The little Wu King, with a divine weapon descended from the sky, was extremely violent and overwhelming in the blood Lord like a god. He was in charge of the Wanshu Wu Palace, proud and arrogant, but he was indeed qualified to be proud. Among the people present, there was no genius and the strength to challenge him.

"Shameless!" The beautiful faces of the fairy fairy girl Luo showed coldness, and she didn't want to talk to this scum, but she felt aggrieved: "Why did the Blood Lord fail to defeat this Yuanwu? Yuanwu obviously deserved to die than the Blood Lord."

"Yuanwu, do you think you can win if you have everything in control? I have no hope except kneeling down on you?" Xiao Nan looked at Yuanwu calmly, and Wu's eyes were filled with countless sarcasm, which turned into extremely cold murderous intent.

The Blood Lord is evil, poisonous, and cruel, but he originally had a Wuchen Martial Heart!

He was completely forced into the devil by the Dayuan imperial family and endured the extreme pain in the world for eight hundred years, but he still had the principle of keeping his promises. Such evil people couldn't be disgusted.

In comparison, Yuanwu exudes a very disgusting smell from top to bottom.

This person was born in the imperial family and had a noble status, but he did everything he wanted. In order to satisfy his desires, he could cruelly abuse his people.

"Hahaha, if you don't accept it, is it useful? People are divided into different levels. Without you, the humble and inferior people, how can we set off on our superiority and control all living beings?"

Yuanwu's scepter was waving, and the Wuguang was released, as if he was sacred: "Xiaowu Divine Palace belongs to me, those who do not follow will kill Wuhe, and you will be limited to the three of you breaths!"

"You are such a scum." Xiao Nan looked at Yuan Wu with a faint expression and began to prepare to communicate with Wuyuan Lingying. Yudong Xiaowu's divine palace killed Yuan Wu. Yuan Wu thought he was in charge of everything, but did he really control everything?

"A warrior should abandon all the principles of kindness before he can reach the extreme martial arts. Blood Lord is too stupid. He will let you go for a promise. He is not a qualified evil person at all." Yuan Wu was not ashamed, but laughed proudly: "One breath!"

The surviving survivors of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Great Yuan, such as Huang Wanjian, were full of sadness on their faces. First, the Blood Lord and then the Yuanwu, the same thing is that they all regard them as ants and do not even have the right to speak.

"Two breaths!" Their misfortune further highlighted Yuanwu's evil, and his scepter was raised. The Xiaowu scripture had already pulled the black thunder. The ten thousand scriptures in the Wanshuwu Palace released the sutra light from all directions like a pilgrimage, amplifying his true body.

Realm strength climbs step by step!

The eight levels of the orifice are perfect.

The ninth level of the orifice washing is lower.

The middle level of the ninth level of the orifice washing.

The ninth level of the orifice washing is up.

"Three!" Yuan Wu's strength was almost approaching the Divine Wheel. An illusory black sun sublimated from behind. The light was extremely cold. The coldness made the person in the field quickly spread from under his feet to his heart, and his knees couldn't help but bend...

But no one has seen Yuan Zhen and other people in the Great Yuan imperial family looking at Yuan Wu in their eyes, as if they were looking at another person, with a slight sarcasm.

"Boom!" Yuan Wu's movements suddenly stiffened, his eyebrows were extremely uncomfortable, and then he became more and more painful, and his body shook violently. The blood intent spread in the Dantian, forming a terrible figure that was about to penetrate.

Thousands of lights bloom and pierce the eyes!

"What's the situation?" Dayuan genius, including Xiao Nan, was moved!

I saw Yuan Wu peeling off pieces like flesh and blood, and struggling violently in pain, but he could not stop the figure from replacing his body.

"We are welcome to the Ninth Highness." Yuan Zhen and other people from the Great Yuan imperial family knelt down and headed towards Yuan Wu, but the one who said that it was His Ninth Highness.

