Chapter 2193
The body of Hua Ziyang's generals and officials has reached the limit of bearing. At the moment, it seems that there is no way to bear Lingxiao's so domineering fist. The whole person trembled violently, and then burst open.
Boom!
In the void, the black divine light bloomed and turned into a terrible storm. With the roar and scream of Hua Ziyang, his body completely disintegrated.
The black blood filled the air, revealing a very strange smell, which was very tragic.
Lingxiao stands on the sky. The golden glow around her is dazzling. Her eyes are like a sword, and her whole body emits a vast breath.
This scene completely shocked everyone!
Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrible that he was directly killed by Lingxiao, and died so miserable.
Everyone looked at Lingxiao with awe.
"Ziyang emperor, that's the supreme pride of the Chinese people. He died in the hands of long Aotian?"
"It's terrible! Now long Aotian has a dead grudge against the Chinese people. I'm afraid the Chinese people will not let him go until the day election is over!"
"I think long Aotian can already be called the first person under the son of heaven. Such combat power is really respectable and awesome!"
"I'm also more and more optimistic about the Dragon Aotian. If he doesn't die, he will be famous in the world!"
“……”
Everyone whispered.
"Hahaha... I knew that the turtle son of Hua Ziyang would die!"
"Lingxiao is really becoming more and more abnormal. He just broke the limit once. He can kill a God with the realm of human respect? This guy wants to go to heaven!"
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist both smacked their tongue secretly. Their eyes were full of excitement, and their hanging heart also fell down.
Feng Qingyang stared at Lingxiao with burning eyes. Some of them refused to admit defeat, but after thinking about it, some of them shook their heads with a bitter smile.
Although he became a follower of Lingxiao, he never conceded defeat in his heart, but until now, he had to admit that the gap between him and Lingxiao was growing.
"Lingxiao, is he that Lingxiao?"
There was a confused color in Jinse's eyes. Lingxiao in front of her and the figure in her memory seemed to be more and more like, and even began to coincide.
She practiced the way of forgetting her feelings, and her state of mind was ancient. Nothing could affect her mood, but after seeing Lingxiao, somehow her heart lake was a little chaotic.
At this moment, Lingxiao was floating in the void, his face was not the slightest color of joy, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Somehow, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a little weak. He was not as strong as the heaven as he imagined. At most, he was equivalent to the strong man of the earth. Moreover, as the pride of the Chinese nation, he didn't even have a powerful emperor.
This feeling is very strange.
"His Yuanshen... Doesn't seem to be complete!"
Lingxiao's eyes were burning. It seemed that he thought of something and couldn't help moving in his heart.
What no one noticed was that after Hua Ziyang was killed by Lingxiao, the blood mist fell all over the sky and was quietly absorbed by the Tianbao coffin.
Buried on the Tianbao coffin, there began to be black runes intertwined, with dense light, as if a mysterious figure had been formed.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Tianbao coffin shook violently, like endless thunder roaring, shaking in the void, and endless divine light gushed from the Tianbao coffin!
The huge lid of the Tianbao coffin slowly revealed a gap, just like the sky cracked, from which a fiery light gushed out, roaring like a hurricane, emitting an ancient, dignified and mysterious atmosphere.
"Who is that?"
Someone exclaimed, his face pale and his heart throbbing.
It was the first time that they saw such a change in the burial of Tianbao coffin. The lid of the coffin was opened, as if some ancient fierce beast was going to climb out of it. The smell was so terrible that everyone could not help shaking and retreated.
Roar!
A roar like an ancient beast came from the Tianbao coffin, shook the sky, a terrible hurricane broke out, and a figure slowly emerged from the Tianbao coffin.
The figure was a young man, slender and heroic, with wings on his back and tusks on his mouth. The tusks were shining like pure gold. Now he closed his eyes as if they were sealed.
His whole body exudes a sense of ancient times, dignified and mysterious, just like an ancient emperor, which people can't help worshipping.
