Invincible God of War Chapter 1715: The powerful Hongdi!
It's anxious for the black-haired old man to fight.
Zhao Tailai, Tang Hai is not here now.
Only relying on its strength and Qin Feiyang's strength, it is almost impossible to **** the tree of good fortune from the old man with white hair.
So.
It's just fanning the flames and encouraging Wu Jiao.
Because only Wu Jiao and the white-haired old man can fight with Qin Feiyang to find a chance.
Wu Jiao glanced at the dark eyes, turned his head to look at the group of false god-level beasts, and shouted: "Come over and show it to the emperor. If you let it slip away, the emperor will ask you for it!"
"Yes."
A group of fierce beasts nodded, stepping forward to surround Youhuang Tuan.
Youhuang looked a little panicked on the surface, but he was full of disdain in his heart.
A group of pseudo-god-level fierce beasts want to watch it? Really dream.
Huh!
The Wu Jiao also brought the scales back, and rushed towards the white-haired old man with a murderous look.
The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Wu Jiao, and said, "Is it necessary for a tree of good fortune?"
"It is no longer a matter of the tree of good fortune, but a matter of dignity."
"You broke into the emperor's territory and snatched the tree of good fortune in public. If you leave like this, how will the emperor's face remain in the future?"
The Wu Jiao drank coldly.
Inverse Lin's light is shining, carrying a shocking edge, and killing the white-haired old man.
And the breath also firmly locked the white-haired old man.
In other words.
The white-haired old man can no longer escape.
Because Ni Lin will follow wherever he hides.
As for the space fetish, he even dare not go in again.
Because Nilin's sharpness is enough to instantly destroy a space fetish that is not too high in level.
The white-haired old man's eyes sank slightly, and he coldly snorted: "I just lack a mount, so you are quite suitable."
"Looking for death!"
Wu Jiao was furious at once.
For a fierce beast like the God of War, the word "mountain" is a naked humiliation to it.
"You are the one looking for death, not the old man!"
The white-haired old man sneered and waved his big old hand.
With a loud clang, a three-foot war sword appeared out of thin air!
The blade is three fingers wide.
The whole body is pure and white, like a **** jade, which is quite beautiful.
But again, it's very scary!
The terrifying edge has torn the void before it has recovered!
"Artifact!"
Youhuang's eyes are even brighter than before.
Chang!
The white-haired old man grabbed the war sword, the false gods rushed in, and the war sword instantly recovered.
He cut it off with a single sword!
Clang!
The moment the blade collided with the reverse scale, a dazzling spark suddenly burst out.
A series of devastating sword auras and sharp edges rushed in all directions!
When You Huang saw this, he swept at the group of false god-level beasts around him, and shouted: "Hurry up, do you want to die?"
A group of fierce beasts turned around and ran away immediately.
Just as they turned around, Qin Feiyang appeared, grabbed Youhuang, and returned to the Xuanwu world again.
When those fierce beasts reacted, Youhuang would have disappeared long ago.
"This **** is really cunning!"
"Hurry up and find it, does it have space for a fetish?"
Although it was a little careless before, but in such a short period of time, Youhuang will definitely not have escaped. He must be hiding somewhere?
The space fetish is the best place.
But.
When they released their spiritual thoughts, they searched the surrounding void and all corners of the earth below, but they did not find the traces of the space gods and the emperor.
"A bunch of idiots!"
After Wu Jiao found that Youhuang took the opportunity to escape, he immediately yelled at the group of false god-level beasts.
But now!
It doesn't have time to find Youhuang.
Clang!
The supernatural power is rolling, and the dragon's scales are revived crazily.
The white-haired old man did not lose the wind, and the sword in his hand was overwhelmingly sharp.
One person and one beast control two artifacts, all the way to the sky, the void collapses, and the sky is shattered!
The terrifying and devastating fluctuations, like a torrent of beasts, enveloped the entire world!
There is no fierce beast that can approach them.
But the Xuanwu world is suspended in the void not far from a person and a beast.
"Unexpectedly, in these years, he not only broke through to the God of War on the second floor, but also got an artifact comparable to the Phoenix Sword."
Qin Feiyang looked at the old man in white in the picture and sighed.
"Do you know him?"
Youhuang is surprised.
Qin Feiyang was taken aback for a moment, and said speechlessly: "The people on this second level are the same as me. They come in from outside. Is it weird I know him?"
"Of course."
"When you entered the miracle, you were just a little war emperor."
"And this dead old man, he was on the second floor as soon as he entered, indicating that he must have been a false **** at the time."
"The war emperor and the false **** are tens of thousands of miles away. Isn't it strange that you recognize him?"
Youhuangdao.
Qin Feiyang said: "I tell you, I not only recognize him, but I also know him well."
"Really?"
Youhuang was stunned, and asked: "Who is this old miscellaneous hair? He is so courageous that he dared to **** things from us. I really want to overturn his 19th generation of ancestors."
Qin Feiyang's face turned dark, and he gave You Huang a horror on the spot.
"Why hit me?"
Youhuang said angrily.
Qin Feiyang said displeased: "You can scold him, but don't scold him for the 19th generation."
You emperor said dissatisfied: "This emperor didn't scold you, why are you so excited?"
