The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1531: Frozen Murong Ancestral Land

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Chapter 1531

"An old and ugly old man, dare to threaten Ben Shao?" Ye Chu said without shame, with golden light in his eyes, looking directly at Murong Xiao, "Want to kill them? Step over on Ben Shao's body first!" /

"Do you really want to die?" Murong Xiao galloped murderously, "Now that you still want to resist, don't blame the old man for sparing no effort!"

"If you want this young man's life, I will get my life in exchange!"

Ye Chu let out a roar, the green lotus fiercely turned into a brilliant golden light, everyone did not react for a while, and the golden light shook their eyes.

"Push..."

The six elders couldn't react well, and was hit by golden light. The whole human bone seemed to fall apart, and he was blasted back several miles.

"The destiny holy fist that turned into a fist by the body is indeed a holy fist..." Murong roared his eyes like a torch, and said to everyone, "Stop and kill him!"

After that, Murong Xiao took the lead and raised his hand to hit a golden light. It was actually Murong's ancestor's retrograde technique that returned Ye Chu's natal holy fist to Ye Chu with the same trick.

Two golden lights collided violently, Ye Chu appeared from the golden lights, fell into the void, and vomited blood again.

He immediately poured the best wine into his mouth, and at the same time displayed the profound meaning of deprivation, only then did Murong Xiao's face change drastically, and he found that Murong Xianxian and Qing Wenting had disappeared.

"Damn it!" Murong Xiao's expression was extremely ugly, and he immediately spoke to Murong Zhentian, "Zhentian, you take people to find those two people at a constant speed, and seal all the exits of the ancestral land!"

"En!" Although Murong Zhentian was unwilling, he said to Murong Xiao, "Ancestor, must kill this son. If the news reaches Wuxin Peak, it will be bad for us!"

"Don't worry, he can't go!"

Murong Xiao was murderous, turned into a **** knife, and rushed towards Ye Chu in front of him.

"It's really a hero to save the United States. For them, I don't even want my life!" Murong Xiao sneered, "It's just a pity that you haven't enjoyed them until now, but you are going to die here!"

"The old dog is really noisy! If you want to eat shit, go find a hut by yourself, Ben Shao has no time to talk nonsense with you, full of shit, go rinse your mouth!" Ye Chu cursed directly, still talking to his mouth. Pour wine in.

"Looking for death!"

Murong Xiao's face froze. He didn't expect Ye Chu's words to be so unpleasant. He was really angry.

The terrifying sword slashed directly at Ye Chu.

"Boom..."

A cyan light exploded in the void, and a cold air suddenly rushed towards Murong Xiao, causing Murong Xiao's face to change drastically, and he quickly backed away.

"What is that?"

I saw that Ye Chu was sitting in a nine-cornered strange cauldron at this time. The strange cauldron was like a piece of ice of hundreds of millions of years, and it was exuding the most cold air.

This kind of terrifying cold air, even the quasi-saint who stepped into the realm of saints on one foot, was very jealous, and felt a trace of fear in his heart.

"Is it that thing?"

Looking at the shape of this nine-square ding carefully, Murong Xiao couldn't help but think of something, and his scalp began to feel a little numb.

According to legend, in ancient times, there appeared a Binghan Supreme, and practitioners also called him Emperor Han.

This person is a cold cultivator. With a secret treasure, he eventually cultivated directly to the supreme level. Although he has not really been recorded in the history of the supreme, many people call him the supreme ice cold.

And his secret treasure is such a throne of nine tripods, also known as the throne of ice.

"This kid's luck is too strong, won't he be killed by the yin and yang of the world?" Murong Xiao's face was solemn, looking at Ye Chu who was sitting still in the throne of ice.

The talented man was almost dead. Now sitting in the Throne of Ice, surrounded by ice, he seems to be about to be frozen.

"He wants to save the last ray of life for himself, and I can't resist..."

Murong Xiao's face was extremely ugly, but in front of the tribe, he was put on by this kid. He had no choice but to face the Frozen Throne. After all, this is a true supreme weapon, and it may even be far superior. The category of supreme device. You must know that Binghan Supreme is the Supreme that relies on this thing, and the height of this thing itself may not be limited to the Supreme Artifact level.

"Oh my god, it's cold..."

"What the **** is it, the breath that it exudes is so cold, it's about to freeze..."

"Run away..."

The Ice Throne appeared, and even though it was dozens of miles away from the nearest practitioner, I could still feel the bone-chilling chill, shocking these practitioners from head to toe. ,

Many disciples of the Murong family began to flee to the exit.

"Not good!"

Murong Xiao also felt that the Ice Throne seemed to have begun to move, and a lot of terrifying cold air began to sweep over, as if to freeze the entire Murong Ancestor land.

"Looking for death!"

He finally made a move. The nine most powerful seals took the nine tripod horns of the Ice Throne and grabbed the Ice Throne.

"Boom..."

But the Throne of Ice is really too strong. The nine most powerful chills, like nine sacred artifacts, directly met Murong Xiao's nine seals and smoothed them out.

"Push..."

Murong Xiao sprayed a big mouthful of blood, his figure immediately retreated, and at the same time roared: "All the disciples of the Murong family, immediately leave the ancestral land and start the guardian formation!"

The Throne of Ice is unpredictable. Murong Xiao is full of fear. The Throne hasn't fully awakened just now. Even if he only awakens 10% or half of it, his blow may make him fall.

With the strength of the Frozen Throne, it is not a big deal to seal the ancestral land of the Murong family by ice, which is not a big deal, but the heritage of the family may completely collapse, including dragons and phoenix ponds and other powerful people who shaped the family. The secret land will be sealed.

A large number of disciples of the Murong family began to flee madly, and among the running crowd, three women were also caught in the crowd.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going back to find him!" Qing Wenting changed her face at this time, wearing a mask that Ye Chu brought from Tianji Valley, and beside her, Murongxue and Murong Xianxian paired Mother and daughter are aside.

"Wenting, let's get out soon. Ye Chu must have a way to leave. Don't drag him here..." Murongxue's mother and daughter also changed their faces, taking advantage of the chaos to pull Qing Wenting out.

Qing Wenting turned her head one step at a time, watching the chill coming from the sky, tears kept falling: "It's all like this, how could he escape..."

"I believe he can..." In Murongxue's mind, the figure of Ye Chu appeared, as well as that wicked smile, and his somewhat indifferent back.

Seeing Qing Wenting crying for him, she suddenly felt a little sad. If she didn't say that word that day, maybe Ye Chu wouldn't have this attitude towards herself, did she break his heart?

Perhaps he is really interesting to himself, because he thinks too much, so he can't release his feelings like Qing Wenting.

"Sister, let's go, people like him won't die so easily..." Murong Xianxian also dragged Qing Wenting tightly, and the mother and daughter worked together, pulling Qing Wenting to flee.