Chapter 16

"Those who are strong enough to communicate with gods will be doomed!"

"Ha ha, the overall situation has been decided!"

"Today, there is no doubt that Zhou Chen will die!"

"That's right. Anyone who can communicate with God will be doomed."

"Zhou Chen, even with the help of the strong man of Hualing jiuchongtian, he can't turn over the sky!"

The ministers murmured.

"Ha ha ha, Zhou Chen, I'd like to see how you turn the tables now!"

Wang he had a good laugh!

Looking at Zhou Chen's eyes is the same as looking at the dead!

Even if Zhou Chen really kowtows to apologize and gives up the throne, he doesn't intend to let Zhou Chen live.

In his opinion, when Zhou Chen loses his power, Zhao Zilong and others will not follow him. At that time, without the protection of the strong, it will be easy for him to kill Zhou Chen!

"Ha ha, Zhou Chen, now you kowtow to apologize, and you still have a chance of life. When Mr. Nangong moves, you will die!"

"Don't you kneel down and kowtow now!"

Wang Yu got up from the ground, pointed to Zhou Chen and said aloud.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhao Zilong was full of cold breath. He stared at Mr. Nangong coldly, and was full of fighting spirit.

"What about those who are strong enough to communicate with God? If you insult my Lord, Zilong will kill him!"

A voice like thunder suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Kill

With a roar, Zhao Zilong's cultivation of Hualing jiuchongtian burst out.

As soon as the silver gun of the dragon's gall trembled, it stabbed Mr. Nangong!

"If you don't think much of yourself, little mole ants dare to fight against those who are strong enough to communicate with gods!"

Wang Yu looked at Zhao Zilong disdainfully, did not hide his disdain, said with a laugh.

In his opinion, the one who can communicate with God is heaven!

Now, Zhao Zilong wants to go against the sky!

I'm looking for death!

"Hum!"

Mr. Nangong, also looking at Zhao Zilong coldly, sneered, "xiaohualing jiuchongtian, dare to be rampant in front of me!"

"Today, I will abolish your cultivation and teach you a lesson. I will let you know that some people you can't afford to offend."

Nangong Liang said haughtily!

Words fall.

His palm moves, pause time, on him, a mass of black fog, directly emerge.

Whoa, whoa!

As soon as the black fog appeared, all kinds of ferocious and twisted faces were changed, and all kinds of shrill wails came out in the black fog.

As if, the devil of nine hell ran out, want to harm the world!

All over, the ministers shuddered and turned pale. Looking at Mr. Nangong, they were even more afraid!

"Hiss, usually we have only heard of those who are strong enough to communicate with God, but we have never had a definite idea of how strong they are!"

"Now I know what it means to be a strong one through God!"

"This kind of strong man has been able to resist evil spirits. Who can be our enemy?"

Even Wang he's hand trembled a little!

He who can communicate with God can communicate with God!

One person can be the law of one country!

Such existence, in a word, can determine the rise and fall of a country!

Can't help, he looks to Zhou Chen's eyes, it is more venomous!

Wang Junlin, originally there was hope to achieve such a state!

At that time, their royal family, perhaps, will not be limited to the state of Zhou!

Unfortunately, Wang Junlin was killed by Zhou Chen. All his hopes were strangled!

"Now, do you know that I am strong?"

Nangong Liang said haughtily.

A look of pride.

He looks at Zhou Chen.

In his opinion, Zhou Chen is just the prince of a small country, such as a frog in the well. Where has he seen such a battle!

At this moment, he sacrificed his magic power, which would definitely make him very scared. It's possible to piss his pants!

But unfortunately, he was disappointed.

See Zhou Chen, still indifferent sitting in the position, look between, calm incomparable.

Nangong Liang's pupils shrank, and immediately his anger surged up. He said harshly, "boy, aren't you afraid?"

His question, not only him, but also Wang He, Wang Yu, and many ministers present, all looked at Zhou Chen.

It's like looking at an idiot.

"The one who can communicate with God is face to face. Zhou Chen is not afraid at all? Is it stupid? "

There was a secret suspicion in the hearts of all the people.

You know, as soon as Mr. Nangong's means were displayed, the people present, except Wang He, could barely keep calm. The others had already had two battles, and they were terrified!

Even if Wang He, palm, also in cannot stop of tiny quiver!

Zhou Chen is just a little boy. Is he not afraid of death?

"Afraid? It's just you little ghost. There's nothing to be afraid of. "Above the high position, Zhou Chen suddenly laughed. Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "it's just a small way. I dare to be presumptuous in front of the prince!"

"Look at my Zilong, how to defeat you!"

Zhou Chen really has nothing to fear.

Zhao Zilong, although only the cultivation of the spirit of the nine heaven, but, with the use of martial arts, dragon Ming, fighting power is not inferior to that of the God strong!

What's more, Zhao Zilong is brave and full of righteous spirit! Born to suppress the power of Nangong Liang's ghost!

Nangong Liang suddenly turns back, and his pupil suddenly shrinks.

See, Zhao Zilong whole body up and down, thunder light is shining, terrible electric arc, on him, ceaseless concussion.

Just look, it's shocking!

And the black fog he summoned, as soon as he sensed Zhao Zilong's breath, it was constantly shaking, as if he did not dare to be an enemy!

"Damn it, this man was born to restrain me!"

Nangong Liang's expression has changed at last!

What he practiced was ghost art, and the "God" of communication was also the ghost.

The power of the ghost is invisible, colorless and unpredictable. It can often kill people invisible!

Therefore, with the power of the ghost, his fighting power can be ranked in the top 20 in tianxuanmen!

However, the power of thunder is the most powerful, strong and fierce power in the world, which can overcome evil spirits and evil spirits!

In front of Zhao Zilong, his means are greatly reduced, and his strength is not even half of it!

The next moment.

Zhao Zilong's silver gun of dragon gall is already in front of him. The cold light is flashing!

The gun is like a dragon!

Roar, roar!

Bursts of sound of the dragon, on the tip of the gun, constantly resounding!

Where the tip of the gun passed, even the air turned dark, as if it were burning in the fierce friction!

"If you are not afraid, you can fly in the sky!"

Zhao Zilong drank a lot.

Martial arts: Long Ming, all burst out!

He thrust forward furiously!

Bang!

In front of him, all the smoke dissipated!

Nangong Liang figure a stagger, a bloody mouth, directly spray out!

The whole person's face, instantly, is pale down!

Lost!

He is a powerful man who can communicate with the gods, but he is defeated by the warrior who can transform the spirit into nine heaven!

Lost, the mole ant that he despises!

What's more, it's a fiasco!

Others, too, are momentarily sluggish.

One by one, stupefied!

This moment.

All the hall is silent!