sorcery

Chapter 122 True Dragon Purple Qi, Immortal Will

"The scorpion shakes the tree, I don't know what to do, Wan Qingliu, kill him for me." Ning Tiankun's eyes flickered with disdain, and he ordered Wan Qingliu to kill him.

"Yes, Your Majesty, my son Yunchen, today you will be His Majesty's first sacrifice, and this is your honor."

Wan Qingliu walked step by step, looking down at Yunchen, filled with endless joy, and finally killed this little evil animal.

"Really? Wan Qingliu, are you the only one who rapes you? I won't kill you today, I will suppress you. At that time, let Mr. Nie have a public trial in front of the people of the city, and you will be infamous forever."

Yun Chen's gaze was filled with endless calm, no anger, no unwillingness, only a clear heart.

"Hahaha! Yunchen, you are simply ignorant! Judging me, it's a joke." Wan Qingliu looked up to the sky and laughed, almost shedding tears, this Yunchen was too presumptuous.

"Really? Do you know what your biggest problem is? That's too much nonsense, and you don't give me a chance to talk at all."

Yun Chen's figure suddenly stepped back three steps, a gust of blood spurted out, directly covering the entire Tianque seal, and suddenly the Tianque seal shone with golden light, like a small sun, bright and vast, sacred and endless.

"Damn it, Wan Qingliu, a sacred object of merit and virtue, kill him quickly, and don't let him use the power of luck." Ning Tiankun opened his eyes angrily, with endless shock on his face. The royal family's 3000-year accumulation is even stronger. How did this son do it, and this is a sacrifice of luck. I don't know what changes will happen.

"It's okay, so what can I do with a little bit of luck, I will swallow it up."

Pharaoh No.14 made a sound, his whole body glowed with blood and thunder, and the billowing air of death gathered like a dark cloud, covering almost the whole city. It seemed to have evolved into a terrifying giant beast, devouring the merits of luck.

"Pharaoh, you are too confident. Is my destiny so easy to swallow? Do you think you are the only ones who can sacrifice?"

"Blood as a sacrifice, luck as a sacrifice."

"Humanity is boundless and eternal."

"Eternal Supreme, Supreme Human Sovereign, I beg you to manifest your will and protect my people, thank you from the descendants."

Yun Chen roared furiously, like a giant dragon overturning rivers and seas, and bowed deeply towards the seal of the sky. This is the life and death of the human race. If the people of Thunder City cannot be protected today, the luck of the human race will be lost, but Yun Chen always has a little hope in his heart. The appearance of the Human Emperor that day was by no means accidental, and there must be a trace of remaining will that will not die.

"Hahaha! Human race boy, it's really ridiculous and pitiful! That human emperor has been dead for a long time, and even his bones have been turned into the dust of heaven and earth, and he is still offering sacrifices. For the sake of being so pitiful, after you die, I will The throne will refine your bones into a body."

The skeleton's jaw twitched violently, full of a terrifying smile.

"Human Sovereign, it's ridiculous, such strong merit and luck are enough to help this king to improve his cultivation, Wan Qingliu, leave him a whole body."

The pharaoh's body was filled with blood and thunder, and once again he turned into a billowing death, and suddenly evolved into a dragon and devoured it towards the Tianque seal.

"Little Yunchen, die!"

Wan Qingliu's figure approached one step at a time, with a powerful force permeating the sky, he struck towards Yun Chen's head with his palm in a gesture of sealing the sky.

"Human traitor, die to my aunt! Five-color divine flame." Huang'er escaped from between Yun Chen's eyebrows, and a five-color flame spewed out from his mouth, mixed with endless and terrifying power, as if it was about to burn everything in the world.

Wan Qingliu's eyes froze, and he backed away quickly, but his arm was still slightly stained, like a maggot on the tarsus, but only for a moment, half of Wan Qingliu's arm was turned into ashes.

"Evil animal, dare to harm me." Wan Qingliu roared, and cut off his arm shoulder to shoulder, avoiding the danger of being turned into ashes.

"Five-color phoenix, really good luck, surrender! The seal of the dead."

Pharaoh's palm crossed the air, and the endless air of death entangled him, forming a terrifying death mark, which instantly suppressed Huang'er.

Huang'er's figure was like a streamer, with five-colored divine flames gushing out from her mouth, resisting the terrifying death mark of the pharaoh, but the five-colored divine flames, which had always been invincible, were hard to resist the attack of the death mark.

Yun Chen looked at the dim light of the Tianque Seal in the void, and closed his eyes deeply. It seemed that his feeling was wrong. His Majesty the Emperor had really fallen. The last time it might just be a dharma image. That being the case, Let's die together!
"Yunchen, what are you still doing, send them to die." Huang'er let out a mournful cry, her body was suppressed by the death mark, but the power of her blood was exhausted, but it was difficult to break the death mark.

At this time, Yun Chen opened his eyes, the shattered golden light shone, and the seals around his body were broken layer by layer, breaking through twelve layers in a row. Just when he was about to break through the No.13 layer, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the originally dim Tianque seal suddenly burst into endless brilliance, dazzling and dazzling, like a scorching sun, shrouded in a breath of sacred light, and the dead air around was purified layer by layer.

