The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 239 The Meeting Ceremony of the Black Emperor
Facing Lin Xi's joke, Wuliang Tianzun just shrugged his shoulders, and then took out the Sutra of Beginningless in the system space, "You don't plan to use the Sutra of Beginningless like Ye Fan, do you?"

The cultivation conditions of the Wushijing are harsh, and the physique that can be cultivated in the world is only the congenital saint body. After all, this is the scriptures cultivated by the Emperor Wushi, and other physiques cannot be cultivated at all. , also can't do it.

Lin Xi waved his hands, stretched his legs and got up, walked to the front of the Beginless Sutra and looked at it for a while, then raised his hand and pressed his hand on the sutra, a huge burst of imperial prestige erupted in an instant. If he hadn't been prepared, this area would have melted For death.

Closing her eyes to feel this power, the intertwined artistic conception of birth and death made Lin Xi thoughtful, and at the same time roughly guessed the path that Wushi Great Emperor took.

"You can refer to it, but you have to wait for the return of the buried moon. The two ancient scriptures of the moon and the sun can be regarded as the origin of all dharmas. Based on them, new scriptures can be deduced."

"Then they? Is it still the same as the previous plan? The current situation is different from the original book." Wuliang Tianzun said, pointing outside.

"Let them go on their own. As long as they don't die, they will always become emperors. In the great world that covers the sky, we can just improve our own strength."

For the three of Ye Fan, Lin Xi doesn't want to participate too much now, only strengthening her own strength is the most important thing.

The demons are outside.

Ye Fan and the three had already met at this time, but they looked a little miserable, with torn clothes and scars, as if they had encountered a life-and-death battle.

Although they looked miserable, the three of them didn't pay too much attention to their own situation, but stared at the big black dog stuck on the branch, because that posture was too shameful.

Pangbo picked up a branch from the ground and kept teasing the Heihuang, thinking it was a more interesting dog demon, but it was his teasing that made the Heihuang swear and spit flying down. Ye Fan's face gradually turned black, and it was still so dark that water could drip out.

Because the Black Emperor completely regarded Pang Bo as Ye Fan, and because Wuliang Tianzun's behavior made his self-esteem a little unbearable, naturally he would not bear such teasing, even if you are the emperor's junior, so what?Scolding you is not negotiable!

Pangbo was a little dazed, put down the branch in his hand, and slapped Heihuang's head directly, and grinned his teeth in pain.

"Damn, what kind of body is this dead dog? It's really hard!"

"Ye Fan, this emperor told you that a scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated. If you continue to humiliate this emperor, you should consider the consequences yourself!"

The Black Emperor glared at Pangbo angrily, the teeth in his mouth gleamed a little coldly, and he wanted to bite down.

Ye Fan said with a dark face, "What are the consequences?"

Regarding this black dog, Ye Fan had a feeling that he wanted to stew him away and beat him to death. What it said was really irritating.

Being scolded by a dog for no reason, no one would be in a good mood, especially a dog with a bald tail and a very arrogant one.

However, the Black Emperor didn't notice Ye Fan's face at all, and still stared at Pang Bo viciously, taking what Ye Fan said as his own.

"Originally, I planned to teach him a lesson, but now it seems that being a personal favorite is his destination!"

As the Black Emperor spoke, his heart was full of elation, no matter how he thought about accepting the emperor's junior as a favor, he felt a burst of excitement.

Bang.

As soon as Heihuang's words fell, a huge fist came down, staring at the eyes instantly, and his head became dizzy for a while.

"Boy, do you dare to hit me?"

The unbelievable Heihuang looked at Ye Fan with a gloomy face, and after grinning for a while, he was puzzled.

"Master is the Ye Fan you mentioned!"

As Ye Fan said, Peng Bai's blood erupted from his body, a pair of arms stretched out suddenly, grabbed Heihuang's legs, tore it off the branch, and smashed it on the ground.

"Are you a pet?"

"Teach me a lesson?"

Bang bang bang.

Heihuang's body kept touching the ground, stirring up a burst of dust. The terrifying force made it difficult for Heihuang to break free, so he could only restrain Ye Fan.

Aww..
The dog's mouth continued to howl, making Zhou Yi's eyelids twitch.

What shocked Zhou Yi was not Ye Fan's anger, but the strength of the Black Emperor's body.

You know, in the previous practice, under the impact of Ye Fan, those monsters turned into corpses in a short while, but this bald-tailed black dog was unscathed. It's like pretending.

After smashing for a while, Ye Fan also felt a little tired, and couldn't help but loosen the strength in his hand, but just such a loosening gave the Black Emperor a chance to react.

The Black Emperor caught in Ye Fan's hands was like a black lightning, biting directly on Ye Fan's thigh.

"Fuck you, dead dog, let go!"

The severe pain hit Ye Fan's face, and he kept pulling Heihuang's legs, but the more he pulled, the tighter the dead dog's bite became, and he didn't let go.

"Let go of me, or you don't want me to let go!" Heihuang, who was biting Ye Fan's thigh, said viciously.

"Then count to three, let's relax together."

"it is good!"

After three beeps, the scene was awkward, neither Ye Fan nor Hei Huang let go, and still maintained that posture.

Ye Fan pulled Heihuang's legs with a dark face, and said angrily: "Didn't you say let go?"

"Aren't you loose too?"

Ye Fan took a breath, "Do it again!"

"One"

"two"

"three"

After one person and one dog had just counted to three, they each backed up a few feet in an instant, guarding each other.

"Bah, the Ancient Eucharist, no wonder it's so hard, you can't bite it." Heihuang said, spitting on the ground non-stop, as if he disliked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's heart moved, he glanced at his bruised thighs, and said, "You actually know my physique?"

"Is there anything you don't know? The emperor knows a lot of things, who are you?"

"you wanna die?"

"come!"

One person and one dog confronted each other again, Pangbo rolled his eyes, moved several sheets horizontally, and directly slashed towards the Black Emperor with a cyan blade.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, the Black Emperor flew straight across several meters, his eyes turned cold, and the moment he landed, he turned into a bolt of black lightning and charged towards Pangbo's hand.

"My day, let me go!"

The Black Emperor, who was constantly being shaken by Pangbo, did not respond, and still bit the hand in his mouth firmly.

"Damn dog, let me go!"

Pangbo's face turned cold, and he punched out directly, but it ended up being empty.

"Hmph! I thought you weren't afraid. Damn it, let go!"

Before the words fell, he found that his hand was bitten again, and the dead dog actually ground its teeth.

"Not loose!"

"release!"

"Not loose!"

Zhou Yi couldn't stand the insistence of one person and one dog. When a long sword was transformed into a long sword with blood energy, the Heihuang, who was clenching Pang Majestic's left hand tightly, let go and hid aside.

(End of this chapter)