MTL - Library of Heaven’s Path-Chapter 2224 Visiting the emperor

I don't know how long it took, the sense of oppression disappeared, Zhang Xuan and Luo Qiqi looked at the front again, and then saw a teenager floating in front.

The appearance of sixteen or seven years old, the body is slightly thin, some thin, and the body shape is the same as that of the previous king, but it is not a chicken head, but a human ear.

Not as handsome and uncommon as he imagined, but it seems to be a bit green, just by appearance, completely unimaginable, this one is actually the master of the spiritual source, one of the most powerful of the gods.

"You are... little yellow chicken?"

"Master..." The young man smiled shyly.

Zhang suspended a sigh of relief.

It seems that he is most afraid of restoring memory. The little yellow chicken is alive and well. It doesn't exist. The other party is still the little guy who is proud of being stinking behind him from the famous mainland.

"Master, I just recovered, I still need to consolidate the repairs. You first go back to the realm of the gods. When I consolidate and repair, I will go to you and will not delay things."

Youth Road.

Zhang candid.

In the confrontation with the Emperor of the Emperor, it is natural to take the best state. Otherwise, it will be passive. Even if the other party does not say it, he will do the same.

After all, the time here is one hundred times that of the realm of the gods. No matter whether it is improved or consolidated, there are more choices.

"Feng Yu, thanks to your guardianship for years... now I will restore your body and strength..."

The young man once again looked at the cockroach not far away, smiled lightly, a little finger, a drop of blood immediately flew over and landed on it.

Nourish!

For a moment, the flesh and blood reborn, followed by a sharp phoenix, a flaming flame, another giant phoenix, reborn in the flames.

A moment later, a young man appeared in front of his eyes, a golden armor and a golden helmet.

It was the former sergeant general, the most loyal guardian around the emperor.

"Let's go……"

Seeing the guardianship of the king of the peak level, plus the strength of his own has been restored, Zhang Hang knows that the little yellow chicken is definitely not in danger, once again greet Luo Qiqi, cut through the space, and return to the heavens.

Entering the higher world from the lower world is much easier than coming back. The two gradually untied and repaired, and soon they were squeezed into the space by the heavens.

The release of the power of the king level will be summoned by the gods. After half a day, a burst of shaking, the two fell to the ground.

It was the place where Zhao Ya and other people landed before!

"Where are you going now?" Luo Qiqi looked over.

"First return to the ghost city, then take the big move to the array, go to the sky!" Zhang hung.

There is no big shift in the small place of the Night City. If you want to stop Luo Ruoyi and Confucius, you can only go to the Imperial City first.

It is irrelevant to have the power of the **** king, and whether or not there is a city owner. The two soon return to the ghost city.

Did not leave directly, Zhang Xuan took Luo Qiqi, went to the residence.

This spiritual source, exquisite day, and the chaos of the heavens, returned to the ghost days, just to bring the former king of the refining of the king to the parents and Sun Qiang, let them also break through the barrier as soon as possible, with self-protection ability.

Being repaired to reach the king of God, he has stood at the peak of the realm of the gods, quietly came to his place of residence, and was not noticed by anyone.

[.] "Young Master!"

Just entering the courtyard, Sun Qiang was full of excitement to meet up, a look of excitement.

At this time, Sun Qiang actually reached the realm of the Chinese god, although there is still a long way to go from the top grade, but with his temperament, it should be this time, not slack.

"What about the old man and the lady?"

Zhang Hangdao.

"In the hospital, drinking tea with the guests..." Sun Qiangdao.

"Guest?" Zhang frowned, his heart "squeaky", hurriedly came to the courtyard, and saw the parents and a young man sitting in the yard, holding a teacup, and savoring.

The young man looks like he is twenty years old. His face is stiff and tough, giving him a sense of coldness. His eyes are far away and he can't see the cultivation and strength.

Behind him, standing with an old man like the following person, he was in the same place, motionless and did not speak.

"Is it... the emperor?" Looked carefully, not aware of the strength of the other side, Zhang Hang eyebrows jumped.

After listening to Sun Qiang’s words, he swept it with the knowledge of God. If it was not seen by the naked eye, he could not detect the existence of the other party...

Based on this alone, we can see that the strength is definitely far more than ourselves!

Although he is now only a common god, but with the help of the law and the sword, the title of the king can be a battle, the previous venetian red again shot, without the book of heaven, can also be easily crushed.

With such strength, I can’t find this young man...

And how can you not be shocked when you are with your parents?

"This is my son, Zhang Suspension..." Seeing him enter the yard, Meng Jiansheng did not seem to realize the power of this, the introduction of Xiao Yingying.

The young man nodded, didn't get up, but looked over, only one glance, Zhang Suan felt like a long sword, broke through the air, and it was crushed into powder at any time.

Even the library is constantly shaking, as if it is to be smashed by a sword, and the soul is involuntarily trembled.

"You are... the emperor of the sword?" The whole body was stiff, and a name appeared in the brain, and could not help but say.

According to the news of the know, the two emperors are the most mysterious. The first is the spirit of the heavenly emperor, and the second is the one of the sword **** Tianjian.

This, do not go to find genius, do not set the title of the king, even no propaganda, but ... other emperors, but no one dares to go to the sword gods.

Obviously, the strength of this emperor is stronger than other emperors!

"sit!"

Did not answer, the youth smiled a little.

Knowing that the other party really wants to do it, with his current strength, certainly can not stop, Zhang Hang not much to say, came to sit down.

The old man behind him, step forward, pour the tea and hand it over.

Zhang Sushang took it with him, and he said: "I don't know... the emperor came here to find me, why?"

The emperor really wanted to see himself, and sent the title of the king to come to the notice, but now he has arrived at his residence and yard, and even the ghost of the heavenly devil did not notice, making him inevitably somewhat uneasy.

The young man still didn't answer, but looked at it, like looking at a treasure, and at the same time his eyes showed a complex color.

After a while, put down the teacup: "Can you show me the swordsmanship you have learned?"

"Sword method?" Zhang Hang eyebrows wrinkled.

The other party is the emperor of the sword god, is it only to see his sword?

Maybe... really possible!

The sword method he comprehends is limited by his strength. For the emperor, it is nothing, but it actually surpasses the heavens and transcends the reincarnation. It is one of the most powerful swordsmanship in the realm of the gods.

It is not surprising that the other person is the strongest sword in the realm of the gods.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sussed a sigh of relief.