Emperors chat group

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Sun Shiwan, why don’t you join in the fun of the Great Tribulation of the Gods?
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Zhang Liao leads 800 personal guards, so it's fine if you can't defeat an army of 100,000.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty: Now Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty has only two people around him, Shizu of the Han Dynasty and Zhuge Liang, and you still dare not take action?
Sun Quan, the Great Emperor of Wu: Bah, you are such a thief that you can’t spit out ivory from your mouth!

Sun Quan, Emperor Wu: Liu Daer is always surrounded by people with great supernatural powers in the quasi-sage realm. What can I do with my little golden fairy realm?
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: If that doesn't work, I can lend you the magic treasure, the World-Destroying Mill.

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty: My master once said that during the heyday of the Great Grit of Destruction, even chaos could be eradicated!
Tang Suzong Li Heng: Then why can't you defeat even a golden fairyland banshee in your hands?
Zhu Di, Emperor Taizong of the Ming Dynasty: Yes, in terms of cultivation and treasures, you are far superior to that banshee in everything. How could you be beaten like a rat and run away with your head in your arms?

Li Chen, Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty: It seems that the power of the treasure depends on the method of its owner.

Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of the Ming Dynasty: Wanyan Gou, you see that the World-Destroying Mill is useless in your hands. You might as well sell it to me for 10,000 taels of gold.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou:...

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: You... you are bullying others too much!
Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: Is that banshee an ordinary monk? That was a creature born in Mount Buzhou, maybe of some Pangu bloodline...

Zhu Jianshen, Emperor Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty: Pull him down and return Pangu's blood. Wanyan Gou, can you make a better excuse?

Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen: If the Pangu bloodline is not the Wu clan, what other bloodline could there be?
Zhu Jianshen, Emperor Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty: If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. As for being so considerate of him?
Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty: Father, if Wanyan Gou can defeat him, that would be a rare thing!
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In the arena of the heavens, there is a catastrophe for the lich.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, stepped on the lotus transformed by the evil spirit and slowly climbed the mountain peak transformed from the backbone of Pangu.

Hearing that all the emperors in the chat group were questioning their own cultivation, they cursed angrily:
"Bah, if you have the ability, just pick a golden fairyland in Buzhou Mountain and see if you can win!"

"Also, it's not just me. The thief Zhu Qizhen also didn't beat the banshee. It was Zhu Qizhen who knelt down first and begged for mercy. I'm just a vassal."

After the words fell, Song Gaozong closed the system interface angrily.

Sensing the cultivation level at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm within his body, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Could it be that he is really too weak?

Sudden.

A ray of fairy light came from a distance and turned into a monkey with six ears.

Just when Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, was about to sacrifice the great mill that would destroy the world, the six-eared macaque bowed to him. In just a few kowtows, his head was broken and blood flowed:
"Senior, senior, please accept me as your disciple and teach me my magical powers."

"My disciple must obey your advice and will never deceive his master and destroy his ancestors."

"Senior, please, please teach me your magical powers and secret techniques."

"dong dong dong"

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, took a few steps back, fearing that his clothes would be splashed with blood, and said in disgust:

"Worship me as your master? Are you a monkey demon worthy of me???"

"Go, go, go, if you dare to pester me again, I will make your soul fly away!"

Having said that, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty took a detour in disgust.

After all, he is also a great supernatural power at the pinnacle of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. He is also the only disciple of Demon Ancestor Luohu and the future Demon Ancestor.

A mere monkey demon, kowtow a few times, and then you want to become your teacher? It's so whimsical, at least I brought some apprenticeship ceremony.

When the six-eared macaque saw this scene, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he continued to kowtow.

Just now, he was eavesdropping on Saint Hongjun's sermon with his innate supernatural powers, but he never thought that he seemed to offend the Saint.

When I was at a loss, I heard something coming from here. It was something that could destroy even chaos, something that was a treasure. It sounded very extraordinary when I heard it, so I thought of coming here to become a disciple.

at this time.

A dark vortex suddenly appeared.

Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, walked out slowly, holding Zhu Jianshen, the Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Youtang, the Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, in their arms.

When he saw Song Gaozong and the six-eared macaque who was kowtowing, he was stunned for a moment and said loudly:
"Hey, Wanyan Gou, what a coincidence, we meet again." "But you seem to be too despicable and shameless. You can't defeat the banshee in the golden fairyland, so you come to bully the monkey demon in the heavenly fairyland?"

"Zhen Zhengzhen, I am really ashamed to be in your company~"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou suddenly turned around and saw that Ming Yingzong had come prepared this time, and sneered:

"What? Zhu Qizhen, are you, the grandson and the grandson, all going to battle together? Do you want to come and attack me?"

"Believe it or not, I can make three generations of your ancestors and grandchildren die in Mount Buzhou!"

It just so happened that he had been holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it, so this thief dared to come over and provoke him!
Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, took a step back, pushed his filial son and grandson in front of him, and said:

"Jianshen, Youtang, take action quickly and avenge me!"

"This dog thief has the World-Destroying Great Mill in his body. It is a treasure and is destined to me."

Zhu Jianshen, Emperor Xianzong of Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of Ming Dynasty, looked at each other and looked at each other.

Originally, they were watching the live broadcast with peace of mind, waiting for the Ming Prince Zhu Biao to show off his power, but they never thought that this father-in-law (grandfather of the emperor) was a beggar and insisted on dragging them to the Lich Tribulation.

They are so lucky to have such an unreliable father.

Subsequently.

Zhu Youtang, Emperor Xiaozong of the Ming Dynasty, sighed, raised a bronze mirror, and sealed off the land with a radius of 10,000 meters.

Zhu Jianshen, Emperor Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty, offered a small bell and said coldly:

"Wanyan Gou, hand over the world-destroying mill, and then kowtow to my father to make amends. Otherwise, I will never let you go today."

Just be ridiculous, if your father doesn't even love him, who else will take him seriously?

When Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, heard this, he became furious and raised the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, thinking:
"Want to steal my most precious treasure? It depends on the abilities of the three of you, my grandfather and my grandson!"

"boom"

I saw a portal exuding a strong evil aura appearing in the sky above the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

A demon spirit with teeth and claws struggled to crawl out and jumped towards Ming Xianzong.

Behind him are demon spirits whose cultivation levels are all in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

In just one breath, the entire sky was enveloped by demonic spirits with snarling fangs and claws. At a glance, all you could see were pairs of resentful eyes.

Zhu Jianshen, Emperor Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty, knocked the bell gently.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Wherever the bell passed, the demon spirits melted like ice and snow, leaving no trace.

Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, was hiding far behind the two of them. When he saw this scene, he put his hands on his hips and laughed:

"Hahaha... Wanyan Gou, I came prepared this time!"

"The Bell of Desolation in Jian Shen's hand is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner that can defeat you!"

"Just go ahead and capture me, otherwise, when I capture you, I will have to count your past sins in detail in front of all living beings~"

Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, put away the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, put his hand into his arms, and said coldly:
"Zhu Qizhen, do you really want to go so far as to bully others?"

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen raised his eyebrows and said proudly:

"If you have the ability, sacrifice the world-destroying Great Mill and see if I'm afraid."

(End of this chapter)