Nine black dragons have appeared in the eyes of all the strong people.
Even if the Nine Dragons are still in Zhongzhou, the ninety-thousand-zhang long black dragon is soaring through the clouds and fog, and all these strong people can naturally be seen.
Even ordinary people have felt this great change.
"What the hell is going on, how are there nine dragons in the sky?"
Each dragon exudes a vast dragon might, and these nine black dragons used to be Dao Ancestors.
In the era when there was no Great Emperor, it would have been possible for Daozu to suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
At the beginning, there were nine Dao Ancestors in the Dragon Clan at the same time, and it was an extremely prosperous era.
Even the other powerhouses of the Dragon Clan felt that among the nine Dao Ancestors, it was possible to give birth to a Great Emperor.
It's a pity that the Immortal Emperor refined all these nine Dao Ancestors into a part of the weapon, and the Dragon Clan also dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
At this time, the Ao Wan Realm and other dragon clan powerhouses also had a look of grief and anger on their faces.
Those nine black dragons, but they are all their ancestors, it was originally the strong period of the dragon clan, who knew that they suddenly became weak.
It's a pity that they don't dare to say anything, they can't afford to provoke the Holy Emperor, and they can't afford to mess with the funeral family.
No matter how strong the Holy Emperor is, he is just one person, but the Burial Family is the biggest peak force, and they dare not offend.
"Ang" One after another, the dragons roared, and these dragon groans were united, more like war drums and thunder.
Thunder erupted, and nine black dragons covered the sky and the sun's rays.
"Bang Dang" A huge bronze ancient coffin was also slowly pulled out of nothingness.
The Nine Dragons pull the coffin, the most powerful is not the corpse of the nine Dao Ancestor Divine Dragons in front, but the Zhenshi bronze coffin in the back.
"Is this going to be a war?"
When they saw Jiulong pulling the coffin, the other powerhouses also retreated far away.
How fast Kowloon pulled the coffin, they couldn't imagine at all.
In just a moment, the huge dragon was pulling the bronze coffin of Zhenshi, and now it has appeared in Nanzhou.
The head of the funeral family buried Qiankun, and looked at Emperor Yu condescendingly.
He said that giving Di Yu the last chance, which is equivalent to giving Di Yu an ultimatum.
As long as there are imperial soldiers in hand, no one is afraid of burying Qiankun.
"Do you want to use the imperial soldiers to suppress me?"
Di Yu naturally saw the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin in the distance, but there was no panic on his face.
Emperor soldiers, it's not that he hasn't seen them, even the emperor has seen them with his own eyes, how can he be afraid of the emperor soldiers "That's right, the deity is to use the emperor's soldiers to suppress you, what can you do to me" Fu Qiankun sneered, seeing the combat power that Di Yu had shown before, he naturally knew that he was not Di Yu's opponent.
But now that the imperial soldiers have arrived in the field, even if all the strong people are suppressed, he is absolutely sure.
The giant dragon pulled the bronze coffin of Zhenshi in this way, as if it was going to sail from ancient times to the future, from the unreal, to the real.
It was as if the heavens and the earth were about to change color, the light seemed to be far away, and darkness would eventually envelop the world.
"I want to see if you can use a bit of the power of the Emperor's Soldiers."
Emperor Yu can be sure that in the hands of Fu Qiankun, the Nine Dragons coffin can't even exert the power of one ten-thousandth or even one-hundredth-hundredth.
Emperor soldiers, not to mention that you have to be an emperor to be able to use it, at least you have to be a half-step emperor.
If the imperial soldiers recover, then the emperor will definitely die.
His current strength is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, in front of the imperial soldiers, he is just an extremely weak ant.
Now Tianxuan, the imperial soldiers are enough to suppress everything.
"Well, since you are looking for death, then the deity will fulfill you" Fu Qiankun was also angry, in his opinion, he had given Di Yu a lot of opportunities.
If it weren't for the background of the Holy Emperor's lineage, Fu Qiankun wouldn't have said so much to Emperor Yu, I'm afraid that at the beginning, he would have killed the Holy Emperor.
With the emperor's soldiers in hand, no matter who he faces, Fu Qiankun has the certainty of killing him.
Don't look at the strength that Emperor Yu showed before, it is enough to become the first person in the world, in front of the emperor soldiers, in fact, it is nothing.
"Zhenshi" Fu Qiankun roared angrily, wanting to call the Zhenshi Bronze Coffin to suppress Emperor Yu.
The other powerhouses were also watching all this from afar, and when it came to the imperial soldiers, it was no longer something they could control.
As soon as the imperial soldiers come out, whoever competes with them dares to compete It's a pity that what embarrassed the funeral was that the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin and walked in the Nine Heavens, and there was no intention of suppressing Emperor Yu at all.
Fu Qiankun coughed, and he also knew the reason.
Although he is the head of the funeral family, he is not qualified to use this imperial soldier.
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The head of the funeral family, in front of the imperial soldiers, is still weak.
Immediately, he knelt down respectfully towards the place where the imperial soldiers were.
"The current head of the funeral family, beg the imperial soldiers, help me kill this son" When he said this, Fu Qiankun also bit his fingertips violently, and a trace of blood soared upward, flying towards the Nine Dragons above the Nine Heavens.
The blood was not a crimson color, but an extremely strange black.
