Chapter 165: The Prince Fights for the Ambition

Shen Chong swept out of the fifth floor and saw a huge iceberg standing in front of the building boat, a hundred feet high and towering. I don't know how it moved, and the armored steel head of the building boat was completely embedded in the iceberg.

And the ship was already a dead air, as if it was shrouded in something. Hundreds of dark airflows shuttled back and forth, harvesting human lives. Even if the psychic warriors were swept, they were instantly melted into a pool of black water. All the boatmen had been slaughtered, and only a dozen strong guards retreated quickly. Only then did he escape the black strangulation.

The boatman was killed, and the huge building ship had lost the ability to turn and was still. If it hadn't been for the fine steel, it would have been smashed and sunk.

The four people stood in the wind in the void, and their clothes fluttered like immortals and demons. The strong breath was undisguised. Even the fog in the sea of fog was forced back a hundred feet away. The murderous atmosphere was like substance, covering the void, and there was no expression on his face. He looked at the downstairs coldly.

One of them rolled with black gas all over his body, and his body moved. Hundreds of dark airflows below flew back backwards and disappeared into his body. Hundreds of human lives were harvested in an instant. The means were extremely cruel and completely magical means.

It seems that these four people are the culprit. Shen Chong's eyes are fascinated, and his face is angry. No matter who this person is, he regards hundreds of lives as playthings, and it is time to kill.

Although Shen Chong did not hate the people in the Demon Gate, he never had a good impression, especially in the Battle of Juexianling. Most of the warriors who killed belonged to the Demon Gate, and their means and skills were extremely evil, which made Shen Chong's impression of the Demon Gate worse and worse.

However, when he didn't figure out the details of the other party, Shen Chong would not move lightly. At this time, the cultivation he showed was just a broken martial arts level. Of course, the eyes of the visitor would not notice this little person.

"Prince Yi, come out and answer." A man jumped out of the air and shouted.

This person is rude to the prince of Zhou, and his skills are even more profound. Although he has not yet cultivated the divine soul realm, there is a smell that Shen Chong can't see through, especially he also has a faint imperial atmosphere like Prince Yi. He raises his hand and is also a person who has been in the top position for a long time.

When Prince Yi saw this man's face change, he took a step forward and said, "Second Royal Brother, you go to my building and kill people at will. Do you want to give me an extortion?"

It turned out to be another prince, and his status was still above Prince Yi.

The second prince looked more domineering, "It's just a group of ants. Who else does my Prince want to tell to kill people?"

The second prince's eyes fell on Prince Yi's face, as if to see through it, and said coldly:

"Lao San, since I have appeared here, you must know the reason. Since you also have the desire to cove the big treasure, I won't say anything about it. Give me what you got from the Dora Sea, and I will give you a chance to compete with me for the crown prince, otherwise you will stay in this sea of fog."

The words are murderous, and it is obviously intended to break up with Prince Yi.

Prince Yi's face changed again. That thing was something that he fought for his life and spent a lot of effort to get it. It was his biggest support for the crown prince. But the thing was extremely secretive, and how to be known by the royal brother.

Prince Yi is also a shrewd person. Since the other party is prepared, he will no longer cover it up, and his momentum cannot be weak. He can only fight to the death.

"Now that the second brother understands, the thing is here. Whether you can take it away or not depends on your ability."

"Okay, the third emperor's brother is happy. Let me experience how your Taiji Taoist scriptures are doing." Prince Mel's murderous intentions have appeared, and the competition between princes has always been bloody. What's more, with the thing recovered by Prince Yi, he will definitely please his father. The throne of the crown prince is probably his. How can he bear such a thing?

Under the palm of Prince Alcohol, his whole body shines with golden light, and his true qi shows the royal holy spirit. It is the great cultivation of the Taiji Emperor's scriptures. His true qi will soon be transformed into mana, and it is the most noble Holy Spirit Dragon Emperor's qi. Only pure royal blood can cultivate this mana.

"Prince Yi will be handed over to me. The three of you will kill all the people on the ship, and don't let one go."

That is to say, if he has started, he must cut off the grass and eradicate it. He can't let go of a living mouth. Otherwise, he will be impeached by the minister in the court. He can't think of the throne of crown prince. The three people behind him don't know where they came from. His cultivation is in the realm of refining gods. In the face of Prince Yi, he may have some grudges to kill the prince. However, the great crime of destroying the nine clans has to face the anger of the whole Zhou Dynasty, but it is not a big deal to kill several princes.

Those three are all masters of magic. As soon as the magic power was released, the boatman was slaughtered in just a few breaths. You should know that these boatmen were also from the army. They have experienced the baptism of war, and their cultivation is also at the true level. However, in the eyes of the three of them, it is more difficult than killing a chicken. They are feeling unhappy and getting mellow. The king's order, like a victorious cat, immediately pounced down.

