Talisman Emperor

A young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a bright yellow embroidered phoenix robe, with a crown on her head, a full and white forehead, curved eyebrows, big eyes gleaming like crystals and full of spirit.

Her skin was white, crisp and beautiful, and although she looked younger, she was tall, with soft, barbaric waists like snakes, long, straight legs and beautiful curves.

At this time, she stood alone, raising her hands and casting a noble temperament that attracted countless attention.

She, naturally, is the most beloved little daughter of the Chu Emperor today - Huang Fuqing Shadow!

Everyone is a little confused. With the nobility of the Emperor's Qing Shadow, why would he talk to Chen Xi at this time, and still be in front of the public, without a cover? What is this all about?

Chen Xi was also stunned, he was sure that he seemed to have only met the daughter of the current Chu Wang, and had never spoken to each other since then, and was not familiar with each other.

“Hey, what are you grinding for? Come stand next to me, no one dares to bully you!” When Chen Xi was slow to move, Wang Fuqing frowned and urged slightly dissatisfied.

As soon as this word came out, there was another chilling sound, for God's sake, not only did this boy get the favor of Zhen Liuqing, but even the princess of the Emperor seemed to cover him?

Thursday Young Master, An Qianyu, Wang Daodong and others were also surprised. But then again, if Chen Xizhen can be sheltered by Wang Fuqing Shadow, they can almost follow a lot of light, absolutely helpful, no harm.

“Let's go, and whatever else, if we can be with the Emperor Qing Shadow, the people present are afraid that no one will dare to fight you at this time.” Zhen Liu thought clearly and at first glance saw the reason for Chen Xi's hesitation.

“Thank you, Your Highness.” Without hesitation, Chen Xiyangyao hugged his fist and gathered with a traveler towards the Qing Dynasty of the Emperor.

Seeing this scene, the faces of Wang Fu Chongming, Lin Muxuan and others were already as shady as water, and they all couldn't help but think about the time deep in the desert of the Hanhai Sea. Every time I'm about to kill Chen Xi, I don't know if the kid's luck is bad or his luck is bad enough to get moldy, and accidents always happen at a critical time.

What's the difference between what's happening right now and what was happening then?

“Don't move lightly, there are Zhen Liuqing and Huang Fuqing in the shadow, which is that I don't dare to do it easily. Be patient for now, there's always a chance to kill him!” Wang Fu saw his brother's face gloomy and ugly, and his anger lit up, frowning immediately to warn him.

The Emperor Nodded despite his extreme unwillingness.

“No need to guess, Sister Ya Qing asked me to brush you.” At the front of the square, Wang Fuqing glanced at Chen Xi and blinked curiously. “I really don't know where you are. How could Sister Yaqing see you? ”

At the same time, Chen Xiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He was also a little unsustainable when he was torn apart in front of everyone.

“I didn't know you were trying hard, you two...”

When Chen Xi did not speak, Wang Fuqing's very moving eyes turned and fell on Van Yunlan and Zhen Liu Qingqing. After a while, he waited for Chen Xi to say a few words, but he noticed that the eyes of both women were full of threats, then he left his mouth open and stopped talking.

Over time, there are more people and horses in Central Square, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more silent and tense, and the surrounding air seems to solidify.

“Buzz!”

In this silence, a strange fluctuation swept through the earth for nine days.

In other words, from all sides of the earth, there was a raging mist, roaring like a white wave.

Boom!

It is as if a thousand armies were on the run, as if a million armies were killing them, and the waves were foggy, and the waves were rising and falling, and the rumblings were thundering, and the heavens and the earth were covered.

Those horror fogs rushed here, and many people thought they were going to be swallowed up, yet suddenly they found a bright, glorious, glorious, sacred, sweeping across all sides of the square on a spotted altar in the middle of the square. The fog that swept from all sides to all sides, like snow melting in the water, disappeared.

In the heavens and the earth, a return to tranquility.

“Attention! The Dao Wu Shrine is about to appear!” When people see this scene, the divine color becomes fanatical, ready and waiting.

Buzz! Buzz!

In the center of the square, Bambi rejected the ancient altar, like a god awake from sleep, emitted a palpitating sound, like an ancient clock in the Qing Dynasty, relaxed and distant, and like ancient ancestors to sacrifice the devout prayers of the gods, it was awe-inspiring, as if even the body and mind had been baptized once again, quiet inside and outside.

Meanwhile, in the city, the ruined Kowloon altar, stained with the relics of the dragon's blood, emitted a faint light, like the resurrection had life.

“The Kowloon Altar is spiritual! ”

“This also means that the second battle for the Jade Medal has come to an end, culminating in the arrival of 3600 younger generations of Junjie in Dao Wu. ”

“Not bad, the next moment the hundred Dao Wushu Shrines will appear, then it must be a dragon fight for the tiger, unfortunately, I can't know everything inside. ”

In the embroidered city, a group of monks, although unable to see everything about the Dao Wu Realm, witnessed the change in the altar of Kowloon, and were kept abreast of the progress of the Star Convention.

Under the Kowloon Altar, there is a huge space in the heart of 99,900 people. Today, the Chu Wang Fu Zhongling attacked the black clothes, arrogant among them, the clothes hunting. With the thunder in his eyes, the sun and moon sink like a god.

“Finally entering the third test, it is time to open the Dragon Blood Pool...” In a thunderous sigh, the Chu Wang sleeve robe waved, emitting hundreds of millions of sheen, the entire space suddenly spreading a bright golden color.

Heh, heh! Boo!

A wave of heart-shaking dragons thrilled, the nine true dragon fictitious shadows congealed out, surrounded by a huge pool on one side.

And in that side of the pond, the dried bottom gradually emerges a ray of golden liquid, like plasma, thick as beads, full of particles, with the smell of dragons in abundance.

“Dragon pool dust sealed for a thousand years, accumulated dragon yuan power enough to change the bones of ten little guys...” Chu Wang's eyes swept the bottom of the pool and nodded slightly.

State of Tao Wu, Central Square.

Seeing that altar emitted such a great deal of movement, everyone around them opened their eyes and looked at the altar with a glance.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the eyes of all, around the square, suddenly many golden columns of light emerged, rushing straight into the sky, and the noise was vast. Carefully counted, there are exactly a hundred golden columns of light, centered on the altar and spreading in a circle towards the surrounding area.

In spin, this light column gathers into a throne, all poured in gold, noble, sacred and exudes a supreme aura.

This is the Dao Wu Shrine! In legend, you can get a marvel of martial arts by sitting on top of it.

At the same time, it is also the third test of the Star Convention. Only those who can win a Divine Throne can enter the last 100 championships!