City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Leng Fan is now convinced of what the dragon said. Others have given him all his spine. What is there to worry about him, and said: "Senior Ying Long, I will seriously practice this law of space."

Later, Leng Fan returned to Long Haotian.

"Nothing happened, right? After I saw you enter a cave, it was suddenly dark in the cave. I can't see anything. I'm quite worried about you." Long Haotian said to Leng Fan.

Leng Fan said: "Something happened, but it's okay, we can move forward." Leng Fan then said to Qin Ye and Ouyang Weiwei: "There is nothing for you here, you do what you want to do first. ."

Qin Ye asked, "Master, what do I want to do?"

Leng Fan said: "What does it mean, don't you go to see your mother? Don't say you don't want to."

Qin Ye was startled, a sad mood began to appear in his heart, and said: "Master, I want to take Liu Tao and the others."

Leng Fan shook his head and said: "I know how you feel. You want to take the family home. But I don't approve of you doing this. You can just look at your relatives from afar as I do. I only want to reunite. I can say sorry to you."

Although Qin Ye was disappointed, he could understand, and said, "After knowing the master, I know that our current status cannot disturb their ordinary lives."

Qin Ye and Ouyang Weiwei left, and each went to see their family.

Leng Fan and Long Haotian flew across the river at the same time. When they came to the other side of the river, they saw densely packed terracotta warriors and horses in front of them.

"Boom" The terracotta warriors and horses heard a booming sound, and then the terracotta warriors and horses took their weapons and pointed them at Leng Fan.

Leng Fan said: "Just jump over, or just kill over?"

Long Haotian had already taken out the three-pointed two-edged sword, and said: "It's so boring to jump over, I want to kill it directly. Haha, that's quite prestige."

Leng Fan shook his head and said: "Then you kill it! I don't have the leisure to kill it, you play slowly by yourself."

After Leng Fan finished speaking, his body flashed, using the law of space to come to the central hall of the underground palace. Here still retains the traces of the battle they left here last time. At that time, the entire underground palace was almost destroyed, and the undead almost rushed out of the ground.

"Bold, the widow's bedroom is something you and other ants can enter at will." Suddenly, a strong voice came from the hall. This is the king of Qin, who is known as Qin Shihuang in history.

Leng Fan was also slightly suppressed by the voice, and said in his heart: "It really is Qin Shihuang, and this kind of pressure can be felt from a long distance."

The next moment, Leng Fan opened the door and walked in. In the middle of the hall, a large number of undead knelt down. On the deepest platform, Qin Shihuang wearing a black dragon robe was sitting on a dragon chair.

Leng Fan suddenly felt the pressure from Qin Shihuang, this is the domineering aura that only the emperor can exude. When most people feel such pressure, they can't help but kneel down and worship.

But who is Leng Fan? His coercion is not inferior to any emperor, even facing the **** king, he has never retreated. Therefore, when he felt the pressure of the emperor, he inadvertently exuded a greater imperial aura.

Qin Shihuang trembled all over, then he got up from the dragon chair and shouted, "Who is the one here?"

Leng Fan also replied loudly: "Leng Fan, a commoner boy."

Qin Shihuang shouted: "Does a commoner boy have the emperor's air? No matter where you are from, what do you want to do when you break into the widow's palace today?"

Leng Fan said: "I came to stop you. Qin Shihuang, you have achieved fame and left your name in history. Why do you return to the world now? Since you are dead, you should go to reincarnation. Maybe the next life, You are still an emperor."

Qin Shihuang hummed: "No one can tell the widow to make any decisions. The widow is the emperor, and even the emperor of humanity."

Leng Fan smiled and said: "You are the emperor, I don't have any opinion about it, but if you want to say that you are the emperor, then I will say you, do you think you are qualified to be the emperor?"

Qin Shihuang was angry and roared: "The widow is the emperor appointed by heaven, that is, the emperor."

Leng Fan laughed even louder and said: "Then it will be even more useless. Human Sovereign is on the same level as God Sovereign. No one is qualified to appoint someone to become Human Sovereign, so you are even less qualified."

Qin Shihuang was so speechless that he suddenly raised his finger to Leng Fan, and said: "The widow originally wanted to take you for his own use, but since he doesn't know how to promote him, the widow will let you know what the emperor's wrath is."

