Chapter 2107 Emperor Chu Disobedient, Hongmeng Breaking the World Arrow
Emperor Chu Tianba???
Suddenly, the entire Huaqing Hall was in turmoil.
Astonishment was written on every face.
All I thought in my heart was that Emperor Ye Tian was crazy, and so was Ling Tian.
Hongmeng Su is a five-star Martial God, and the four golden lotuses under his seat are all two-star Martial Gods.
His supporter, Shen Xueji, has more than ten martial gods in the four continents of the imperial domain.
How dare Chu Tianba?
Emperor Ye Tian's move was like a pen turning sharply to an unexpected place, catching everyone by surprise.
"Emperor Ye Tian! What are you doing?" Shen Xueji shouted: "Master Lu is the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, Young Master Su, not Chu Tianba."
Nan Yongning's eyes under the red silk veil tightened slightly, full of surprise.
Hongmeng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the index finger and middle finger placed on the chair handle trembled slightly upward due to the vibration of emotions.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Emperor Ye Tian lightly, "Emperor Ye Tian, do you know that you are wrong?"
"What did Emperor Ye Tian do wrong?"
Chu Yue dropped the wine bottle and stood up suddenly.
A flick of the long sleeves.
The scarlet wedding robe swayed in the wind, like blood splashed on rice paper.
"Master Chu Clan, you have gone too far." Hongmeng Su coldly shouted, "Do you think you can afford the position of emperor with just Emperor Ye Tianba? Come on, take down the following criminal Chu Tianba.
, imprison him in the temple fire prison."
Four golden lotuses, two of the maids played the sounds of nature, and the sound attack turned into three thousand killing sounds and struck Chu Yue like a rushing sea.
The remaining two, holding weapons forged from human bones, rushed forward with phantom blades full of murderous intent.
"boom!"
Nan Yongning stepped on the ground and flew out, standing in front of Chu Yue, and withstood the impact of the four Martial Gods alive.
"Bang!" The moment she fell to the ground, a few ribs healed and cracked again.
The spirit of the God of War traveled through Nan Yongning's body like a sword, splitting his organs, damaging his tendons, and immediately causing bleeding from all his orifices.
Even so, she did not protect any of her lifeline faces. She only held onto the red silk on her head with her blood-stained hands, fearing that the red silk would fall.
According to Xuanhan custom, a married girl must have her new husband pick up the red silk in person so that she can live long and grow old.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes, frowning tightly as she looked at Nan Yongning who fell to the ground.
The Martial God Qi shields that Xie Qingyan, Ye Mohan and others assisted were still in the air, and they all looked at Nan Yongning lying in a pool of blood in surprise.
"Nan Yongning, are you crazy too?"
Shen Xueji hated the iron and shouted angrily: "You claim to be smart, brave as a ghost emperor, and talented as a crow. Do you still think you are right and refuse to wake up? Haven't you seen that Chu Tianba is
Are you using you? She has been colluding with Emperor Ye Tian for a long time, and marrying you is just to fulfill her ambition of becoming the emperor."
"Cough cough cough cough cough." Nan Yongning put his hands on the ground and vomited blood crazily.
She turned over with difficulty.
Holding his hands on the pool of blood, he stood up tremblingly.
I bent over and fell again before taking two steps.
He continued to stagger up and stumbled all the way, leaving dazzling blood marks on the ground.
She walked up to Chu Yue, and when she was about to fall, Chu Yue held her up with one hand, "Yongning, why?"
By this time Nan Yongning must have known that she had ulterior motives.
"Chu Lang, it's time to lift the hijab." Nan Yongning said tremblingly.
"If you haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet, you will only deceive yourself and others if you lift it."
"Chu Lang, are you talking? I can't hear you clearly. My ears seem to be broken. Let's take off the hijab first. Whether you want to be the emperor or an idler, I can do it."
"Boom!" Chu Yue lifted up the bright red square satin.
Nan Yongning smiled at her with blood on his face, "Chu Lang, in our Xuanhan custom, when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog."
"Really?" Chu Yue whispered: "The custom in my Lingtian and in my Mu Mansion is to repay kindness and revenge. When you kill my Mu Jun and pick out the bones for fun,
Did you ever think of a field like this today?"
Nan Yongning's eyes widened, "Ling Tian?"
Her ears are not broken.
She heard it really clearly.
"Yes... Ling Tian..."
Chu Yue laughed softly, like a morbid lunatic.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the four directions of the royal city, the palace gates were cut open.
Four armies rushed into the royal city.
Like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, they flow into the Huaqing Hall.
Shout out to kill.
Roar.
Roaring power:
"The veteran general of the Qin family of the Qingqiu tribe led the Qingqiu people and more than 600,000 people to jointly sign a blood letter to welcome the emperor Chu Emperor!"
"The Wanxiang Domain of the Lingtian Tribe, the Imperial Army Division, Jixia Academy, and hundreds of millions of warriors respectfully welcome the Emperor Chu Emperor, but I hope that the Emperor will rule the world and bring peace to the world!"
"The thirty-nine armies of the Huangquan tribe and three hundred thousand warriors jointly signed a blood letter to welcome the Emperor of Chu!"
"Seventy-two groups of Xuanhan and 500,000 signed blood letters respectfully welcome the Emperor of Chu!"
"..."
The shocking sound was like a mountain torrent.
"Hongmeng Su!"
Chu Yue flew out: "Ninety thousand years ago, the people of the world tacitly declared that the Lord of the Martial Temple was the emperor. The Martial Temple was the most powerful force in the world, a paradise where heroes and heroes gathered together. Ninety thousand years later, if the Lord of this palace is here, how can you be tolerated?
Come and sit on the throne of the emperor?"
Lord of the Martial Arts Temple?
Everyone is shocked again!
But he saw that figure flying into the air.
The hunting wind tore her wedding robe to pieces, and the blood-red pieces of clothing fell towards Nan Yongning like dust and ashes turned into after fireworks exploded.
The clothes underneath the ruined wedding robe were the phoenix feather war robe of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple.
The dark phoenix robe is ancient, mysterious and heavy.
She slowly raised her hand and took off the mask on her face, and the disguise technique turned into fluorescent light and disappeared, revealing an absolutely exquisite face.
The only thing that hasn't changed is those gleaming purple eyes.
Worse than a demon.
More immortal than immortal.
Chu Yue held a three-foot mad sword in her hand and looked down at the Huaqing Hall, with a chilling smile on her lips.
Ye...Ye Chuyue?
"Why is it you?" Shen Xueji was shocked, she was even scarier than seeing a ghost.
Shen Wengong, who was in the wheelchair, originally wanted to see Ye Chuyue's joke, but now he dropped his head and fainted in the wheelchair.
"Cousin, cousin Wen Gong." Qing Yuanyuan was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Those who disobey will die!"
Hongmeng Su's eyes trembled for a moment, and he felt bad in his heart, and immediately decided to kill Chu Yue.
The power of the five-star Martial God directly lifted off the entire Huaqing Hall's ground, gardens and surrounding palaces.
Rock rolling.
Dust is flying.
A world-shattering arrow shot out from the flying sand and rocks and hit Chu Yue between the eyebrows.
"Ghost Lord, continue!" Xie Qingyan crossed his legs, and the power of the martial god from his martial roots and dantian came out.
Ye Mohan gathered his strength and left.
The imperial army general Dugulan burst out with the power of the God of War.
The power of the three Martial Gods was directly swallowed by Chu Yue's half-step Martial God's right arm.
Chu Yue raised her right arm high, three colors of light erupted from her palm, and she directly grabbed the world-shattering arrow.