Chapter 6888 (2/2)
Ye Chen was stunned when he saw this.
Isn't the Golden Lion afraid of the emperor?
Ye Chen may not believe it. This golden lion has just grown up. It is the only one left in the world. It has been nourishing and growing in God's eggs. After coming out, it has never been in contact with the so-called gods, emperors and ancestors.
In the eyes of the golden lion, he is the most powerful in the world. He feels good about himself, otherwise he won't rush out to deal with Hong Tianjing.
In addition, the reason why the Golden Lion family withers is also related to their lack of intelligence. They can only recognize one thing, so they are often played as mounts by the strong of all ethnic groups.
However, the golden lion was very loyal. He said to Ye Chen without looking back: ”I just accepted your love, absorbed your strength and recovered your injury. Now I can't let you carry it alone!”
Ye Chen can't laugh or cry. The golden lion is really funny.
”Get out of the way.” the empty shadow of the feather emperor slowly spit out two words, cold and without emotion.
The golden lion's golden pupils shine brightly. Since childhood, it only knows death and never looks at who its opponent is.
”Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are, the most powerful person in the world?”
The golden lion's question really stunned the virtual shadow of the feather emperor.
The virtual shadow no longer hesitated. With a cold hum, the silver lightning burst out, broke through the void and stirred up the sound of thunder.
Hundreds of runes glittering with the rules of the road were suppressed.
Countless people are surprised. This virtual shadow is just the style of raising their hands. It is so frightening that it can be seen that its noumenon is powerful.
Even if the passage between the supreme world and the universal boundaries of the heavens is temporarily closed, the most powerful without magnitude cannot visit the lower boundary in person.
But as long as it turns into a separate body, it is invincible for the creatures in the lower world.
”Roar!”
The golden lion is indomitable. With its own strength, it urges the rolling wave of gold and stops the wind and thunder.
But can you really stop it? This is a trace of the power of the feather emperor.
With a bang, the rolling golden light was smashed by the palm of wind and thunder. The thunder and light were intertwined, and the golden light was all over the sky. The colors of lightning and gold intersected with each other, cracking one bright star after another.
The Golden Lion couldn't bear the pressure of such a road. He flew out directly, smashed a large area of forest ancient trees, and knocked a kilometer high mountain into a deep crack. Only then could he stop!
”It's just a mount in the lower world. You dare to be arrogant in front of the emperor.”
This virtual shadow should be refined by the ancient emperor Yu Huang. It has been placed for a long time and has produced a trace of self-consciousness of its own.
A simple and exquisite token appeared in the palm of his hand, with the word ”rain” impressively printed on it.