Chapter 1457

In the stone Hall of the Heavenly Emperor, except Qin Jun's apprentice, they all call Qin Jun your majesty. Ji Haoye was under Qin Jun's hand before he became Qin Jun's Apprentice. At first, he tried to call the master, but before long, he couldn't help calling his majesty.

In his heart, it was more respectful to call Qin Jun his majesty.

Looking at the back of the supreme Kowloon chair, Ji Hao was very excited at night.

The Kowloon as like as two peas, the emperor Kowloon chair turned slowly, and Qin Jun followed. The same face as Ji Haoye's memory reflected in his eyes, and he was more excited and excited.

"Disciple, long time no see."

Qin Jun said with a smile, but this sentence made him and Ji Haoye sigh and sigh with emotion.

What he said for a long time was a time that Chu mourned the holy ancestor and the White Emperor could not understand.

Ji Hao knelt on the ground at night and wept with joy. He said, "no matter how many eras, I would like to wait for your Majesty's return!"

"Is he really... Impossible..."

Chu mourned the holy ancestor, trembling all over, as if he had been fixed, and did not dare to act rashly.

Emperor of heaven, isn't that an ethereal legend?

Does it really exist?

The White Emperor and Gongxi fangs are also in a trance. They have also heard the legend of the Heavenly Emperor, but they never thought it was true.

Especially the White Emperor, his disciple is the teacher of all sentient beings. How can he be calm?

As for the wheel of fate, he couldn't take people through hundreds of billions of years, because the White Emperor had tried.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that besides the wheel of fate, Qin Jun also had a mythological system.

"You're just in time. This guy wants to imprison me."

Qin Jun squinted at Chu to mourn the holy ancestor and said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Chu mourned the holy ancestor and was almost scared out of his wits. Although there was a short gap between him and Ji Haoye, their combat power was very different.

Jiyan demon God is known as the strongest chaotic creature. Among the same level of combat ability, there are few opponents, and even can fight over the level.

Ji Haoye's eyes turned to Chu mourning the holy ancestor. With one look, he scared Chu mourning the holy ancestor to step back and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to imprison him because I was with..."

He suddenly thought of the legend of xuandang and the emperor of heaven, and stayed where he was.

Xuandang seems to be under the emperor of heaven

And Huo Qubing and chaos Shuangjie

At the thought of this, Chu mourned the holy ancestor and suddenly had a heart to die. He didn't even dare to look at Qin Jun.

He finally understood why Qin Jun had no fear.

"You dare to imprison my majesty... My master..."

Ji Hao was furious in the night. The fierce and unparalleled atmosphere made the whole palace tremble violently, and even the universe of the Chu family was distorted.

Gongxi fangs jumped up in fear and looked at Ji Haoye in fear.

The horror legend of the first generation of Jiyan demon God, but she heard it from an early age, which made her feel cold and at a loss.

"All misunderstandings..."

Chu mourned the holy ancestor's face was very embarrassed. At this moment, his intestines were blue. Why did he provoke the evil god Qin Jun.

Before he finished speaking, Ji Haoye suddenly flew over the stone ladder and came to him. His right hand flashed out like thunder, quickly grabbed his face and pressed down.

Boom——

The magnificent high seat suddenly collapsed and tens of thousands of stone steps broke open. From the outside, the whole ten million Zhang giant peak began to crack, and even the surrounding spirit fog began to surge. It can be seen how powerful Ji Haoye was.

The rubble splashed. Ji Hao's long hair swayed like flames. His face was ferocious. He looked down at Chu mourning the holy ancestor and said, "my master, can you make things difficult?"

Chu mourned the holy ancestor in a panic, and his body was in a falling posture. At the moment, he dared to be angry.

He knew that if he resisted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Bang!

Ji Haoye grabbed the head of Chu mourning saint and threw it back. Chu mourning saint was thrown out like a face stick and flew past Qin Jun. he quickly turned a somersault in the air and fell to the ground. He hunted in his clothes and his face was very gloomy.

Gongxi's fangs were stunned. Unexpectedly, Chu mourning Saint Zu was so vulnerable in front of Ji Haoye.

So is the White Emperor. The legendary Jiyan demon God of the early generation is so powerful?

Ji Hao stood on the ten thousand stone stairs at night, surrounded by flames, and gradually turned into the real body of the extremely burning demon God. He slowly turned around, looked down at Chu mourning the holy ancestor, and shouted, "kneel down! Admit your mistake to my majesty!"

The terrible momentum of surpassing the limitless supreme emperor suddenly broke out. Except that Qin Jun did not feel it, the White Emperor and Gongxi's fangs collapsed directly to the ground, and the whole ten million Zhang giant peak suddenly exploded. Qin Jun only felt the strong light, subconsciously closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, the palace was gone, the Dark Universe appeared in front of him, surrounded by gravel and wind waves like a long dragon.

Everywhere you look, the universe is twisting violently, as if it would burst at any time.

The mysterious thunder like a snake and a dragon flashed in the distance, adding a thrilling atmosphere to the world killing scene.

Qin Jun could hear the screams in the distance, coming from the creatures of the Chu family.

"What's going on? There's a strong enemy invading?"

"The holy peak of Chu Zu is broken?"

"Hiss - what's that smell?"

"This is... The breath of the extremely burning demon God! My God! How can it be so strong?"

"Is it Ji Qiankun? It's impossible. He's not so strong. Is he the first generation of Jiyan demon God? Hiss -"

Ji Haoye was less than 100 meters away from Qin Jun. he was covered with long columns of flame, like a tornado, rising into the sky. I don't know how high it was. The fire shone on Qin Jun. even if Ji Haoye deliberately didn't touch Qin Jun, Qin Jun could still clearly feel his strength.

"How strong is this boy now?"

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and thought that Ji Hao night was like this. What about the great emperor of the early Yuan Dynasty, Emperor Yan Xuanjun and Liwu demon?

How much is the most gifted devil king Cang?

In the distance, Chu mourned the holy ancestor, clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth at Ji Haoye. He didn't escape. Once he escaped, the whole Chu family will face disaster.

"Emperor! I haven't hurt you. Do you really want to force me to die?"

Chu mourned the holy ancestor and shouted to Qin Jun, with grief and anger in his words.

After knowing the identity of Qin Jun, he dared not claim his seat to Qin Jun.

He was far more afraid of Qin Jun than Ji Haoye, and even thought Qin Jun had hidden his strength.

The legendary emperor of heaven is the strongest existence in the chaotic period. Even the emperor of the Soviet Union is inferior. How strong is it now?

He can't imagine.

At the thought of this, Chu mourned the holy ancestor and was afraid that if he had shot Qin Jun before, he would die miserably.

Qin Jun sat on the supreme Kowloon chair, squinted at Chu mourning the holy ancestor, and said with great interest, "you brought me here. Didn't you express it?"

Chu's mourning for the holy ancestor is by no means a good kind. If Ji Hao doesn't appear at night, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ji Hao walked in the void at night to mourn the holy ancestor of Chu. His momentum became stronger and stronger. The Dark Universe in the distance collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The darkness melted like an iceberg, revealing a colorful light curtain, which was very strange.

The Chu family universe is much stronger than the general universe with the help of Chu mourning the holy ancestor. Unfortunately, it is still unable to resist the pressure of Ji Haoye.