A high-pitched dragon chant resounded, and a purple dragon shadow could be seen circling out, and just above the dragon shadow, a figure whose reality was unclear but filled with endless power emerged, panicked like a prison.

"Impossible, this... this is the real dragon's purple energy... how could it be... how could it be..." Facing such power, Ning Tiankun was full of shock, real dragon's purple energy!This is even more than merit and luck, the ancient world, the heavens and the world, only the supreme emperor who overwhelmed the heavens back then possessed it!The true dragon's purple energy is the appearance of a human emperor!
Could it be that the human... Human Sovereign really still has a sliver of will...?

"Disaster, disaster! Ning Tiankun, this priest shouldn't have come to this troubled water. This son has the real dragon's purple energy, and this is the appearance of the emperor! You bastards! I'm going to kill this priest! , I've killed this priest!"

The skeleton let out endless wailing sounds. This real dragon's purple aura is the appearance of the emperor, which is tantamount to the manifestation of the destiny of humanity!This son has this real dragon purple energy, so long as he doesn't fall in the future, he is destined to be a human emperor!

Big karma, big karma!Disaster for the Bone Race!Disaster, with such a great cause and effect, unless this kid is killed, there will be a catastrophe for the Bone Race in the future, and this catastrophe is the catastrophe of extermination!

"So what about the real dragon's purple energy, and what about the human emperor's appearance. Today, when the king comes back, he intends to slaughter all the human race. I don't believe that mere purple energy can do anything against this king."

Pharaoh's voice was full of anger, he was unwilling, he was very unwilling, for 1000 years, for the entire 1000 years, he was always thinking about revenge and killing people, but how could he be stopped by this kid today.

"Your Majesty, Human Emperor, please protect my people from being destroyed, and thank you from the descendants." Yun Chen knew very well that the dharma figure and Zilong in front of him were the remnants of Human Emperor's will. Just relying on the battle with the dead king, the accumulated merit and luck should have manifested into a golden wheel of merit.

There is another high-pitched sound of dragon chant, divine light flickers on the sky tower seal, endless purple air billows out, the east is old and ferocious, the west white tiger roars, the north basalt roars, and the south suzaku neighs, endless luck is intertwined, a piece of auspiciousness.

The blood talismans scattered around the millions of people in Thunder City, when they saw the holy beasts in all directions in the void, and the roaring purple dragon, they didn't know who knelt down first.

"Human Sovereign, this is my clan's Human Sovereign! My Sovereign is Immortal."

"My emperor is immortal."

"My emperor is immortal."

Ten thousand people knelt down, the sound was like waves, one wave after another, golden lights flickered in the void, and they moved towards the phantom of the human emperor and the holy beasts in all directions, only to see the phantom of the human emperor that had almost disappeared, at this time It became a little bit clearer.

"Thoughts of the people...Damn it...this is the thought of the people... My king, go back, go back!"

Ning Tiankun was full of horror. What is a human emperor is not the suppression of the sky by force, but the person who is worshiped by the people of the heavens and the world, and the people's hearts are aspired to, is the real emperor of the people. The power of faith, even if the emperor really dies, as long as one thought is not extinguished, he can be reborn with the thoughts of all people.

"Ning Tiankun, you bastard, this priest was cheated to death by you, and this muddy water will never pass." The purple sparks in the skull's eye sockets kept beating, which was terrible, and it was really the Emperor's will This cause and effect is fixed, the longer it stays, the greater the cause and effect will be, and the Bone Race will be in bad luck in the future!
In the romantic building, the Ice Demon was covered in cold sweat. He originally wanted to meet the No.14 pharaoh on a whim, but who would have thought that he would elicit the will of the emperor and use the thoughts of the people to solidify it. What the hell is courting death!Once locked by the emperor's will, it is inevitable to die, leaving early is the kingly way.

"Not good, Holy Beast Lock Kong, damn it, damn it!"

"Hahaha! Evil spirit, the will of our clan has manifested, I see where you escape." Fan Tong let out boundless laughter, the will of the emperor!The human emperor's will is immortal!Who said that the human race should be destroyed, as long as there is boy Yun, no one can destroy the human race, he is the future emperor of the human race, the emperor of the human race!

"Hahaha! Death Skeleton, weren't you very arrogant just now? I see how crazy you are now. His Majesty the Emperor has manifested, and the holy beast of the four directions is locked. One of you counts as one, and you have to die for grandma."

Huang'er was bathed in the purple air, and her body was filled with endless sacred power.

"Human Emperor, even if you still have a sliver of willpower left, you still have some combat power. I will slaughter the emperor today to testify."

The pharaoh roared, full of unwillingness and anger, and bloody thunder filled his body, mixed with terrifying power, billowing death energy enveloped him, and a pitch-black spear of death emerged, bringing endless death energy and thunder towards the phantom of the emperor To stab.

"Pharaoh, don't be presumptuous, do you think I have no way to deal with you? Today, all the dead and evil spirits in Thunder City, you count as one, and no one wants to leave. I swear that I will die with you, break. "

Yun Chen shouted angrily, and the last seal on his body was broken, and a bloody wheel appeared on his body, with eighteen chains wrapped around it, monstrous karma permeated the sky, and endless sinful breath enveloped him.

(End of this chapter)