"The bodyguard retreats!" Yu Shengya shouted that in the face of three mysterious magic masters, many people were useless. The highest level of these bodyguards was to break the martial arts, and it was difficult to support them for a moment, and there was no magic suit to protect them. They rushed up and died.

Prince Yi has Yu Shengya, Yulin Zhenren, Shenweihou, Xiahou Ba, and he himself. There are a total of five refining masters, and their power is not lower than that of the other party. However, the other three masters are unpredictable, and their magic skills are even more mysterious and vicious. Except for the third princes, the other four are gradually suppressed.

Prince Yi rose up, and the Taiji Emperor's true spirit was running. A trace of holiness was added to his handsome face, which looked more warm and jade. Such a man should have lived in the depths of the palace and enjoyed wealth. He should never have become a martial artist, but at this time, Prince Chun dared not underestimated his younger brother. .

Prince Yi is not angry. Under his anger, he is also Lei Xing Jiuzhou, a person who splashes blood for thousands of miles. His family martial arts is not weaker than himself, and he has heard that he has inherited an ancient secret Taoist system.

Two golden true qi collide in the air, bursting out from time to time, evaporating the nearby sea water.

The two princes can be said to be evenly matched, but Shen Chong knew that neither of them broke out of the bottom of the box, and it was not easy for those who were qualified to inherit the unification.

On the building ship, the bodyguards below the level of martial arts have already retreated. The fight between martial arts saints is no longer what they can do. Yu Shengya, Yulin Zhenren, Shenweihou and Xiahou Ba each have their magic weapons. Although they are suppressed in the downwind, they also block the fierceness of the three demon masters.

These three people did not use any magic weapon, with a pair of flesh palms alone, but after each palm, there is a black wind everywhere, and the black gas is rotten bones. Yu Shengya and other four people do not dare to approach at all. They can only force them back with true qi. The magic weapon moves are a little in the way, and they can't play it at all. Force.

"Moyun Sanying, you are not the hero in the Wumeng Desert. Why did you come to make trouble in the Zhou Dynasty?" Shenweihou shouted that in his early years in the army, he traveled all over Shenzhou and recognized the origin of these three people.

This Moyun Sanying is the leader of a major force in the Wumeng Desert. The desert is vast and there are many small countries, but there are also some forces that have not founded the country. For example, Moyun Sanying established Moyun Mountain, which gathers 100,000 people and practices martial arts. Its strength is not less than that of a small country, but its reputation is not good. Although there are The name of Sanying, but what he did was to rob and kill merchants, and the means were also extremely ferocious. At first sight today, he actually used all the magic methods.

"Hey hey, I didn't expect that my brother's name could still be heard by the marquis, but the three of us have long been the prince of alcohol. Moyunshan has long been merged into the power of the prince of alcohol. In the future, he may be a minister. Why doesn't the marquis abandon the secret and choose another master?" Mo Yang, the boss of Mo Yun Sanying, said casually, but his men were not ambiguous at all. The black gas turned and was wrapped around the arm of the Marquis of Shenwei. This black gas was like a maggot attached to the bone. It could not be repelled by the true qi at all, and it was drilled into the meat. In a moment, one arm began to rot. The Marquis of Shenwei retreated a few steps and rooted his left arm with one palm. Cut off, don't care about the blood flowing, shout and scold:

"Bullshit, Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Zhou Dynasty are prosperous. How can you tolerate these extraterritorial demons, Prince Chun? You attract people in the devil's door. Even if you climb the treasure, you will become a puppet of the devil's door and become a sinner of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"The sinner of the Great Week," Prince Chun laughed and said, "I accept the master of the Demon Gate for myself. It's a matter of education. What's wrong with it? On the contrary, you don't know the practice. You really deserve to die."

Prince Yi and Prince Chun's brothers both practice the Taiji Emperor Taoist Sutra, but there is a strange power hidden in Prince Chun's true spirit, which makes Shen Chong feel invisible, but this power is not practiced by Prince Chun himself. It should be forced into his body by a peerless master. Of.

When fighting with Prince Yi, this power gradually emerged. It was domineering and strong, and the power of every move made by Prince Alcohol gradually increased, as if he had obtained the bonus of some ancient ideas. The more he fought, the more brave he became. He had begun to suppress Prince Yi. It seemed that the victory or defeat was only a matter of time.

Shen Chong hid behind the bodyguards and did not take the initiative to take action. Since the appearance of the four Prince Alcohol, he has always had a bad feeling, and there seemed to be an extremely powerful threat in the fog around him. What is it? You know, even a master with a soul will not pose too much threat to Shen Chong at this time, and this existence hidden in the fog actually gives him a feeling of being unpredictable.