In the main hall, those zombies who were kneeling on the ground stood up, and they could say here that their strength was far stronger than those of the terracotta warriors and horses outside.

Leng Fan's eyes widened, his eyes lit up, and an invisible pressure radiated from him. I saw all the zombies in the hall lying on the ground, because none of them could bear the pressure from Leng Fan. Including Qin Shihuang, after feeling the pressure, he could only kneel on the ground.

Qin Shihuang raised his head and found that the person who was still at the gate was already standing in front of him.

"Qin Shihuang, the dust returns to the dust. You have completed the mission given to you by history. You still lie down quietly and sleep, don't harm the world." Leng Fanyu said earnestly. In fact, he still respects Qin Shihuang in his heart. , Because the contribution to the emperor in history is still very positive.

Qin Shihuang exhausted all his strength, he would not bow his head to anyone. I saw him slowly standing up again, facing Leng Fan with his face.

If Leng Fan increased the pressure, Qin Shihuang would definitely not be able to support it, but he would not increase it any more. Because he believes that the first time he exerted pressure, he was warning the other party, but the second time he put pressure on him, he was insulting the other party. Qin Shihuang was also a well-known emperor in history, humiliating him is not something to be proud of, but how shameless he is.

"Qin Shihuang, in this case, let's take a gamble. You use all your strength to attack me once. If I resist, you will give up the decision to return to the world. What do you think?" Leng Fan said.

After Qin Shihuang heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but after thinking about it for a long time, he replied: "Okay, the widow will bet with you. But family, if you lose, you will become a subordinate of the widow, and fight the world for the widow. "

Leng Fan said, "That won't work. Fighting against you, even if I lose, I won't admit it."

Qin Shihuang shouted: "As an emperor, you are so courageous."

Leng Fan said: "Whoever says I am imperial, I am the eighth air."

Qin Shihuang snorted and said, "Okay, it's just you. If you lose, you must not hinder the widow."

The reason why Leng Fan didn't dare to agree was because he knew that Qin Shihuang had the artifact given by the mysterious person, and he didn't know whether he could stop it, so he was not sure. As for his gambling, it was because he knew that even if he didn't stop him, wouldn't he still have Long Haotian?

Leng Fan stepped back and came to the middle of the hall, saying, "Please make a move."

A pen appeared in Qin Shihuang's hand v, a brush with a white barrel and black hair, which looked ordinary. However, under Leng Fan's spiritual knowledge, he was a little afraid of this pen.

At this time, Ying Long said to him: "Human Huang's pen, it really is it, you have to be careful. The characters drawn by the man's pen contain the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and even the gods can easily suppress it."

Leng Fan had heard of the legend of Renhuangbi, but he didn't expect to encounter it. At this moment, Qin Shihuang waved the penholder and began to wave in the air, and a traditional Chinese character for "town" appeared in the air.

"Town" Qin Shihuang yelled, and the word "Town" appeared on Leng Fan's head instantly.

With a soft "boom", Leng Fan's body was pounded at him by an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Leng Fan almost didn't stop, his legs bent, and he almost knelt down.

Qin Shihuang said: "If you can hold on to a cup of tea in the pen of the emperor, even if you win, you won."

At this time, Leng Fan stood up and said, "That's it?"

Qin Shihuang didn't speak, but Ying Long spoke. He said, "Don't underestimate Renhuang's pen, Renhuang's pen is also spiritual, you will make him feel despised instead."

Ying Long had just finished speaking, the word ‘town’ has doubled, and Leng Fan’s weight has increased more than twice.

With a "boom", this is Leng Fan kneeling on the ground with one leg.

"How can you, an ordinary person, understand the power of the Human Emperor Pen?" Qin Shihuang coldly snorted.

Leng Fan took a deep breath, and the colorless divine power hidden in his bones burst out. The powerful colorless divine power made the zombies in the entire hall unable to stand, all lying on the ground.

Qin Shihuang had an imperial pen in his hand, and the human imperial pen would never bow his head in front of the colorless divine power, so Qin Shihuang would not be affected by the colorless divine power.

With the help of the colorless divine power, Leng Fan slowly stood up and said, "Humanhuang pen is really an ancient artifact, powerful and powerful!"

