Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 1803 Kneel Down For Me

Chapter 1803 Kneel Down For Me
Saintess Xingyue was in a panic, at this moment, her heart was furious, she stared at Song Youyou opposite, wishing to stab Song Youyou out of holes!
As a saint, she is extremely proud, especially in the sea of ​​magic prison, there are not many younger generations who can look at her seriously.

Obviously, Song Youyou is definitely not in this list!
But now, she was beaten into a mess by Song Youyou, and she felt ashamed in front of everyone.

boom!
In the next moment, a great momentum appeared above her body, its momentum was rolling, countless waves, rolling and undulating, like a galloping river, surging mountains and rivers.

This surging momentum swept across the surroundings, unexpectedly blocked Ziyan's attack, and even faintly suppressed Ziyan's momentum!

This scene made people's hearts throbbing, and they all looked at it, and saw a delicate small porcelain bowl clasped in the hands of the Holy Maiden of Xingyue, but the small porcelain bowl was filled with great momentum, as if there were rolling mountains and rivers gushing out of it. .

"This porcelain bowl is extraordinary!"

Someone exclaimed, the power emanating from that porcelain bowl surpassed that of a ninth-grade artifact!
It is a quasi-dibao!

"My God, she actually has a quasi-dibao in her hand!"

The crowd was completely shocked, how precious the Zhundibao is, and the ones who can own the Zhundibao are probably the nine great god kings and those ancient clans, but even among those ancient clans, the Zhundibao is the treasure of the clan, Will not use easily.

Many god kings present were shocked at this moment. Their eyes swept away and stared at the small porcelain bowl in the hands of Saintess Xingyue. There was a scorching color in their eyes and incomparable greed.

"Song Youyou, you are looking for death yourself. After you die, don't blame me!"

Saintess Xingyue's eyes were cold, and she exuded a sharp killing intent. She stared at Song Youyou with murderous intent.

With a bowl in hand, she seemed to be holding thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the momentum she exuded was incomparably heavy and majestic.

I saw Zi Yan surging, trying to resist the might of the heavy river and mountain, but unable to advance half a step, and was firmly suppressed.

"This girl, indeed, got something extraordinary in the temple. God is not good at it. Such a shameless person has such great luck!"

Mu Yu's face was full of exclamation, damn it, why did such a precious thing fall into the hands of a bitch like the Holy Maiden of Xingyue.

That is a Quasi-Emperor Treasure. In this God's Domain Competition, although there are countless chances, the Quasi-Emperor Treasure is definitely the top chance!
"It turns out that this is her background. Zhundibao is indeed extraordinary, but Youyou is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

However, Li Changkong snorted coldly. He knew too well that behind Song Youyou, there was a strong God Emperor. Even if he woke up now, the cultivation level of the God Emperor was no longer there, but the depth of the foundation was beyond anyone's imagination. owned.

"Saint Xingyue, this is your strength? When I take the treasure from your hands, will you still be able to laugh?"

Song Youyou's brows exuded a coldness, and she was only disgusted with Saintess Xingyue.

The other party's demeanor perfectly interprets what it means to be a villain!

"Oh? Up to now, you are still brazen, don't you know how to write dead characters?"

Saintess Xingyue laughed and urged the small porcelain bowl in her hand. Immediately, there was a big river gushing out of the small porcelain bowl.

That kind of power is even more terrifying than the galloping army of thousands of horses.

Swish!
At this moment, a small pagoda appeared in Song Youyou's hand. On top of that small pagoda, purple flames surged. That purple flame was like a ball of small flames, but its power was as powerful as a sea of ​​fire. It's even more terrifying.

When seeing the small tower, the nine god kings present all changed their colors. This small tower is so scary!
The pervasive power made them all frightened instantly, and their expressions changed dramatically.

"Dibao!"

Their eyes were full of trembling, a real Emperor Treasure, how terrifying, in the God Realm, only the God Emperor can create an Emperor Treasure, and it must be nourished by the mind, after a long period of time, Only then can the Emperor Treasure have the power of a god emperor.

Unexpectedly, now, an Emperor Treasure appeared in Song Youyou's hands!
"This Emperor Treasure is not complete, it is a broken Emperor Treasure, but even so, it is still an Emperor Treasure, and its power is far above that of a Quasi-Treasure!"

"It seems that the ancestor of the Song family has indeed awakened."

"This is a sign of great prosperity. The prosperous age is approaching. If you can prove the Dao God Emperor in this prosperous age, you can turn your hand into clouds and your hands into rain. Who can stop me in this world?"

The Creation God King squinted his eyes, and in his heart, he was extremely looking forward to the coming bright and prosperous age.

"town!"

On the arena, Song Youyou let out a soft shout, and suddenly, the small tower flew out, and the jumping purple flames incinerated everything, and the surging river was completely evaporated, and the great momentum of the mountains and rivers immediately collapsed.

click...

There was an incomparably crisp clicking sound from the small porcelain bowl in the hands of Saintess Xingyue, and there was a tiny crack on the small porcelain bowl that was as smooth as jade, which was shocking.

This is a quasi-dibao!
But now, as soon as they fought, they quickly fell into a disadvantage, and even cracks appeared.

All the strong men around, even the god kings, couldn't help but be shocked by it, their hearts trembled, and turbulent waves were completely set off in their hearts.

The power of that small tower is extremely terrifying. This is because Song Youyou is too weak to display the real power of the small tower. Otherwise, this blow may knock the Xingyue Saintess together with the entire ring. Become a fan!
One by one, they looked at Song Youyou with horror in their eyes. The emperor's power on the small tower made them terrified.

How could this woman have a Dibao?

To them, the dilapidated Emperor Treasure was also a Di Treasure, and it was by no means comparable to a Quasi-Dibao. In particular, the small porcelain bowl in the hands of the Holy Maiden Xingyue could only be regarded as a low-grade quasi-Dibao.

Even Long Jiuding, You Ming and other top talents all looked stunned and confused at this moment.

"No, it's impossible..."

Saintess Xingyue's heart is about to break. This quasi-dibao, but she got it from the temple, took more than ten days to refine it, and now it is broken.

Her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Holy Maiden Xingyue, aren't you very proud? You think you're superior, but unfortunately, what are you worth in front of me?"

Song Youyou opened her mouth softly, her words were sarcasm, her eyes at the moment were looking down, as if she was looking at insignificant ants.

That look made Saintess Xingyue sting, and her body trembled violently, full of unwillingness!

"Your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper. You look down on Big Brother Changkong and think you're arrogant, but you don't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for Big Brother Changkong!"

Song Youyou approached step by step, sarcastically speaking, she used the small tower to exude a heavy majesty, that billowing majesty, suppressed the Saintess of the Xingyue, and the bones of the Saintess of the Xingyue were crushed.

Her cultivation is simply unable to withstand the might of the Emperor Treasure!
"Damn, what qualifications do you have to teach me!"

The Xingyue Saintess roared angrily.

"Dare to speak back?"

"Give me a sigh!"

But Song Youyou stopped drinking, and above the small tower, a radiant glow bloomed, overwhelming the momentum and suppressing it.

Pfft!
Under the gazes of countless people, Saintess Xingyue fell to her knees with a plop, and she had no power to resist.

This kind of humiliation caused her to be filled with grief and indignation, and she wished she could slam her head into the ring to death!

(End of this chapter)

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