Chapter 1548

Zhou Chen opened his mouth in a deep voice, like an invincible God King, yelling at the curfew with a strong momentum.

Many saints are awe inspiring.

This new emperor is too rigid. Is he going to point the spearhead at the leader of Moco?

It's not gentle at all, and... It's too big, isn't it?

You know, the master of Moco is still very powerful!

Holy peak, do you really think it's easy to get into trouble?

If the master of Moco had to turn his face, the people present would have to pay a huge price if they wanted to subdue him!

It's something no one wants to see.

"I don't know what the new emperor thought? Or... Does he have the confidence to take Moko Muye

The head of Shenyi clan, thinking in his heart, was also thinking, in case, if there was a war, he should give some help.

The eyes of other saints are also flashing. Obviously, they have their own ideas.

For a while.

The space is quiet.

The atmosphere became bizarre.

Mo Ke Mu Ye didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Chen.

The new emperor, this momentum, is really enough, and, domineering.

To be fair, he is qualified to be the new emperor.

I really want to give him a little time to develop. His future achievements are limitless. I really have a little hope to break through the limit of saints and step into the Great Holy Land!

But unfortunately.

He should not, should not, sign a servitude agreement with Mercer! Send them the hope of the Moco people as slaves!

Zhou Chen indifferently looked at him, light way: "so see, you are not allowed to prepare to worship me?"

Mo Ke Mu Ye looked at Zhou Chen calmly, and his tone was also very indifferent

I can't say goodbye!

Just three words can explain his attitude!

Zhou Chen nodded, but he could not see any anger. In fact, he was still happy.

He is trying to set an example to others!

Now, if you think about it, Moko's Pastoral status is enough!

As long as we can subdue him, all saints dare not be presumptuous in a short time.

When he centralizes his power in his own hands, others will not be able to stir up any storm.

At that time, even if they are on the contrary, they will not have the strength!

"It's not bluff! If I don't sell you face, what can you do for me? How ridiculous! Do you really think you can command me with this emperor's descendant identity? Don't look at your own strength

Mo Ke Mu Ye sneered in his heart and looked at Zhou Chen disdainfully. He was about to sit in the front chair.

In his opinion.

What if he doesn't give Zhou Chen face?

His strength is here!

Holy peak, here, few people can match!

Zhou Chen, dare to fight with him? Do you have that capital?

He seems reckless, in fact, has calculated everything!

So far, all of Zhou Chen's reactions are in his expectation.

He was thinking.

Zhou Chen suddenly light way: "take him!"

Moko was stunned.

He raised his head in disbelief and said with a sneer, "take me down. Why are you..."

his words are not finished yet.

Look is a sudden change.

A stab!

The figure of shenhuang sword and puppet, just like a golden lightning, roared at him angrily!

The terrible power broke out immediately!

"Holy peak!"

Mo Ke Mu Ye's pupil suddenly shrinks, can't help exclaiming in surprise.

The faces of other saints also changed greatly. They could not calm down completely!

Holy peak!

No one thought that there was a saint peak guard beside Zhou Chen!

And a puppet!

"My God! Take the holy peak as a puppet! Is this the spirit of his majesty? It's really magnificent

"Now, who can compete with the new emperor?"

"The new emperor himself is gifted and has unparalleled fighting power. With this puppet to protect the road, his position in the ancient clan is stable."

A group of saints, one after another mouth, marvel!

Mo Ke's look was as white as paper!

It's over!

It's all over!

They are the typical Moko people. Now, their vitality will be greatly damaged!

It's just when they're thrilled.

On the court.

Moko Muye also collided with the emperor's sword and puppet.

Just a collision, Moko Muye found the gap between himself and shenhuang sword puppet!Shenhuang sword puppet, even if the physical realm, fell to the peak of saints, but he once, after all, had reached the peak of great saints.

Moreover, there are many dark hands that can be used.

Therefore, the stable suppression of Moko Muye!

"Damn it! How could that be! They have been refined into puppets. Why are they so powerful? "

Mo Ke Mu Ye's face changed wildly and roared in disbelief.

The emperor's sword and puppet shouldn't, but their eyes are glowing, and their skin is glowing.

He was holding the sword of the emperor and locked Moko Muye!

The evil spirit is wanton!

"Damn it! Damn it

Mo Ke Mu Ye's face is white. He knows that if there is no accident, he will be defeated, even in danger of death!

Zhou Chen, the new emperor, obviously wanted to suppress him with blood! punish someone as a warning to others!

"Ah

Mo Ke Mu Ye is not willing to roar. He is the peak of the saint!

Even when the emperor was alive, he was also a giant. The world respected him. The emperor had to treat him with courtesy. But now, he is locked in a great crisis.

He couldn't accept the ending.

"The power of Moco! Bless me

He roared wildly.

Many saints heard it. They felt creepy and shivering all over.

This is a saint, the peak of the strong, helpless roar.

Boom!

In the sky, purple air came from the East and fell into the body of Moko Muye one after another. For a moment, Moko Muye's breath was fluctuating, and his wild and powerful body became swollen.

For a moment, his fighting power was even stronger than that of his peak time. In a faint sense, he met the barrier of the great sage realm!

However, the shenhuang sword puppet is still fearless. He holds the shenhuang sword in his hand. The blade of the sword is flashing. A kind of domineering sword will appear in the sky and split the void.

A terrible sword, full of swing out, towards the Moko pastoral, is a hard hit in the past.

The boundless sword Qi enveloped his body and made him look terrible, as if he had become the incarnation of the sword.

Bang!

Bang bang!

A fierce explosion sound, constantly resounding, sword puppet and Moko Muye, entangled together, hard collision.

The whole conference room was blown apart and in a mess.

The aftereffects of the fighting saints changed the faces of many saints, almost unable to breathe.

Too strong!

It's terrible!

Is this the power of the supreme saint?

Low level saint, feel, in front of such existence, weak as ants, no resistance!

But it's not.

It is also in the hearts of the people shocked at the peak of the saints powerful occasion.

A figure, hard hit fly out.

They all looked at it, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and their hearts trembled.

Because.

That smashes to fly out, continuously spurts blood figure, is Mo Ke Mu Ye!

In a short time, the battle of the supreme saint has come to an end!

In the past, Moko Muye was defeated!

Zhou Chen stood in the same place, facing many saints, looking indifferent.

Right now.

A quiet sigh sounded, and then, Leiyan clan leader's voice, is slowly spread, "Your Majesty calm down, Leiyan clan, meet your majesty!"