The next moment, everyone saw it in horror that the fingers of the emperor Taiqing exploded.
It is not ordinary flesh, but a beam of light.
However, these streamers, like fireworks, burst into all directions for a short distance, and then quickly gathered in the original direction.
After a moment, it condensed into the fingers of Emperor Taiqing again.
It looks like before, there is nothing different.
However, no one thinks that this is exactly the same as the past.
A shot that Chu Yan stabbed, and at this time, it gradually condensed into a intermittent line, disappearing into the void.
All the monks' eyes and divine thoughts were shifting back and forth between Emperor Taiqing and Chu Yan.
The atmosphere changed again.
Because this time, Emperor Taiqing was really injured in the ground.
Although relying on the recovery ability of the Tao body, almost a moment, the fried fingers recovered.
Even the avenue of Chu Yan has never affected him.
But according to legend, Emperor Taiqing, who is immortal and can no one to harm, was injured by Chu Yan.
And it just exploded a finger.
The eyes of Emperor Taiqing did not start up, this time finally changed.
Although it was just a fleeting change, the shameful look was still captured by Chu Yan, Tang Lixing and others clearly.
"I broke the myth that you won't be injured." Chu Yan sneered.
This sound seemed to be poured on the fire, and the eyebrows of the emperor Taiqing suddenly stretched up.
"presumptuous."
Although it is just two words, when speaking, everyone feels that the height of the emperor Taiqing emperor.
"Chu Yan, now it seems that you are really helpless."
Emperor Taiqing did not take action again.
He seemed to be in a calm mood.
Looking deeply, look at Chu Yan.
Exit, with a solemn and solemnity from God.
His whole body, at this time, is surrounded by golden light, all kinds of graceful fairy sounds, which was doubtful.
Even the three ancient monks who looked at this scene couldn't help but stun.
"Zhao Wuji still has this ability?" The younger sister blinked her eyes, stunned, "Sister, what do you say?"
The female practitioner, known as her sister, shook her head slightly at this time: "If we can be selected by us, Zhao Wuji naturally has people, but now it seems that we still underestimated him before.
His hidden strength is more than I think. "
At this time, the happiest is the uncle that uncle.
He even danced with eyebrows: "See, Zhao Wou -ki's luck has long been connected to my ancient country. He is the person of the candidate.
This Chu Yan is destined to be the role of Prince Ling Mao, and it will become the top stepping stone of Zhao Wou -ki. "
That pair of sisters did not understand why his uncle was so optimistic about Zhao Wou -ki, and even he had never expected to degrade Chu Yan.
You know, from the current situation, Chu Yan's potential is actually not weaker than Zhao Wou -ki, and even surpass some.
After all, Chu Yan's practice time is much shorter than Zhao Wuji.
However, in the words, the uncle has been degrading Chu Yan, touting Zhao Wou -ki, which makes people unwilling.
"Let's take a look." The senior sister was unwilling to argue with her uncle, so she just said softly.
The little sister was obviously unconvinced, and a pair of shiny eyes stared at Chu Yan's direction, thinking in my heart: "Chu Yan, Chu Yan, don't let me down!"
At the same time, the words in the mouth of Emperor Taiqing were like imperial edicts, with incomparable majesty, falling from the sky and affecting everyone's souls.
"You summon demons and focus on fighting against the merit system I want to establish.
The Lagerstroemiaweed I want to establish a country, in front of merit, everyone is equal.
The mortal is good at good, the monk cuts the demon to remove the demon.
Those who have merit, who do good deeds, live in a high position, and lead by example.
But you again and again, and then destroy my plan.
Look at your words and deeds, make a vicious shot, and be strong with the demon.
You are no longer a monk, but a demon king.
Today, for the ideal of merit and for all living beings in the superior country, I can no longer tolerate you!"
Buzzing-
Emperor Taiqing said at the end, each word was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening.
The breath of a golden iron horse, spraying thinly, the sky was trembling, the earth was broken, and countless stars were raised, and it fell down.
If it wasn't for Chu Yan, it would have been known that the Emperor Taiqing established this so -called merit system, in fact, it was more for selfish desires. At this time, it was very likely that he would be shaken by his righteous words.
Watching the emperor of Taiqing at his eyes, Chu Yan did not have the slightest guilty conscience, nor the slightest concession.
"Zhao Wow-Ki, it's good to establish a merit system, but you are not worthy.
Because you are right and wrong!
You say that everyone wants to be equal, and the good deeds are high, reward and punishment with merit.
But when you encounter something, you and your Lagerstroemiamen do not do this at all.
What you adhering to is the extreme behavior of the death of the person who follows me!
For so many years, it is just a country in Baoxiang. Because he is not convinced of Lagerstroemiades, he is suppressed and even died. I do n’t know how much.
If you ask yourself, you want to build a meritorious country, do you match! "
Chu Yan's tongue fighting Chun Lei, in the words, directly hit the key to the emperor of Taiqing Emperor.
The biggest flaw of Emperor Taiqing, the biggest flaw, is what he said, which is completely inconsistent with the behavior he did, and even two extremes.
The monk who had been influenced by him before, was fooled by him, reminded by Chu Yan at this moment, and instantly woke up.
More people also reflected at this time. They were more fearful to the emperor Taiqing, not awe.
From the beginning, what the Emperor Taiqing adopted was the way of doing things that would be killed by those who were dissatisfied.
At this time, Chu Yan showed a sarcastic smile: "A long time ago, an elder said that when a villain does evil things, he will always wear a hypocritical cloak.
Zhao Wuji, you are such a pseudo -gentleman! "
"That's it, I won't be merciful again."
At this moment, Emperor Taiqing tore open his hypocritical face.
“No matter what method I use, as long as I can achieve my goal!
Chu Yan, today you will be the last person who dares to resist me!
I will not keep it anymore! "
Emperor Taiqing exploded in a row.
Every word, the sound is getting louder, just like the thunderbolt hit the ground, nine days, and between the depths of the heavens and the earth, there are countless sounds of heavenly drums.
At the same time, he stretched forward.
The god and magic palace that was originally rotated slowly in my hand, at this time, the light was through.
A supreme majesty surges out from it.
With a loud chanting, a roar, like the war of the ancient gods and magic, come again.