Chaos Emperor System

Sanniang was taken aback for a moment, this Heaven-Swallowing Saint Beast still hides its strength?

Looking at Sanniang's stunned appearance, Tuntianyu said earnestly: "In this world, not necessarily what you want to see is true, but it may also be what others want you to see, understand?"

Sanniang nodded without understanding.

Tuntian had a feeling of playing the piano to the cow, and simply stopped talking.

Sanniang didn't ask too much, at least it seems that Tianyuan still has no "life worries"!

...

The setting sun holy dynasty, the land of ruins.

Ye Hao carefully stroked the vermilion gate, and suddenly felt a bulge, so he touched it carefully, feeling that a word was engraved on it.

Ye Hao told everyone about this discovery, and everyone stroked the door carefully.

After a while, they found all four small raised bags on the door.

The four people put together the fonts they found to form the four characters ‘Yi, Li, Break, Zhi’!

Under the literal meaning, it is obvious that it is forcibly breaking in.

"Have you four cracked this door?" The man wearing red dragon robes is the ruler of the beacon dynasty, Yan Shengwang. His temper has always been fierce. At this moment, seeing Ye Hao and the four have some ink stains, his eyes flashed fire. .

Ye Hao smiled and said: "The four of us have cracked the secret of this door, but we can't open this door. The above said that we can break it with force, but the cultivation base of the few of us is far from enough."

"It's not easy to break it with force, flash card!"

The King Yan Sheng yelled, and circles of flames appeared all over his body, and his face turned red.

Upon seeing this, the four Ye Hao immediately stepped aside.

"Roar, drive me!"

A giant fireball quietly formed and hit the vermillion gate heavily. At the moment the fireball hit, the vermilion gate emitted a faint light, and then the giant fireball disappeared.

As if swallowed by the scarlet gate.

"Huh?" Yan Sheng Wang frowned slightly, what's this?

When everyone was puzzled, a fist-sized fireball suddenly flew from the door.

This fireball was more than ten times smaller than the one that Yan Shengwang had just thrown out!

boom!

The fireball was frozen in the air by a sudden ice wall before reaching the Yansheng King, and then turned into slag.

Next to King Yan Sheng, a young man wearing a snow-white ice cicada's clothes suddenly appeared and said: "This door is weird, let's do it together!"

"it is good!"

Yan Sheng Wang shot with the Tsing Yi man.

This time it was a circle of ice blades surrounding a fireball, engulfing the Holy King in the Spirit, and bombarding the vermillion gate with great power.

Like last time, it quietly disappeared and then reappeared quietly, but its size shrank several times.

At this time, Yasheng King sneered and said: "What's the matter with the two Holy Kings? The attack is so weak and weak? Is it possible that he didn't eat when he came!"

The King of Flames has always been disliked by the stranger who speaks yin and yang next to him, and said slightly angrily: "You have the ability, come on, don't behave like you are very powerful, both are the Holy King of the Spirit, who is better More powerful?"

"Humph!" Yasheng Wang snorted coldly, obviously disagreeing with what Yansheng King just said.

With both hands running spiritual power, the figure moved lightly, stepped forward, and appeared directly in front of the scarlet gate, and then patted the palm lightly, directly on the scarlet gate.

Squeak!

The door cracked quietly.

The triumphant look on Yashengwang's face was unstoppable, but before he had time to speak, he felt that a strong wave suddenly came from the door, and then the whole person was shaken back dozens of steps before stopping his figure.

"Hahaha." King Yan Sheng laughed loudly: "I thought we were so powerful, but only one soft-footed shrimp."

Yasheng Wang's face was livid.

At this time, Ye Hao stood up and said, "If you still want to go in, let's go together, use all your attacks, don't leave room!"

After that, a fiery red long sword appeared in Ye Hao's hands, and Ye Hao took the lead in attacking the vermillion gate.

Then there was Zhou Yu and the three people, each inspiring their own spiritual power to attack the gate.

Although the four people's cultivation base is not high in the eyes of these holy kings, their enthusiasm still played a role. Everyone played their small abacus and attacked the scarlet gate together.

Boom boom boom!

In this way, the scarlet gate withstood one attack after another, and it didn't take long for the scarlet gate that exuded a magical red light to be riddled with holes.

After it endured an attack that it shouldn't have endured during this period, the gate finally collapsed.

Inside the palace was darkness, and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, the King of Ascension came quietly behind the four of Ye Hao, transported a wave of spiritual power to push the four directly into the darkness, and whispered in the ears of the four: "It's your turn to perform. cannon fodder!"

The four of them were wrapped in a spiritual power by the Holy King in the Spirit and threw them directly into the red palace.

King Yan Sheng looked at this scene and said: "That's your brother, you really can do it, you deserve to be the rebellious son who killed the father!"

"This is my family affair, it's up to you!" King Yasheng looked impatient.

The attention of the two people who were about to quarrel was suddenly attracted by the screams coming from the hall, and the two groups rushed into the hall in unison.

Just after the two groups of people left, a burly middle-aged man with a grim face appeared in front of the red palace.

Behind him there is a group of soldiers. Looking around, these soldiers are actually monks in the Little Holy King realm. They are all in golden armor with golden scimitars, and there is a big "Ancient" engraved on the armor on his chest .

He has been here for a long time, and it can be said that he has witnessed the whole process. After all these people have entered, he will naturally have very important things to do.

At this moment, there was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

With a big wave ~www.novelmtl.com~, twenty monks from the Little Holy King Realm entered in file.

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Sunset in the holy dynasty, in the secret room of the palace.

The foster father of the man in power of the sunset sacred dynasty was sitting on the futon with a smile, and a slight red light was still glowing all over his body.

And around him are floating fireballs, ice blades, palm prints, sword lights, etc. full of spiritual attacks.

I saw that old man stretched out his palm, grabbed a fireball casually, swallowed the fireball directly into his belly with a big mouth, and after a full hiccup, his own cultivation level actually increased slightly.

"The attack of the Holy King in the Spirit is really delicious. It's much easier than the painful cultivation. It's a pity, there are only these left, but they should have already entered the hall."

"I hope they will like the gift I prepared for them, hahaha."

After laughing, he took a piece of ice blade, like eating an orange, and threw it directly into his mouth. After chewing twice, he swallowed it into his abdomen, and his cultivation base increased slightly.