Chapter 2532 (1/2)

At the foot of the holy mountain, in the martial arts field, at this moment, most of the billions of martial arts practitioners around the temple are pale all of a sudden. They just feel that their ears are crispy and crispy, and their eardrums are broken, so they can't hear anything.

And this, or across a small thousand world ah!

I can imagine how terrible the voice is.

Of course, it's not just the sound terror. In the eyes of tens of billions of martial artists, a bright white sword light, like a fine white line like hair, flashes away and contacts with the seal of the emperor.

In the moment of contact, the endless golden light in the small world suddenly died out, like a candle blown out by the wind.

Originally, the emperor's seal, which was as huge as the sun, glittered with golden light and covered the sky, suddenly faded into a pale yellow color. Not only that, it also made a very human and miserable hiss, and in an instant, it shrank to the size of a palm, and suddenly fell from the sky.

”Poof...” Gouyan spits blood again, the whole person is weak as if a gust of wind can blow him apart.

His breath is connected with the seal of the holy emperor. The seal of the holy emperor is severely damaged. Naturally, he will also be greatly backfired. At this moment, his whole body tends to faint, seriously injured to the point of dying.

Gou Yan stared at Su Chen in horror, half kneeling on the ground, and the pale cold sweat on his face flowed wildly, as if he had been hit by a vigorous rain.

He was terrified to the extreme and resentful to the extreme.

Stare at Su Chen.

He is really the kind of lost soul.

I can't accept another 100000 cycles.

Even if he used blood essence, even if he used the seal of the emperor, he still failed?!!!!!

Still defeated!

What a failure!

You can imagine that you wanted to trample on an ant, and the ant turned into a crocodile in a flash, tearing you alive one by one. That kind of panic, that kind of disbelief, that kind of ghost, that kind of resentment, can't be described in any words.

Now, in the world.

Under the big screen of four arrays, there is silence at the foot of holy mountain.

It's like a world of death.

There is not a little bit of life.

Chen shoumu, in particular, was relieved, but did not expect

He wished he could find a crack to get in at the moment.

Of course, it's more of a complicated mood. If the holy palace gets a genius, he will envy it. If he gets a monster, he will envy it.

However, if he gets a monster that is billions of times more evil than a monster, he can only be complex, and there is no such emotion as envy and jealousy.

There is only a sense of absurdity left.

”Dad, didn't you say that Gu Xiu's talent was a little inferior to Su Chen's? It's a little bit? ” Mufeiyan turns his head and looks at mulicambodia, only a wry smile remains.

If Gu Xiu's monthly income is 100000 yuan, Su Chen's direct annual salary is 10 billion yuan.

This gap.

Is it a little bit worse?

Take Guxiu and Su chenbi. Does Guxiu match?

“…………” Muli Cambodia doesn't know how to answer. It's not that Gu Xiu can't do it. It's su Chen. He's a monster at all. He can't produce one monster in a billion years.

What can you do when you meet such a monster?

At this moment, people in Feng's prison and holy courtyard are still in a state of chaos.

The ecstasy hasn't come yet, because it's a big surprise that can't be accepted for a while.

In the small world.

The emperor's seal fell, only the size of a palm, from the sky.

Towards Gouyan.

Although Gouyan is almost the same as the living dead, he is out of his wits, but he subconsciously wants to catch the seal of his own emperor.

He stood up forcibly, raised his hand, and took it to the seal of the emperor that was about to fall in front of him.

However.

That's the moment.

Far away.