Chapter 172 Tianyang Emperor
"The person who kills me will die!"
In the void, a dark door suddenly opened, and a emperor stepped out, stretched out his hand and stretched out a finger.
The finger turned into a giant magic flame finger in the air, the emperor's power fell, the law dispersed, and the sword Fengyun was fixed, and one finger pressed towards the sword Fengyun.
Within a radius of hundreds of miles, everyone felt a sense of death aura coming and felt uneasy.
Just as everyone thought that Jian Fengyun was about to be crushed to death by that demon finger, a golden sword energy instantly broke through the air and directly nailed the demon finger to pieces.
"presumptuous!"
With the huge sounds, everyone in the imperial city felt shocked.
The next moment, a golden light incarnation suddenly appeared above the imperial city, holding a sword in his hand, and the golden light incarnation was like a real emperor. He stepped out of the imperial power and was everywhere in the sky, intimidating the eight wildernesses.
"Tianyang Xuanyuan!" The leader of Danyuan frowned when he saw this golden figure.
"My elder brother's name is not something you can call it if you want!"
A thunder sounded, and the next moment, a middle-aged man in golden armor held a long spear in his hand and smashed it at the Danyuan Sect Master with a shot.
"Death Demon Flame!" The Lord of Danyuan waved his hand and condensed a demon flame barrier to block the gun.
Bang!
The gun flames collided, and countless runes lit up on the spear, and the emperor's power rolled, and streams of pure mysterious power surged out on the spear.
The figure of the Danyuan Sect Master retreated suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he said, "The weapon to conquer the country, the power of the country!"
"Imperial Sword Way!"
Not far away, nine golden swords were condensed beside Tianyang Xuanyuan's golden incarnation, and the imperial power spread throughout the sky and fell directly towards the Danyuan Sect Master.
Seeing these many disadvantages, the Danyuan Sect Master finally looked at him. The next moment, he poked out a giant spiritual hand and grabbed the Black Fire Venerable and others in his hands. His figure flashed and broke through the void and left.
"Tianyang Xuanyuan, today's hatred will definitely be repaid in the future!"
A thick sound echoed in the sky.
"I am waiting!" The golden incarnation responded domineeringly.
The next moment, in the imperial city, many lords of forces and warriors looked up at the sky and all knelt on the ground.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
In an instant, the momentum was overwhelming. The golden incarnation that floated in the air glanced back and glanced lightly, then the figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.
"Great send to the emperor!"
A powerful voice echoed.
Beside Jian Fengyun, Qing Xuanhou looked firmly at the golden phantom in the sky and slowly stood up.
From beginning to end, Jian Fengyun beside him stood, standing proudly like a three-foot long sword. Even if the imperial city formation was activated, he still stood in the face of the Tongtian Holy Power, as if the matter in the imperial city had nothing to do with him.
"Yang Yun, you didn't disappoint your teacher. Use the piano, the formation, the sword, and the way of storm!"
Jian Fengyun looked at the empty void and murmured.
When he became the emperor, he raised four disciples. Until he left to overcome the tribulation, the four men were already in the king's realm.
The Holy Lord of Wind and Snow - Feng Qianqiu, the Holy Lord of Heavenly Dan - Medicine Buchun, the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers - Chu Feng, the Holy Lord of Divine Array - Yang Yun.
The Four Saints, from the eldest brother to the fourth brother, Jian Fengyun spent the most effort in his previous life, was the fourth disciple Yang Yun, and Yang Yun was the one who worried him the most.
Among the four, the other three were of good talent and had relatively high understanding. Only Yang Yun broke through the spiritual realm at the age of sixteen, and followed him for thousands of years before breaking through the king realm.
When he broke through the Spirit Lord, the other three senior brothers had already taken a big step on the road to the Jun Realm.
Three thousand years later, when he woke up, this disciple with the worst understanding could also set up such a large formation, containing the power of the holy, which means that Yang Yun had already broken through the realm of the saint when he set up the formation.
At this moment, the voice of the divine dog beside him suddenly came.
"Master, save your little brother quickly. If you don't save him, he will die!"
Jian Fengyun returned to his senses and swept his eyes behind him. He saw that Yuan Feng had already fainted and his aura was severely injured.
"Prepare it to Feng'er!"
A middle-aged voice came, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden silk robe walked up.
"King Xuanfeng!"
The people watching in Wanbao Tower and the Qingxuan Hou beside Jian Fengyun bowed and said respectfully to the middle-aged man in the golden robe.
"No gift!"
Tianyang Xuanfeng signaled everyone to avoid the gift, and then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Jian Fengyun.
Jian Fengyun took the jade bottle, sniffed it slightly, then poured out one, put it into Yuan Feng's mouth, covered it with the jade bottle and handed it back to Tianyang Xuanfeng.
Tianyang Xuanfeng did not take the jade bottle, frowned and looked at Jian Fengyun, and said, "You have suffered such severe injuries and don't need healing medicine. This is the lower-grade Jinyu Pill in the Earth level. Is there a good effect in treating internal injuries?"
"I don't need this elixir!"
Jian Fengyun handed the jade bottle to Tianyang Xuanfeng's hand, then pulled Yuan Feng on his back, took steps forward, and walked towards the Third Prince's Mansion.
No need for this elixir!
The surrounding viewers twitched. When did the Earth-level elixir become a "that's the time" elixir?
Tianyang Xuanfeng looked at Jian Fengyun's departure back, and for some reason, he remembered something and curled his lips slightly.
"Why is King Xuanfeng laughing?" Jian Qingxuan, who was standing beside him, looked at Tianyang Xuanfeng and couldn't help asking.
"Don't you think he looks very much like Jian Lingtian back then?" Tianyang Xuanfeng said lightly.
"What's the use of it? He has his own way. I guess he will never return to Qingyun Jian family in this life!" Jian Qingxuan sighed and looked deep at Jian Fengyun's back as he left.
Tianyang Xuanfeng smiled faintly and left.
"The dynasty is going to be in chaos, everything will change!"
When Tianyang Xuanfeng walked quite far away, a meaningful word rang in Jian Qingxuan's ears, instantly shocking his body.
Jian Fengyun had just walked to the Third Prince's Mansion, and a blue figure had already smashed the door to death and was waiting.
"Why are you here?" Jian Fengyun frowned and asked when he saw Yun Mengluo.
"I'll see if you die or not. If you die, I will embezzle those three imperial palace anointings!" Yun Mengluo said coldly to Jian Fengyun.
"Hey, why are you talking to my master? Be careful that my master will press you on the bed tonight and slap you hard!" The divine dog provoked Yun Mengluo on the side.
When Yun Mengluo heard this, his pretty face suddenly became angry, "You local dog, today I won't peel you and eat roasted dog meat!"
With a wave of his hand, a light blue spiritual power surged out and he would trap the divine dog.
Unexpectedly, the divine dog suddenly had wings on its back and flew up as it fluttered.
"You ignorant human, do you think this divine dog will surrender to your tyranny? Just wait for my master's whip!" The divine dog stuck out his tongue at Yun Mengluo, and the next moment, his small wings fluttered and flew away quickly.
Jian Fengyun, who was standing beside him, turned blue when he heard this sentence.
Seeing the divine dog flying away, Yun Mengluo couldn't help but stomp his feet in anger. Then he looked at Jian Fengyun and said angrily: "I didn't expect you to be such a person. I misread you!"
(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!