Chapter 1117

"Rebellion? treacherous ministers and traitors? Are you talking about me? "

Zhang Ye looked at the elated young prince in amazement. He couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect such a sudden appearance.

"I don't care what kind of guru you are. In a word, you are the usurper of the Zhuque Dynasty. Now you are plotting against the emperor with the imperial seal in your hand."

The crown prince looked at Zhang Ye with pride. Before anyone came around, he said his thoughts directly:

"besides, you not only usurped power and rebelled, but also killed my father and Emperor. As the crown prince, I have the responsibility of supervising the country. I must kill you and other disorderly officials and thieves. You will become stepping stones for me to ascend the throne in the future."

"Oh? I can't imagine that you still have such ambition. In order to be emperor, you plot to kill your father and plant it on me? " Zhang Ye was surprised at the young man in his early twenties.

In the past, I always saw the saying that the emperor's family had no family in his historical novels. It turned out that it was true. For the power brought by the Dragon chair, it really happened that his son killed Lao Tzu.

"No, you killed my father. I just killed you to avenge my father." The prince sneered.

Hula!

A group of bright helmeted imperial guards suddenly rushed in and surrounded Zhang Ye in an instant. One of the guards knelt down in front of the prince and said: "Your Highness, please forgive me for the late rescue."

"It's all right, you catch this disorderly minister and thief. He has the imperial seal in his hand. Don't destroy it, or the whole family will be killed." The prince roared orders.

"Yes

There was a roar from the Imperial Guard, and he was about to come forward in a moment.

Ha ha!

But at this time, Zhang Ye looks up at the sky and laughs. He really feels funny. He wants to see the mole ant waving his fangs at him, but Does it work?

"With all due respect, do you think this trash can catch me?"

"Hum, I don't know how powerful you are, but these imperial guards are my father's personal guards. They are all born with the highest level of eight grades. That is to say, you will die today." The prince sneered and thought that he had the chance to win.

"Well, the brain is a good thing. It's a pity you didn't take it with you today."

Zhang Ye shook his head, waved his hand and said:

"sure!"

Shua!

All the imperial guards were immobile in an instant, and their eyes burst out with inexplicable panic, only to find that their bodies, except their souls, no longer seemed to belong to them.

"You..."

The prince's face changed greatly. He suddenly hid behind the guard general and said in a loud voice:

"escort him, he wants to kill me."

"Shut up, I have no time to talk to you now."

Zhang Ye roared, like Hongzhong and Dalu, which made the prince's brain buzzing and blood gushing out. His eyes were full of horror.

It was at this time that he finally realized what a mistake he had made.

It turns out that The legendary emperor realm master is so terrible. With his innate eight grade realm, he can't stop the other side roaring.

Zhang Ye really has no time to deal with the ambitious Prince now. His divine consciousness has been completely injected into the nine imperial Qi sub bodies. The nine imperial Qi sub bodies are fully urged. Each imperial Qi sub body goes straight to a real dragon and begins to fight furiously.

In a flash!

The world is full of doomsday scenes.

But This has no effect on Zhang Ye. He knows that if he wants to really control the land map, he must thoroughly refine the nine dragons to master the imperial seal, the core of the world. However, after thousands of years of nourishment, the real dragon Qi in the imperial seal has been extremely powerful, and even has been able to breed a spirit. If it continues to evolve in this way, natural spirits will appear sooner or later. At that time, even if anyone wants to refine the country map, it is impossible.

Therefore, Zhang Ye was lucky. He started refining the imperial seal at this critical moment. Although it was extremely difficult, it would be of great benefit if the refining was successful.

The first dragon!

It has a strong body, and it can't be separated from Zhang Ye's spirit. However, it has no divine consciousness and doesn't know that fighting is not only about strength.

Just when Zhang Ye's Di Qi separation retreats, he suddenly staggers with the other Di Qi separation beside him, and the two Di Qi separation even attack the real dragon together.

Boom!

Two heavy fists thumped the real dragon's body. With a roar, the real dragon was directly beaten and scattered. The air of the real dragon flying everywhere was instantly absorbed by the two emperors and became more powerful. Then it burst out to another real dragon again.

The balance of power tilts. It took only a few hours for the nine real dragons to break up. The real dragon's spirit was absorbed and became energetic and powerful. Then it suddenly dispersed and was destroyed by Zhang YeFind it back in the body.

Hum!

At this time, Zhang Ye's realm actually showed signs of loosening again. Every cell in his body began to vibrate, as if to fly away from the body.

Why?

This is the second grade of the imperial realm and the precursor of the undead realm. I can't imagine that the real dragon spirit in the core of the world has such powerful power. It brings up a large part of its own realm and directly pushes it to the consummation of the longevity realm. It's only half a step away from the undead realm.

However, it was obviously not a good time to make a breakthrough. He immediately suppressed the restless state, grabbed the imperial seal with his right hand again, and a little real spirit emerged from the center of his brow, and went directly into the imperial seal.

Boom!

In this instant, everything in front of Zhang Ye's eyes has changed, everything has disappeared, replaced by a world of fog, the world of imperial seal.

Deep in the clouds, there is a huge dragon hall, which is magnificent and ancient, breathtaking. At the top of the empty hall, there is a huge dragon seat, which is ten meters high. That's the real Emperor's chair.

Zhang Ye knows that this is the last step of refining. As long as he reaches this step, he will completely grasp the map of the country.

Without the slightest hesitation, he strode to the giant dragon, and his body grew higher and higher. At last, it soared dozens of times. The giant dragon, which is ten meters high beside him, was really like a chair.

Zhang Ye I sat on it.

It's all gone.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the world of yuxu palace appeared again in front of him. In front of him, the picture of country and country was shining with precious light, connected with his spirit.

"Zhang Ye, how are you? Have you succeeded?"

Xiao Jingyu asked immediately.

Zhang Ye turned around and gave him a strange smile. He asked, "master Xiao, how long have you been away from the country?"