Chapter 90 People's Seal

At this time, Wu Shengyuan was dressed in a dragon robe and let the wind blow. He wore an emperor's crown and his eyes were like a vast sea and starry sky. He quietly looked at the battle on the imperial city. His indifferent look was not surprised or moved at all. Obviously, the arrival of the man in purple robe was as early as Wu Shengyuan's design. As expected, he was not afraid that they would come... ...

"In ancient times, the imperial plate, Yu, Shun, the power of heaven, the skill of heaven, and the creation of the imperial seal of the sacred object of the imperial road. The original intention was to combine the humane luck with the imperial road luck, open up boundless creation, and the education of the people. However, it was caused by villains, the clan to chaos, with their own self-interest to confuse the world, and take over the great disaster of heaven and earth to seek violence. Therefore, the emperor, the holy way, and the three paths are decadent. Now I, Wu Shengyuan, have regained this seal and re-established humanity. I want to see who dares to fight against my morning star again, make a curse with all my people, and become that villain!" Wu Shengyuan's voice rolled up, and a big yellow print on the overpass above his head flew out. The purple gas rose on the big print, and the nine-clawed ancestor dragon wandered there, adding some power.

"Kid, your father's imperial seal is still short of something. Put all the materials captured last time, otherwise I'll see today's matter as uncertain!"

The big seal rose into the sky, and thousands of miles of clouds dissipated, leaving only a glow and a holy light. They felt the rolling vitality from the seal of the emperor. Many family members no longer hesitated and took practical actions to fight against today's situation. Fortunately, because of the reminder of the virtual spirit, Wu was not blind and strong. After sweeping the whole large seal, it was found that a thumb-sized jade was missing from the left side of the large seal.

"The little remnants also dare to sacrifice. If you hide in Tianzong, I may still let Wu have a way to live today, otherwise you can also be buried with her!" Space blurs, and an invincible fist came out of it, as if it was to deal with the Ziwei Emperor in the sky, and as if it was suppressing the emperor Yuxi sacrificed by Wu Shengyuan. One punch and two uses, and the martial arts cultivation of the people has obviously reached an outrageous level.

Is that right? Sakyamuni, don't think that you are the only saint in the world. Today, I, Ziwei, will do it with you!" With a sword coming from the east, the rolling purple gas turned into a shocking sword gas and stabbed the giant palm.

"Get out!"

Hundreds of swords and purple gas were shot out of the imperial city, forming a huge network blocking the whole sky and blocking the power of the giant palm.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. After more than 400 years of refinement by the Wu's group, the imperial city, which had already been refined into one, shook violently. The deep cracks covered the whole imperial city. Many eunuchs and maids fell into it, and there was no sound for a while.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the shocking war that was going on over the imperial city, Wu Fu, who was mainly nourishing his spirit, couldn't help but chop on the ground, and his face became unprecedentedly solemn. He wanted to compare the level of battle over the imperial city, not to mention getting involved in Wu Fu's current strength.

"The dead horse is a living horse doctor, and the sword emperor wakes up and refines for me!"

A palm shattered the storage bag in his hand, all kinds of rare materials, and exquisite gods shattered one after another under the stirring of space, turning into the most basic nature suspended in front of Wu Ai, and then an imperial purple suddenly spewed out of Wu Ao's mouth, refining these regrettable gods one after another into five-clawed small golden dragons!

"Fifty, Tianjuan 49, escape one. Today, I, Wu, want to make up for it, and the emperor sealed me with the seal of heaven!"

With the magic decision that the virtual spirit has just taught him, combined with his understanding of the emperor's nine secret fighting formula, the little golden dragon all around him condensed into the seal of the emperor.

Wu's sudden hand can be said to attract the wait and see of countless people. Whether it is the previous rare materials, the spit of the pure Yang emperor's spirit later, or the earthly palm at this moment, all kinds of ideas rose up one after another, and countless people began to speculate about this person who had just stood on the eastern line of the empire. The prince who made great achievements in the war.

"The emperor sealed the sky, the emperor's nine secrets, how can there be such a variable?"

"My son is a great talent... Humanity, the imperial way, the holy way, the three paths to one, and set the world!"

Two voices between heaven and earth suddenly sounded, and the original seemingly precarious emperor seal. With the help of Wu Ao, the plain yellow seal hung up a gust of wind and swept away all the external forces. In the face of Wu Fu, the sudden emergence of variables, the strong men of the Shakyamuni behind the space appeared one after another, from Come out of nothingness.

"Kill!"

The sound that had long disappeared over the imperial city with Emperor Ziwei sounded again, cold and indifferent, with a judgment of life and death, as if all the will in the world would disappear under this killing...

"Nine-five children's brilliant array, get up!"

A completely different voice sounded, but for the masters inside and outside the imperial city, this word is obviously more powerful. In an instant, countless blood flowers boiled. If the battle array in Yunzhou County on that day is regarded as the struggle of the common people, then what happened in the imperial city today is the battle of the emperor, but anyone wants to join this , it's difficult to be cannon fodder without Lei Xian's strength...

The blood splashed, and the blood stained the jade beam. Wu felt as if he had returned to the morning eleven years ago. A team of imperial troops rushed out of the East Palace and took him away. Along the way, there was blood inside and outside the imperial city. The white jade walls were covered with blood, and everything was so similar...

"Ai, be careful!"

The faint words came to Wu's ears. Wu Shengyuan, who was still wearing a yellow robe a moment ago, has now been replaced with a pair of armor. The dragons and tigers leaped on the armor, and the magnificent momentum slowly flowed out and was closely connected with the emperor's seal above his head, adding a little imperial spirit.

"Father!"

Looking at Wu Shengyuan, who was gradually besieged by many strong people, the last bit of Wu Fu's heart suddenly revealed, and a sense of heartache arises leisurely. For 11 years, his father ignored himself and abandoned himself. Although Wu Fu was understandable, he still had some resentment in his heart, even for Wu Shengyuan's I felt suspicious and afraid of what I did. Only today, did Wu Fu find out how ridiculous this childish idea was. It was not because his father didn't love him, but because this love was too heavy. Thinking of the two conversations with the Grandpa just now and the meeting that night, Wu Shengyuan didn't want to put it aside. , alone to face the pressure from the sect.

"Kill!"

The Jade Emperor's battle suit was added, and the vitality around him suddenly listened to it. At this moment, Wu Fu seemed to have turned into a hellishura. The moon waved a gorgeous track between heaven and the world, to the chest, throat, heavenly spirit, Dantian, and stabbed to the strong man of the Sakyamuni Sect...

Today, it is doomed to blood rain and doomed to kill. In this case, let go of your hand to kill. If you win, you will kill a bloody road, and if you lose, the clan will perish...

"Get out of here!"

With a palm shaking away the person in front of him, Wu Ao was stunned, because at this moment, a momentum that made Wu Ao feel palpitations came from the front.

"We meet again. How about my palace?"

The faint words came from the front, the black robe was gone, and the figure of Wu Qiming, the king of the south, appeared in front of Wu Fu.

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