Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 141 Floating and seeing the blue sky

"How can it be……"

Wang Teng's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe what was happening before him. His own secret technique of the Great Emperor Chaos couldn't do anything to Yang Zhu?
That black robe was gorgeous and dazzling, and the great principles contained in it were even more terrifying, as if they were eternal and unchanging, and difficult to shake!
"Actually, I'm quite curious about Yang Zhu's identity. He has so many treasures on him."

Li Heishui muttered, when they entered the Holy Cliff together before, Yang Zhu casually threw out several pieces of divine source that were taller than a person, and he still can't forget it.

Without mentioning anything else, just looking at Black Emperor you can tell that the Great Emperor will give you the killing formation as soon as he says so, and there are also holy medicine fruits and Yaochi holy water, each of which is of immeasurable value.

When the other geniuses heard this, their gazes were all fascinated. They were equally curious, and then they all looked at Ye Fan at the same time.

It is no secret that Yang Zhu and Ye Fan know each other. Some time ago, he even repaired Ye Fan's scars on his aorta, which shows that they have a close relationship.

"Brother Ye, you have a good relationship with Yang Zhu, can you tell me something?" Yao Yuekong asked.

Faced with the curiosity of so many people, Ye Fan waved his hands helplessly: "I don't know either."

He was just as curious, but was just too embarrassed to ask.

"Well, okay then." Hearing this, the others sighed, their eyes filled with regret.

At this time, the big black dog and Duan De appeared from nowhere and appeared beside the crowd.

"My fellow Taoists, how are you?"

Duan De had a smile on his face, and he was wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe, with all kinds of treasures hanging all over his body. He was dazzling and it was obvious at first glance that he had an extraordinary origin.

"Master, why are you hanging out with Yang Zhu and the others?"

Saint Yaoguang's eyes were as sharp as knives, and she wished she could beat this guy up. They had been badly betrayed by him during the trip to the ancient tomb of Licheng.

"What you said is true. Daoye and Brother Yang have known each other for a long time in Nanling. They are close friends who have known each other for a lifetime!"

The unscrupulous Taoist priest patted his chest and replied with a solemn oath.

He was dying, and Yang Zhu saved his life. It's true to say so...!

"I'm saying, you've been in the God City for so long, have you cut out any good objects recently? If you have, bring them to me to see if they are the ones I lost that time..."

Hei Huang came close to Ye Fan, grinning widely, pretending to be kind and helpful.

"Come on, I still don't understand what kind of character you are, you damned dog."

How could Ye Fan not know what this guy was thinking? His saliva was almost flowing to his feet. He was afraid that as soon as he took it out, the big black dog would bite him to death.

"Tsk, your kindness is taken for granted. I don't want to bother with you."

The big black dog knew that he couldn't get any advantage, so he turned his head away, looked somewhere with interest, and stared at one of them with a frown.

"This guy... doesn't look right. Has he changed his appearance?"

Ye Fan followed his gaze and found that it was the Fighting Saint Ape. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised. It had been such a long time since they last saw the Black Emperor, yet he had become even more powerful and astute.

If he had not cultivated the Source Heavenly Book and developed the Source Heavenly Divine Eyes, with his current strength of the Ancient Saint Body, it would have been difficult for him to detect any abnormalities.

"what happened?"

The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi came slowly, bringing with her bursts of fragrance, her body surrounded by mist, giving her a hazy beauty.

"That guy is weird, he must be in disguise." The big black dog muttered.

The bright eyes of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi flickered, and the monkey seemed to sense something and also looked over here. After staring at each other for a moment and finding no ill will, he nodded in greeting from a distance.

"Maybe."

She also nodded in greeting. Yao Chi has always been peaceful in her dealings. As long as there is no direct conflict, she will treat others with courtesy.

"The Fairy of Yao Chi is becoming more and more charming. I feel ashamed." At this time, An Miaoyi came forward and greeted her politely. Her every frown and smile made people feel like spring breeze.

"That's not what Fairy An said."

When the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi met her eyes, she was startled, as if she felt a subtle emotion flash by.

They are both peerless beauties in Donghuang. One is ethereal and has a hazy beauty, while the other is bright and charming, like the most perfect work of art carved by God.

There is no doubt that both are stunningly beautiful and cannot be faulted.

At this moment, they looked at each other quietly, no one spoke, and it seemed that there was a different emotion.

"What's going on?" Duan De poked the big black dog and asked curiously.

"I don't know. It feels a bit strange. Could it be because..."

The big black dog seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at the two of them, then looked at Yang Zhu in the distance. He seemed to understand something and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at, you damn dog?"

"Nothing, go away! Don't bother me..."

Hei Huang ignored Duan De. After walking around the crowd, he began to set his sights on the group of players.

"I just don't believe that I can't kill you today?!"

The Northern Emperor's black hair was flying, and the aura in his body was like a rainbow, gushing out and shaking the earth violently, like a major earthquake.

He was like a peerless god, with terrifying murderous intent flowing from his body. He strode forward with blood gushing out of his body, wanting to tear Yang Zhu into pieces with the strength of his flesh!

"Ah, you're asking for trouble..."

The male demon stood in the crowd and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Beidi like this.

Everyone knows that the Holy Body of Taoism is unparalleled in its physical form and no one with any physique can contend with it. The Holy Body itself is a human-shaped holy weapon that can crush everything and has no rivals!

"Why is he standing there motionless? Is he not going to fight back?"

All the powerful men who were watching were shocked, to see Yang Zhu standing still without any intention of fighting back. Was he going to stand there and take the beating?

Facing the aggressive Wang Teng, Yang Zhu remained calm, Taoist patterns appeared on his body, and his entire body almost merged with the void, looking very ethereal.

The Northern Emperor swung his fist, causing the earth to tremble violently. There was a loud clanging sound, and large areas of the void collapsed under this punch.

"What a terrifying punch!"

People were terrified even from a distance of several miles, and could not imagine how terrifying it would be if they were in the situation.

But the next moment, everyone was horrified, their eyes full of disbelief, and they stood there in a daze.

The Beidi's full-strength attack can even cause the void to collapse, and it has the power to destroy the world.

However, when the punch approached Yang Zhu, it was blocked by a layer of chaotic mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to move.

"This breath..."

The first time he was so close to Yang Zhu, Wang Teng felt his hair stand on end, and a breath of death spread to his heart...

His heart was trembling, like an ant being looked down upon by a god, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He only felt that what was in front of him was not a person, but a vast ocean of divine power. It was the embodiment of the laws of the Tao, representing the will of heaven and earth, and must not be desecrated!
Wang Teng was tightly bound by the laws of the Dao, one layer upon another, a total of nine layers, all imprisoned together. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped flowing.

No matter how hard Wang Teng tried, he couldn't break free!
(End of this chapter)