Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 722 Emperor's Aunt, let go!

Su Zimo stood up with clear eyes.

Hearing this name, even he could not remain calm!

Ten years ago, he and the Emperor fought against each other at the bottom of the funeral dragon's valley, and both suffered minor injuries.

Moreover, the Emperor is the only one who can fight against him in melee!

I don't know how this person cultivates, what opportunities he has got, how many adventures he has, and he is so terrible in his physical body!

Su Zimo was even more curious. After ten years, how far had this person grown up!

Huh!

Figures rose into the air.

The crowd came to the top of the hall and looked down on Vientiane City.

Almost at the same time, silhouettes rose in Vientiane City.

Emperor Xi entered the city and attracted much attention!

Roar!

A terrifying roar!

With a huge body and a horrible monster running across the long street, the crowd in front of it suddenly changed colors and conceded.

The hair on this monster is very long, and looks like a tiger, with a human face, tiger feet, pig teeth, a tail measuring eight feet, four sharp horns rising into the sky, sharp and unmatched!

Archaic fierce beast, oh!

There are many monks in Vientiane, all riding their spirit beasts.

But in the presence of this uncle, these spirit beasts have become extremely honest, as if chirping!

In front of the ancient relics, it was too late to dodge, and was swallowed with a sip, and blood splattered!

The owner of this ancient relic has a pale face, bit his teeth, but can only endure it and retreat sadly.

Monks are forbidden to fight in the city, and there is no taboo between monsters and beasts.

"This is a creature of the Archaic era. It is terrifying, powerful, and extremely brutal!"

I do not know when Luo Xuezhen came to the crowd and said slowly.

Su Zimo nodded.

Ten years ago, this archaic beast had suffered a big loss in his hands, but its physical body was strong, and even if Su Zimo pressed his head fiercely into the ground, it did not fall.

Today, this archaic beast is obviously more scary than a decade ago!

"I'm not his opponent."

The golden lion looked dignified and shook his head.

Feeling the scent emanating from Ling, Linghu inhaled slightly and frowned, "This big guy is a bit tricky."

The monkey didn't say a word, but just poked his lips, it seemed a bit disdainful.

He has a disgusting temperament, and even if he is not an enemy, he will never give up!

Among the people present, the most calm was Ye Ling.

Looking at the rampant running through the city, Ye Ling's eyes were dim, and his look did not show the slightest fluctuation, calm like water!

He is already so terrible, what kind of person will be able to surrender this ancient fierce beast?

In Vientiane City, countless eyes were gradually fixed and fixed on a person.

On the back of this archaic beast, there is a figure sitting.

This figure looked young, dressed in a purple robe, with a sword eyebrow in his eyes, his eyes closed, his face indifferent, his body exuding the **** of the Quartet and suppressing all the aura!

At the top of the last vision list, Emperor Yu, the first Jindan real person in the heavenly continent!

Hundred years later, the emperor's hometown revisited. If the king comes to the world, who can stop it!

"It's better to see it than to see it, this man is terrible!"

Ji Chengtian's pupils shrank slightly, shook his head, and said in dismay, "In front of this person, I don't even have the courage to shoot!"

Soldiers who do not fight!

A person's aura can already be so powerful.

A few kilometers apart can affect the mind of another monk of the same level!

From beginning to end, Emperor Li did not even open his eyes.

Xu is keeping his eyes closed.

Or maybe there is no one in this Vientiane city who can get into his eyes!

He just sat on his body casually, and as he entered the city, it was such a simple move, but it brought tremendous pressure to all monks in Vientiane!

Yuan Ying Zhen Jun is no exception!

Luo Xue Zhenjun frowned slightly, passing an incredible touch in his eyes, and whispered, "This person is already so strong?"

Behind Emperor Xi, a middle-aged monk followed closely and followed the steps.

"Mixed Real King?"

Luo Xuezhen's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "I didn't expect that even he came."

Su Zimo's eyes turned.

Behind Emperor Xi and Junyi Zhenjun are monks from the Yuanyuan Sect, among whom Nie Hao was defeated by Lin Xuanji.

suddenly!

"Ok?"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and fell on a monk among the mixed Yuanzong crowd!

To be precise, this is a young monk. He is very young, his hands are bound by a silvery rope, his spirit is locked, and he is pushed forward.

This little monk is exactly the same as Su Zimo after entering the ancient battlefield!

These days, the masses gathered in Vientiane City, but there was no clear news.

By lucid means, very few people can calm him in this ancient battlefield.

Even if not defeated, Mingzheng can leave far away.

Unexpectedly, he actually encountered the emperor!

Mingzhen had a few bloodstains on his body, and the flesh was rotten, with pus and blood flowing.

On this way, he obviously suffered a lot!

Su Zimo's eyes were cold.

At the bottom of the burial dragon valley, Mingzhen recites the daily rituals and Buddhas, meditations, and stays away from the hustle and bustle, and away from disputes, possessing a red heart.

Every time Su Zimo doesn't understand something, Mingzhen will answer it carefully and never get bored.

In name, Mingzheng is his brother.

But Ming Zhen was very young, and Su Zimo always regarded him as his younger brother.

Now, seeing the situation where Mingzhen has come to an end, Su Zimo's heart is dead!

"Ok?"

The emperor felt something, opened his eyes suddenly!

Vientiane City was originally a bright sun.

But the moment Emperor Di opened his eyes, it seemed as if a layer of night had fallen on the cage and the temperature plummeted!

In Vientiane City, many monks trembled uncontrollably, as if they felt a burst of heart palpitations, their sweaty hairs were erected!

Emperor's induction is too keen!

As soon as Su Zimo's hostility emanated, he already sensed it!

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air!

"Ah, it's Su Zimo!"

"One is the first Jindan real person in the world, and the other is the legendary eternal evil, and the two of them will finally run into each other!"

Many monks whispered.

The breath of the two kept rising, and no one was willing to show weakness!

Su Zimo opened his mouth suddenly, like a thunderous tongue, and shouted, "Emperor, let go!"

This sound, Su Zimo applied the Buddha's vocal method, which has the effect of deafening and trembling, and many monks feel a great shock!

If it is a weak-willed person, I am afraid that it will yield immediately.

There was an uproar around!

In Vientiane City, no one dared to speak to the emperor like this.

Even if it is Yuan Ying Zhenjun, give Emperor a thin noodle!

Because, a hundred years ago, the emperor could enter the Yuanying Realm!

He repressed Xiu Wei and waited to this day to re-climb Vientiane Peak and leave an inscription on the ancient vision monument!

Moreover, as long as he enters the Yuan Ying Realm, he is bound to be the top Yuan Ying Zhen, who can suppress almost all Zhen Jun in this ancient battlefield!

No one expected that the two talents had just met each other, they were just tit-for-tat!

Moreover, listening to Su Zimo's words, it seems that there is another point.

(End of this chapter)