Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1252: Direct hands-on

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Looking back now, he suddenly realized that when he followed Lin Emperor to the Yanjin tribe, the master directly went to the Yanjin tribe's chief to get the Yanjin seal.

In Wei Ziliang's eyes, his master asked for the purpose of this golden seal, just to take a look, which was purely curious.

Like himself, he is full of curiosity about the Horcrux, the symbol of the Yanjin patriarch.

It's just this situation. After hearing Lin Qian's words, I think back, I'm afraid the truth is not as simple as I thought.

What kind of secret is hidden in the Yanjin Seal, and this secret, the Nether Clan who pretends to sneak into the Yanjin Clan, is also known.

The purpose for him to sneak in is to try his best to get this golden seal.

After the enlightenment in his heart, Wei Ziliang’s gaze turned to Yan Rulie and changed: "How, little master, do you want me to shoot?"

"It should be done, but the object is not this person." Speaking of this, Lin Qian's eyes inadvertently looked at the location of the four-eyed Ling clan. "After all, the Nether Clan in this palace is not just There is only one person."

After hearing Lin Qian's words, Wei Ziliang's complexion changed, and he woke up.

"How, Li'er, how are you thinking now?" The Netherworld disguised as Yan Zhengfei still speaks out, bewitching Yan Rulie in front of him, and persuades him to make a choice quickly.

Yan Rulie still maintained a sad and indignant expression, but his eyes showed a hint of struggling, and it seemed as if he was carefully considering whether to agree to Yan Zhengfei's request.

It's just in his mind that he secretly thought about the show, how long will it last, and when will his father heal.

If he had met Lin Qian, and got the medicine to cure his father from his hands, he might now agree to the other party.

Even though it was this Netherworld who pretended to be Yan Zhengfei, he didn't expect it to happen.

Because, with a shout, it resounded in this hall, and no one responded.

"Do it!"

With Lin Qian’s order, Wei Ziliang beside him suddenly made trouble, and rushed towards the presence of the Simu Lings near the entrance of the temple.

Wei Ziliang’s speed was so fast, even without the weapon of the element, that he was approaching the prince who came from the four-eyed spirit family on this trip.

After approaching the opponent, Wei Ziliang couldn't help but break up, but he reached out and poked at the opponent's eyes.

The momentum is unlimited, but the power is huge. The surrounding space is solid and squeezed. The huge force makes these four-eyed spirits have no ability to resist at all.

"Ah!" The screams of the four-eyed Ling clan were instantly resounded in the palace, and many people looked sideways and couldn't bear it.

I saw that the four eyes of the four-eyed spirit clan, with blood flowing across, turned out to be directly blinded by Wei Ziliang.

You know, this is the strong man who entered the Dao Realm, the body protection spirit was so easily broken, poked his eyes.

Even when Wei Zi showed his hand from start to finish, no one could capture his figure.

By the time the reaction came, the four eyes of the Lingmu prince were blind.

There is no earth-shattering power, no majesty, and dazzling soul burst. Just rushed to reach out and poke blind at each other's eyes, simple and straightforward, quickly and neatly.

The Blaze Palace is, after all, the main palace of the Yanjin tribe. If it is forced to fight here, Lin Qian himself will be destroyed.

Now the Flame Palace is of the Yanjin tribe. Soon after the Yanjin tribe was merged into the Chinese Empire, wouldn't this be the empire?

In general, it’s still their own thing, and it’s a pity that they are damaged.

At the moment when Wei Ziliang started, Yan Lifei, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and her dying face suddenly opened her eyes, was surrounded by flames and had a faint golden light.

Yan Yifei rising from the sky, directly rushed to Yan Zhengfei’s position, bombarded with a palm, and instantly turned into a raging flame, shrouded in the body of the opponent, avoiding inevitable.

The blazing flames rose violently, and Yan Zhengfei was burning with flames.

One palm, infinite power, but controlled by him in a very small range, did not affect this temple. .

If they are really in this realm, they are moving mountains and rivers, and the sun and the moon are dark. But if you are deliberately controlled, you can also be bland, as if nothing happened.

However, pay attention to a strong first.

Like Wei Ziliang, he took the lead to control the situation in his own hands. If this is not the case, the fire between the two sides will be ignited and the ground will be shaken, and the entire Palace of Flames may be gone.

Yan Yifei shot with a palm and returned to his original position, staring ahead.

Yan Rulie, not far away, the joy in her eyes overflowed with words, looking excitedly at her father.

This is what he wanted to see in his dreams over the years. At this moment, it finally came true.

The elders around were also dumbfounded and saw the situation in front of them.

Originally, my patriarch fell on the bed, and he looked like he was about to die. Now he is still alive and well, is it a dream?

Is it still true that your patriarch’s previous situation was pretended?

However, when Yan Yifei was seen in front of them unharmed, all the faces of these elders were filled with joy.

Because of people like Yan Zhengfei, they naturally prefer that the situation does not change, or the service follows Yan Yifei.

Following him, Yan Zhengfei's character who murdered his elder brother with a single word is also terrified.

"Father, you are finally awake." After seeing his father, Yan Rulie couldn't restrain the emotions in his heart, and tears came out of his eyes.

"What's crying, don't let Young Master look at the joke next to him." Looking at his baby son's status, Yan Yifei also patted the kid's head angrily.

Originally, Yan Rulie was the most disgusted that his father patted his head. In the past, he often quarreled about this matter.

However, in the past years, he wished his father could heal and get up, so he slapped his head.

"Patriarch, are you okay?"

"It’s okay if you’re fine, this man, wolf ambition, I didn’t expect it."

"It's a pity that I'm flying this kid. If my character was good in the past, why now..." Looking at the figure in flames, the oldest elder sighed with emotion.

Yan Yifei standing beside him, however, frowned, and said coldly: "This person is not flying, but someone else is impersonating, plotting the position of the Yanjin patriarch!"

Yan Yifei made this remark, and the elders around were horrified and inexplicable.

The onlookers only knew that it was hilarious, but I did not expect that Yan Zhengfei, who pretended to be Yan Yifei, was also pretending to be.