Strongest Myth System

The Huangfu family is different from the ordinary family. There are several branches in it, and there are several Monster Emperors.

Every Monster Emperor has a Crown Prince and many Princes.

But in the Monster Race Crown Prince, the emperor has the highest fame.

Its innate talent is not even inferior to Ji Longyuan, but also a Vatican Evildoer.

“Yu Han…”

The Emperor took the moon and flew while muttered his eyes.

In Monster Race, Yu Han has become the enemy of Monster Race, Monster Emperor are even ordered, if you encounter Yu Han, kill it, reckless!

Although the heart was killing intent, but Huangfu did not find the meaning of revenge for Yu Han, because he knew that he was not an opponent of Yu Han.

Compared with Yu Han, he is like a child, and the road ahead is still very long.

Sooner or later, he will step on Yu Han!

“Crown Prince, can’t go any further!”

The big demon of a lizard head shouted, and millions of people in front and hundreds of Sages fought in the front. If they were close, they would have a hard time getting out.

There are twenty-seven sacred sacred demons and three sacred monsters.

“Nothing, we will stay by the side, our purpose is not to fight.”

The Emperor鈥檚 eyes were light, and his eyes were full of expectations.

The great demon swallowed saliva and said, trying to calm down the mood, can only secretly pray that they will not be involved in the war.

boom–

Yuan Hong held up the town of Western West, profound thunder entangled, wind blade exhaled, a stick under the arm, who I am, even some Sage can not help, was blasted.

Although the realm is lower than Sun Wukong, the temper he showed was not lost to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong seems to be motivated to wave the chaotic purple gold bar.

Although the chaotic purple gold stick is not like the Zhenhai Western stick, it contains the One Thousand Two Hundred road restriction, but it is more heavy and not affected by the law.

Destructive power is bigger than the Zhenhai Western stick, even the life of the Sage Middle Middle is unbearable.

Yu Han and Bai Li Jiang He also killed the eye, and the two sides no longer have reservations, and they are deadly.

At the beginning, Baili Jianghe was able to launch an offensive. Later, he was completely unprepared by Yu Han.

The divine method of divine law is wonderful, but the footwork divine ability of Yu Han is easy to avoid, and the two palms are turned into hand knives. The hundred miles of Jiang He is beaten to be blood, and the sacred bones are not broken.

“Waste! Supreme law is this ability?”

The chilly sound is taunted, and the skin is like crystal. It is the supreme body.

Every Palace Lord of the Supreme God Temple is supreme, but the strength is different.

The strongest is the Mo Ruo River, which has reached its peak.

Baili Jianghe felt the humiliation, the heart was full of gas, and the supreme law was so great that he could not wait to smash the corpse.

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At this time, Yang Jian flew back with the devastating wind, and millions of sacred sacred scorpions were flying, and the scene was spectacular.

Rao is Sun Wukong and Yuan Hong are all blown up.

Yu Han and Bai Lijiang were shocked by a big jump and quickly evaded.

Seeing that it was going to hit Lin Family, Yang Jian gritted his teeth, screamed in a low voice, forcibly stopped, and the space behind him was squashed.

Looking at his silhouette, countless creatures can’t help but swallow.

They subconsciously looked in the direction of Yang Jian’s flight, and saw that the coldness was like a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, which made the witnesses feel terrified.

“what is that?”

“Hundred miles of anger are angry! Yang Jian is finished!”

“Bai Lihong is not a peerless powerhouse in the world. It is said that if he put it before, he is likely to be a generation of great emperor!”

“The Great? The current Human Race is divided, how can there be a great emperor, and his hundred miles of floods are at best!”

“Bali 缃?缃?really strong ……”

Countless creatures exclaimed, just seeing the coldness that wants to devour the stars, they numb the scalp.

Zhao Han Sha, Huo Zhenyu looked nervous.

They all hope that Qin Jun can win, because they can’t understand the overbearing of the hundred miles, but the hundred miles of floods are almost invincible, can Yang Jian win?

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Li Yuanba opened his eyes and asked carefully.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes, said ill-humoredly: “Yang Jian If we lose, we all have to die, are you looking forward to it?”

Hear this, Li Yuanba smiles.

Qin Jun turned to a smile : “Do not worry, Yang Jian will not lose!”

Others don’t know, but he knows Yang Jian well.

Moreover, Yang Jian was not injured at all, but was defeated that’s all.

When the war ended, all the creatures were horrified at Yang Jian and the rapid floods of the hundred miles.

At this moment, the Bailihong was entangled in the cold, murderous aura swept the whole universe, looking at Yang Jian, he was full of hate: “Stealing the supreme eyes of my hundred homes, how can I face the hundred miles today?” Home ancestral?”

A crime was detained on Yang Jian, as if Yang Jian was evil.

In this regard, Yang Jian sneered: “Stealing? This is what Your Majesty has given me, what are you in the hundred miles!”

Yang Jian was also provoked with anger, really thought that he could not clean up the flood?

He just wants to test the limits of the hundred miles, and wants to make his supreme eye more on the 1-Layer floor!

That being the case…

Yang Jian took a deep breath, a very hot white qi overflowed from his with the body, the eyes lost the pupil in an instant, and even the supreme eye of the eyebrows became dark.

A horrible momentum that transcends everything from his within the body.

He thoroughly inspires his fight Great Way.

After Your Majesty, he can’t let Your Majesty down!

The hundred miles of floods are scared by his momentum, and all the creatures in the starry sky are hard to suppress and produce fear.

The eyesight of the Holy Land is enough to allow them to see far away.

But Yang Jian’s momentum does not need to be visual, but also faces the soul.

“This aura…”

The imperial concubine who just entered the forest of Lin Shengxian was rushing to breathe.

He only experienced such a momentum in his life.

That was when the Emperor’s Patriarch, the Monster Emperor, was angry!

The Monster Emperor has been retiring all the year round. In order to lead the Monster Race to re-enter Peak, there are only a few people under the knees. In normally, almost all the time is spent on cultivation.

The last time I was angry, it was because Yu Han killed a Crown Prince in Monster Race.

The Namojo River and other Supreme God Temple Palace Lord are too strong, and eventually they can鈥檛 kill it.

After that, the Monster Emperor retired and never went out again. No one knew where he was going to retreat.

“Qin Heavenly Emperor is really…”

The speculation of the emperor鈥檚 monthly bold thought that a competenthouse with a Monster Emperor would be willing to succumb to it?

And in the words of Yang Jian, Qin Jun is full of awe.

How many of Heavenly Emperor have such strength?

Only one!

Heavenly Emperor, who once fought with Su Di, is the best in the world!

“Sure enough!”

The more I think about it, the more I think it is possible, and even the excitement makes it hard to understand.

On the other hand, Yang Jian held the Sanyu knife with one hand and looked at the hundred miles. He said: “Without the three-knife, if you don’t take your first level, I am Yang Jian, and ruin the cultivation base!”