Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 52 The Fall of King Peng
On the dark altar, ancient scrolls hang down. They look ordinary, but they are touching.Is he really going to get one of the Nine Secrets of the Eastern Wasteland?

"How could the nine supreme secrets of the Eastern Wilderness human race be taken away by aliens! Go and invite the famous seniors!" Who among the crowd below was transmitting the message.

The Heavenly Prince turned around and stared at a group of saint-level figures. Now that the Xuanhuang Tower had resolved the Black Stone Platform, he was the only one who could act unscrupulously.

Many people cursed in their hearts that this blind person was talking too much. Could it be that he wanted to kill the saints and saints above?Could it be someone from the Da Kou lineage said this?

The Emperor of Heaven walked in the air towards the saints, sons and saints, and there was a burst of curses from below.

"There is a great sect in the entire Eastern Wilderness here. If you dare to do anything arrogant, someone will definitely seek justice!"

"My human race is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so what about the Ancient King? In ancient times, there were ancient kings who made trouble, but they were all suppressed and killed!"

"The Holy Land cannot be humiliated!"

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"Looking for death!" The ancient creatures from the Immortal City were naturally not easy to mess with. The two sides were tit for tat, but they both had scruples and did not take action.

The Emperor turned a deaf ear and walked up to a young man in Taoist attire.Looking at this person with clear features and beautiful eyes, and a strong back and waist, he is Ye Fan, the holy body of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.He carefully looked at the Holy Body Ye Fan, trying to see why this person had the potential to become a generation of Emperor of Heaven, but found nothing.

"Hey!" Ye Fan scolded lightly, and a golden sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, heading straight towards the center of the Emperor's eyebrows.He had eaten the holy fruit from the ancient forbidden land, and his spiritual thoughts were like the sea, far beyond this realm.

The golden sword light was transformed by the power of divine consciousness and pointed directly at the soul of the Emperor of Heaven. It was obvious that Ye Fan was extremely resourceful and forbearing. He had been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the Emperor of Heaven and avenge Pang Bo!
However, bursts of five-color fairy light appeared between the eyebrows of the Prince of Heaven. It was obvious that he had also cultivated the method of strengthening his spiritual consciousness, and his realm was crushed, and his spiritual consciousness was far stronger than Ye Fan.However, the two spiritual consciousnesses did not collide together. A diamond-shaped piece of jade as red as blood rushed out from his forehead bone. It was shaped like a pendant against his forehead. It bloomed with red clouds and blocked Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness sword light. in vitro.

Ye Fan coughed out a mouthful of blood with golden threads, part of his spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and he was severely injured, and he couldn't cultivate for a while.

"Of course I won't be afraid of your spiritual thoughts, but who are you? Your spiritual thoughts are worthy of touching my body?" The Emperor sneered: "I won't kill you, I want to see what the Dacheng Holy Body has. Skill. If I kill you here today, others will say that I kill geniuses and are narrow-minded."

When he passed by Ye Fan, he sent a message: "That woman named Weiwei is your old friend, right? She's really good. Do you want to save her? Come to the Immortal City."

Ye Fan's face remained motionless, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his knuckles turned blue when pinched. The Emperor confirmed some of his guesses, smiled and walked away.

He walked through the crowd step by step. You could hear needles dropping in the hall, and everyone was afraid that he would make an attack.The descendant of Daoyi Holy Land is a very young girl Taoist nun, with a kind of Taoist aura.There is no mist, no brilliance, but it makes it impossible to see the true appearance.

Of course, most people are too weak to see it. When the Emperor looked over, he saw that she was a very pure girl with an ethereal temperament.Previously, she had purified thousands of Yin soldiers just by drinking the "Infinite Heavenly Lord". She was obviously a powerful person.

The little Taoist nun sent a message: "I'm afraid a powerful person will arrive here soon. Your Highness should leave quickly, otherwise you will be in danger." The voice was clear and sweet.