"If you scold his ancestor, you are scolding my ancestor. Does it matter?"
Qin Feiyang annoyed.
"His ancestor is your ancestor?"
"What do you mean?"
Youhuang was a little confused.
Qin Feiyang raised his head to look at the old man in white and sighed: "He is my grandfather."
"Grandpa?"
Youhuang was taken aback and asked: "Dear?"
"Dear."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Uh!"
Youhuang was stunned.
Grandpa?
Aren't this and Qin Feiyang a family?
"Wait."
"When you meet Grandpa, shouldn't you be happy? But why look at your current expression, it seems that you still don't want to see him?"
Youhuang looked at Qin Feiyang puzzledly.
"It's hard to say a word."
"Although he is my relative, my relationship with him is not very good."
"That's why I didn't go out to recognize each other."
Qin Fei said.
"What the **** is going on with you guys!"
"One is great grandfather, and the other is great-grandson. Why are you still making trouble like enemies?"
Youhuang was quite depressed.
"Once, when I learned that my grandfather was still alive, I was also very happy, but..."
When Qin Feiyang said this, his words stopped abruptly, and there was an inevitable sadness between his eyebrows.
"But what?"
Youhuang asked.
Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "I don't want to mention these things anymore. If you have time, you can ask the fat man!"
"Good."
Youhuang nodded.
Outside.
That's right!
The old man with white hair is Hongdi!
The fierce battle of one person and one beast has entered a fever pitch.
Although Emperor Hong stepped into the God of War, the sword in his hand was comparable to the Phoenix Sword, but Wu Jiao's strength did not lose him at all.
The power of that piece of inverse scale is comparable to that of a war sword.
Chang! !
Boom!
One man and one beast were constantly injured in the fierce battle.
"The tree of good fortune is a treasure of the heavens and the earth, and the capable one lives in it."
"A fierce beast in your area, what qualifications does it have to occupy such treasures?"
Hongdi snorted coldly.
Yin!
Along with a loud dragon roar, a huge dragon roared out from behind.
This world, suddenly shrouded in a mighty dragon.
A trace of fear suddenly rose in Wu Jiao's eyes.
As a Jiao, he is naturally afraid of Shenlong.
This is a kind of nature and has nothing to do with strength.
The battle soul summoned by Emperor Hong is a five-clawed golden dragon!
The body is like a mountain, and the eyes are like a Venus.
Strong Longwei, overwhelming!
"The Emperor God Prison!"
Follow closely.
The Emperor Hong opened his mouth and shouted, saying what he said.
A huge field appeared in an instant.
The Wu Jiao was immediately imprisoned in the realm, unable to move at all.
Youhuang said in surprise: "Why is his talented supernatural powers also an emperor's sacred prison?"
"Not only us, even my father's gifted supernatural powers are also emperor gods."
"This may have something to do with our ancestry."
Qin Fei said.
"It must be related to your lineage, otherwise, how could all of these talents be unlocked?"
Youhuang said firmly.
Hongdi stepped forward, standing in the sky above the head of the five-clawed golden dragon in the wind, like an emperor descending to the world, looking down at Wu Jiao from a high level, and said: "surrender to the old man, forgive you not to die!"
"Dreaming!"
The Wu Jiao roared, and his supernatural power rolled out, bombarding the Emperor God's Hell frantically.
However, the imperial **** is indestructible.
No matter what method Wu Jiao uses, he can't break the shackles of God's Hell.
"How could it be so strong?"
Wu Jiao's eyes are full of disbelief.
"Quickly surrender!"
Hongdi shouted.
An amazing emperor's might rushed towards Wu Jiao.
At this moment, the Emperor Hong is like returning to the past, looking down on the common people, and mastering all things in the world~IndoMTL.com~domineering and majestic.
Under the pressure of the emperor's might, Wu Jiao couldn't control his body, and slowly lay down in the void.
"Even Wu Jiao doesn't have the slightest resistance. Your grandfather is also a terrible person!"
Youhuang said in shock.
"Is this nonsense?"
"Do you know his other identity?"
"Son of ancestors."
Qin Fei said.
"What?"
Youhuang was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "He means he is Qin Batian's biological son?"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"No wonder."
"It is said that the tiger father has no dogs. As the son of Emperor Qin, how can he be a layman?"
There was no end to the emperor's feeling, and his eyes suddenly flashed, and the thief smiled: "Since you are not in harmony, now, we can't watch him surrender the black dragon."
The strength of Emperor Hong is terrifying enough.
If you let him surrender Wu Jiao again, wouldn't it mean that you will be even more powerful?
Qin Feiyang was stunned, and said suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
"Aren't you asking knowingly?"
"The emperor doesn't believe it yet. With your head, you can't guess what the emperor is thinking now?"
Youhuang blanked Qin Feiyang's eyes.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled, and said: "Since you say so...then let's go out and play with him!"
"Just know you will agree."
Youhuang smirked and took out the old castle.
Boom!
The power of the pseudo-god of one person and one beast rushed towards the castle.
Outside.
Wu Jiao has been forced to lie in the void completely by Emperor Hong's emperor's might.
There are ten thousand unwillings in it.
But.
No matter how it is done, it can't get rid of the oppression of the emperor's might.
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