Even if the burial Qiankun is the head of the funeral family, he can only ask the imperial soldiers to make a move, not order the emperor soldiers to make a move.
If he is disrespectful at all, the imperial soldiers will not only not help him deal with the enemy, but may even kill him.
The majesty of the Immortal Emperor is inviolable, even if he is the head of the funeral family "The current head of the funeral family, kneeling and begging the emperor to help" Seeing that Jiulong pulled the coffin and did not react, Fu Qiankun knelt down and begged again.
In front of the imperial soldiers, he let go of all his dignity, this is the imperial soldiers cast by the ancestors, containing gods, and he has nothing to do so.
Others will not look down on Fu Qiankun because of this, after all, they are nothing in front of the imperial soldiers.
If there were imperial soldiers within their peak power, they would also be willing to kneel and beg for imperial soldiers, but unfortunately they didn't have them if they wanted to.
"Boom" At this time, the Nine Dragons above the Nine Heavens pulled the coffin, and finally had a reaction.
The black dragons roared in the sky, the dragons groaned, and seeing this situation, Fu Qiankun laughed after all.
He was afraid that the imperial soldiers would not make a move, and once the imperial soldiers made a move, it would be a matter of nine out of ten, no, it should be ten out of ten Jiulong pulls the coffin, I don't know what mission it carries, it keeps sailing, and no one knows where the Zhenshi bronze coffin is going.
Maybe the Immortal Emperor knows, but it's a pity that no one can see the Immortal Emperor now, so naturally he can't know everything about it.
The more the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin towards this side, the greater the pressure on the powerhouses.
Even if they were the top powerhouses in the Tianxuan Continent, they couldn't withstand such pressure at all, and they could only keep retreating.
Some strong people who retreated slowly were even more prostrate on the ground at this time, and the strength to stand up was gone.
Not only the suppression of pure strength, but also the mental oppression, which makes them psychologically unable to resist.
The dragon had no intention of shrinking its form, so it slowly swayed over.
The bronze coffin of Zhenshi also has no intention of coming down, just staying in the eternal blue sky.
But even so, it's not something they can compete with.
"With the blood of the descendants of the family, pray that the emperor will show his might, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed and I will not be destroyed, and the heavens and the earth will be decayed and I will not be immortal" Fu Qiankun threw out a large number of black-robed people, these are all children of the burial family, but the realm is not profound.
The burial of Qiankun with them was to play a certain role at this time.
With his own strength, he really couldn't manipulate the imperial soldiers, but he thought of such a way to lose money.
The imperial soldiers were cast by the Immortal Emperor himself, and they were naturally injected with the painstaking efforts of the Immortal Emperor.
These children of the burial family are all descendants of the Immortal Emperor, and as long as they use their blood, it is possible to awaken some of the power of the imperial soldiers.
It is obviously impossible to awaken the gods inside the imperial soldiers.
But it was only part of the power of the Emperor Soldiers, and it was enough to kill the Emperor Yu.
To Di Yu's surprise, these children of the burial family not only did not have the slightest fear, but looked extremely excited.
"You are now able to return to the arms of your ancestors, you are the heroes of the burial family, the entire burial family takes you as the glory of the ancestors, the true spirit, wake up, pity your children and grandchildren."
Fu Qiankun shouted loudly, but it was a pity that it was impossible for him to awaken the true spirit of the ancestors.
However, his purpose was not really to awaken the true spirit of the ancestors, but only to awaken part of the power of the imperial soldiers.
Di Yu looked at this scene, but was a little silent.
It's not that I'm afraid of the power of the imperial soldiers, but I feel the horror of the funeral.
This group of funeral children is so fanatical that it can be said that they have psychological problems.
These mourners are pathetic, but the poor must have their hate.
"The Emperor Soldier has already shown his might, the little Holy Emperor, can he still defy the sky?"
Fu Qiankun was extremely excited, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy for the dead children of the funeral family.
His eyes were all looking at the Nine Dragons in the eternal blue sky, and his eyes flashed with extremely fanatical colors.
"Dragon's Breath, Destroy the World" With a low roar from Fu Qiankun, one of the nine giant dragons suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a dragon's breath towards Emperor Yu.
These dragons used to be Dao Ancestors, and then they were refined into weapons by the Immortal Emperor with secret methods, and they were always in a state of immortality.
It's okay to say they're dead, it's okay to say they're not dead.
Just a dragon's breath completely pierced the Void Yellow Sky and the Taiji Heavenly Heaven.
Whether it is the heavenly thunder or the gangfeng, in the face of this dragon's breath, it is vulnerable.
The void shattered for thousands of miles, and an incomparably huge crack spread across the Nine Heavens and spread downward.
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At this time, Emperor Yu's eyelids were also beating wildly.
The unparalleled pressure came to him.
Before the dragon's breath reached him, his body felt as if it was about to be torn apart.
It was as if five dragons were pulling at his body, trying to split him into five dragons "Imperial Soldiers" Emperor Yu raised his head and looked up at the Nine Dragons Coffin in the eternal blue sky, and the spirit of his whole person was also gathered together like never before.
He was glowing all over, and the stars were forced to fly out "When I grow so big, I don't know what it means to be afraid" S: Yesterday was indeed wrong, maybe it was too hard to break out the day before yesterday, and I couldn't write it yesterday.
It should be missing three chapters, rest for a few days, and make up for it
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