Douluo: I seize the fortune of all worlds and cast one hundred thousand martial souls

Chapter 443 The Emperor's Arrival
"Hehe, it counts." Yang Tian pondered for a while, he is a real visitor from outside the territory.

Ye Fan looked at Yang Tian with piercing eyes, and then said abruptly: "In the past, I was in trouble because of the Eucharist, and it was difficult for me to improve my cultivation base. But for some reason, the characteristics of the Eucharist suddenly left. But after only a month, The return of the Eucharist, the restoration of the original.

Over the past month, my cultivation base has improved rapidly. After returning to the origin of the Eucharist, my cultivation base has not retreated, and my background has deepened. "

Yang Tian raised his brows, and then said: "Such a strange thing happened with the ancient holy body?"

At this time, Ye Fan was not there, and behind the Holy Prince were Black Emperor, Longma, Yan Yixi, Li Tian, ​​Li Heishui, etc.
"How is it?" Heihuang looked at the Holy Prince with a wide grin.

At this moment, even the most inconspicuous Heihuang and Longma became cautious.

The holy prince sat cross-legged without saying a word, sensing with the holy ape's heavenly heart: "Huangxu Dao is here. Huo Linzi, Huo Lin'er"

"This battle is difficult..."

Huangxu Dao is unpredictable. He once said that he only lives to prove the Tao in this life. This is a master who cannot be messed with. He must come to fight to find opponents and fight for enlightenment.

The Heavenly Prince and a pair of brothers and sisters from Huolin Cave, this battle was so difficult that everyone and the Holy Prince frowned.

In Qingxia city, no one came out, it was quiet, the whole city seemed to be empty, except for the flickering lights, many monks held their breath, extremely nervous.

"Why, the prince is here, don't you dare to fight?!"

"The Son of God is invincible under the stars!"

"The emperor's son is number one in the world!"

Around the ancient chariot, the ancient clan roared, the sky was begging to move, the earth was cracking, and the wind and clouds in all directions were collapsing, as if they could roar down the sun, moon and stars.

At this moment, their aura is extremely powerful, as if they can be slaughtered when the gods come, and any opponent who stands in front of them will be beheaded.

Their blood and aura were connected together, overwhelming and overwhelming, flooding the rivers and mountains, like heavenly soldiers and generals descending into the world, their vigor and arrogance alone were unstoppable, and their morale was soaring to the peak!
"Chong!"

The Emperor of Heaven pulled out a Heavenly Sword from behind, and the snow-bright brilliance illuminated the mountains and rivers, making the entire night sky as bright as day, and making the sun, moon and stars dim.

"Who will fight?!"

All the ancient clans shouted together, matching the imposing manner of this saber, rumbled, and the Immortal Heavenly Saber cut open the avenue and the sky, and cut the trajectory of the dao.

The Emperor of Heaven stands on the ancient chariot like a demon god, his handsome and flawless face is full of cruelty, and the heavenly sword in his hand runs through the past and the present.

Ji's family, Ye Fan and Yang Tian talked a lot invisibly, even Ji Zi was a little unpredictable.

However, Yang Tian was full of admiration, he deserved to be a generation of Ye Tiandi.The strength of luck and the strength of mind are far from comparable to those of Tang San and Xiao Yan!
"If you kill the saints of all races, the emperor will not let it go. The ancient clan has saint kings and great saints. They will not hesitate to take action. After all, you have reached the holy realm."

Ye Fan reminded Yang Tian, ​​but he didn't care.

"Great Sage? Hehe, let them try." Yang Tian was not afraid at all, the Saint King could be killed in front of him.As for the Great Sage, that kind of existence may be a threat to him.But the human race has Gai Jiuyou, and if the Wanzu dares to step out of the Great Sage, they must pay a corresponding price.

If it didn't work, he gave Gai Jiuyou a few leaves of the World Tree, and asked him to take the emperor soldiers to kill some great sages!

To kill the great sage, this is not too simple for Gai Jiuyou, who was once the quasi-emperor.I just need to give him the medicine that can make up for the consumption.

I believe this unrivaled powerhouse who dared to show up for the human race would not refuse.

Ji Zi looked up at the starry sky, then walked away, and when he reappeared, he brought a holy king's weapon, the imitation Void Emperor Mirror!
"Brother Ji!" Ye Fan was surprised, Ji Zi wanted to.
"The clan of the emperor's son deceived my Ji family to have no one. Today, I will rectify the name of my Ji family!" There was a stern look in Ji Zi's eyes.As the emperor's son, he is not weaker than anyone else!
Not to mention, he is the son of Emperor Void, and the blood in his body does not allow him to sit idly by.

In the middle of the night, the three of them went to a bluestone cliff. Here, the Holy Prince waited alone, and the Black Emperor and others had already left.They want to attack and kill the emperor's sons.

With the Black Emperor's killing formation, and Dongfang Ye and other peak kings' fighting power, they definitely have a chance to kill the descendants of the eight generals.

On the Qingxia City, the emperor's sons were overwhelmingly powerful, while Yang Tian and the others sat cross-legged on the bluestone, with peaceful expressions.

"Brother Yang, you have to be extremely careful in this battle. There must be more than one saint behind that guy, the emperor's son. Because of your existence, just in case, there will even be a great saint on guard in secret.

At the critical moment, they may attack you! "The Holy Prince laughed when he heard that Yang Tian was the human saint who took the heads of the three holy realms in an instant, and called him brothers after a while.

Yang Tian said as always: "Great Sage? If you dare to attack, then kill him!"

Yang Tian also has a fighting spirit in his heart, and in his state, perhaps only the Great Sage can let him let go of his hands and feet and fight a battle!Of course, a saint king like the ancient prince can also do it.

The three of them sat quietly, allowing the army tens of miles away to suppress the situation without chaos.

They want to air their morale and let them clamor.

"How strong is his actual combat power?" Ye Fan asked, here, I am afraid that only the Holy Prince knows the Heavenly Prince best.

"Extremely powerful, immeasurable." The Holy Prince said solemnly, otherwise he would have slaughtered this great enemy long ago, how could he be allowed to live until now.

Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi occasionally helped out, but the most important thing was that the emperor himself was strong enough, far surpassing ordinary people, and his bloodline strength was unmatched in the past.

The holy prince's hair was dazzling under the moonlight, as if it was made of gold. He looked dignified and told a secret that was enough to shock the world.

"He will have a battle almost every month, a life-and-death confrontation with an incredible existence, do you know who it is?"

Ye Fan was suspicious, looked at the solemn prince, asked him, and listened carefully.

"He has at least ten chances a year to fight the undead emperor of his youth!" The Holy Prince's words were very low.

"What?!" Ye Fan's eyes soared, shooting out two lightning-like brilliance, and a strange color appeared on his face.

No one knows this news, a confrontation with the immortal emperor in his youth?It was like a dream.

"How is this going?"

"The Immortal Emperor was very strict with his only heir, and left behind many successors to sharpen him."

According to legend, the Immortal Emperor has participated in good fortune and left an indelible imprint of his youth. Only his blood can be activated to revive the imprint for a duel.

Ye Fan frowned when he heard about it. This is Yihe's terrifying teaching method, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Fighting with the legendary Supreme Being of Ten Thousand Races is what any practitioner of Taoism longs for.

"He has suffered a lot over the years." The Holy Prince teased, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But he is very difficult to kill."

(End of this chapter)