Hongmeng System Shuttles Through the World

"Xun'er, believe me, I have a sense of measure!"

　　 With worried eyes at Xiao Xun'er, the emperor smiled faintly and said.

　　 He really looks down on Lingquan, or most of the ancient people.

　　 I don't know how many generations of the Dou Emperor bloodline, the effect of the Dou Emperor bloodline has long been not as great as the previous one.

　　 a big ancient clan, the current generation of Dou Emperor bloodline, it is estimated that it can support some people to cultivate to the realm of Dou Zong, and they still look down on this, and look down on them one by one.

　　 is like a rich second generation who looks down on the rich generation. It is funny and makes people laugh.

　　 Doudi’s bloodline is very strong, and it’s normal to have a sense of superiority, but if you take this sense of superiority too seriously, that's a big deal!

　　 "Miss Xun'er, he provokes me first. He is insulting our ancient clan. As a member of the ancient clan, I must rectify the name of the ancient clan!"

　　 Lingquan suppressed his anger, and said coldly.

　　 "The emperor, don't talk about it!"

　　 Seeing Lingquan, she couldn't persuade her, Xiao Xun'er couldn't help turning her head anxiously, and said to the emperor.

"Don't worry, Xun'er, nothing will happen, but only a Dou Sect, the last Dou Zong who looked down on me, his grave is three feet tall, and that strength is not low, and I don't know what the Dou Sovereign is capable of! "

　　 The emperor waved his hand and smiled lightly.

　　 "The Son of Heaven!"

　　 Found that the emperor was unwilling to give up, Xiao Xun'er couldn't help stomping his feet angrily, and could only plan to help the emperor if he encountered the troubles of the ancients.

　　 "Arrogant guy, do you think the Emperor Dou in Zhongzhou is the same as those of you who don't know which place is the same?"

　　 found that the emperor didn't take himself seriously, Lingquan couldn't help but angrily said.

　　 He was already angry now, and he didn't even realize the word "Dou Zong".

　　 But for the emperor's words, Lingquan can no longer listen.

　　 Because of Xiao Xun'er, he was very jealous of the emperor, wishing to cut the emperor thousands of times.

　　 Now the emperor dares to taunt their ancients, which allows Lingquan to find an excuse to teach the emperor.

　　 Under the hatred in his heart, if possible, Lingquan has the heart to kill the emperor.

　　 "You nasty bug, dare to climb up Miss Xun'er, go to my death!"

　　 The whole body's vindictive energy surged, Lingquan's figure moved, and his figure instantly disappeared in place, and went straight to the emperor.

　　 Such a speed is definitely a top-notch physical combat technique!

　　 But just when Lingquan was covered with cyan vindictive energy, and the right hand with the whistling wind was about to grasp the emperor, the emperor's figure disappeared instantly.

"what?!"

　　 found that he had caught a hole, Lingquan couldn't help being surprised.

　　 "Are you looking for me?"

　　 Behind him, a voice suddenly came.

　　 I saw the emperor standing on a petal, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending. Of course, he didn't want to come close to fight, but he wanted to use the supreme killing and cutting sacred technique.

　　 The endless rain of flowers flew down, the flakes were crystal clear, the emperor was like a **** who was holding flowers and smiling, flawless, unsullied, holy, and every petal was engraved with his mark.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The breeze was blowing, and at a glance, the sky was full of the figure of the emperor, and it was unclear whether it was a petal or he was transformed into a body of thousands. It is difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

　　 Once the flowers bloom, the king is over the world! !

　　 Everyone was shocked, even though the soul power could not be identified, it was difficult to tell which one was his true body.

　　 The void is dying, and a powerful breath envelopes the world. This is an indescribable depression, like the end of the world is coming.

　　 "What fighting skill is this????!!!" Lingquan was stunned, full of question marks in his head, but a sense of unknown fear appeared in his heart.

　　‘Pretend to be a god! ! ’

　　 Lingquan hurriedly unfolded the wings of fighting spirit, using fighting skills to prepare to resist.

