Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Thousands of lights rushed in the city of all appearances, shaking the sky and the great formation.

The endless offensive, instantly attacked the white-robed figure in the air.

Dragon Horse knows that he is invincible and has already got into Ye Wushuang to collect the living treasure. The horse is indifferent.

Ye Wushuang looked at warfare rushing, ignoring the offensive, holding the golden emperor sword, covered in lines, rushing in battle, and performing everything with one sword, all the offensive turned into a little bit of starlight in an instant~.

"You only have this ability?"

Ye Wushuang, like a round of the sun, shocked the whole piece-the ancient city.

Seeing Xu Xuemist dissipating in the air, those cultivators who were desperate for impact were awakened by the cold water.

Everyone's eyes are filled with incredible.

Why is he so strong?

Treasure Saint Child took back the ancient tripod that had been shaken off, and his heart was also full of surprise.

"No matter what, you will die here today!'

Anger rushed in Ye Xuan's chest, and a long knife in his hand set off a frenzy of Taoist rhyme.

"Go!" Ye Wushuang looked indifferent, swept away the emperor sword in his hand, and the rune fell all over the sky, like a Tianhe dumped, and furiously shot up.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan flew out directly, vomiting blood in his mouth, he couldn't stop it at all, and the body-protecting clock burst directly into the cracks.

The cultivator in the city is completely numb, and Yexuan's strength is the top strength in the ancient battlefield.

It was unbelievable to be defeated by Ye Wushuang with a single sword.

Everything in front of me is like a dream.

"It's a good body, but Dao's heart is not strong, it's wasted!"

As soon as Ye Wushuang's voice fell, Baoding in his hand moved towards Yexuan's suppression.

"Om!"

One mouth exudes endless Taoist rhyme, and it hits Ye Wushuang towards Ye Wushuang.

"Ye Wushuang, do I really have no one in my treasure Xianzong?"

The Treasure Son shouted angrily, and the treasure in his hand rushed up, the endless spear of rune and the god cauldron in his hand came to suppress Ye Wushuang.

"What I want, can you block it?"

"boom!"

Ye Wushuang's right hand hand seals, the golden emperor sword in his hand is shining, a divine light hits the sky, the treasures are shaking the sky, the endless visions and gods sing at the same time, the roaring curse is rushing, and the deaf is sent.

Wandao Rune’s spear collapsed, and the god cauldron seemed to be resisted by invisible things, unable to move half a point in the air.

Ye Xuan panicked. He and the preparations for the past few days were defeated by Ye Wushuang. He already understood the power of Ye Wushuang.

He felt that he was facing a fairy.

The strong desire to survive makes Ye Xuan use the infinite escape technique to escape.

I can't imagine the consequences of being caught by such a Devil.

"Om!

At the moment Ye Xuan wanted to escape, a golden glow suddenly flashed across the cauldron, as fast as a fright.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's chest heard pain like tearing. He was seriously injured and flew upside down. The direction of the upside down flight was the Baoding that Ye Wushuang suppressed.

Dragon Horse raised his head proudly when he saw Yexuan who had fallen into Baoding.

"Dare to be an enemy of my master, really die!"

Ye Xuan was captured with two tricks, and all the treasures of the cultivator of Xianzong broke his heart.

A top-notch young fairy king in the middle stage of the great emperor, had a trick in the hands of Ye Wushuang, how could it be beaten?

Treasure Shengzi saw Own's offensive being low-end, and his heart was shaken.

As an ancient evildoer, he could not even defeat Ye Wushuang's offensive.

How did Ye Wushuang become so strong in the Supreme Realm?

Shouldn't his most terrifying reliance be the soul body of the ancient battlefield?

"Ye Wushuang!"

"Do you really want to live with my treasure Xianzong?"

The Son of Treasure calmed his mind, and the forest in his eyes was full of coldness.

"Isn't you going to die long ago?"

"I actually forgot about you long ago. Who is it that keeps asking me trouble again and again?"

"You even intercepted my friend?"

Ye Wushuang is like a gold God of War, looking at the Treasure Son.

"What if you seize the saint son's inheritance key and intercept and kill you?"

The whole body of Treasure Son was surging with visions, his pupils changed strangely, and his breath began to rise rapidly.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly: "Oh? According to what you said, whoever in the ancient battlefield touched your treasure Xianzong's internal thing, who should kill it?"

"You later generations of low-blooded blood, how dare you compete with the Saint Son?"

"What about killing you?"

As the Treasure Son spoke, his body was surging with glow, and his power was astonishing as a stormy sea.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang frowned slightly, and a fairy light appeared: "I shouldn't talk nonsense with you.

"Do you think it was the strength of this saint child before?"

"Do you think that you can compete with this saint child only with your low bloodline?"

…Please ask for flowers………

"Let you really see the power of the ancient blood, and you will know how small you are!"

Treasure Saint Son’s body is surging with fairy light, a beam of light connects to the sky, and countless cultivators kneel down in the city shaken by the supreme power.

"The Treasure Son actually activated the ancient bloodline!"

"Now, Ye Wushuang is really going to carry it!"

All cultivators are far away from the center of the battlefield, and the strength of Treasure Xianzong has infinitely approached the limit of the Heavenly Dao rule.

"Ant, I really want to see how the Ye Clan mad dog will bark after cutting you off!"

Ye Wushuang holds a sword, what else can he say?

Only in one battle 0, a terrifying god-tier symbol appeared around the Golden Emperor Sword, which looked like a cast of gold, with a cold texture and a supreme aura.

........0

That momentum does not belong to the heavens and all realms.

"kill!"

Ye Wushuang's figure swept, the emperor sword shook, and the entire sky shook. The god-tier charms around him were like alive, spreading out a thousand feet of glory, suppressed.

The cultivator of the treasure Xianzong stepped into the sky involuntarily flew upside down, like ten thousand sacred mountains, fear spreading in everyone's heart, and the body directly knelt down.

Only Ye Wushuang and the Treasure Son were left in the air of the City of All Prime Ministers.

All other cultivators flew upside down, and their limbs were full of lead, unable to move under the pressure.

If it were not for Ye Wushuang's intentional actions, the so-called powerhouse of Treasure Xianzong would be crushed to pieces.

The sound of the roar shook the sky and the earth, the treasure sacred son shook his hips and arms, holding the cauldron in his left hand and holding the clock, his arms widened, like a blood phoenix hitting the sky, the surrounding red fairy light rushed into the sky, his aura is linking the sky and the earth. More than ten times, blocked the suppression of the golden rune.

boom!

The emperor sword transforms into a rainbow, falling from the sky, with an unrelenting aura, carrying the sky and veins to penetrate the vision, and the world trembles.

Treasure Saint Son's eyes are gloomy, shooting towards the sky, endless divine power rushes, turning into a fire phoenix with divine wings.

The bells and the tripods intersect, and the glory surrounds the fire and phoenix wings, dazzling, and shaking the earth.

The golden holy sword collided with the fire and phoenix bell. If the Galaxy Cluster burst, countless stars would burst, and the sun would be dazzling, and the whole world would turn into daylight, with nothing to be seen.

So the cultivator trembled slightly and cast his eyes to the center of the impact.

'and.

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