"Hua Ziyang?!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and spit out a few words.
As like as two peas in Hua Ziyang's face, he found that this young figure looks more like Hua Ziyang than he does.
What's as like as two peas in the sky, the sun is not calm, and Hua Ziyang has been killed by him. But what is the man who is in the same place as the sun purple sun in the Tianbao coffin?
Click!
Which young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, just like the beginning of the world. There are two bright lights penetrating the sky, containing the power wave of annihilating everything.
Those who looked at young people felt their eyes rising, as if they had been attacked. A trace of blood flowed out of their eyes and a scream came out of their mouth.
Boom!
The young man swallowed it, and suddenly a terrible storm set off in the void. His mouth was like a huge swallowing vortex, swallowing all the original forces around him.
He was surrounded by lightning and thunder, endless divine light rising, and the vast law of the road came, as if heaven and earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's breath more dignified and ancient.
Finally, his eyes fell on Lingxiao and said indifferently: "I can be born ahead of time. Thank you for cutting off the tripod furnace! But you killed eight people of my zombie family. It's a balance between merits and demerits. I won't pursue you!"
"Who are you?" Lingxiao asked faintly.
He could feel that the young man in front of him made him feel a great threat. The strength of the young man far exceeded that of Hua Ziyang.
"This heavenly corpse emperor!"
The young man said indifferently, with a lofty attitude.
His attitude towards Lingxiao was extremely arrogant, like mole ants overlooking the dragon, but he completely ignored others, as if he didn't give them the slightest face.
"Heavenly corpse emperor?"
Lingxiao's heart was shocked. Although the name of emperor Tianshi was very strange, Emperor Tianshi rushed out of the burial coffin of Tianbao. In addition, the name of emperor can not be used by anyone at will. The ancestors must have a strong person at the level of emperor and have the blood of the emperor before they can become emperor.
Lingxiao didn't expect that it was really after the mantis caught the cicada and the Yellow finch. The Hua Ziyang he stared at had already become the cauldron of the emperor of the heavenly corpse.
Hua Ziyang is really tragic!
Boom!
In the void, the black divine light bloomed and turned into a terrible storm. With the roar and scream of Hua Ziyang, his body completely disintegrated.
The black blood filled the air, revealing a very strange smell, which was very tragic.
Lingxiao stands on the sky. The golden glow around her is dazzling. Her eyes are like a sword, and her whole body emits a vast breath.
This scene completely shocked everyone!
Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrible that he was directly killed by Lingxiao, and died so miserable.
Everyone looked at Lingxiao with awe.
"Ziyang emperor, that's the supreme pride of the Chinese people. He died in the hands of long Aotian?"
"It's terrible! Now long Aotian has a dead grudge against the Chinese people. I'm afraid the Chinese people will not let him go until the day election is over!"
"I think long Aotian can already be called the first person under the son of heaven. Such combat power is really respectable and awesome!"
"I'm also more and more optimistic about the Dragon Aotian. If he doesn't die, he will be famous in the world!"
“……”
Everyone whispered.
"Hahaha... I knew that the turtle son of Hua Ziyang would die!"
"Lingxiao is really becoming more and more abnormal. He just broke the limit once. He can kill a God with the realm of human respect? This guy wants to go to heaven!"
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist both smacked their tongue secretly. Their eyes were full of excitement, and their hanging heart also fell down.
Feng Qingyang stared at Lingxiao with burning eyes. Some of them refused to admit defeat, but after thinking about it, some of them shook their heads with a bitter smile.
Although he became a follower of Lingxiao, he never conceded defeat in his heart, but until now, he had to admit that the gap between him and Lingxiao was growing.
"Lingxiao, is he that Lingxiao?"
There was a confused color in Jinse's eyes. Lingxiao in front of her and the figure in her memory seemed to be more and more like, and even began to coincide.
She practiced the way of forgetting her feelings, and her state of mind was ancient. Nothing could affect her mood, but after seeing Lingxiao, somehow her heart lake was a little chaotic.
