Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 82: Slayer


"Unfortunately, they only know the Mountains and Rivers Suppressing the Country Art that I got from Zulong, but they don't know that I have a second ability - the Dragon Swallowing Art, which can completely swallow the power of others, although there are limitations, But you can't imagine what I have accumulated over the years."

The emperor smiled and opened his hands, "Is there any hatred in my heart?

It's right to have hatred, and so do I!

Then let me swallow you, reunite you and your mother, and let your power become part of me to kill these noble families. "

Xia Ji calmly said, "My maiden name is Su, and my name is Su Linyu, is this aristocratic family you are talking about?

But where is the Su family?

If you want to eat me, I may not be able to fight back. If I fight back, then I will still go to the Su family. You should tell me if you have any reason. "

"Where?"

The emperor sneered, "It took me thirty years to figure out this problem, but I tell you, the reason why I was able to kill your mother was also a license from a certain member of the Su family, but that one did not I know I ate her."

Xia Ji looked cold and suddenly asked, "What about other families?"

The Son of Heaven said: "There are five aristocratic families in the world, and you are divided into nine princes and daughters, Su Wu Zhou Lu Shen, and five families.

I won't tell you about Lao Liu, but Lao Liu is a really poor child. Even I can't stand the poor, but I can't eat him. His current state is neither male nor female. Neither human nor demon, neither immortal nor ghost, it is better to be dead.

However, Xia Ji, you are getting too fast. In a few years, you will also become like the sixth, because you were abandoned, your mother died, and your roots in the Su family are gone.

I can guess that the aristocratic family has reached a deal, and they have chosen the real new king, the Son of Destiny.

And you are the whetstone of the Son of Destiny, a sacrifice, a demon who can't be washed cleanly, a strange number that everyone can't wait to kill, do you want to debate, do you want to Do you want others to recognize you?

Impossible! This is the name they gave you.

It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is that you are what they say you are. If they say you are a dog, oh, then others will really treat you as a dog.

Heavenly? Wang law? Are you dreaming?

You are destined to be imprisoned on the Heavenly Pillar by them, suffer all the pain and all the torture, and then vanish into ashes.

The Old Eight's Haotian Mirror has been exposed, they are the destiny, they are the gods, you can't change anything.

The same is true of me, so I actually admire you very much. You can endure for more than two years in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and then break through the mortal robbery, which shows that you have a lot of scheming.

But I, I have endured for thirty years since I became their puppet, come on, let me end your tragic fate, let me eat you, and become a part of me. "

After saying this, the emperor stood up.

He looked at the young man in front of him with frenzied eyes, as if looking at the most delicious and nutritious food in the world.

They are not father and son.

At this moment, two people, only one can live.

Xia Jidao: "Play in another place."

The Son of Heaven said: "Dongjiao."

"Okay."

The two of them have run out of words.

The end is killing.

Two shadows broke through this cold spring night.

The hearts of both of them are very cold, not as cold as Chun, who is about to recover, at all not as if they are in the world.

In the dark shadows of the house, every house has a family, and every family lives in their daily lives, and they don't need to bear these hurtful truths.

The shadow of the mountain, Cui Wei, lay on his stomach like a ghost, and the Changling Mountains in the eastern suburbs were hundreds of miles long like a beast that devoured people. He grinned and looked at the world.

"Just here."

Xia Ji fell in a valley.

The valley is very large, surrounded by mountains, but the inside is empty and very spacious, which is very suitable for fighting.

The emperor was also satisfied, so he stopped.

It was a cold night.

The cold heart is empty.

The emperor licked his tongue and said, "I hope you are as delicious as your mother."

Xia Ji was not provoked, and said lightly: "I have a formula, I have been thinking hard for a long time, but there is always a chance, just now you gave me the opportunity, although it is not complete, but as a thank you, let you first See you."

The emperor smiled: "It will be mine soon."

Next thought,

The emperor suddenly stepped on the earth,

The whole body seems to be integrated with the mountains and rivers. If you make a move, you will move the mountain, and if you lift your foot, you will fall into the sea.

The dragon robe shattered.

The dragon's body shattered fragilely.

His body was directly raised to two feet, his arms were mountains, and his body was the sea. This was the power of empowerment he obtained from his ancestors—Shanhe Zhenguo Jue.

This is a double dharma.

Think again.

A silver dragon phantom appeared, lingering around him, suddenly rushing into the sea, and then roaring a cloudy sky, until a pair of extremely cold eyes stared at the enemy quietly.

And then there was a long roar. If you were an ordinary person, if you saw this dragon, you would be unable to bear its oppression, and you would kneel directly. , this is the power that the emperor obtained by eating Su Linyu.

This is a double law.

Then, outside the dragon's dharma image, it suddenly burned and turned into a phantom of the fire domain. Disturbed, and vaguely, there is a holy goddess dancing, spinning, jumping.

I opened my eyes again to see, where are there any goddesses, they are all glamorous and exposed witches crawling on the pink flame, moaning softly, crawling slowly, looking at him, twitching Pointing fingers, tempting him.

No matter who it is, as long as he has not reached the realm of the dharma, or has reached the realm of the dharma but cannot stabilize his mind, he will lose his mind as early as the moment he sees this phantom of the flame.

The phantom condensed and became a dharma, but I don't know if it was a spiritual dharma~IndoMTL.com~ or a real qi dharma.

This is the triple dharma.

Continue.

In addition to the flame dharma, there was another golden light, which was extremely dazzling, and collapsed inward, instantly hiding all the previous dharmas.

This is the fourth dharma image.

The emperor is no longer the emperor, he has become a dazzling golden sun.

All of a sudden, clouds danced in the air, the earth, and even the surrounding mountain walls couldn't bear the force and began to make a crisp cracking sound.

The Son of Heaven is no longer there, but has disappeared into space.

There is only a "bang bang bang" vibration left in the world, but the emperor who has endured for 30 years is no longer there.

But no matter where he is, when he appears, it is time to swallow Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked calm.

His spirit has completely turned that skill bead into a golden bead.

Because, he instilled too much emotion.

Every word the Son of Heaven says subverts his understanding of the world.

Know clearly.

Only then did I realize that there is a destiny in this world.

There really is a god.

One thousand nine-level skill beads, the highest spiritual inheritance of Guleiyin Temple...

Have so much, why can't you be happy?

He sighed softly and looked at everything in front of him that was crumbling under the violent force of the emperor.

Then flipped his hands,

Overlap,

The **** have already formed a double dharma image.

This dharma image is mixed with hell, the sun, the king of Ming, and the crow in the lotus sun wheel, but it is not bright, just like an ordinary flying knife.

This style is called Zhan Shen Fei Dao.

Going against the "mandate of heaven" and beheading "gods".


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