharply, and the five fingers rolled up turned his palms into punches and punched out.
The surging qi and blood tore through the sky, with endless power, like the Yangtze River, it rolled toward the Emperor Changsheng.
After breaking Monroe's blow with a sword, the emperor Changsheng's mana dried up for a while, and the special macroscopy mecha of the Guloulan tribe was overwhelmed.
With a crash, it turned into a sky full of silver light, floating down.
"My Lord God!"
Seeing this scene, the elders of the Palace of the Gods broke their eyes.
"Don't hurt Lord God King."
An elder roared, condensing his whole body mana, and the brilliance of the Macross Crystal Mecha was released, tearing open the void, and brazenly blocking Monroe's fist front.
"The pearl of rice also shines."
Monroe snorted, and a terrifying fist passed by, and the elders of the Palace of Gods turned into dust and disappeared in the air.
"Elder Bai..."
Elder Jing let out a mournful cry and shouted loudly, "Monroe, I'm fighting with you."
He also summoned all the mana in his body, opened the Macross Crystal Mecha to its limit, tore the void, and stopped in front of Monroe's punch.
One after another, the elders of the Palace of the Gods went forward and died brazenly, not to defeat Monroe's boxing front, but to slow down for a while, and to win a moment for the Changsheng Great Emperor.
What kind of spirit is this
Think about it in another way. If Monroe encounters this kind of danger, will the elders in the family rush forward and win him a moment of time for Monroe
Monroe's answer is-no.
At this moment, Monroe was envious.
"Since you don't want him to die, I will kill him."
Monroe was furious, and the terrifying punch instantly made a three-pointer.
"It's over."
Emperor Changsheng closed his eyes in despair.
"Why do you guys do this again."
In the closed eyes of the Great Emperor Changsheng, there was a sense of sadness in his heart.
"Elder Feng, you must take Xueji away safely."
This is the last confession of Emperor Changsheng.
Elder Feng nodded tearfully: "The emperor can rest assured, even if I give up my life, I will definitely ensure Miss Xueji's safety."
In the Palace of the King of Gods, Elder Feng looked at Xue Ji, whose aura was extremely vague, and began to gather mana in his hands, preparing to cut off Xue Ji's breakthrough path and take Xue Ji to escape.
"Even if I die, my longevity emperor will not surrender to your blood clan."
At this moment, the last mana in the body of Emperor Changsheng's resolute drum is ready to find a ray of life for everyone in the Palace of the Gods.
Huh!
At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky above the Palace of the King without symptoms.
"No, the Emperor Changsheng is going to blew himself up."
Qin Feng arrived late and saw this thrilling scene.
He burst out of mana in his body in an instant, stretched out his hand, and a golden thunder spear suddenly shot out.
"The blood race is dead!"
Qin Feng screamed violently, like thunder in nine days.
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Listening to the whispering voice in his ear, Changsheng the Great laughed in surprise, unexpectedly experiencing hallucinations at the last moment of his life.
It has only been twenty years since Qin Feng should still be in the Buddhist world, how could he rush back.
"Farewell, Palace of the King of Gods, farewell, Qin Feng, farewell, Human Realm."
The Emperor Changsheng looked back at the surrounding circle as a souvenir, his eyes widened suddenly.
"Emperor Changsheng, no... I rushed back."
Seeing Emperor Changsheng's gaze swept over, Qin Feng hurriedly shouted, for fear that Emperor Changsheng would continue to ignite himself.
"It turned out to be Qin Feng!"
At this moment, Emperor Changsheng didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.
"You shouldn't be back."
Monroe is too terrifying, the power that covers the sky is not the power of the ancient gods of the fifth heaven can resist.
With just a glance, the Great Emperor Changsheng knew that Qin Feng's cultivation hadn't broken through the Sixth Heaven of the Ancient God.
Boom—
At exactly this moment, the golden thunder spear blasted on the unparalleled fist front.
In the incredible eyes of Emperor Changsheng, the golden thunder spear pierced butter like a red soldering iron, piercing the front of the fist effortlessly, and exploding the air wave of the violent punch.
"who are you?"
Monroe turned around suddenly, his scarlet eyes staring at Qin Feng coldly.
It is not easy to be able to smash his boxer with just a quick blow in a hurry.