　　 But he soon discovered that those inexplicable and beautiful petals passed directly through his fighting skills and landed on him.

　　In an instant!

　　 A biting chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

　　嘭! ! ! !

　　 Without warning, a figure hit the ground, and there was a huge explosion.

　　 The dust dispersed, and Lingquan's figure appeared.

　　 The emperor didn't want to end in a hasty way. His right hand wrapped in the burning Xuan Huangyan was directly hit by the emperor to Lingquan's chest.

"boom!"

With the explosion of Xuan Huangyan, with a muffled sound, the fighting spirit armor condensed on Lingquan's body was instantly shattered under the power of Xuan Huangyan. The emperor’s fist with Xuan Huangyan hit Lingquan’s chest heavily, instantly. Boomed Lingquan out.

　　 "Puff!"

After 　　 Lingquan spewed a large mouthful of blood, it suddenly flew upside down, as if it turned into a meteorite, and fell straight into the forest not far away.

　　 "Deputy Commander!"

In the open space below 　　, seeing that Lingquan was defeated by the emperor, and he was beaten to vomit blood, all the black soldiers couldn't help but their expressions changed greatly, and they exclaimed one by one.

But the emperor and Liu Ling have already flown to the sky far away. Under the fist of the emperor, Liu Ling is falling toward the forest not far away at a speed comparable to the falling of a meteor. It is not these black soldiers at all. Actually stopped.

　　 However, just when Lingquan was about to fall into the forest below.

　　 A gray shadow suddenly jumped into the sky from the forest, stopped the falling Lingquan, and hugged Lingquan in his arms.

　　 "The son of emperor is really good, he can defeat Lingquan, but he has to be forgiven and forgive. Since the son of emperor has defeated Lingquan, then this grievance will be wiped out."

　　 Hui Ying is an old man in a gray robe, holding the blood-spitting Lingquan while slowly speaking to the emperor.

　　 "Hehe, as expected, let me just say it, the dignified Dou Emperor family, how could it be possible that only a small Dou Huang who didn't know the heights of the earth was sent here, and I didn't expect to be followed by a Dou Zun, this is normal."

　　 Looking at the gray-robed old man, the emperor did not answer the words of the gray-robed old man, but it was interesting and authentic.

　　 "Oh? The son actually knows my strength?"

　　 Hearing that the emperor had actually recognized that his strength was Dou Zun, instead of relying on the characteristics of volley and virtual step, he felt that he was Dou Zong, and the gray-robed old man couldn't help being a little surprised.

　　 "It's nothing, it's just a small meaning."

　　 The emperor smiled, did not explain, but said slowly.

　　 "But I suddenly want to ask your Excellency a question. If I lose, will your Excellency stop this battle?"

"……Can!"

　　 pondered for a while~www.novelmt.com~ The gray-robed old man nodded.

　　 "But it shouldn't be so fast, right?"

　　 The emperor asked back.

"Um."

　　 The gray-robed old man was silent for a while, then nodded.

　　 "Hey! It really is!"

　　 Seeing the gray-robed old man so direct, the emperor couldn't help but sighed with a smile.

　　 "In this case, in order to be fair, you should put him down and come out later."

　　 "Lingquan is a member of my ancient family. The old man can make the son hurt Lingquan, which is already a great concession. Please don't get too far, please!"

　　 Hearing the words of the emperor, the gray-robed old man frowned and said.

"Originally, the evaluation of the son in the clan was not very high, but the old man now sees that the son does have the strength of the fighting sect. Miss Xun'er is not false, so the son still has some talents. If there is a chance in the future, it may not be impossible. To become a strong man, you can see that the son has a different fire. If he can be promoted to Dou Zun in the future, he will still hope to get the face of his clan. If you marry Miss Xun'er, please don't make mistakes. Although there is the shelter of the young lady, there are still many people in the clan who do not like the son."

　　 The gray-robed old man continued to speak in a deep voice.

　　 "Haha! Hahaha!

　　 But for the gray-robed old man, the emperor couldn't help laughing.

　　 "You ancients, it's really realistic!"