Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

"Haha! Saint Son Wanren, are you also coming to die?"

In the wide square of Heishan City, a young man in a garnished robe came out with a cold voice.

Daoyin shocked people, and the name of the vocalist was Li Zhen, who had a good status in the treasure fairy sect. Since the token of the team going to the Demon Mountain was broken, he spent a lot of effort to investigate it.

Knowing that the'Inheritance Key' had fallen into Ye Wushuang's hands, but no one was seen, he found Heishan City.

It just happened to meet Ye Wushuang's fellows, which made him uncontrollable.

His face was plain, his eyes scanned Wan still and the thousands of ants behind him, as if nothing.

"So proud?"

Wan Ren eyes reveal the crazy color. He was raided yesterday, and Li Qingtian is still seriously injured and lying down. The culprit is the person in front of him.

"Haha, just ants.

"Hey, a gift prepared by the emperor for you and the man in black!"

"One Four Zero" Li Zhen flipped through his hands, and two huge iron cages fell into the square with a "boom", the ground shattered, and all the onlookers cultivators looked over.

The iron cage fairy stream shining brightly is very extraordinary, but when everyone sees the height and width of the iron cage, they can't help but make a noise.

"This is a special imprisonment of the cultivator' prisoner cage."

"Could it be that Li Zhen of the Treasure Xianzong wants to imprison the saint son of Wanren Sacred Mountain and the emperor of the Divine Empire as Demonic Beasts?"

"Hahaha!"

Listening to the uproar in the arena, Li Zhen laughed everywhere. He pointed to Wan still and said: "I will put you in this beast cage, do you think Ye Wushuang will save you?"

"You Wan Ren Shengzi will have no face to see people in the future!" Li Zhen grinned and laughed sensibly.

"You are looking for death!"

Wan Ren's eyes were red, and although he was injured on his body, an aura rose to the sky, and an uproar was still in the shock field.

"Haha, just rely on you?"

"Even if you step into the half-step great emperor, this emperor might be more serious."

"But you, the supreme way, even if you are the son of the fairy king, an ant!"

Li Zhen stepped out one step at a time, the momentum was like a real dragon soaring, and the rhyme of supreme Taoism began to spiral and condense.

"Yin!"

Li Zhen's aura turned into essence, a rhyme mosquito and a dragon filled the air, and he screamed and passed away.

"boom!"

Wan Ren's momentum burst into pieces, his body retreated two steps in a row, and the blood surged in his body.

"Haha, accumulate strength? Stable foundation?"

"What is the use?

"Although this emperor proclaimed himself emperor with ninety-nine avenues, he can barely be regarded as a top-notch young true immortal, but so what!"

"The son of the fairy king, the young fairy king, hasn't been suppressed by the emperor!"

Li Zhen laughed coldly, and a spear in his hand had appeared.

"Being a running dog for others and narrowing down the road, are you embarrassed to say it?"

Wan Ren looked terribly murderous! The hand-held ink knife mocked and said.

"boom!"

Hearing that, Li Zhen looked furious and could laugh at himself, but others could not.

The spear in his hand suddenly turned into a streamer, and as the avenue buzzed, it had attacked Wan still, and Dao Yun turned into a dragon, seeming to swallow Wan Ren.

Watching the cultivator in the field, he unconsciously retreated hundreds of feet outwards. Even if the Great Emperor Tianjiao's offensive was affected, they would not be able to bear it.

"Sage son Wan Ren is miserable now. Although he has a high talent, he must crush everything in the face of absolute strength!"

"Hey, I think Ye Wushuang has been miserable, otherwise, as the son of Wanren, where will I suffer this innocent disaster!"

.....

As everyone discussed, the long spear that set off endless waves of anger was within walking distance of Wanren.

The speed of the spear was so fast that it was chilling, and the terrifying offensive that pervaded it made the heart of Half-Step Great Young Real Immortal shake.

"Miscellaneous, you are going to die soon!"

However, in the face of this horrible offensive, Wan Ren burst into laughter, his eyes turned out to be full of pity for Li Zhen.

This caused the cultivator to be stunned in the discussion of the cultivator, and even Li Zhen's heart jumped, although I don't know what Wan is still going crazy!

"call out!

The moment the spear was about to penetrate Wan Ren's body, the whole world fell into a static state.

All cultivators thought that blood was about to spray the room.

The huge black hole appeared strangely, and the low-end was in front of Wan Ren.

The long spear and the Taoist rhyme turned into a dragon, all of them were poured into the black hole in an instant, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any waves.

But Wan still laughed heartily behind the black hole, looking towards a space, endless courage was born in his heart.

After the sudden black hole is closed.

The noisy square of Heishan City became audible in an instant, and all the cultivator's eyes were concentrated on the white figure that emerged out of thin air.

The youth is dressed like a crown of snow, the face is like a crown of jade, the sword eyebrows are like a picture, and the Spiritual Qi is like a picture.

"Ye... Ye Wushuang!"

Thousands of Supremes behind Wan Ren, their hearts tremble, they didn't expect Ye Wushuang would actually appear, and for a moment, their eye sockets were a little red.

After the absolute silence, Heishan City burst into an unprecedented uproar.

"Ye Wushuang really showed up to speak of loyalty? I think he came to die!"

"There is a good show here. Daozi of the Ye Clan can be famous in the heavens and ten thousand realms. The emperor who encounters the treasure Xianzong does not know what the result will be."

"I think that Daozi of the Ye Clan came here with certainty. It is rumored that Ye Wushuang once punched and killed an emperor realm Tianjiao."

There was a lot of discussion in the venue, and the appearance of Ye Wushuang also attracted the attention of all treasures of the Xianzong experts. Wushuang.

In their view, this is almost the same as the mouth of a sheep.

The vision can kill such a well-known evildoer as Ye Wushuang, everyone can't help but look forward to their high reputation in the future.

However, Ye Wushuang looked calm, as if nothing was left to the treasured treasure Xianzong powerhouse.

His gaze swept across the two iron cages, like endless killing intent rushing out of the 3.5 abyss eyes.

"Leave the rest to me." Ye Wushuang said slowly.

Behind him, Wan Ren looked at the layout of Treasure Xianchao, nodded, and retreated with the Thousand Supreme Cultivator, guarding against the surrounding cultivator's sneak attack on Ye Wushuang.

In a corner of Heishan City, a pale-faced man, looking at the scene in the air, shook his fists in a handshake, apologized, and an unprecedented desire for power rose in his heart.

After feeling the breath of Li Qingtian, Ye Wushuang slowly looked at Li Zhen in the air, and said flatly: "Treasure Xianzong Saint Son?"

Li Zhen looked at Ye Wushuang's ignorant behavior, his face became distorted in consternation after Divine Armament lost touch.

"Supreme peak strength? You deserve it too?

"You should be thankful that the Treasure Son is not there, otherwise, you might not even have a chance to speak!"

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