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Chapter 1483

Ghost Wolf Zheng pointed at the head and said, "Prince Chunyu, the two armies are fighting, and the envoys will not be killed. We can leave you alone and return to Mr. Master, and convey the meaning of Senior Taichu."

Wu Shu Jianqi said furiously: "How can you let him go back? How can you not kill him? If the news of your and I surrender is spread, my family in the fertile land world will suffer!"

Prince Chunyu glanced at the two of them and said contemptuously: "One of you is the leader among the nine guards of the Ruin Emperor Palace, and the other is the genius of the God of War. Unexpectedly, after the lower realm, you will also become a frog in the well."

He looked at Jiang Tian solemnly and said, "Fellow Taoist Taichu, the reason why I told you so much is not that I boast, but that it is the fact."

"It is ridiculous that you have not seen the grass people in the lower realm as a savior. It is conceivable that the grass people in the lower realm and the inferior race are so short-sighted. Why have you become the savior? It is not God to be a slave for us, the gods and gods who are noble and noble, to be slaves.

Are you lucky?”

"I was ordered to go to the world and originally just persuaded surrender. I brought so many geniuses and monsters to come down, but I didn't want to kill you. According to Mr. Master's opinion, I would like to let you see that our Ruin Palace is full of talents, and you can't even kill you!"

The next moment, his face turned cold and said, "But if you don't repent and refuse to surrender, then I don't mind killing you! And, the first one is going to kill you!"

Jiang Tian's face was calm and he said, "The first one to kill me? Who else do you want to kill?"

"Ao Feng from the True Dragon lineage, Qi Jiuyi from Cangwu Palace!"

Prince Chunyu carried his hands on his back, his eyes were arrogant, and said:

"My third prince Qiu Ming, even the Dragon Hunting lineage in Hailan World, raised his hand to kill. The Dragon Hunting Sect once suppressed the billions of demons led by the Phoenix Clan. In theory, the Dragon Hunting Line and Cangwu

The Gong Phoenix lineage and the group of monsters should be able to recognize our strength!"

“But not enough!”

"I want to kill people, and I want the foolish people in Longmen and Yingzhou world to know that the world master and emperor in their eyes are not counted in the eyes of our Xuhuang Palace, and you can crush them to death at will! And you have to kneel down and die,

Kneel down in front of these grass people in the lower world and die!”

"The territorial emperor of a small country does not know the kindness of heaven, does not know the height of heaven and the earth, and imagines the magical artifact of the country. Naturally, he should kneel down and die after shattering all hopes!"

"Only these grass and lowly people will know what the power of heaven is, will know fear, will bow down and kneel down to the ground to call you slaves, will accept the status quo, will not have excessive thoughts, will not think about the liberation of Lao Shizi,

Resist!"

After Prince Chunyu finished speaking, Cheng Aojun, Luo Changsheng, Li Huaishan, Xu Changqing and other geniuses on the list of war gods nodded and applauded:

"Well said it! Only in this way can one demonstrate the power of heaven."

"The prince is wise and powerful. Letting the prince deal with small matters in the Hailan world is really useless!"

Prince Chunyu smiled and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​saying, "Jiang Taichu, do you dare to fight?"

Jiang Tian was about to agree, but the ghost wolf said nervously:

"Senior Taichu, there is no need to agree. Prince Chunyu will not take risks easily. Many geniuses on the list of war gods are just on the surface. There should be one or two masters in the realm of God Transformation behind him.

It’s safe, maybe you’ll take action secretly. Let’s run away now and get what we want, why bother to the death!”

"You can run away? Where is me? Or kill him head-on!"

Wu Shujian beat his chest and stamped his feet, and hated the ghost wolf very much.

What advice do you give?

Jiang Tian and Guilang both control the laws of space and can escape into space at any time, but he and Fairy Yao Yue do not have the ability to do so. Faced with so many geniuses and monsters, they can only die.

"That's right. Yan Jeong, the 18th senior brother of the academy, is the thirteenth personal disciple of the Master. Now he is also a priest of the academy. This time he came to assist me and will protect my safety!"

