Chapter 1242

Dong Zun's words were so cold that he saw Duanmu Miao holding Sun Yi's hand, and his anger burned his eyes.

Why, the little princess's noble body, the jade hand will hold the great emperor, not his Dong Zun. At this moment, her hatred for Sun Yi reached an explosive point.

If he was not in full view of the public, it would be inconvenient for him to shoot, otherwise he would directly shoot Sun Yi into meat sauce.

"Dong Zun, you've gone too far." Duanmu Miao gave a cold reprimand.

"I just want to test his strength and see how he is." Dong Zun's eyes flashed cold.

"In that case, I've tried. Let's go in."

The little princess ignored Dong Zun, so she wanted to go to the hell temple.

The people in the palace of life and death looked at the little princess coming out for Sun Yi. A trace of strangeness appeared on her face, and then smiled. In this case, the relationship between the two people is not simple.

"Sun Yi heard that you are invincible under Emperor Dao. No one in the holy emperor's territory is your opponent. So I'm not talented and want to invite you to fight."

Dong Han jumped out and wanted to stand out for Dong Zun.

Sun Yi stopped and looked strangely at Dong Han, "are you going to invite me?"

"Yes, I want to challenge you." Dong Han doesn't harm Dao. He is the emperor of Dao. It's a joke that he should challenge a warrior of the great emperor.

"Ignore him. You two are not at the same level. Just think his words are farting."

The Taoist emperor of the palace of life and death coldly refused. The Taoist emperor and the holy emperor are two levels of martial arts. Once they enter the Taoist emperor, the weakest Taoist emperor can easily challenge ten holy emperors.

"It seems so. I don't even have the courage to compete."

Dong Han has the cheek to excite Sun Yi.

"OK, I promised you." Sun Yi said with a smile, just a clown.

"It's a deal. We'll go to the battle platform immediately and have a good duel." Dong Han said at once.

"Since you are in such a hurry to compete with me, how can this be enough? Isn't it too boring, so I suggest...!" At this moment, a startling cold light flashed in Sun Yi's eyes and his voice rolled: "if you want to play, play a little bigger. Why don't you have a dead battle and only live alone."

Don't they want to play with themselves and help them. Dong Han is just a martial artist who has just entered the Taoist emperor. He has been closed in the red copper palace for a hundred years. He wants to use Dong Han's blood to make tianmeteorite open.

The blood of a Taoist emperor is not humiliating the meteorite.

In the face of Dong Zun, he didn't have the strength to fight, but in the face of Dong Han, he was still very confident.

With tianmeteorite in hand, sun Yijian believes that he can kill Dong Han. Maybe this battle can make him suddenly realize the holy emperor.

This sentence of the battle of life and death shocked and shocked everyone.

"This..." Dong Han hesitated. His strong self-confidence made him dare not talk nonsense. Then, he was so powerful that he dared to decide that life and death would not be a fool. He must have something to rely on.

"If I don't dare, I won't insist. Let's go." Sun Yi smiled faintly.

"I promised for Dong Han. Since I want to decide life and death, I'd better fight in front of all the heroes on the day when the garden opens seven days later."

Dong Zun promised for Dong Han, and then Dong Han looked at Dong Han with worried eyes, but Dong Zun gave Dong Han a positive look and let him relax.

"Yes, I'll see you in Wan garden in seven days."

Without a moment's hesitation, Sun Yi immediately agreed and walked into the palace of life and death with Duanmu Miao.

It was a coincidence that they came back. Duanmu Miao came to the palace of life and death several years earlier than the blooming days of ten thousand flowers. There are seven days before ten thousand flowers bloom when they came back today.

After returning from today, Sun Yi's palace became lively, and groups of strong people came to Sun Yi's palace to pay a visit.

And Sun Yi received them tirelessly.

On this day, an's small figure danced gorgeous sword skills in the courtyard.

"Master, how is my sword skill?"

An'an danced a set of running water sword in front of Sun Yi. Her smart big eyes hope to be appreciated by Sun Yi.

"However, there are both forms and meanings, but the sword is a tool for cutting. The cutting in your sword is too weak."