Qin Shihuang was surprised, he really didn't expect the other person to possess such terrifying power. It is difficult for Renhuangbi to completely suppress him, and he can fight back against Renhuangbi.

Renhuangbi was also very stubborn. Facing Leng Fan's resistance, he was unwilling to show weakness, and the "town" grew bigger again.

The sound of "creaking" sounded in Leng Fan's body from time to time, but fortunately, his body is not what it used to be, and this pressure is not enough to destroy his body structure.

"Renhuangbi, you belong to the decent sect anyway, and you helped the zombie king who is going to harm the heavenly creatures. Since you are more than praise, don't blame me." Leng Fan roared, and his whole body suddenly became golden. Then the colorless divine power condenses into a sword.

After the colorless power dissipated, Leng Fan's body directly faced the suppression of the word ‘Zhen’, but he did not waver at all, as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Qin Shihuang:"…"

Ying Long smiled and said: "Your current bones are dragon bones. As long as the golden body of the dragon erupts, your body strength can increase dozens of times."

It was the first time that Leng Fan faced an enemy with such a dragon-gold body. He couldn't support his body just now, and now it seemed that nothing happened. The pressure of the word ‘town’ is minimal.

"Broken" Leng Fan yelled, and the silent divinely condensed sword in his hand broke the word ‘town’ directly.

"Spray" a black blood spurted out of Qin Shihuang's mouth. Qin Shihuang was backlashed by the power of the human pen and sat down on the dragon chair.

Leng Fan's body flashed, and he came to Qin Shihuang's neck, put his sword on Qin Shihuang's neck, and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

Qin Shihuang grasped the human pen, his eyes leaking fierce light.

Leng Fan felt bad, his body immediately backed away, and he saw the golden ray of Renhuang's pen as well, and then Qin Shihuang quickly drew the word'人' in the air.

The next moment, a tall golden bronze figure appeared in front of him.

Leng Fan sneered: "Qin Shihuang, you are also an emperor anyway, so you are so unreasonable."

Qin Shihuang said: "It's just a strategy to conquer the world without sticking to trivialities."

Leng Fan smiled again and said, "Did you use this method to unify the world? It's all invisible. I still admired you before, but now how do I feel that you are so disgusting."

Leng Fan rushed forward, splitting the bronze man with the sword in his hand, but the bronze man recovered in an instant, and then punched out.

Leng Fan also made a fist, and the two impacts caused the entire hall to sway, and it was about to collapse.

The bronze man's eyes shot out golden light, like a laser weapon.

Leng Fan was shot out of the hall, but he immediately stood up and looked at his chest. There was no trace left where the golden light hit.

"This body is too rigid!" Leng Fan marveled at his physical body, so tough that he rushed to an accident.

The bronze man rushed out of the hall, he raised his fist and smashed it.

Leng Fan scattered the colorless sword, and then used his full strength to fight the bronze man again with his fist.

With a "bang", this time the bronze man was knocked into the air and landed in a stone pit outside the hall.

Leng Fan took off his shirt, his skin was golden at this time, although the light was not as bright as a bronze man.

Long Haotian jumped over from behind at this time and said, "After finishing the packing, there is a little more quantity, and the rest is nothing."

Long Haotian looked at the bronze man, immediately recognized the other party's details, and said: "Human Emperor Pen?"

Leng Fan said, "Yes, the Emperor Qin's pen is in the hands of King Qin."

Long Haotian smiled and said: "Renhuang pen is orthodox in the human world. Although King Qin is the emperor of the world, he is by no means the best man to control Renhuang pen."

Leng Fan said with a smile; "But he now controls it."

Long Haotian immediately demanded to Leng Fan: "You show your kingly spirit, plus Longwei, the human emperor pen will definitely be conquered by you."

"Pull it down! I know who I am, how can I be the emperor?" Leng Fan said with a dry smile.

Long Haotian still insisted, and said, "You don't care about anything else, just explode your aura."

Leng Fan hesitated, although he didn't believe he had any imperial spirit. Next, he took a deep breath and started to climb his aura. He had never exploded all his aura before, only exploded with all his strength.

The emperor's aura is an invisible force, invisible to the naked eye, only the kind of people who have a mind of the world possess this aura. In history, no emperor has the emperor's air, and those who have the strong emperor's air will have a bigger and stronger dynasty.