Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Soon after the Treasure Son noticed it.

There was also a sudden commotion in the whole city of all appearances, and there was no shortage of powerful presences in the ancient city.

In the huge ancient city, there were bursts of wind breaking noises everywhere, and the figures turned into streamers, and they all rushed to the high sky in the city. All eyes looked towards the horizon outside the ancient city, and a streamer gradually became clear.

"...That's Ye Wushuang, Ye Clan Daozi is really here!

"Let me say that this Ye Wushuang really does not live or die. In the past, the evil spirits of the ancients did not appear, making him famous in the heavens and all realms. Now that the saint son of the ancient sect of Treasure Xianzong is present, he is still so arrogant."

"This kind of reckless behavior certainly allowed him to gain some fame, but I'm afraid he has no life to accept it.

"The Treasure Son is sitting here, and he has no plans to make a move. Ye Wushuang may not even be able to see the Treasure Son before his death!"

In the ancient city, everyone will wait for a few days and all their complaints will erupt.

Most people are gloating, Ye Wushuang disappeared for a few months, and the pattern in the ancient battlefield has changed.

If he were to come with the capital of Heishan City, I am afraid he would not even know how he died.

The streamer became brighter and brighter, and a Demonic Beasts with a full-body dragon scale accompanied by a colorful pattern, stepped on the auspicious light, caught everyone's eyes.

"This is Dragon Horse?"

"This is an ancient beast, and it is even more known as the beast of auspiciousness!"

"Ye Wushuang has such a mount, which is enviable!"

"Is there any envy, it will not end up in the hands of Saint Treasure Son!"

After appreciating the appearance of Dragon Horse, many people looked at the top of the mount, a young figure.

Dressed in white clothes, the whole body was covered with fairy light, and the hair was shining. Behind him was a circle of fairy rings, like a living fairy king, Sacred and Immortal.

No girl cultivator's face is full of red, Dragon Horse and Ye Wushuang are really fascinating.

"What a nice person, if I don't come and die 々""

"It is said that if the saint son of the Ye clan is exiled in the world, it seems that the rumors are true."

Dragon Horse disregarded the surroundings and stepped directly into the air, ignoring the strong interceptors under the city gate.

The guardian cultivator under the city gate was originally a decoration for fear that Ye Wushuang would not enter the city.

For a while, those cultivators were all dumbfounded.

Didn't Ye Wushuang come to blackmail the treasure Xianzong?

Why is it like going home and entering the city directly, isn't it afraid of an ambush in the city?

Hurry to a thousand miles, go deep into the tiger's den, come to die?

Ye Wushuang's spiritual thoughts affect the four directions, and he can feel that he is already in the formation.

He glanced at the dense black shadows in the city, and finally felt the only power in the Supreme Palace that allowed him to face up. The indifferent laughter spread under the rhyme of Dao.

"Wan Daojing is ready? Otherwise, I will tear up the ticket!"

"boom!"

Ye Wushuang's laughter fell, and killing intent in the palace surged up into the sky. Then, a man in brocade came with his feet on the light of Dao Yun, Sen Leng's eyes fixed on Ye Wushuang who was on the back of Dragon Horse.

"Ye Xuan!

The person who showed up caused an uproar in the city.

This person is the big brother of Treasure Xianzong, the first person under Treasure Son, and his strength overwhelms all races.

Everyone obviously recognized the power of this cultivator, and they all gloated at Ye Wushuang.

"What did Ye Wushuang do? Do you dare to come, it really surprised me!"

Ye Xuan's hands were behind him, and Binghan looked at Ye Wushuang with his bones.

"See me for the first time?"

"I'm here to take away my Wandaojing, what's unexpected?"

Ye Wushuang is a little puzzled, is it possible that these people don't even know their appearance?

Is the Wushuang sixth sense in his heart wrong?

Everyone in the city opened their eyes wide, and the commotion slowly stopped.

Ye Xuan's eyes became denser and denser, and the rhyme of Taoism all over his body suddenly became sharp.

"I said. You can't even overwhelm me with your brutal pressure. Don't show off here."

"Hurry up and take out Wan Daojing, my master is too busy!"

Dragon Horse talked, his face was full of disdain.

It is a horse that has seen the world, and the fairy king loves to ride it every day. These chicken dogs really can't be seen.

Ye Wushuang patted Dragon Horse's head as a reward.

This horse is not only good looking, but also the avenue of taunts has just begun to enter the court.

The arrogant words of one person and one horse made Ye Xuan's eyes sharp to the extreme. He had already decided to smash this horse into thousands of pieces.

Looking at Ye Xuan who was still releasing his breath, Ye Wushuang was bored and waved his hand.

An ancient tripod hung high in the sky.

"Om!"

The ancient tripod resounded, ten huge black chains rippling down from the ancient tripod.

The end of each black chain wears a treasure of Xianzong's great emperor.

Every figure was pale, and there was still blood left in the body.

".々 Ye Wushuang, you are looking for death!"

Ye Xuan roared, and the whole body surrounded Ye Wushuang. Many dark shadows were murderous, and the colors of coldness in his eyes surged.

As long as the Saint Treasure Son ordered, with their great emperor realm strength, the white-clothed youth in front of them would be torn to pieces in an instant!

"Give you three breaths, if I don't see Wan Daojing, I will kill them all.

Ye Wushuang's tone was calm, as if talking about the most trivial things.

There was a dead silence in the city, all watching the lively cultivator, and even felt a chill on the back, a supreme cultivator, in the face of Ye Xuan and Treasure Son in the city, can still be so mad and calm.

Is there really something wrong with the trump card?

The Treasure Son in the temple, his face was as low as dripping water.

Had it not been necessary to exchange Chen Mu's ten great emperors first, he would have personally attacked and killed him.

Between gritted teeth, a sound transmission spread to Ye Xuan.

(Receiving money)" Ye Wushuang, this emperor thinks that you are not weak. If you let Chen Mu and others go, Treasure Xianzong can ignore the predecessors and let you work for Treasure Xianzong. We Treasure Xianzong can give you. Far better than you alone!"

Ye Xuan's eyes surged with killing intent, and said solemnly.

Ye Wushuang Divine Sense swept the edge of the city and looked at Ye Xuan again, with a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that your Treasure Xianzong is rich in wealth, and you don't care about these ten great emperors at all!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wushuang's heart moved, and ten Daoyun spears suddenly appeared in the air.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm, so Ye Xuan did not doubt the authenticity of Ye Wushuang's actions.

Ye Xuan's complexion was very ugly, and he took out the Qiankun bag that had already been prepared.

"Om!"

Daoyun's spear was close at hand to Chen Mu and the others, and it dissipated out of thin air. .

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