Destined Martial God Chapter 1251: Jokes (three changes)


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Yam Luo City!

Seeing Taling who was still unwilling to explain the real reason for the creation of the ancient eighteen layers of hell, Yu Haoran shook his head disappointedly.

But he kept the promise he had just made, did not continue to question, just speeded up to follow.

However, when he was less than fifty meters away from the black tower, he accidentally saw the bottom of the black tower lying on the bottom of the black tower. He used the power of the law of reincarnation of the imperial realm's best magic weapon and judge pen to send himself to the 18th floor. Cui Zhihao's body in hell.

"Taling, wait a moment."

After a reminder to Ta Ling who had stood on the spire of the Black Tower, Yu Haoran fell directly next to Cui Zhihao's corpse, and his attention was immediately attracted by a trace of black gas at the wound where he lost his heart.

"Phantom Eater!"

The familiar breath fluctuations made Yu Haoran immediately recognize the origin of the black gas.

I immediately took a pill bottle from the storage ring, and then used a special technique to extract the Ghost Soul Eater from Cui Zhihao’s corpse. When Yu Haoran turned to leave, he suddenly noticed that there was a very poisonous one under his palm. Rare memory crystal.

Bent over to pick up the crystal clear memory crystal, and after inputting the power, a clear image immediately appeared in the memory crystal.

After seeing what the video showed, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Recovered the Yuan Li inputted into the memory crystal, then placed the memory crystal next to Xiao Jiufa's head, and Yu Haoran soared into the sky and landed on the spire of the black tower.

"Taling, let's do it!" Yu Haoran solemnly reminded after seeing that Taling had removed the blood-colored altar used to arrange the blood sacrifice Dafa.

Nodded, Ta Ling returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, and then used his powerful divine consciousness to collect all the dirt from the foundation of the Black Tower into the Territory Tower.

......!

Xianyang City, in the Hall of Yizheng!

Almost five hours have passed since Yu Haoran left the Hall of Yizheng. Xiao Zhongyuan, who has been frowning, has regained his original arrogance. Looking at Emperor Qin, a trace of provocation flashes from time to time. mean.

The Confucian scholars who stood behind him, their pale faces turned red again, and they began to talk loudly about when and where to kill Yu Haoran, as well as the relatives with Yu Haoran.

As for Meng Zhengkai, Prince Yifeng and others, there was a worried look in their eyes, and from time to time they looked up at Emperor Qin sitting on the dragon chair.

Fortunately, Emperor Qin didn't show any worry because of Yu Haoran's long absence. This made Meng Zhengkai, Prince Yifeng and others able to tolerate the discussions of those great Confucian scholars.

Almost half an hour later, when Yu Haoran felt that it was impossible for Yu Haoran to come back alive, Xiao Zhongyuan raised his head and looked at Emperor Qin sitting on the dragon chair. When he was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly heard sorry the sound of.

"I'm really sorry, some situation happened temporarily, and it took a little time, which made my return a bit late."

After hearing the familiar voice of sorry, Xiao Zhongyuan and those great scholars paled instantly, and surprises appeared in the eyes of Meng Zhengkai and Prince Yifeng.

And Emperor Qin, who seemed to be calm, stood up directly, and looked at the entrance of the hall with emotion.

With a faint smile on his face, a picture of Yu Haoran, who was at ease, walked into the hall.

"Sir, how is it?" The impatient Meng Zhengkai asked immediately.

A glance at the pale Xiao Zhongyuan and those great scholars, Yu Haoran took out Xiao Jiufa's head from the storage ring and threw it directly to Meng Zhengkai.

"Holy Master, it is indeed Xiao Jiufa's head!" Meng Zhengkai looked at the head that Haoran had thrown away carefully three times, and then confirmed to Emperor Qin with surprise on his face.

After receiving Meng Zhengkai's confirmation, a sense of relief was relieved, which made Emperor Qin feel that his state of mind, vitality, spirit and power of law are about to be sublimated.

However, limited by the shackles of the physical body, the sublimation process cannot be successfully completed.

"Congratulations, Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit, is about to advance to the realm of Wuzun, and become the first peerless emperor of the Profound Sky Continent."

Yu Haoran, who has successfully broken through the realm of Wu Zun as his state of mind, body, vitality and spirit, knows the changes in Emperor Qin’s breath very well, knowing that this is a sign that he is about to break through the realm of Wu Zun, and I am very happy for him. At the same time, I also hurried forward to congratulate.

"God bless my Great Qin Empire!"

After hearing Yu Haoran’s congratulations, Meng Zhengkai and the others did not react for a while, but the loyal Chief Jiang immediately shouted loudly.

"Congratulations to the saint who is about to become the emperor, and forever preserve my great Qin empire forever foundation, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

After hearing Manager Jiang’s shouts and congratulations, Meng Zhengkai and others immediately reacted. As they bowed down to congratulate them, they couldn’t help but feel bitter.

After all, everyone's cultivation base and strength were not much different, and they could form a balanced constraint.

However, as Emperor Qin is about to become the emperor of Wuzun, a peerless and powerful emperor, the interests of the Great Qin Empire may undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Haha...!"

Yu Haoran's congratulations made Emperor Qin finally understand what was going on in his state just now, and couldn't help but laugh up to the sky happily.

Laughing for nearly 30 seconds, he retreated the laughter and motioned to the crowd kneeling at the scene.

"All the Aiqings are flat!"

After waiting for Meng Zhengkai and others to stand up with complicated expressions, Emperor Qin, who returned to the dragon chair, looked at Xiao Zhongyuan with a gloomy expression for an instant, and looked at the pale Confucian scholars, and asked in a cold voice.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, do you know you are guilty?"

The Qin Emperor's shouting and questioning awakened Xiao Zhongyuan, who was completely panicked.

After that, he turned around abruptly and asked with a grim look.

"Bold Yu Haoran, do you know who Xiao Jiufa is?"

"Isn't it your Xiao Zhongyuan's father, your greatest support in your life!" Yu Haoran shrugged, and said with disdain in his eyes.

"Yu Haoran, in addition to being my biological father of Xiao Zhongyuan, Xiao Jiufa is also the patron saint of the Great Qin Empire. It is the strongest means to deter those powerful people who peeped into my Great Qin Empire's ten thousand years of foundation."

Ignoring Yu Haoran's mockery, Xiao Jiufa took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"Now, you have used despicable and shameless means to kill my father, so that Emperor Qin lost the patron saint of eternal protection of the foundation forever."

"Yu Haoran, you deserve to die!"

"Haha...!"

Hearing that Xiao Zhongyuan actually regarded Xiao Jiuxuan as the patron saint of the Great Qin Empire, Yu Haoran seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Yu Haoran, you shut up!"

Yu Haoran's laugh made Xiao Zhongyuan seem to have been greatly humiliated, and he couldn't help yelling out of anger.

"Puff!"

But as an ordinary person who has never been in martial arts, Xiao Zhongyuan also spit out a mouthful of blood because of his anger, his face pale as paper instantly.


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