Chapter 1295： This battle must be lost

"Well, don't kill you."

Above the Golden Palace, Emperor Shenwu nodded lightly, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning.

Especially at this time, the smile that suddenly raised at the corner of Zhan Xiaotian's mouth made him feel a little uneasy.

The sky appears, and the magic is destroyed.

This rumor was personally said by Guantian Empress, the high priest of the war dynasty.

Had it not been for his eyeliner in the war dynasty, I am afraid that he would still be kept in the dark.

According to the high priest, there will be a **** star from the sky in the war dynasty, which will bear the power of the sky and suppress the wan dynasty!

The 100,000-year rule of Emperor Shenwu will also be completely subverted.

It's just that the high priest didn't make it clear about the origins of the chosen son, and no matter how the Emperor Shenwu inquired, it was ultimately nothing.

Therefore, in order to deter the war dynasty, the Shenwu Emperor did not hesitate to provoke war in the frontiers, and designed to kill the five princes and three princesses of the war dynasty.

The loyal and loyal warriors all died in battle, very miserable.

Only Zhan Xiaotian was frail and sickly since he was born, and because he was young, he was guarded by the war emperor in the palace and never died.

However, this is the case, the Emperor Shenwu still had no intention of letting go of the frail little prince.

Instead, he was forcibly taken to Emperor Wu City on the grounds of sheltering the blood of the Emperor of War.

That year, Zhan Xiaotian was still young, ignorant and ignorant, only worries, no hatred.

Yao remembered that when he entered the imperial capital with Shenwu Emperor Wei, outside the war imperial city, on the ancient road, countless war shadows holding golden halberds, standing cold and silent, but scared the courage of the emperor guards.

Respectfully send the nine princes, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, shocking the sky.

Unexpectedly, more than three hundred years have passed since this blink of an eye.

If he hadn't encountered Ling Xiao, even if Zhan Xiaotian could finally escape from Emperor Wucheng, he was afraid that he would incur endless disasters for the Zhan Dynasty.

Fortunately, now he has a chance to leave the city grandiosely.

With the protection of Young Master Ling Xiao, even if the Emperor Shenwu was aware of his talent, he would never dare to easily attack the Zhan Clan, and this was what Zhan Xiaotian really cared about.

Dare to be a servant of a **** emperor, kill the young master of the Xiao clan, and slaughter the creatures of Yiyu, this responsibility is awesome.

"Yes! Emperor!"

Wu Li grinned and bowed down.

From beginning to end, Zhan Xiaotian didn't see a wave of waves on his face.

With his current realm, let alone a prince attendant, even the many princes and princes in this temple, he did not take it seriously.

The limit of his talent is the sky, the pinnacle of heaven and earth.

How can he stop him from being mundane!

"Nine Princes, don't worry, I will be more careful and try to save your life."

Wu Li turned around and looked at Zhan Xiaotian with a sinister smile.

However, when he saw the latter's face that suddenly calmed down, Wu Li's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Over the years, he has been accustomed to seeing Zhan Xiaotian's stubborn, servile appearance.

Not to mention, this is more serious than suddenly, it's kind of like that.

"Me too."

For the first time, Zhan Xiaotian never suppressed the hatred in his heart, and even the gloomy corners of his mouth felt a chill unconsciously.

Three hundred years of humbleness and hatred, at first Zhan Xiaotian didn't understand what a proton is.

I don't understand why the thirty thousand war servants who sent him farewell into the Wudi Palace were all tied with white linen on their heads.

Until one day, he was bullied by the princes of Shenwu, and hearing their wanton ridicule, Zhan Xiaotian realized that Proton was a kind of humble identity.

Then, the high priest of the Zhan Dynasty, who had been missing a long time ago, suddenly appeared. It turned out that... the eight princes and princesses of the Zhan Dynasty had fallen. The arrival of Xiaotian.

For three hundred years, it was the high priest who taught him to practice and concealed his aura. Otherwise, with the strength of Zhan Xiaotian, how could he conceal a group of people from the holy realm?

"Zhan Xiaotian, are you afraid that you took the wrong medicine today?"

Wu Li frowned, and suddenly there was golden light blooming all over his body, like a round of sun, shining dazzling divine brilliance.

Then, I saw him stick out a palm, the runes were bright, and the strands of golden brilliance condensed the palm prints, crashing down.

Lingwei trembled in the whole hall.

The infinite Jinhui concealed everyone's eyes.

It's just that Ling Xiao didn't care about it at all. Judging from Zhan Xiaotian's fortune, these dragon traps would only be suppressed strongly, without any suspense.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, Jin Hui suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a figure retreated from it, and the blood in the mouth kept spilling, it was martial arts.

At this time, his face was already pale, and his eyes were filled with a kind of horror in the day.

"you…"

Wu Li lowered his head, looked at the sunken golden armor on his chest, and his lips trembled.

He couldn't expect that the strength of this Zhan Xiaotian was terrifying to such an extent.

His spiritual seal didn't hurt him at all, but was destroyed by Zhan Xiaotian casually.

How can it be?

This waste actually hides the cultivation base?

"Um?"

At this time in the hall, many Shenwu Tianjiao's expressions were condensed.

Even the Emperor Shenwu has a rare dignity between his eyebrows.

Obviously, the humbleness that Zhan Xiaotian has shown over the years has been deliberately pretended.

In other words, the character of this young man is really terrifying.

Today Young Master Ling Xiao chooses his entourage, which is a rare opportunity for him.

As long as he can leave Wudi City, the world is vast, and the name of the Emperor of War may shock Qing Cang.

only!

What makes Emperor Shenwu a little puzzled is whether this matter has anything to do with Ling Xiao?

Before Wu Hongsi once said that Ling Xiao and Fozi Yaoguang were kindly invited by her from Daotian Academy.

And for this he made the promise of the good fortune of the ancestral land.

From this point of view, Ling Xiao should not have known Zhan Xiaotian beforehand, otherwise he could hide in the dark to help him escape, and there was no need to offend the Shenwu Emperor for this.

Damn it!

If this Zhan Xiaotian really was the heavenly manifestation from the high priest's mouth, he would not be able to leave alive today anyway!

"I'm sorry, I haven't taken a shot for a long time, and I'm not sure how strong it is."

Jin Hui was extinguished, and Zhan Xiaotian's figure slowly walked out of it. On a delicate and indifferent face, there was a palpitation of warfare.

"you!"

Wu Li gritted his teeth fiercely, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

At this moment, he could feel that his entire breastbone had been completely shattered, almost being punched through by Zhan Xiaotian.

And this, under the premise that he is wearing a **** armor...

"I come!"

Just when Wu Li was in a dilemma, he saw a young man in purple clothes suddenly walking out behind the headed prince.

The young man looks handsome, with white teeth and red lips, and the hair is crystal clear, and there is a kind of dignity that has been at the top for a long time.

"It's the grandson of Zhenbei Hou, Qi Siyun!"

"This is interesting. This young master is a contemporary Baijie. It is said that he has competed with the Xueyihou and won by a narrow margin."

"Zhan Xiaotian will lose in this battle!"