Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

Nangong Junchen squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of chill on his face.

Could it be that this son wants to pretend to surrender, and then go undercover by his side, looking for opportunities to attack him?

Interesting, there are really all kinds of people.

Sikong Ming shuddered, his eyes filled with endless chills.

How did Nangong Junchen know his name?

Ling Dongxin in the distance was horrified. Sikongming had approached him before and wanted to join forces with him to fight against Nangong Junchen and the goddess Baguio.

These plans are of great importance. Unexpectedly, Si Kongming surrendered in front of Nangong Junchen in the blink of an eye.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow, which made Ling Dong feel more and more uneasy.

If Sikongming revealed their plans and details, Lingdong would definitely die miserably.

"Ding! The son of luck, Ling Dong's Dao Xin, was further damaged. He plundered the 20-story Fortune Tower and rewarded him with 500 points of luck."

This system prompt made Nangong Junchen a little surprised.

You are messing with Sikongming, why is Ling Dong's Dao Heart damaged?

It seems that there should be some secret between the two of them.

more interesting.

Just any layout, any conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, it is not worth mentioning at all.

The audience fell into silence again, and everyone was staring at Nangong Junchen, thinking about what kind of action the other party would take.

No one dared to take the lead in going to the Heavenly Road. Everyone knew that if Nangong Junchen did not go to the Heavenly Desolate God Realm first, they would not dare to enter.

In a short period of time, Nangong Junchen's deterrent to everyone has reached this point.

"Chen Feng, your hammer seems a bit extraordinary."

Suddenly, Nangong Junchen rang with a slightly curious voice.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Boss, this thing is an artifact called the Wind and Thunder Killing Hammer. If you want it, please take it."

"Wind and Thunder Hammer? Is it an artifact?"

With curiosity on Nangong Junchen's face, he casually held the Wind and Thunder Killing Hammer in his hand. For a moment, a burst of thunder bursts out of his palm, as if a thunder beast was roaring and raging.

The next moment, he exerted a little force, only to hear the sound of "Boom", the meaning of thunder in his palm disintegrated instantly, the wind and thunder hammer seemed to be frightened, and the breath of the hammer was a little weaker.

Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked.

Rao was him. It took him three full days to tame the Wind and Thunder Killing Hammer. He didn't expect that in the hands of the boss, he would be extremely honest in a few breaths.

It's really incomparable.

This also strengthened Chen Feng's idea of ​​following Nangong Junchen.

"Let me try its power!"

The next moment, Nangong Junchen directly swung the wind and thunder hammer and smashed it towards Sikongming's head.

Si Kongming was stunned.

The eyes of the audience were dull, as if everything had stopped.

"when!"

In the imagination, the picture of Sikongming's head shattering did not appear, and the wind and thunder hammer in Nangong Junchen's hand was blocked by a black shield.

The sparks splashed and oscillated into a circle of ripples.

Rao Nangong Junchen was a little surprised by the rebounding power.

He looked at the other side of the shield, a young man in his thirties was standing. This man had handsome features, his face was quiet, and there was a hint of elegance in his demeanor, like a well-bred rich boy.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Nangong Junchen waved the wind and thunder hammer slightly, as if moving his joints, his face became a little cold.

Under the shield, Sikongming escaped from death and was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength.

The young man slowly retracted his shield, with some inexplicable scrutiny on his face, and said, "Nangong Junchen, beheading the Son of God in public is too ignorant of our Tianji Pavilion, right?"

"People from Tianji Pavilion?"

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, "It's really been a long time, but I don't know which holy son Your Excellency is?"

"The Son of Heaven, Su Changge." Su Changge said lightly.

"It turned out to be Su Changge, the most mysterious holy son of Tianji Pavilion. It is said that ten years ago, he was already at the peak of the law."

"Since he appeared in the Divine Child Square, he must also enter the Heavenly Desolate God Realm."

"It's good if he's here. Tianji Pavilion and Empress Mingyang have not been dealing with each other. With him leading the fight against Nangong Junchen, we can all take a breather."

"The shield armor of the Son of Su Changge seems to be the inheritance artifact of the Tianji Pavilion - the Wanshan Shield, even the artifact such as the wind and thunder hammer can't be broken, it is really powerful!"

Everyone was talking in a low voice, and it was indeed a little relieved.

If Nangong Junchen continues to kill endlessly, they really want to back down and walk away.

No matter how big the opportunity is in the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, it is not as important as his own life.

"Saint Son Su Changge, do you want me to let him go?" Nangong Junchen laughed.

"The opening of the Heavenly Gate of the Desolate God Realm will not last long. If you continue to kill endlessly, you will delay the chances of all the gods, and you can't afford it!" Su Changge said.

"How could it be? Everyone can go to the Heavenly Road and enter the Heavenly Gate now. I, Nangong Junchen, didn't stop everyone."

Nangong Junchen said rather casually.

Everyone is powerless to complain, who dares, who dares to ask, if you don't hurry in, they will rush over and anger you, isn't it just courting death.

"Nangong Junchen, stop here. If you really have a grudge against him, you can go to the Heavenly Desolate God Realm. Why waste everyone's time here."

Su Changge said it indifferently, but he actually wanted to raise the hatred of everyone.

The opportunity in the Heavenly Desolation God Realm is something that all the gods don't want to give up. If everyone fails to get the opportunity because of Nangong Junchen's delay, Nangong Junchen will definitely become the target of public criticism.

This scheming, Nangong Junchen can naturally see it.

It's just that this has nothing to do with him. He wants to kill Sikongming, and he has made up his mind. Can he still change it?

Even if Tianji Pavilion came forward, it would be of no avail!

Nangong Junchen raised his mouth slightly, and threw the wind and thunder hammer to Chen Feng.

Just when everyone thought that Nangong Junchen seemed to have stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nangong Junchen's indifferent voice sounded: "I, Nangong Junchen, only listened to the orders of Her Majesty the Empress. When will it be Tianji Pavilion's turn to point fingers at me?"

The naked contempt suddenly made everyone's faces more and more exciting.

It's so domineering, it doesn't even give the face of Tianji Pavilion!

"Crack!"

The ground under his feet suddenly shattered into cobweb-like fragments, and Nangong Junchen abruptly swept towards Sikong Ming.

"Nangong Junchen, you dare?"

Su Changge fell in front of Sikongming in one step, urging the divine weapon Wanshan Shield to block Nangong Junchen.

"when!"

This is the attitude of Nangong Junchen.

The bare-handed fist, like a mountain, the fist shadow is simple and simple, as if the image of the sun and the moon is circulating, and it falls on the ten thousand mountain shield.

The heavy sound swayed, and a transparent ripple exploded.

Su Changge suddenly felt a huge pressure hit. Fortunately, with the Wanshan Shield, he could barely bear the punch of Nangong Junchen.

However, only temporarily.