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Chapter 1529:Battle Situ Mingyuan

As the words fell, a monk in a robe appeared in front of the crowd, and all immediately knelt down in the void and shouted respectfully, "See the Emperor."

Unfortunately, there are so many people who did not kneel, it is Feng Yi and other people, even Xuan Tian did not kneel, and the style of a few people, but let Stuart Haofi, including everyone, immediately pinch a sweat for them.

“Why don’t you get down on your knees?”

Stu Mingyuan a pair of cold eyes swept over people such as the wind, a kind of unhappiness and self-righteous majesty emanated from Stuart Mingyuan, precisely because of the relationship between the superior for a long time.

"The kneeling on the knees of the parents, although the emperor came, but the boy has his own dignity, otherwise before the boy must follow the eight princes do not give up, directly turn to the big prince under the door is not better, and even the boy believes that as long as the boy casts to the emperor's door, the emperor will accept the boy, all, the boy does not kneel."

The words of the wind are powerful, there is no word of worship, and there is a kind of pride that comes from their own, which makes Situ Mingyuan's face show a hint of surprise.

“How many of you?”

"Never have been on his knees since he followed the eight princes, and this point, the eight princes can prove that although they are humble in their identity, they are the same as the purple brothers, and they can kneel on their knees to their parents, and they can kneel to others."

There is also a look of determination on his face.

“The same!”

Long Aotian and others are also in response, which makes Stuart Mingyuan's eyebrows wrinkled: "Well, very good, I did not think that Feier actually found so many talents, but you help the flyer is nothing more than to let Feier become the emperor, you can get the corresponding status, to that day, you are not on your knees?"Is it because of rebellion?“Fly, have you ever thought about it?”

The words of Stuart Mingyuan were finished with Xuantian and others, and the last sentence was said to Stuart Haofi, and after Stuart Haofi heard it, his face also showed a heavy look.

Situ Haofi said: "The use of people, doubt, father, that year, this is what you said, as long as your own strength is strong, naturally can suppress everything, and the child and Xuantian brothers also have an agreement, the day when the child becomes the emperor, to help the Xuantian brothers become immortal!" 」

“Creating a fairy?”

Stubling asked a distant question.

"Hahaha, become immortal, what is a great tone, in the fairy realm, for the emperor's uniqueness, the emperor does not dare to say break the sky, open the fairy door into a fairy, go to a few little children also dare to say become immortal?"

"Emperor, Mo deceived the young man, the boy dares to guarantee that within the three strokes, you can't take me, can you be trusted?"

At this moment, a confident smile on Feng Yi's face, shouted at Stuart Mingyuan, which immediately shocked the monks around him, because Feng Yi was challenging with the emperor, and for many years, no one ever dared to challenge the emperor.

"Well, well, then let the emperor weigh your pounds and see what qualifications you have to make Feier a young master."

Stubling shouted, staring at the windy face, showing a smile.

He said, “Thank you for the Lord.”

Although the wind mouth said so, but did not shoot, but like the emperor, hands on the shoulders, standing in the void, staring at the emperor.

"Boy, take a shot, three tricks, let me see if you have the right to let the emperor shoot."

Stuart was far from the emperor, can he shoot first against the younger generation, although the wind and the dragon proudly killed the big prince, but at this moment in the face of the emperor can not see a hint of blame.

But Feng Yi knew that if his performance was not satisfactory, then Stuart Mingyuan would kill himself and dragon pride, so there was no supplication and direct shooting.

I saw the wind emerald body shock, a huge force rose up from the sky, and there was a more convincing breath, covering this side of the world.

The windy hands quickly played the trick, and the trick of the law, so that there was a terrible pressure in this world, and a sense of divine power came.

In an instant, a huge palm appeared on the sky, and the palm of the hand was clear, without the slightest force of refutation, but when this huge palm appeared, the day was even more intense.

“Shhh the Gods!”

The wind roared, and the hands pressed against the bottom, and the huge palms above the sky immediately pressed against the far side of the stone.

A huge pressure, a terrible heaven, constantly shrouded in the body of Stu Mingyuan, especially the day of the mighty, with the fall of the god of heaven, more and more intense.

“Oh hey?”

Stubling was surprised, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't think it was surprising to me that you could actually cause Tianwei, but if you were two of these pounds, then you don't have to exist."

“Is it?”

