"Ah ah!"
Several monks who were fleeing heard the roar and suddenly bled from their seven orifices and fell to the ground to die.
When others saw this scene, they only felt that death was getting closer and ran away from the man in the Dragon Robe.
They have just competed with each other to obtain the inheritance of the emperor, but who could have expected that what they get is not opportunity, but death.
An invisible boundary began from the foot of the man in the Dragon Robe and began to spread in all directions.
Everything withers where it is said.
Behind the palace, there is also a piece of trees planted with shade and lush flowers and leaves. Among them, there are many precious miraculous drugs, which have not been destroyed even after ten thousand years.
But now, these spirits are all withered and their branches and leaves are dry.
"The vitality of those trees is being plundered!" The people looked at it with horror on their backs.
I didn't see what means the man in the Dragon Robe used, but all the people and things around me were rapidly exhausted.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
The man in the Dragon Robe roared like a fierce beast.
All the surrounding spaces are twisted, like the end.
Barely more than a dozen friars escaped in front of him because of the long distance. However, as soon as they landed, they repeatedly vomited blood and were obviously seriously injured.
There was another monk, whose hair suddenly turned gray and his face had many wrinkles, as if he were several decades old.
The king of Qi also ran to the palace, but he was afraid of the people and hid.
"Buzz!"
The surrounding palaces burst again.
From the palace wall, bright runes flickered and rose into the sky to block this powerful and ferocious force.
"What's the matter? How could the emperor shoot at the Terrans?"
"Did we break in suddenly, disturb the emperor's sleeping and provoke him to anger?"
Some friars were already flustered and at a loss before this kind of power.
That terrible pressure is too fierce and even unreasonable. Between the murderous roar, it can crush everything into powder.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the sky was shrouded in clouds again.
The man in Dragon Robe no longer roared, but suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the Yin Qi in all directions.
On his forehead, a faint shadow of a nine headed snake appeared, which was extremely frightening.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yu's heart beat wildly. He finally knew what was in front of him!
"It's not dead yet!" Lu Yu took a breath of cold air.
The years are long and the ages pass by!
The XiangLiu magic ancestor, who was taken as a mount by the emperor and fastened with an iron chain, is not dead yet!
Not only did he not die, he even turned into a king and lay down in the altar on the roof.
"The coffin was originally prepared for the emperor, but Xiang Liu pretended to be the emperor and hid in!"
"The dove occupies the magpie's nest and steals the way to live forever!"
In Lu Yu's mind, countless thoughts flickered and suddenly thought of all kinds of terrible thoughts.
Even if the emperor died during his Eastern tour, could it also be related to XiangLiu magic ancestor?
On the sky, XiangLiu magic ancestor swallowed up a incense for a long time, and then he finished his work.
Although he is an emperor at the moment, whoever peeps into that momentum will feel uneasy.
I saw that XiangLiu magic Zu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it. There were bursts of roars in the air. Unexpectedly, a long sword stepped into the air and fell into his palm.
Lu Yu was shocked. He saw the long sword in the hand of Xiang Liu's evil ancestor.
That's, Emperor sword!
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