Prince Chunyu said leisurely.

"What? Yan Jie's great priest wine!"

Long Shengnan, Wu Shujian, and Fairy Yao Yue were so scared that she changed her color when she heard this.

This is a true God of Transformation, with a powerful strength that has reached an incredible level. Even if Jiang Tian faces him, he may not have the confidence to win.

"He taught me my unparalleled sword technique myself!"

Wu Shujian murmured in a low voice.

They have all been guided by Yan Jeong. They have successfully formed babies and even stepped on the Nascent Soul, and they have received Yan Jeong's huge help.

"Jiang Taichu, my black-faced maid is also in the realm of transforming gods. We want to let our respective camps take action, you are not the opponent. I have two transformed gods, and you only have one and a half-step transforming gods under your command. The garbage like Wu Shujian is basically

It's vulnerable. It's better, you and I will win or lose in one battle. I win, you obey and surrender to me. If I lose..."

Prince Chunyu stopped talking and snorted coldly: "I can't lose!"

At this time, Wu Shujian and Long Shengnan all looked suspicious and frowned.

There was actually a powerful god-transforming man hiding in the warship, and he was not an ordinary god-transforming man, that was Yan Jeong!

His strength can rank among the top ten in the academy and among the entire immortal ruins! Shen Qiang and Wuhuan are far behind.

Even if Jiang Tian beat Prince Chunyu, Yan Chan might not let Jiang Tian go.

In other words, for Jiang Tian, ​​this is simply a bet that will definitely lose. As long as Prince Chunyu is at a disadvantage, Yan Zhu will take action immediately.

Prince Chunyu obviously regarded Jiang Tian as his opponent in the trial.

"Don't worry, Ghost Wolf, just a prince of the Ruin Palace. I will have to kill a lot in the future, and Prince Chunyu is the first one! I'll go back!"

Jiang Tianyouran smiled.

"Be careful and test his background first. Don't just take a killer move as soon as you come up. When you see through his laws and tricks, then slowly plan it!"

The ghost wolf warned him with concern.

Prince Chunyu, who was born in the royal family, lays the foundation and practices the highest level of martial arts, complete and consistent with heaven and earth.

Ordinary monks must reach the level of Nascent Soul in order to have the hope of touching the edge of the law.

However, they are unique and have superior conditions. Even when they are born, gods, men and priests present the laws for them to understand and touch.

Therefore, they often practice at a speed of thousands of miles a day, and the laws of control are extremely high-end, even more than one or two laws.

Jiang Tian nodded and reached out and said, "Please!"

"good!"

Prince Chunyu stepped out of the warship in one step and stood proudly in the void. His vitality suddenly burst out, and endless laws roared, and evolved into a big banner of iron blood above his head.

The rolling laws roared like the whistling of the north wind, and the iron-blooded flag fluttered in the wind, carrying a strong bloody atmosphere.

"The north wind shows the iron-blooded banner!"

The ghost wolf was shocked.

"Is it amazing?"

Wu Shujian was nervous.

"Shuofeng, iron blood, big flag, three laws, do you think it's powerful?"

The ghost wolf's face was very serious:

"The north wind is not an ordinary cold wind, but a cold wind in space driven by the law. One wisp can blow a true king of Jindan drying blood. Iron blood is as heavy as a mountain, and a drop can crush a true man.

Your bones! The flag is flying in shape, and it has the ability to sweep the troops and cover the sky and the sun! This is a martial art created by the Master himself. In the era of Taoist destruction, he seriously injured a god-level heaven under the command of Emperor Ao Huang Wuchang.

Master, do you think you are strong?"

Long Shengnan, Wu Shujian and Fairy Yao Yue changed their expression when they heard this.

It is rumored that there were four great masters in the era of Emperor Ao, all of whom were ancient sages, with unpredictable powers of ghosts and gods, and their strength was unparalleled, far better than today's God-turned-gods.

But this mysterious skill can defeat a Tianshi master, which is really terrifying.


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