His Royal Highness Ninth has only two people in the Great Yuan Empire, one is the Ninth Prince Yuanheng, and the other is the Ninth Prince Yuanyi.

However, the person who was a scattered Yuan Hengtian stood beside Xiao Nan, and the Yuan imperial family would not take a look at him, so the Ninth Prince would not be him, and the real Ninth Prince was only one person.

"Yuanyi!" This figure is holy and misty, and its facial features are still merging with each other. Sometimes it is Yuanwu, sometimes it is Yuanyi, and each accounts for half of it, like a brand new person. It is impossible to tell what the situation is.

"Yuan Yi, what evil martial arts are you using?" Yuan Wu suddenly woke up and shouted: "Yuan Zhen, damn it, he is the chess piece you sent. He has done something to me. I am the descendant of Prince Dayuan. You are just a king of different surnames. If you are offending me, my father will never spare you!"

"Your father only has the king's tyrant in his eyes. His son can be reborn if he is gone. Without this king's support, he has no chance of the throne. Who do you think is more important? So what if you know, the eldest prince will definitely understand what I do."

Yuan Yi chuckled and suppressed Yuan Wu's unwillingness: "Don't blame Uncle Wang, you are greedy and have gained Xiao Wu's nerves. You also want to control the Wanshu Wu Palace. However, you don't know that only by giving up things in the world can you gain. If you don't want to give up, you have to give up your martial arts to fulfill Uncle Wang."

"Yuanyi bastard, I won't let you go if I become a ghost. I pity me, I actually make wedding dresses for you, hate, hate, hate, hate, but you are definitely not prey? Hahaha, I curse you to go to hell!"

Yuan Wu roared, but Wu Ji was completely taken away by Yuan Yi. From then on, there was no Yuan Wu in the world. It was pity that he made an extremely powerful appearance, wiped out the Blood Lord, controlled everything, and eventually became a chess piece and became his substitute for Uncle Wang.

This scene was completely out of the scene. I thought that Yuanwu would replace the Blood Lord and would be the biggest giant to suppress them, but I didn't expect that there would be a more terrifying hunter hidden in the dark, named Yuanyi!

"You are prey, that's certain, but am I? You can only be an eternal hunter." Yuan Yi said lightly: "Rest in peace, I will control the Wanshu Martial Palace on your behalf, fulfill your wishes, and enslave the practitioners of the Thirteen State of the Great Yuan."

In Wanshuwu Palace, who would surpass him and go against his will, was thinking too much. Yuan Wu was already under control. Eliminating him, he could not escape the plot.

"The Ninth Prince's Holy Wisdom!" Yuan Zhen and others kowtowed respectfully, treating them as sacred. Yuan Yi was indeed sacred and unparalleled, surrounded by divine light, holding the scepter of the Martial God in one hand, and the small martial arts nerve in the other hand, and the strength realm was completely broken into the Divine Wheel.

The black intention on the divine wheel gradually turned into pure purple, with vast purple intentions and infinite honor, demonstrating the extraordinaryness of the master. It not only inherits the strength of Yuanwu, but also is stronger than Yuanwu!

"The first level of the God Wheel!"

"Divine Wheel Two Level!"

"The Triple Level of the God Wheel!"

Xiao Nan and others witnessed the expansion of Yuanyi's divine wheel aura, rising step by step, and finally stayed on the third level of the divine wheel, with power and power. The earthquake broke into pieces when they stood, as if everyone's hearts were stacked in their hands.

"Yuan Yi seized the foundation of his nephew Yuan Wu and came to Xiaowu Temple in another more powerful way!" Xiao Nan shocked Yuan Yi's strength and sighed for his viciousness: "It's really a ruthless emperor, and he is passionate and outrageous."

The Ninth Prince just wanted to control the Wanshuwu Palace, and for this reason he did not hesitate to kill his cousin's descendants, who was the eldest prince. However, how did he do this across a large territory?