At this moment, Lingxiao was floating in the void, his face was not the slightest color of joy, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Somehow, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a little weak. He was not as strong as the heaven as he imagined. At most, he was equivalent to the strong man of the earth. Moreover, as the pride of the Chinese nation, he didn't even have a powerful emperor.
This feeling is very strange.
"His Yuanshen... Doesn't seem to be complete!"
Lingxiao's eyes were burning. It seemed that he thought of something and couldn't help moving in his heart.
What no one noticed was that after Hua Ziyang was killed by Lingxiao, the blood mist fell all over the sky and was quietly absorbed by the Tianbao coffin.
Buried on the Tianbao coffin, there began to be black runes intertwined, with dense light, as if a mysterious figure had been formed.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Tianbao coffin shook violently, like endless thunder roaring, shaking in the void, and endless divine light gushed from the Tianbao coffin!
The huge lid of the Tianbao coffin slowly revealed a gap, just like the sky cracked, from which a fiery light gushed out, roaring like a hurricane, emitting an ancient, dignified and mysterious atmosphere.
"Who is that?"
Someone exclaimed, his face pale and his heart throbbing.
It was the first time that they saw such a change in the burial of Tianbao coffin. The lid of the coffin was opened, as if some ancient fierce beast was going to climb out of it. The smell was so terrible that everyone could not help shaking and retreated.
Roar!
A roar like an ancient beast came from the Tianbao coffin, shook the sky, a terrible hurricane broke out, and a figure slowly emerged from the Tianbao coffin.
The figure was a young man, slender and heroic, with wings on his back and tusks on his mouth. The tusks were shining like pure gold. Now he closed his eyes as if they were sealed.
His whole body exudes a sense of ancient times, dignified and mysterious, just like an ancient emperor, which people can't help worshipping.
"Hua Ziyang?!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and spit out a few words.
As like as two peas in Hua Ziyang's face, he found that this young figure looks more like Hua Ziyang than he does.
What's as like as two peas in the sky, the sun is not calm, and Hua Ziyang has been killed by him. But what is the man who is in the same place as the sun purple sun in the Tianbao coffin?
Click!
Which young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, just like the beginning of the world. There are two bright lights penetrating the sky, containing the power wave of annihilating everything.
Those who looked at young people felt their eyes rising, as if they had been attacked. A trace of blood flowed out of their eyes and a scream came out of their mouth.
Boom!
The young man swallowed it, and suddenly a terrible storm set off in the void. His mouth was like a huge swallowing vortex, swallowing all the original forces around him.
He was surrounded by lightning and thunder, endless divine light rising, and the vast law of the road came, as if heaven and earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's breath more dignified and ancient.
Finally, his eyes fell on Lingxiao and said indifferently: "I can be born ahead of time. Thank you for cutting off the tripod furnace! But you killed eight people of my zombie family. It's a balance between merits and demerits. I won't pursue you!"
"Who are you?" Lingxiao asked faintly.
He could feel that the young man in front of him made him feel a great threat. The strength of the young man far exceeded that of Hua Ziyang.
"This heavenly corpse emperor!"
The young man said indifferently, with a lofty attitude.
His attitude towards Lingxiao was extremely arrogant, like mole ants overlooking the dragon, but he completely ignored others, as if he didn't give them the slightest face.
"Heavenly corpse emperor?"
Lingxiao's heart was shocked. Although the name of emperor Tianshi was very strange, Emperor Tianshi rushed out of the burial coffin of Tianbao. In addition, the name of emperor can not be used by anyone at will. The ancestors must have a strong person at the level of emperor and have the blood of the emperor before they can become emperor.
Lingxiao didn't expect that it was really after the mantis caught the cicada and the Yellow finch. The Hua Ziyang he stared at had already become the cauldron of the emperor of the heavenly corpse.
Hua Ziyang is really tragic!
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