reborn as emperor

Chapter 553 552. The old man wants to take over the palace! [eighth more]

Roar!
If we say that the finger of the exorcising man was a surging Yellow River, it could tear everything to shreds.Then, his current punch is a turbulent wave sweeping the world, enough to submerge the world.

I just saw that the invisible punch turned into tangible ripples, which even distorted and blurred the vision of everyone around.

This kind of power made everyone lose face.

"I don't know how the Holy Majesty should respond!"

It was Yang Mucheng who was regarded as a god in the hearts of the ancestors of Longtang, but seeing the attack of the corpse man, the hearts of everyone present were still shaken.

"Emperor Yang, get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Qiongqing yelled out loud.

And this time.

The terrifying fist print was already close to Yang Mucheng's body, where the fist print passed, the surrounding ground was lifted up, and it poured away like a vast ocean.

The power of this blow, even if a Mount Tai is lying here, can be broken by the middle of the forcibly.

The corpse chaser was confident that no matter how strong Yang Mucheng was, he would not be able to take his punch head-on.In ancient times, the sanctification of the physical body relied on the strength of the body, and when it reached the limit, it was enough to smash the void and soar in the daytime.He turned his body into a refined corpse, even in the face of a middle-level demon king, he dared to fight!
"Holy!"

Fist seals rushed in, Yang Mucheng stood there, unexpectedly neither dodging nor evading.Lu Yao'er looked startled and shouted in panic.

"Could it be that you're scared and stupid?"

Mo Li's heart was icy cold, and a feeling of grief for the death of a rabbit and a fox welled up in his heart.If Yang Mucheng was bombarded and killed by this corpse driver, how could they still survive?

"Old Demon Yang, you have accepted your Daqian Dynasty, and you have also accepted your woman!"

The corpse driver laughed triumphantly.

In the end, this punch landed on Yang Mucheng's chest.

"boom!"

A loud thunderous sound resounded throughout the imperial city.Even the Jindan powerhouses present felt that the loud sound was like thousands of steel needles piercing their ears, which made their eardrums tremble and their blood surged.A huge wind and wave swept around along the center of the explosion, and crashed into the protective cover with a bang, only the sound of "cracking" was heard, and the huge protective cover burst like glass. .

Countless pieces of gravel, soil and dust, with Yang Mucheng's body as the center, surged up to a height of [-] meters like a volcanic eruption, and after the strength subsided, they fell down densely like rainwater.

The surrounding Longtang ancestors were all thrown hundreds of feet away by this terrifying storm.

They didn't even bother to get up, and hurriedly looked towards the field.

But see.

At the center of the explosion, where was Yang Mucheng's figure, even the palace was razed to the ground.

"Holy!"

"Holy..."

A burst of exclamation resounded, and everyone turned pale, almost in disbelief.

The corpse man laughed loudly, put his hands behind his back, looked at the crowd proudly, and said loudly:

"From now on, the Daqian dynasty will be the emperor!"

"Anyone who refuses to obey the old man will have no bones left like this old demon Yang!"

He looked around, looked at Lu Qianfeng, and said with a smile: "I remember, you are the head of the Dragon Hall. You go and call everyone in the Dragon Hall, 'Zhen' will take over the palace!"

"You're daydreaming!"

Lu Qianfeng's eyes almost popped out, and he clenched his fists.

next moment.

Many members of the Dragon Hall immediately rushed from all directions and gathered around.

"Hehe, I have already killed Old Demon Yang, and I don't mind killing a few more disobedient people!" The corpse driver sneered, and was about to speak.Suddenly, he glanced across the field from the corner of his eye, his face turned livid, and he cried out, "How is that possible?"

But see.

The dust in the sky slowly fell, showing the scene in the field.Yang Mucheng stood on the spot, still with his hands behind his back, although the stormy punch from before did hit him, but Yang Mucheng couldn't find any scars all over his body, and his posture was unscathed.

Seeing this scene, the exorcist's complexion changed from white to purple, from purple to blue, he stepped back three steps in a row, his eyeballs were about to protrude, he looked at Yang Mucheng in disbelief, his face was full of disbelief look.

"It seems that your refining corpse is nothing more than that!"

Yang Mucheng patted the dust on his body lightly, and said with a smile: "Compared with my physique, it's still far behind..."

The physique of the corpse chaser is certainly strong.

But how can Yang Mucheng's body be taken lightly?He has been tempered with dragon's blood three times. He eats heavenly spirits and earthly treasures as food, and drinks top-quality pills in tea. This body is several times stronger than that of the demon king, so why would he be afraid of the corpse driver fist?
"I said before, that finger of yours is nothing more than that. It can't even hurt half of my hair. How can it scare me?"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back.

His surroundings have been blasted into a depression, except for a rock protruding under his feet, like an isolated island in the ocean.Slowly raising his head, Yang Mucheng looked at the corpse chaser, and said, "Just because you want to take over my Dagan Dynasty, take over my Dragon Hall, and want to occupy my women..."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Mucheng opened his eyes angrily, and said word by word:

"Who gave you the courage?"

pedal!pedal!pedal!
With this ear-shattering shout, the face of the exorcist trembled, and he took several steps backwards.

"How can anyone have such a terrifying physique? Even the Demon King, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that!" Qiong Qing's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Is this the real strength of Old Devil Yang?" Mo Li felt trembling all over. He remembered how he dared to laugh at Yang Mucheng before, and when he boasted that he wanted to protect Yang Mucheng, his whole body became icy cold. "With his strength, I'm afraid he can kill me with a snap of his fingers!"

The ancestors of Longtang cheered happily.

To be able to take the corpse exorcist's punch head-on without getting hurt, Yang Mucheng is like a god in their hearts even if he is not a god!

"It's not rude to come and go, since you have made so many tricks, how about seeing my flick of the finger!"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, raised his right hand, and bent his five fingers, like a Buddha picking up a flower. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was in his hands.

The corpse chaser's face darkened, he never thought that Yang Mucheng would be so powerful.

But in the past thousand years, apart from excavating tombs and stealing and refining corpses, he has also obtained many magic weapons in the tombs.

Grit your teeth.

The corpse driver pulled out from his arms, grabbed something, and threw it into the air.However, it turned out that the thing was a golden bronze bell, which was only the size of a bell at first, but after being thrown out, it turned into a hill-like posture in an instant, and fell down in the air, protecting himself!
"That is……"

Seeing this bronze bell, Qiong Qing's face lost all color.

(End of this chapter)