Chapter 1299 (1/2)

”Who are you?” an old man next to Emperor Bojun suddenly jumped out, pointed to Emperor Mu's nose and said, ”do you have the right to speak in front of emperor?”

As soon as he jumped out, he felt something wrong.

”No, isn't that emperor Zi mu?”

”Why did I come out? Why was I so aggressive... Pointing at emperor Mu's nose, could you really be emperor Donghua and not kill me?” as soon as his idea floated, he was distorted by an invisible evil thought: ”What is emperor Donghua? I take refuge in emperor Ziyang. I am backed by Emperor Bojun behind me. Now emperor Mu is threatening. If I don't play forward for emperor Bojun, where will I be in front of the emperor in the future?”

Behind him, Emperor Bojun's slightly approving eyes made him more excited, while the heart demon old man in the crowd quietly hid inside.

Emperor Zi Mu's cultivation was excellent. His rash provocation not only didn't make him angry, but made him calmer. He was just ready to explain the reason why he stood up and clear the siege for Vatican WuJie, but he saw the blood butcher devil suddenly stand up like a dog leg, and his eyes said: ”presumptuous! How noble my childe is, how dare I offend Tianyan, just an old slave!”

”Kneel down to the emperor!” the leader of wusheng sect stretched out a big black hand, crossed the White Jade Terrace and pressed the old man who spoke, the king of Shengsheng.

There was a flash of anger on emperor Bojun's face, but he was very deep in the city. He wanted emperor Zimu to show his bad name in front of all living beings in the Ming Yi region, so he motioned his subordinates not to stop him. When Emperor Zimu just came out, Colonel Qin of the Yinhe Navy stroked his long beard and looked calm.

But seeing the arrogant blade tone of the wusheng sect leader and the blood butcher devil, he stubbornly pulled off one of his moustaches.

He stared at the shy emperor mu with his head bowed. He was shocked and inexplicable. Is this still the shy and introverted shepherd boy in his impression? Emperor Donghua has a strict family education and has always attached great importance to his reputation in the public. He does not allow his son to make friends with bandits and run roughshod by relying on his identity as emperor.

Therefore, the emperor's son Mu has never had a group of dog legs to support him and bully him. On the contrary, his father's subordinates always asked him not to ignore the reputation of the East China emperor.

When he went out to work as a prince a few times, he was all low-key and polite.

Have you ever been so arrogant there?

Now the blood butcher devil is arrogant, and the leader of wusheng sect is overbearing. He doesn't even give face to Emperor Bojun. He looks arrogant and overbearing in front of countless immortal friars. Emperor Zimu also feels very inappropriate. He thought: ”Although brother paotu and brother shansheng have good intentions, they still have a simple style of casual cultivation. They are too rough and rude... They still need to be educated in the heaven! When I go back, I must tell them to treat people peacefully and favorably. How can they be so arrogant and domineering?”

But there was an inexplicable excitement and a feeling that he was ready to move.

”Now in front of emperor Bojun, I can't let the two brothers lose face... I'll keep it for later. Now I'll focus on the overall situation... Emperor Bojun is ambitious and wants to collude with Xuanmen! This wind can't last long... It's inevitable to be more intense to make him realize his dislocation. My father must understand me!”

The old man was already in a panic and was ready to bow his head and admit defeat!

But the strange evil thought moved again. His heart suddenly soared. He couldn't help kneeling down and withstood the strong pressure exerted by the black light big hand. The huge humiliation made him angry and desperate!

The evil old man secretly urged the evil thought and made the old man kill.

The Jiao demon king said coldly, ”yes... If emperor Bojun's subordinates kill emperor Zimu, the effect may be better... In this way, the two forces in Tianting will turn over. Originally, there was no plan because emperor Bojun was always cautious and would not easily conflict with emperor Zimu. Emperor Zimu always kept a low profile and was difficult to create contradictions.”

”But I don't know what's wrong. I let these two people match!”

”How can we miss this opportunity?”

The old man's hair and beard were all open. His white hair danced with the wind and said angrily, ”whatever you are, it doesn't matter who you are. Just a servant dared to lay hands on me and wanted me to kneel down. Boy, you want to die...”