"The Nine Dragons' Martial God Jue, the first evil martial arts skill of the Great Yuan, cut off some soul thoughts and rely on the target warrior. The closer the bloodline is, the more infiltrating the benefits and interests. Day after day, it doesn't take long to fully control the target warrior, and the strength of the target warrior will be swallowed up."

The Poison Lord looked solemn and his tone was trembling. His eyes looked at Yuan Yi with great fear: "Yuanwu, your people put the soul thought in advance. This soul thought comes from you. When your people approached him, they prepared this step."

"Yeah!" Yuan Yi seemed very surprised, and looked at Du Wuxie with a light slight exclamation: "That's right, you guessed it right. Since a arrogant person like Yuanwu is unwilling to be obedient and has the bloodline of the same sect, he should become my furnace and cauldron."

"Your name is Du Wuxie, and you are also the Poison Lord who is powerful in Da Yuan. You are indeed talented. Kneel down and be loyal to you. I will avoid the disputes with the imperial family. There will be countless wealth and honors in the future. Come here," Yuan Yi said lightly.

He just glanced at Xiao Nan, treating him as nothing, and there was no turbulence in his mind.

Xiao Nan knew very well that he was only at the fifth level of the orifice, and he did not value Yuan Wu in the outside world. Moreover, in the Wanshu Wu Palace, it was Yuan Wu's home court. However, Yuan Wu was so arrogant that he really thought he was qualified to treat him as a dog?

There is Blood Lord in front and Yuan Wu in the back, and now there is Yuan Yi, everyone is arrogant and arrogant.

"The supreme pattern of the strong!" Huang Wanjian and others subconsciously sighed, and with him as their leader, they knelt down directly: "We wish to follow the Ninth Prince forever, regard the prince's will as destiny, and the Ninth Heaven is a lesson."

Compared with Yuan Wu, Yuan Yi does not show his domineering spirit, but his every move is a charm that makes people want to surrender, as if nothing can escape from control. Such a person is worthy of the absolute leader of the Nine Masters of the Imperial Capital!

"Is this the difference?" Luo Feixian and others were suppressed by Wuxin. Compared to the hesitation under Yuanwu's oppression, Huang Wanjian and others were now similar to pious surrender, without any hesitation. They not only originated from Yuanwu's strength, but also from things beyond their strength.

"I haven't received the order to thank you." Yuan Zhen saw Du Wuxie's expression gloomy, but he didn't react for a long time. He stood up and pointed his finger and shouted angrily: "Do you know that the Ninth Prince is only nineteen years old this year, but he has already broken into the Divine Wheel Realm and is expected to become the youngest warrior in the Tianfu Realm in the future."

"The nineteen-year-old divine wheel!" Du Wuxie was shocked. Looking at Yuan Yi again, he was calm and unscathed. Without looking carefully, he could not even see the condescending pride on his eyebrows. He was really scheming.

"I will practice the Nine Dragons Martial God Decision. Yuanwu is a dragon martial furnace. When I return to my true body, I will supplement my foundation with the power of Yuanwu, and my strength can go further. It is no problem to be based on the first level of the divine wheel, and even step into the second level of the divine wheel." Yuan Yi said calmly.

"You don't understand that the true top martial arts are so terrible. Why is this king so much like Yuanwu's Dragon Martial Cauldron? All of them, some people are enemies of this king, they are really cute."

"The Nine Dragons' Martial God Stories are really terrible!" When the people in the field heard this, they all looked shocked!

Yuanyi, a nineteen-year-old divine wheel, is extremely rare. When the ninth level of washing the orifice, breaks into the divine wheel, and many warriors have been wasting ten and half of their lives, but Yuanyi can break into the divine wheel in a short time.

They subconsciously looked at Xiao Nan, sighing helplessly in their hearts. Whether it was Blood Lord, Yuan Wu, or Yuan Yi, they easily controlled his life and death. The boy was like an ant struggling desperately with the sacred palm, and was eventually imprisoned in the small circle of destiny!
Chapter completed!