Below, the Saint of Yaochi also urgently sent a message: "Junior brother, don't mess around." Wu Zhongtian and other disciples of the big bandits were not nervous at all. They had some friendship with the emperor, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement. "Brother Hai, let's just kidnap all the saints here and bring disgrace to the Holy Land."

He didn't transmit a message, but said it directly, causing chaos in the Holy Land troops below.If the Emperor really did this, it would be an indelible shame for the Holy Land.

The ones who are most panicked are obviously the saints. How noble their status is. They are goddesses that countless monks in the Eastern Wasteland can only hope to achieve. If this happens, it will be worse than death.

The saint's face was also livid. Thousands of years ago, the peerless god king Jiang Taixu fell in love with the saint Caiyun Fairy of Wanchu, which made the saint unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.After hearing that Jiang Taixu caused great trouble in Wanchu, the Holy Son left the Western Desert and never returned to the Eastern Wasteland.

The Emperor ignored these minor details and walked straight to the black stone platform, picked up the ancient scroll, and then sat cross-legged on the platform to read through it.

The ancient scroll was made of animal skin, and after unfolding it contained a piece of brocade silk with some ancient characters and a map on it.The brocade silk does not contain the Nine Secrets of the Heart, but instead records a map and written explanation.

The distant ancestor of this ancient family said that there is no immortal dynasty, let alone a long-lasting family. In the long history, there are many holy lands and remote ancient families that have been destroyed, let alone ordinary families.He did not want one of the Nine Secrets to be cut off due to the decline of their family, leaving behind the brocade silk.

At first, he obtained this secret technique from a mysterious place, and the location was marked on the brocade silk, leaving it for those who are destined to do so. "Isn't this destined person talking about me?" The Emperor secretly took away the brocade silk, using the sleeves of his robe to cover it up.

Looking at the ancient scroll again, it turned out to be his hometown, with Kowloon guarding a bead, and a map of the ancient Huangshan Mountain!
"Zishan will be born sooner or later. Holding this picture will only make me the target of public criticism. Why not catch a fish..." Thinking of this, the Emperor laughed and said, "I have finished reading this picture. This picture is no longer useful to me. Anyone who wants it can take it!" He said a few words to Yan Ruyu, shook his hand, rolled up the ancient scroll and threw it out.

Is there such a thing?He didn't take it all to himself?Although I had concerns, there was no time to think too much.The crowd was in chaos, and all the great sects couldn't help but grab it.Duan De, a fat Taoist priest, rushed in from outside the main hall, and a broken bowl burst out from above his head. It trembled slightly, sending out a heart-stopping fluctuation, which shocked a large number of monks back.Then he stretched out a big fat hand and grabbed the ancient scroll.

"Let's go!" The Emperor turned into a line of fire, joined Yan Ruyu and others, rushed out of the palace, and bumped into someone head-on.

It was a tall, burly, blond old man with golden eyes. He was none other than the Golden-winged Old Peng King. Hearing that his beloved grandson had been killed, he dropped what he was doing and came over.

"You are the one who harmed my grandson?" King Lao Peng looked down at the world.He is a man who has been accustomed to violence. He has been in the Eastern Wasteland for more than two thousand years and is the most powerful person among the demon clan.

"Brother Peng and I were discussing Taoism, and I accidentally beat him to death. I feel deeply regretful." The Emperor of Heaven bowed his hand. Out of the tacit understanding between the Holy Land today, the people he brought were not very strong. If Old King Peng It's really not easy to end an attack.

"Hmph!" The old Peng King didn't talk nonsense. He manifested a huge Tianpeng claw and grabbed it directly towards the Emperor. A blue dragon danced between the claws, Tianpeng Bolong Picture!
The chaotic green lotus in Yan Ruyu's hand radiated dazzling light and turned into a light curtain, protecting everyone in it.

There was no violent collision as imagined. After the light dissipated, Old Peng King fell straight into the dust.The Emperor sent someone to check and found that there was a tiny pinprick on his forehead, and the inner spirit had been completely destroyed.

The Emperor raised his head and saw a graceful figure passing among the ruins of the tomb area.

The old Peng King has fallen!

(End of this chapter)