As soon as he grasped his hands, a black and a white air stream spewed out of his nose. The black air stream turned into a ferocious evil spirit, emitting a smell of death. The black fog turned into a magic gun in his hands, pointing directly at the heart of emperor Zi mu. The black fog was extremely vicious. As soon as the sacred wood table around the old man and the miraculous fruit flowers on the table stained with the black fog, they turned into pus.

To know that the sacred wood used for making the banquet of the heaven banquet is the essence of the wooden heart of millions of years, which is made of the essence of the Oriental wood and wood. It is said that it is an ordinary spirit, that is, before the Brahman robbery, the dirty water that they encounter and the erosion and contamination are all the sewage of the table.

However, the evil spirit from the old man's nose suddenly turned into blood.

Fanwujie immediately looked at him with admiration. Although he licked the dog and was like a slave in front of emperor Bojun, he was still an expert. He would not lose his strength because he put down his body to lick.

The white airflow was even more powerful and touched by the Western Geng gold. It was like countless divine knives scraping the bone. The black-and-white airflow turned into two, one white vaporized into countless Geng gold throwing knives, cut them off, and one black atomized into a long gun, stabbing the emperor's son Mu's heart.

Vatican WuJie's heart jumped and quickly set up a cosmic light barrier in front of the emperor's shepherd.

However, the unfavourable cosmic light barrier in the past was like a thin paper in front of the black gas, which was broken inch by inch. Each inch is nearly a hundred years

Even the light and water of the universe can be polluted!

Vatican WuJie was awed. Zhou Guangdun's method was brought into full play and rushed over to block the blow for emperor mu.

Emperor Mu was not alarmed, but when he saw that Brahma WuJie gave up his life and rushed over, he was still warm in his heart, and all the doubts that had just risen dissipated. Heart: ”brother WuJie and several other brothers, after all, were born in casual practice. I also know the atmosphere in casual practice. They haven't been bathed in the etiquette education of the heaven and are very bossy... Maybe they think that they just make a show for me and publicize hegemony for my good...”

”Great witch evil spirit!” the blood butcher said slowly: ”this is the fierce evil spirit of the sacrifice and refining of the ancient witch way, which is designed to break the Bi Fang in the demon family. The fire of rosefinch is the protective fire of divine beasts.”

The leader of wusheng sect finally showed a serious look. He sneered and said, ”emperor Bojun, you have great prestige. Our emperor is also on an equal footing with you. Is your old servant so ignorant?”

”If I ask you to kneel down, you dare to fight back!”

The leader of wusheng sect cut out with a sword, and the light of the sword shook gently. The black and white Qi, countless throwing knives and a magic gun were all shattered. The Qi of the Western Golden essence and the evil spirit of the great witch were also swept away. Fan WuJie's body shook and shook again. The wusheng sect took the initiative to be serious. He found out how much he was different from these old Taoist kings.

Before fan WuJie, he thought that Yuanyu, Xuetu and wusheng should be the strength of Taiyi xuanshu like himself, and Zhang Jiao is the realm of Taiyi Jinshu, but now it seems that only his own strength is right.

The strength of those three people is not under the corner, and they may still win.

But even so, fan WuJie still believes that they are not Zhang Jiao's opponents, because the pressure of a congenital Lingbao is too great to easily crush the power gap. The power gap under the Dalai Lama is meaningless for the congenital Lingbao.

The blood butcher devil shot again.

This time, with a flash of red light, he came to the old man. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of the old man's head, threw his head on the table, stretched out his foot, bent and hit the old man's knee, and knelt him on the ground.

Tears of humiliation flowed out of the old man's eyes, and Emperor Bojun's face was ugly.

All the immortal families at the Chengtian meeting were awed when they saw this scene. The old man was an old Taoist king with amazing magical powers. Few people present could easily accept it. He was also a powerful leader in the Ming and Yi world. However, such a person could only be a dog for others in the heaven, and was wantonly bullied by the big people in the heaven.

Just offending the mysterious emperor, he was knelt down on the ground. How overbearing this style is.