Chapter 238

The voice of Michael was full of contempt and pride.

He hovered over Mount Tai.

The posture of turning around is very calm, and there is no drag at all.

There were thousands of angels with holy breath under his hand, and there was no doubt about it. Then he was ready to turn around and leave.

The power of the three million year old emperor!

Who can block the world?

Even the first ancient emperor recorded in the galaxy cannot be stopped.

Ye Fan's face is full of ridicule. He looks at the light that has not yet spread out. In his eyes, there is a trace of cold.

Chu Lingxiao!

You are obedient in hell, continue to do your empire dream!

The whole of China is dead.

Countless people's faces were white and their lips were shaking. I couldn't believe that Chu Lingxiao would die.

But at the thought of

Three million years old emperor!

Although I still don't know the Empire and what it stands for, who can live for three million years in the world? This number beyond all their imagination is really invincible!

All the people of the emperor were pale. Looking at the top of Mount Tai, their eyes were filled with horror and sorrow.

Sir

Long Bingyao's delicate body trembled and looked at Chu Lingxiao, who disappeared in the light. At this moment, her whole body seemed to be drained, and her face lost color instantly.

Her face was full of sorrow, her voice was full of crying cavity, full of trills, and she shook her head vigorously:

"no No, no, master, he won't die, he How could he... "

To the end.

Long Bingyao is already crying to the sky.

Three million years old emperor!

She had never before believed that there was such terror in the world.

The current galactic empress is only 300000 years old.

Although she knew that Chu Lingxiao was the master of the current female emperor, these three million years had already broken her psychological defense line, which made long Bingyao extremely sad and fell to the ground.

Huaguo Mountain, water curtain cave.

The old eyes on the top of Mount Tai are full of tears. Even though he is more familiar with Chu Lingxiao than anyone else, he didn't expect that the origins of these overseas races are so frightening.

Behind it!

It can be refined to contain the power of the ancient emperor for three million years. The whole galaxy cannot

Yeah?

Just then.

Those old eyes, just thinking of this, suddenly flashed a little doubt in their eyes. Three million years old emperor can completely cut an entire cultivation star field into ashes, and an entire galaxy will start to shake violently.

How can it be now, so

Don't you!

Suddenly.

Looking at the top of Mount Tai for a moment, my eyes are full of joy.

This moment.

Can't help but be him, long Bingyao just cried a few seconds, also immediately responded.

Even Michael, thousands of holy archangels, and ye fan, who were just about to leave, suddenly had a brainstorming, which made them realize such an obvious problem.

In an instant.

Everyone's face changed.

This moment.

Thousands of holy archangels were frightened in their faces. Ye Fan's pupils shrank violently. He felt only a chill in his heart, which made him tremble. He dared not even turn around.

Especially Michael.

His face was even more frightened. He was about to step into the holy door and leave. He turned his head with a brush.

Looking at the top of Mount Tai where the light still hasn't dissipated, his eyes were full of horror. He summoned the former eighteen winged angel emperor again and shouted: "be careful!"

Yeah!

Three million years old emperor!

How can even a small Mount Tai be destroyed! Just now, the eighteen winged angel, the ancient emperor, only made a sword swing. Hundreds of Mount Tai mountains nearby were all turned into ashes.

The next moment.

All the holy archangels, their proud, cold faces, are full of fear and panic. They all look to the top of Mount Tai again.

And ye fan.

It's like being hit by a flash of lightning. In an instant, the brain is blank, the whole body is shaking, stiff, and the expression is dull, and the body turns around.

Instant.

Hiss!

When a figure looms in the light, Ye Fan's legs soften completely. Michael, and thousands of archangels, these creatures that don't eat fireworks among people, all of them shrink their pupils and take a breath of cool air.

This moment.

As long as you can see the Chinese friars on the top of Mount Tai, they are all shocked. I can't believe that Chu Lingxiao is still alive.

Three million years old emperor!

I'm all right!

This

Only Tang Jinming, who was on Taishan mountain, and all the monks outside the star of Tianbei headquarters, seemed to have just seen the scene, which made them extremely unbelievable.

Everyone keeps a big mouth, eyes staring straight, like petrified posture, standing in the same place, looking up.

Only them!

I just saw everything clearly.

It contains the strike of the three million year old emperor. When he was beheaded on the top of Chu Lingxiao's head, the flash of light came up and swallowed up everything around him. It was irresistible and blocked everyone's sight, but what they saw!

The three million year old emperor's sword!

The moment of cutting in Chu Lingxiao's body was just the light surging wantonly and spreading around.

In addition.

It doesn't work at all!

For three million years, the power of the ancient emperor was as weak as a child facing an adult!

This is the three million year old emperor!

The first ancient emperor of the galaxy revived, but he couldn't stop it!

"Is this the power of the three million year old emperor? You really disappoint me. "

This moment.

A light words, echoed in the peak of Mount Tai for a moment.

Michael and ye fan, thousands of holy angels, stared at the white dress, which was intact and appeared in front of them in the wind.

Immediately.

All the gooseflesh came out.

Michael was sweating all over and stepped back in fear.

I thought it would at least cause Chu Lingxiao serious injury.

Then.

Take advantage of the situation to make use of the eighteen winged angel ancient emperor, with thousands of holy angels, and all the strength of his archangel, the peak of the ancient king. Even if he can't take Chu Lingxiao, he can at least retreat.

But I didn't think of it.

Three million ancient emperors!

The attack of cutting out is as fragile as hair!

In an instant.

Michael's face was full of fear, and he shouted at thousands of holy archangels: "stop me!"

Next second.

Directly disappeared in the holy door.

However.

Chu Lingxiao didn't mean to stop him, and for the holy archangel who rushed to him, he didn't look past, but at Ye Fan. He said lightly:

"they are brought in by you, right?"

In an instant.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the lonely and desolate eyes turned into sharper eyes than sharp swords, which made his body tighten suddenly and his hair stand up.