Chapter 166

In a moment, it seemed that ye Donghuang had changed from a swordsman into a majestic and overbearing emperor, who ruled the eight wastelands.

On the Jiulong robe, there are golden dragon's Qi, which is connected with the flat crown on the head and the emperor's boots at the foot, making the strength of Ye Donghuang increase by at least 50%!

Whistling ~

the wind roared, and the terrible imperial power shrouded the sky and the earth, making the space heavy and oppressive. Wu Xingyun felt like a mountain pressing on his chest, breathing hard, full of shock.

It turns out that when ye Donghuang was fighting against the floor sweeping monk in Shaolin of Songshan Mountain, he didn't do his best!

Roar!

The real dragon roars. Nine golden nine clawed golden dragons appear around Ye Donghuang. The emperor raises his hand behind him and pulls out the sword hanging from his waist. With Ye Donghuang's sword, he cuts it down!

Two figures overlap!

This sword is the highest sword ever made by Ye Donghuang. It is also the first time for ye Donghuang to fight with the power of emperor suit.

Of course, this peerless sword is not the limit of Ye Donghuang!

There are five pieces of emperor suit, as well as the list of gods and Emperor seal!

The list of gods and the seal of the emperor suppress a country's qi movement, which is connected with a country's qi movement. The increase is very terrible, but the use of it will also affect the Empire's qi movement, so it will not be easy for the emperor to use it before his life and death!

Boom!

Click, click!

Under the shocked eyes of Zhao Shirong's four daughters, the Wuwo sword and the sword of Ye Donghuang collide together, as if two planets collided, and the breath of heaven shaking broke out. Countless warriors in a hundred Li area raised their heads and trembled, as if there were great terror coming.

Click, click!

With the collision of two people as the center, the surrounding space is as fragmented as a spider web. The collision center is a chaotic void, and the space is turbulent.

Whoa!

A series of sword Qi burst out on Ye Donghuang's body, tearing his Jiulong robe out of startling holes. Ye Donghuang snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. After ten thousand Donghuang's operation, he pressed down the blood in his body, and the wounds healed quickly.

The torn robe of Jiulong is as good as ever!

"Poof!"

On the other side, Dugu Qiubai gushed blood, and dozens of bloody wounds appeared on his chest. His breath dropped a lot, and his eyes were gloomy.

"I'm defeated!"

It's a bit lost and a bit happy to be defeated alone. Before I was defeated, I couldn't get it, but now I'm really defeated!

Ye Donghuang did not speak, for this scene is not surprising!

"You are not an invincible master!"

He didn't believe that there was any hidden breath between heaven and earth, which could hide the perfect potential only more than 70%.

Even if there is, ye Donghuang defeated him with 70% of the potential, he was also defeated by leapfrogging!

"You know, brother Ye is not the invincible master, but he is better than the invincible master!"

The fourth daughter of Zhao Shirong raised her head with a touch of pride. She was looking forward to the promotion of emperor Ye Donghuang as an invincible grand master!

"Sure enough! I'm defeated, I'm convinced

It's no surprise that ye Donghuang is so powerful, but who has stipulated that the great master can't be so powerful? It seems that he still needs to redouble his efforts.

This time he was promoted to an invincible great master. He had a lot of insights and created a sword without self. I believe it won't be long before we can really reach the realm without sword. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can be without sword, and everything in the world can't be a sword.

"I'd like to see you, my Lord!"

Dugu Qiubai recovered from his injury and came to the emperor to worship him.

Now that he had promised, he would not go back and cheat!

Ye Donghuang's talent and strength are also qualified to let him recognize the Lord.

"Don't be so polite. It's a ten thousand Scriptures for you!" Ye Donghuang took out a ten thousand scriptures and gave them to the other side. He took it solemnly and gave thanks again.

He believed that what ye Donghuang took out should not be an ordinary secret script.

"Brother ye, it turns out that you are also a noble and royal descendant. I don't know which country you are from?"

Back on the boat, Zhao Shirong and several women gathered around him, with bright eyes and curiosity.

Before they met murongbo and his son, the descendants of Xianbei, who wanted to recover Dayan, they were not too surprised that ye Donghuang was a descendant of the royal family.

Of course, in their hearts, murongbo and his son can't compare with Ye Donghuang. They don't deserve to carry shoes.

"You'll know later!"

After a few words of greetings, he went back to the cabin bedroom to practice and adjust. He also found a room to practice and recuperate. His injury was much heavier than that of the emperor, and his body was not as strong as that of the emperor. It took him a lot of time to recover.

"Wandaojing!"

After breathing, he curiously opens the secret book given by Ye Donghuang. His eyes, which he didn't care about, suddenly become dignified, and then joyful and moved.

He didn't expect that what ye Donghuang had given him was such a secret book of miraculous skills, which could integrate other skills without changing them. Instead, he could integrate his original cultivation methods into the ten thousand Taoist Scriptures and become stronger and more potential.This is absolutely the most magical, powerful and mysterious skill he has ever seen!

After reading it all over again, he could not help but start to practice. After real practice, he could better understand the power of Wan Daojing.

At this moment, he understood why he was so strong.

It's better to be obsessed with self-cultivation than to be obsessed with anything else!

When he was practicing solitude, his bald sand bird also flew in the sky around the flower boat. Occasionally, he went out to play, showing full spirituality and extraordinary wisdom.

……

The water of the Yellow River is surging and the boats are sailing down the river. Although there is no one at the helm, ye Donghuang and his party are all strong men above the great master. Any one of them can control the direction of the boats and avoid hitting the rocks and dead trees on both sides of the Yellow River.

The bright moon is bright, the stars are shining high, and the faint starlight is scattered on the earth, giving the earth a layer of faint silver.

A flower boat is like a flexible fish swimming in the Yellow River. It can't stop its pace even at night.

"Brother Ye!"

Li Qiushui knocks on the door and walks into Ye Donghuang's room. His delicate body is wrapped in thin gauze. Facing the light moonlight, Li Qiushui looks like a fairy under the moon and Chang'e in the Moon Palace.

"This is a fish soup stewed with golden carp that I personally picked up from the Yellow River. Does brother Ye taste it?"

Li Qiushui's fingers are slender and white as jade. He carries a delicate white jade porcelain bowl. Wisps of heat seem to rise like white smoke. The strong smell of fish fills the whole room and lingers in his nose.

When the fragrant wind comes, ye Donghuang looks at Li Qiushui in front of her. The light moonlight sets off her beautiful and flawless face, as if she is covered with a layer of sacred veil. Beautiful, ethereal, holy and immortal, just like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

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