Deity of the Emperor

Chapter 273: Bully

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"Oh? How is it impossible?"

Qin Chen smiled.

Yuan Fengkong said: "If this is the case, then I will be the ancestors of Yuanfeng Tian, ​​why should we carry them day and night?"

"Then I ask you, your family's ancestors, Jean, and so on, carrying them day and night, but what kind of coffin was passed down, let you cultivate as a heritage?"

When the words came out, Yuan Fengkong suddenly said: "How do you know?"

"Guess!"

Qin Chen is honest, this time, it is really guessing.

"Yes, my ancestor, once passed a coffin, a bully, and a generation."

Yuan Fengkong once again said: "Unfortunately, at the beginning of the creation of the Tianyuan Empire, the road was bumpy, and the tyrannical body was five martial arts. It was missing two!"

"But my Tianyuan imperial royal family has been practicing the triple, what does this have to do with the cracked hammer?"

"natural!"

Qin Chen nodded: "The power of lightning contained in the cracked hammer is too fierce. Your ancestors said that you should practice together with the bully. The bully is a five-pronged spirit. It is the absorption of lightning. The power to strengthen the body."

"But you have lost two weights. This has led to the attack of the day and night, and the body of each of your emperors cannot bear."

"So in the 100 years of the throne, it is impossible to bear it, and the body is greatly hurt!"

Yuan Fengkong looked at the moment.

If Qin Chen said it is true, it is simply a big oolong.

The meaning of the ancestors is that each emperor carries a cracking hammer, and must practice the hegemonic body, but each of them emperor, only practicing triple, can not resist the attack of the **** day and night.

This has led to the tens of thousands of years that each emperor can only survive for a hundred years after he succeeded to the throne.

For all the reasons, it was actually a cracking hammer.

"I think that your ancestors must have been carefully stunned, but you have passed down from generation to generation and have neglected."

Qin dust is faint.

Yuan Fengkong looked at Qin Chen and his eyes flickered.

This is just the appearance of the sixteen or seven-year-old, but it seems to know the cracking of the hammer and the tyrannical body.

"Qin Chen... son!"

Yuan Fengkong’s speech at this moment is also polite. He said: “Since Qin Chen’s son knows this well, there must be a solution to it?”

"I said, hand me the hammer!"

Qin Chen said: "In this way, your emperor of the Yuan Dynasty will certainly not continue to be attacked. After that, although it will be less lived, it will not be finished in a hundred years."

"No!"

Yuan Fengkong continued: "If so, what do I have to see my ancestral ancestors?"

"Then there's no way."

Qin Chen spread his hands at this moment, helpless.

Yuan Fengkong is a white face at the moment.

He has been the successor to the emperor for more than 70 years, and after another 30 years, he will be limited.

It’s not a problem for a warrior to reach the level of the land and live for hundreds of years.

For the throne, who is not greedy?

If there is a solution, he does not want to give up.

However, the solution is to abandon the cracker, which is really unacceptable.

Qin Chen looked at Yuan Fengkong, not much to say, waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Qin Dust is slow!"

Yuan Fengkong waved at the moment: "Qin Chen Gongzi, since you are a person of the North Ming Empire, how about a deal between Yuan Yuankong and Qin Chengongzi?"

"His day, the North Ming Empire is difficult, my Tianyuan Empire, can lend a helping hand, I only hope that Qin Gongzi can tell me how to solve the hidden dangers of the cracker."

"The North Mighty Empire is difficult, I am enough, why do you want the Tianyuan Empire to shoot?" Qin dust smiled and said: "It seems that I would rather die, but I can't bear to crack the hammer."

"It's not because you can't give up the hammer, but because the cracked hammer is the inheritance of the Yuan's veins. Even if you die in the lower body, you must pass it on." The original Kaifeng seriously said.

When I heard this, Qin Chen was a slight glimpse.

"But it!"

Qin Chen waved: "You are awe-inspiring about Yuanfeng."

"I don't force you any more. There is another way, that is, the latter two weights of the squad, and the trauma of the splitting hammer on the body naturally does not exist."

When the words came out, Yuan Fengkong smiled bitterly: "But the bully is already..."

Ok! and many more!

Suddenly, Yuan Fengkong looked at Qin Chen and his face was awkward.

"Qin Chen Gongzi, do you have two post-two exercises?"

Looking at Qin Chen, Yuan Fengkong can be described as a shock in his heart.

"Yes."

Qin Chen said faintly: "Reading you in a filial piety, I made a step backwards. The cracking of the sky hammer in the Wanling domain, lend it to me to use it. After I talked about the tyranny, I will pass it on to you."

When the words came out, Yuan Fengkong couldn't help but tremble. Step forward and grab Qin Qin: "Do you really know the last two cultivation practices?"

"The fourth heavy fighter Thunder, the fifth heavy fighter Lei." Qin dust laughed: "If I lie to you, what good is it with me?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Feng’s eyes were firm and he nodded: “Good!”

Yuan Feng’s empty words fell, and the splitting hammer was delivered to Qin Chen’s hands.

A thick and quaint atmosphere, blowing in the face.

Qin Chen stroked the cracking hammer and couldn't help but smile: "Old man, I haven't seen it for a long time!"

Xu Xu, Qin Chen clenched the cracked hammer, and said: "The bully is sturdy, with fierce aura, tempering the body, a heavy gathering of the sea, a double casting platform, a triple-condensing wheel, a quadruple thunder, a five-fold thunder body. !"

"The fourth heavy thunder, lead into the body, Lei Li instills the coffin, gathers the whole body..."

Qin Chen began to tell the story, Yuan Fengkong at the moment but the body could not help but tremble.

That's right, this is the hegemony!

With the top three, echoing each other, complement each other.

Bully body, not fake!

After listening to Yuan Fengkong, the body could not help but tremble.

The tyrannical body is the five-pronged spirit, and it has been lost for tens of thousands of years as the inheritance of the Yuanshi.

In his hands, he is now.

Qin Chen smiled and said: "The fourth is passed on to you, you realize it yourself. As for the fifth weight, I will tell you when I return the hammer."

Yuan Feng’s face was a surprise, and he said, “Thank you, Qin Chen’s son, and let me down.”

As a realm of the realm of the earth, he naturally does not worry that Qin Chen will not return the hammer.

The fourth is heavy, and he exercises hard and he will be able to go further.

Xu Xu, watching Yuan Fengkong retreat, Ye Qing could not help but curious: "The son is so cheap this person?"

Ye Qing understands that if Qin Chen really wants to get a cracker, it is really available.

However, Qin Chen is regressing.

The right to use the tyrannical body to exchange the use of the cracker.

"It’s rare to see someone who is so loyal to the ancestral training, and it’s a gift to him!"

Qin Chen Xu Xudao: "This Yuan Fengkong, still a little conscience, unlike the unparalleled empire, completely forgot the ancestral training."

The unparalleled empire forgets the ancestral training Ye Qing is even more puzzled.

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