Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1028 Emperor, no

The energy wave flew rapidly, as if it was about to explode, emitting a mighty divine power.

Chen Mo's eyes were tightly closed, and there was no sign of waking up, and there was an aura of unearthed soil under his legs.

The breath of earth spreads all over the surroundings, causing qualitative changes in the sand and soil. After the grass sprouts, it grows vigorously. From a distance, it is magical and extraordinary, and there is faintly visible green life force in the sky.

At this moment, although Chen Mo's changes are miraculous, everyone's eyes are fixed on the energy wave, wanting to know whether Chen Mo will die in the energy wave.

However, at this moment, a spear flew from a distance, flying down with a moon-like trajectory.

All of a sudden, the spear hit the energy wave accurately, and exploded with the loud noise of heaven and earth shattering. A wave of destructive air erupted immediately. The spear returned empty and landed in the hands of a young man. On the back of the flying man, his half-dead body was still being held in his hands.

"Haha...it's Zhou Bodong." When Lu Bo saw that it was Zhou Bodong, he immediately danced and jumped up. The next second, Lu Bo asked in surprise, "Huh...what happened to Mu Fengyang?"

Zhou Bodong didn't answer Lu Bo's words, Tiangong stretched his wings, and sent Zhou Bodong's body to the ground. When Zhou Bodong's legs left his back, Tiangong straightened his body.

At this moment, the space seemed to stop flowing, and everyone's bodies remained in place.

The Dharma King looked at Tiangong, his face was full of anger. As the Seventh Dharma King of the Chiyan Tribe, Tiangong was willing to be a means of transportation for outsiders and sent Zhou Bodong to the Chiyan Tribe.

This is really embarrassing to the Chi Yan tribe.

"Tian Gong, tell me, what's going on?" Dafa King looked at Tian Gong coldly with a pale face.

Tiangong said neither humble nor overbearing: "Great Dharma King, he is the emperor of the Chiyan tribe. He has obtained the ancestor's sky-shaking spear and Xuanwu shield. I, Tiangong, sent him to the Huangdi tribe to find priests to heal his friends."

Emperor's son?

After hearing these words, the Great Dharma King and the other Dharma Kings all turned their gazes to Zhou Bodong's body.

Zhou Bodong's eyes were expressionless, as if he had lost his soul, and he stood motionless in the distance. In Zhou Bodong's hand, the Heaven Shaking Spear exuded an aura from ancient times.

"See the emperor."

The Great Dharma King and the other five Dharma Kings lowered their bodies together, and then came to Zhou Bodong and knelt down, showing no false respect, and made the priests of the Huangdi tribe look up at Zhou Bodong.

"Get up!"

Zhou Bodong nodded, he was used to the status of the emperor, the six dharma kings thanked and stood up, and then they came behind Zhou Bodong and stood still.

"My friend is seriously injured and is in danger. May I ask if the priests of the Huangdi tribe can help me?"

Zhou Bodong looked at the high priest of the Huangdi tribe.

The high priest looked stunned, and couldn't believe that Di Zigen, the hostile force, begged himself to help him heal his friend.

No matter how stupid the high priest is, it is impossible to help Zhou Bodong, so the high priest came back to his senses and refused: "I'm sorry, the old woman can't do anything, I hope someone else is wise."

Zhou Bodong heard that, although he had expected it, he was still a little angry, and his cold eyes were slightly disappointed. Zhou Bodong couldn't help but look at Chen Mo in the distance.

At this time, Chen Mo's aura was majestic, and he had a great fortune. Zhou Bodong didn't want to disturb Chen Mo, so Zhou Bodong looked at the high priest again, and Gen Qiu's eyes flashed with determination, "As long as you are willing to help me, I will help you." Zhou Bodong can pay any price, including his life!"

"My son, no!"

All the dharma kings tried to persuade them one after another: "My son, you have a noble status and are the hope of the Chiyan tribe. How can you put your life on the line for a mere friend."

"The Huangdi tribe and the Chiyan tribe are feuds, and the high priest is even more sinister and vicious. Asking her to help her will only harm others and oneself, and the gain is not worth the loss. Please see clearly."

Saying that, the Dharma Kings bowed their heads.

The emperor in their hearts turned to the Huangdi tribe for help, which made the dharma kings feel ashamed.

Seeing this scene, the high priest secretly smugly said, "Little guy, you really value love and righteousness. The old woman has never seen such an interesting guy like you."

"If it's not like this, I can reluctantly come to the rescue, but you have to promise me one thing, disband the Chiyan tribe, and join the Huangdi tribe, and form a match made in heaven with the saint."

As soon as the high priest said this, the face of the saint turned cold. She was a trading item, and others could take it away at any time. A few days ago, it was Chen Mo, and today it was Zhou Bodong.

The major events in her life are just such a joke?

Although the saintesses of the Huangdi tribe will be widows all their lives, the saintess still hopes that her first marriage can be given to the man she likes, instead of being able to be taken by any man who comes here casually.

In her heart, she prefers Chen Mo, not Zhou Bodong who just met.

At this moment, Zhou Bodong was immersed in Mu Fengyang's sadness, but after hearing the high priest's words, complex colors flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the saint.

The saint also looked at Zhou Bodong, and the two of them made eye contact. Zhou Bodong immediately knew that the saint didn't like him, so there was no such thing as forced buying and selling. Zhou Bodong was not so hungry.

"Everyone, you are so friendly to each other, it seems that you have forgotten my existence?"

Xie Jun spoke at this time, with a strange look on his face, when a small person like Zhou Bodong can steal his limelight, and break the energy wave, attracting everyone's attention.

The evil king knew nothing about Zhou Bodong, because Zhou Bodong was not qualified to enter his sight. Just now, Zhou Bodong broke the energy wave of the evil king.

That's why Xie Jun gave Zhou Bodong a high look.

But it was only for one glance, because the evil king saw that Zhou Bodong's realm was only a golden core monk, such strength was pitifully weak, and the evil king could kill him with just one palm.

Everyone looked at the evil king again. At this time, since the evil king is not dead and leaves the Canglang star, any transaction is futile, and the ants follow the general trend.

"Alas...Mu Fengyang, it's all my fault that I can't do anything to save you." Zhou Bodong sighed.

With the current situation, Xie Jun is the most powerful person, and his every move can cause everyone present to take it seriously.

As for Zhou Bodong, even if he has the status of the emperor of the Chiyan tribe, others will just take a second look.

And Zhou Bodong has just mastered the Shaking Spear, so he can't exert much power.

With his hands behind his back, Xiejun overlooked the audience and said coldly: "Give you two tribes a chance to survive, first, kill the so-called emperor, and second, kill Chen Mo."

"impossible."

It was Tiangong who rejected it first, and he continued: "The emperor is the hope of the Chiyan tribe, we will not kill him, if it is Chen Mo, I, Tiangong, can act for you."

"Too much nonsense."

The evil king looked angry, waved his sleeves, and a deadly force instantly shot at Tian Gong's body, and then the evil king said coldly: "In front of my eyes, no emperor is allowed."

"Or die."

(End of this chapter)