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

Chapter 98 The Holy Body Enters the Four Pole

The fairy palace of Miaoyu Temple, with its carved beams and painted buildings, is magnificent and shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it had strayed into the heavenly palace, giving people an illusion.

An Miaoyi's long skirt hides the slender jade body with undulating hills and perfect curves.However, her temperament is noble and noble. She looks like an elf under the moonlight, and her face is so beautiful that it is breathtaking without makeup.

An Miaoyi led the way, and the emperor went straight into the palace, where he saw pearls and beautiful jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, all arranged in a very stylish way.On the white jade table, fine wine and delicacies were prepared, and it was obvious that the other party had carefully prepared them.

"My little lady has been waiting for His Highness for many days. Is Miaoyi so annoying?" An Miaoyi said with resentment, but it was hard to tell how sincere it was.

But the Emperor is not that kind of narrow-minded person.In his opinion, exchange of interests is very normal and natural in life.He does not insist that "love" must be pure and undemanding. If this thing is so true, then there will be few pairs of men and women in the world that can withstand scrutiny.If the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish. If a person observes the holy body, he may only accept the small moon.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I really have important things to do during this period, and I have only found time in these two days." The Emperor's eyes were clear. An Miaoyi silently poured a cup of wine for him, and he took it and drank it down.

"Rumble" thunder shook the divine city, and it was unknown how many miles it traveled.The Heavenly Prince turned his head and looked beyond the Tianque, and saw thunder and lightning in the direction of Hualong Pond.It's like the Milky Way pouring out of the nine heavens, like thousands of stars falling down.

The dazzling lightning fills every inch of space, as if it has turned into a vast ocean. This is the four-pole tribulation of the Holy Body!
A somewhat immature figure was impacting, the skin and flesh were torn apart, the body was charred black, and pale golden blood was flowing.But he didn't feel defeated at all. Instead, he raised his head to the sky and fought hard.

"Miaoyi knows that she can't compare with that Yan Ruyu, and she doesn't want to compete with her. She just waits here for His Highness." An Miaoyi's black hair fluttered, her eyes were like water, her eyelashes were long, and there was a moon bead between her eyebrows. Complement each other.

"I thought you would choose one of the strongest saints or the god-king body of the Ji family." The emperor regretted it a little after saying it. He felt that saying this seemed a bit thorny, and added: "I am not a human race after all."

"Your Highness is overthinking, Miao Yi looks forward to His Highness reappearing the supreme demeanor of the ancient emperor."

"You have to think carefully, I have many enemies." The Emperor became serious for the first time.

He, the prince, looked at the scenery, but in fact he was very weak inside. The layout of Zishan had long been completely destroyed by Emperor Wu Shi.There is no heavenly sword, and there is no high-level protector.Now that the Jiang family is an enemy, there will definitely be another battle after they regain their strength.

"Miaoyi is not afraid..." An Miaoyi poured herself a drink, but did not finish the drink. Instead, she took a sip and handed it to the Emperor.

The Emperor secretly thought that it would be too much to look down on if he didn't accept her. This woman was not a frivolous person, but because her fate was not good, if she didn't take action, wouldn't her pearl be covered in dust?No, no, how could we let this tragedy happen?

No matter how many enemies there are in the future, just kill them all!
The Emperor took the wine cup, raised his head and drank it in a gulp.Then he grabbed her exquisite body and picked her up around the waist.

Not far away, a pink gauze curtain was hung on the white jade bed, and the two of them hugged each other on the white jade bed...

Outside the Hualong Pond, the catastrophe is becoming more and more fierce.Nine phantoms intertwined in the thunder and lightning and rushed toward them.There are nine figures, some of which look like humans, and some of which look like birds, beasts, fish and insects, all different from each other.

"Thunder and lightning interweave gods. This is a terrifying catastrophe that only exists in ancient books. It must be against the heavens and evildoers and cannot be aroused!"

"Can he really survive?" Many people are not optimistic.

The lightning that turns into living beings is much more terrifying than the sea of ​​thunder.This is not pure energy, but intertwined with the Tao and principles between heaven and earth.Carrying the will of the world, it comes to obliterate the Holy Body and does not allow it to break through.

Ye Fan held the Bodhi Seed in his hand and fought against the nine phantoms. He gained a lot of insights and was about to completely break into the secret realm of the Four Extremes.

"Woof, be careful, Chaos Thunder is coming!" A big black dog with a square head and a wide mouth yelled.In Miaoyu Temple, An Miaoyi's hair was disheveled, her peerless face was in a trance, her whole body shone with a faint light, and her body was a bright red.The emperor suddenly saw the small black gold sword with dragon pattern in an open brocade box next to his pillow, and felt pity in his heart.

Gently lowering the gauze curtain, the two shadows gradually came together.

"What a huge calamity!" King Haoming Ancestor in the palace smiled sadly: "Do you want to do something..."

"No need!" Junming shook his head: "His Highness is so angry that he is definitely not willing to let others do it, but wants to personally kill the strongest fighting body in the human race. Our rash intervention will only make him unhappy."

"It seems that your brain is better!" Hao Ming smiled and did not refute.

Shengzi Yaoguang looked calm, but there were waves in his heart. He is a rare genius in ancient times. He also encountered a catastrophe when he broke into the secret realm of the four poles, but he was far less powerful than Ye Fan.He vaguely felt a threat. He wouldn't be in trouble by raising a tiger, would he?

After a while, his brows relaxed, and he still had to have confidence in his own methods.

"You are like the Holy Spirit who cannot be found in the palm of the Emperor's hand. No matter how powerful you are, you will only become my step into the future!"

"By the way, that matter should also be put on the agenda."

In the palace, the Holy Lady of the Purple Mansion sat alone by the window, holding a fragrant cheek in her hand. The Holy Lady of Dayan stretched out a hand from behind and waved it in front of her eyes, and she seemed unaware. "What are you thinking about? Are you watching the holy body over there to overcome the tribulation?" said my best friend teasingly.

"No." Zixia's voice was as cold as ever, without any fluctuations.

"That's why I was wondering, where did that bird go tonight?" the Dayan Saint asked narrowly.

"Keep talking nonsense and I'll tear your mouth off!" Zixia became angry in a rare way, and the power was faintly flowing between her fingers.

"Oh, it's okay if I said something wrong..."

The outside of Hualongchi calmed down, the night sky was extraordinarily soft, and there was no danger at all, but it was this kind of calm that made people shudder even more.

"Hahaha..." Some elders of the Jiang family and Yaoguang laughed heartily. No matter what the secret festival was, the two holy places were temporarily united.

"It's really happened! Is the Dacheng Holy Body, which can rival the Great Emperor, coming back to the world?" Many people exclaimed that they might have witnessed history!
A "buzz" change occurred, and lines appeared in the night sky, intertwining into a picture of the Great Dao, slowly pressing forward, directly covering Ye Fan below.

"No wonder, it turned out to be like this!" A leader in Zhongzhou sighed, thinking of some ancient deduction, claiming that the curse of the Eucharist is not just a matter of the source.

Ye Fan shouted: "My fate is up to me!"

In Miaoyu Temple, the battle was coming to an end. An Miaoyi's hair was messy and her cheeks were red. She lay on the chest of the Emperor and whispered softly: "I want... Your Highness to protect me."

(End of this chapter)