What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

These instruments symbolize not only wealth and power, but also the entire history of Dalie.

Probably because he already knew about this, that's why the janitor didn't say—"You can't beat Liu Chengkong."

Instead, he said—"You can't defeat Dalie."

In front of Chen Anning and Liu Lan was the entire history of Da Lie.

It turns out.

You can really do whatever you want with money.

And a family with money and historical background can be more casual.

……

Wait until calm.

Within the barrier, Liu Chengkong slowly lowered his right hand.

The golden light is still there, and the mysterious dragon is still there.

He looked indifferent, majestic and heroic, with awe-inspiring aura.

Step by step, he slowly walked down from the front of the palace.

The pace is slow as if walking.

Finally, it stopped in front of the unfinished emperor statue.

Liu Chengkong didn't even look at the friendship fleet in the sky, but stared at Liu Lan.

"Lan'er." He called out emotionlessly.

Liu Lan's face remained unchanged, her expression was exactly the same indifference as Liu Chengkong's.

She unhurriedly got off the horse, stood in front of Liu Chengkong, and performed a simple courtesy.

"Lan'er has seen Father Emperor."

As usual, the content of their conversation was not to blame or curse.

Just like meeting in the palace in the past, one person calls and the other salutes.

After the salute was over, Liu Lan raised her head slowly.

The father and daughter looked at each other.

Everyone present saw this scene, and when their eyes met, they felt inexplicably heavy.

They are really alike.

Especially after Liu Lan went to Lihuo, she became more and more like her father.

The heroic spirit and sassyness in the facial features are undoubtedly inherited from Liu Chengkong. At this moment, even the indifferent eyes that seem to be in control of everything are exactly the same, it is almost carved out of the same mold.

In the silence, it was Liu Chengkong who spoke first.

"What else is there to do?"

Now under the blessing of the dragon veins, although the imperial city is still fighting.

But as long as he, the sage, does not fall, this battle will undoubtedly be won.

So Liu Chengkong asked Liu Lan, what else could she do?

Liu Lan paused, then said meaningfully: "What if Lan'er says there is no backup?"

"impossible."

Liu Chengkong said calmly, his tone full of understanding of Liu Lan: "If you don't have a backup, you won't be standing here."

This is very simple logic.

If Liu Lan thought that Liu Chengkong couldn't withstand the round of shelling just now, then she shouldn't have stayed in the square, because it would affect herself.

But Liu Lan was always standing in the square in front of the hall, not thinking that the shelling would hurt her at all.

She knew Liu Chengkong could block it.

That being the case, she should have other backers.

Liu Lan smiled.

"I thought you were crazy."

Liu Chengkong paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting again.

He expected many kinds of conversations with Liu Lan.

This sentence was beyond his expectation.

Liu Chengkong replied calmly: "I have never been crazy."

"Then you should know what my next move is."

Liu Chengkong raised his head and looked at the twelve mountains beyond the barrier.

Without much thought, he easily replied, "Emperor."

Liu Lan nodded: "Yes."

Liu Chengkong flicked his sleeves, and his tone was full of arrogance: "She can't do it now."

Liu Lan said: "You have to try to know."

Liu Chengkong shook his head: "You don't understand."

Liu Lan's expression moved slightly: "What don't you understand?"

"Dragon vein."

Liu Chengkong raised his right hand again.

Visible to the naked eye, a golden dragon pattern faintly appeared on his right arm.

That is a symbol of the blessing of the dragon vein, and it is a symbol of his current status as a strong man in the holy ancestral realm.

Liu Lan's eyes were still as indifferent as Liu Chengkong's: "Father, maybe you will be defeated by your arrogance."

"Dragon veins, after all, they are just dragon veins."

The voice just fell.

There was a gust of snow blowing past.

Liu Chengkong's dragon robe danced wildly with the wind, but the cuff under his right arm suddenly "hissed", and a crack opened.

at the same time.

The body of the gatekeeper not far away trembled violently, and the phantom of the huge sword behind him was about to be blown away by the wind and snow.

Infuriating explosion.

Liu Chengkong and the gatekeeper retreated at the same time, both to temporarily avoid the sword intent mixed in the snowstorm.

It's just that Liu Chengkong took three steps back, and the gatekeeper took ten steps back.

When looking back.

The peerless woman who arrived with the wind and snow stopped in front of her, stepping on the demonic teleportation formation.

The magic sword on her waist had just been unsheathed a few inches.

And just these few inches of sword intent forced the two supreme beings of the Dalie Dynasty to retreat together.

On the vast Tianxuan Continent, there is only one person who can have such strength and realm.

here.

The sacred golden light is no longer the main theme of the square in front of the palace.

The piercing darkness savagely occupied half of the sky, agitating and churning along with Mosha.

The wind and snow are blowing around the woman, and the wind and snow are icy cold, just like her pair of cold eyes.

just now.

The two holy ancestors are all here.

662. She Came Back Again

Xiao Nianqing's sword was faster than anyone present.

In the world, only sword cultivators from Daojian Mountain are qualified to compete with her in the way of swordsmanship.

Therefore, when the demonic sword around the waist of the demon emperor was unsheathed three inches, the phantom of the huge sword behind the gatekeeper faintly seemed to be broken.

Although there is only a difference between Tianzun and Shengzu, there is a difference between clouds and mud.

Especially when the gatekeeper realized that Xiao Nianqing's body was not demon energy, but some kind of purer existence, he was even more convinced that he was not the opponent of this demon emperor.

At least in this world, only Liu Chengkong is qualified to be her enemy.

"Long time no see."

Xiao Nianqing caressed the hair on her temples, and glanced roughly at the gatekeeper.

It is really surprising that the former Holy Majesty would appear here.

But that's all.

Without the blessing of dragon veins, the gatekeeper who cannot enter the realm of the holy ancestors hardly poses any threat in Xiao Nianqing's eyes.

The only target she needs to pay attention to is Liu Chengkong.

"The emperor who leaves the abyss of all demons."

Liu Chengkong stared ahead, and felt the power of the demon sword Yuxue on Xiao Nianqing's waist: "Now it seems that the sword wound left in your body by the ancestor of Daojun is no longer as sharp as it used to be."

Xiao Nianqing smiled lightly: "After all, my husband is a well-known doctor, so mere sword wounds are naturally nothing to worry about."

Mentioning that doctor, Liu Chengkong's gaze spanned the void and came directly above the heavily loaded annihilation cannon several miles away.

Although Chen Anning, a mortal, couldn't see the scene in the palace clearly, she still felt someone staring at her.

He soon realized that it must be the gaze of the Holy Majesty, so he gestured towards the fierce Majesty.