The voice of Stuart Mingyuan had just landed, and the sound of the wind and questioning came out, which made Stu Mingyuan's eyes shrink and stared at the eyes of the wind.

Only to see that the hands of the wind again played a magic trick, the law trick played, and a huge palm appeared, the same hooked up the sky.

However, such a stunning god is not one, but ten, when the ten god-hands of the ten angels all coincide together, the void clicked and collapsed directly.

Oh yeah!

When the palm of the earth fell, the collapsed void, all broken, as if stripped, fell towards the void, and did not fall away, not a moment, a huge black hole appeared in front of everyone, that terrible and huge Tianwei, but also locked up Stuart Mingyuan.

At this moment, Feng Yi thought of Yun Mengqi, thought of the cloud dream to be tortured, and the wind's body naturally burst out of a killing machine.

Stuart Mingyuan double-eyed, staring at the wind, followed by a smile in the corner of his mouth: "Well, very good, not killing the opponent, it is difficult to show full force, then let the emperor see how strong the strongest hand is."

Feng Yi was so said by Stuart Mingyuan, his heart was surprised, the back of the cold sweat, if not the words of Stuart Mingyuan, the wind is likely to be killed blinded by the eyes, then, then, they can miss the big thing.

“Then I will not be polite!”

The wind roared low, the explosion of the machine on the body was even greater, and the breath emanating from the angel's palms became more than twice as strong again.

“Well, well, let the Emperor take your hand and see what you can do!”

Stu Ming shouted, actually stretched out one of his arms, followed by see Stuart Ming far outstretched a finger, a round of arm, a palm directly patted the windy god of the angel.

Rumble!

In an instant, the fairy light filled, the light was guttering, and there was a terrible wave, and the place where the two people hit, constantly moving towards the surrounding area, the grass was not left, even the void was clattering, and the constant collapse was constantly collapsing.

蹭蹭蹭蹭蹭蹭蹭蹭

At the foot of the wind, even stepped out, a dense crack, but also constantly appeared, there were hundreds of cracks, the wind stopped, double eyes, staring at the unmoved Stuart Mingyuan.

"Yes, yes, very good, actually able to hold the power of the emperor, very good, about the big prince and the second prince, the emperor has not been guilty, but the emperor wants to see you, how to make the eight princes become the young master, the third prince, but the big prince is not so good deal with."

There was a strange smile on his face, and he looked at the wind and others, and then disappeared in front of the people.

“Oh my God, is this the Emperor?”It is inconceivable that such disrespect can be allowed to be so disrespectful to people like Zi Yi.”

"Yes, I was the first time I had seen the emperor let go of those who rebelled against him."

People talked about it, but the eight princes, full of excited faces to the wind and other people said: "Very good, very good, the father has promised, let me compete for the throne of the young master, now as long as I defeat the third brother, I can be justifiably on this young master, the future is the emperor."

"Congratulations to the eight princes."

The wind and others immediately shouted respectfully.

"I thank you very much, without you, the Father does not yet know when I will be able to admit my existence."

Situ Haofei said excitedly.

"The eight princes have seen the outside world, and it is good for you to sit in the position of the less lord, but we should consider the matter of the three princes, and the eight princes do not think that the three princes have not appeared, or let you win and lose with the big prince?"

At this time, Xuan Tian said to Stuart Haofei.

"You say so, I think it is right, the third brother must want us to fight a fish to break the net, so that it does not appear, thanks to you, did not let the third brother's trick succeed, go, let's drink."

Stu Haofi returned to the palace with Feng Yi and others, put on the table, got drunk, and then arranged a residence for Feng Yi and others, and Feng Yi once again lived in the Stuart family.

At midnight, the wind escape into the chaos beads, into a small dust, straight to the distance, today and Situ Ming far away to kill, it is not white fighting to let yourself be seriously injured, especially the wind to show the god of heaven, that is a purpose, in order to find the prison where Yun Mengqi is.

At this moment, the place where the wind escape goes is the prison, as for whether this prison is the prison where Yun Mengqi is, Feng Yi does not know, but Feng Yi must take a look.

"You heard that today there was a man named Zi Yi, who was under the hands of the eight princes, who had a war with the emperor, and in the end the emperor did not kill him."

"I heard, I heard, this purple is really strong, but also very bold, even the emperor is not afraid."

In the prison, two monks who had been trained to achieve the great perfection of the spirit were chatting, but they did not find that a small dust had entered the prison...

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