Sun Yi seriously judged that in two years, An'an has also grown up a lot. He is also a strong man of the next God King. If he is well trained, he may become a great emperor before he is 100 years old.

Seeing An'an's dim eyes, Sun Yi rubbed her head lovingly.

"You're very capable. I didn't expect to deceive even the little princess."

A cold voice came. Mandala and witch Tu stepped into the palace from outside the courtyard and sat on the stone bench impolitely.

As duanmumiao's good friends, Datura naturally knows the private affairs of these daughters' family. To her surprise, their experience is really strange. It's fate.

"Brother, you are very good." Wu Tu's eyes were full of cunning, and he was greatly admired.

"Two elders, please have tea." When Yunqing saw them coming, he skillfully brought up two cups of tea.

"Decoy?" Sun Yat-sen glanced at Datura albus and his mouth curled.

"Don't think you can marry the little princess in this way. You must pass the pass of the Lord of hell. The Lord of hell can't be sure if you don't show your real potential and strength. You're still a lot worse now, and you can't pass her test."

Mandala hit hard and didn't leave a proud face.

"I understand that." Sun Yat-sen spread his hand. He could hear the concern in the cold words of Datura.

He believed that as long as he was strong step by step and showed enough strength, the Lord of hell had no reason to separate them.

"Don't mention it at this time. You will fight Dong Han in a few days. Where can you get confidence?"

Datura was very curious about Sun Yi. She was surprised to learn from her father that one of his incarnations had great involvement with Sun Yi, and that when she first saw him, it was just the holy emperor's realm. In the past few years, she dared to challenge the emperor.

She didn't know that Sun Yi had been closed in the red copper palace for a hundred years.

She wondered what secret was in him.

"Elder martial sister, you will understand when all flowers bloom." Sun Yi didn't say it clearly, but smiled.

"Well, I'll wait until the day when all flowers bloom to see what you can do."

Sun Yi should call her elder martial sister. After all, he has a close relationship with his father.

"I have a little treasure here. I brought it from the Jiaming mountains."

He took out two kilograms of treasure monkey wine and distributed it to Wu Tu and Datura.

Although things are precious, he has never been a stingy person and has always been generous to his friends.

"Monkey wine!"

Wu Tu smelled the wine and his eyes were filled with flying looks. This is a good thing to cherish.

And this is not ordinary monkey wine. This kind of precious monkey wine can't get a cup in his identity. He laughed and patted Sun Yi on the shoulder.

Not ungrateful people, this treasure is willing to take out and share.

"I didn't expect you to have such a treasure." Datura also took the monkey wine. She drank it and cherished it very much. It is a treasure that her father can't get. It's a thing of enlightenment.

Every ten thousand years, the macaque tribe can brew a jar and cherish it until it reaches its fingertips.

At this moment, Mandala has a stronger affection for Sun Yi. No wonder his father values him so much.

At this time, in the courtyard on the other side, he was already discussing how to deal with Sun Yi.

Dong Han and Dong Zun are here, as well as Yuelu Zun.

"Uncle, the boy is very strange. Han Er is very worried and is not sure of winning."

Dong Han was extremely respectful and worried. He was not sure of the first war in a few days.

"Don't worry, my uncle has already thought about it. Take this lifeless knife and cut the boy for my uncle."

The Reverend Yuelu took out a big dark knife. The cold power seemed to be taken out directly from the 18th floor of hell, with the power of thousands of ghosts to retreat.

With a knife, there is no life in heaven and earth, cutting through all vitality.

"Banzun!" Dong Han showed a happy look.

If there is a semi venerable weapon, even if it is 70% of the Taoist emperor, he dares to fight a war. Why should he be afraid of a great emperor.

"Kill the boy, and this lifeless knife belongs to you."

Dong Zun was equally murderous. He was furious at the thought of the man's intimacy with the little princess.

Then he took out an oil lamp and dictated: "the soul lamp, with all its strength, even 80% of the emperor will be in a trance for a moment. With this soul lamp and a lifeless knife, he will die."

"I'm 100% sure of this war."

Dong Han took wusheng Dao and soul lamp and smiled ferociously.