The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1332: Casting the Taoist Heart Outside Jingyang Palace



Chapter 1,332 Casting the Taoist Heart Outside Jingyang Palace

After Jiang Ze finished speaking, the entire hall became eerily silent for an instant, with only the faint sound of breathing ringing out.

Li Changsheng's expression was shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what Jiang Ze was selling!

Even if they don't cooperate, there is no need to order the four princes to compete with Ye Qijue!

The expression on Li Changsheng's face changed, trying to figure out what Jiang Ze was thinking from his words.

The four princes Jiang Yuan and others on the other side looked at each other in confusion and were at a loss.

Especially Zhendong Wang Jiang He, he had the most explosive temper. He immediately stood up and cupped his fists at Emperor Jinglong Jiang Ze: "Brother, I am not saying that, although King Ye Sheng is powerful, the power of the Holy Emperor moves the world. If there is a competition, It’s not good to accidentally hurt this kid.”

"Besides, we are both Saint Kings. Let me compete with Ye Saint King. Even if I win, it will be disgraceful!"

Jiang He is eight feet long, with a leopard head and eyes, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, and a body like an iron tower. He is majestic and majestic. Just standing there makes people feel the majestic power of qi and blood rushing towards them.

Although he is tall and seemingly reckless, he is actually very thoughtful.

How could a distinguished guest from Taiyi Holy Land come to visit and cause such trouble?

The four great princes are all at the second level of the Holy King. If they compete with Ye Qijue, a seventh-level monk of the Holy King, isn't it a big deal to bully the smaller ones?

If they win, they lose face.

If they lose, they will lose even more face.

When Jiang Ze, who was sitting on the dragon chair on the high platform, heard this, he laughed and said: "Lao Wu, don't underestimate Ye Shengwang. After all, he is a disciple of Ancestor Fu. If he doesn't have any skills, how can he kill him in the secret realm of the East China Sea? The four great saints?”

Seeing Jiang Ze's tough attitude, the careless Jiang He suddenly felt speechless.

On the other hand, Ye Qijue on the side was overjoyed when he heard this.

I was originally thinking about what kind of excuse I should use to challenge the Tianjiao and the Holy Emperor of Dali Kingdom to build my own invincible Taoist heart, but I didn't expect that Emperor Jinglong actually took the initiative to speak.

He suddenly stood up from the chair and said to Jiang Ze: "It just so happens that Ye also wants to see the gap between him and the Holy Emperor monks."

Hearing Ye Qijue's words, Jiang He immediately blinked his eyes and said at the same time: "Boy Ye, you have to think clearly, even if you have great fighting power, you will never be able to resist the power of our Holy Emperor!"


Ye Qijue naturally saw Jiang He giving him a look, but his main purpose of coming to Dali Country this time was to build his own invincible Taoist heart. He originally planned to find an excuse to challenge the Holy Emperor. Now that he had the opportunity, he naturally Won't miss it.

So, after Jiang He finished speaking, Ye Qijue said calmly: "King Zhendong, please!"

The next moment, Ye Qijue moved in an instant and turned into a stream of light and flew out of Jingyang Palace.

Seeing that Ye Qi was not grateful and insisted on competing, Jiang He felt angry in his heart. As the most hot-tempered among the four princes, he immediately left and disappeared.

Looking at the direction in which the two disappeared, except for Emperor Jinglong Jiang Ze and the old god Li Changsheng, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

"W-how did this get into a competition?"

"Is it possible that the distinguished guests from Taiyi Holy Land have made His Majesty unhappy?"

"How dare he agree? Could it be that Ye Qijue is out of his mind, thinking that his seventh-grade Holy King cultivation can compete with the Holy Emperor?"

"I'm surprised. This is the first time His Majesty has made such a request among the distinguished guests in so many years."

"..."

Among these discussions, some people secretly speculated on Emperor Jinglong's attitude towards this move, while others were disdainful, thinking that Ye Qijue didn't know the heights of the world and dared to challenge the Holy Emperor.

Jiang Ze, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He smiled and said to Li Changsheng's spiritual consciousness next to him: "Fellow Daoist Li, I can agree to the cooperation, but before that, I want to see Ye If the Holy King’s strength is not enough, I’m afraid I’ll have to think about it.”

Although the ancestor of the royal family just sent a message to his spiritual consciousness, saying that he could cooperate with Taiyi Holy Land, he even made it clear that the ancestor's path to immortality was confirmed by Ye Qijue.

However, as the current leader of the Dali Kingdom, Emperor Jinglong cannot directly put his life in danger. At least so far, the Hunyuan Holy Land and the Demon Sect have not threatened the Dali Kingdom. If he directly agrees to cooperate, There will definitely be violent retaliation.

If Ye Qijue is good, Jiang Ze will naturally be willing to cooperate.

If he doesn't even have the ability to resist under the second-grade Holy Emperor, Jiang Ze can only delay the cooperation. Ending too early will not be good for Dali Country.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Changsheng suddenly realized what he was hearing from Jiang Ze's spiritual consciousness.

He replied in a tone that was neither condescending nor arrogant: "Then, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm optimistic that my young master's strength may surprise you later!"

"Oh? Really?" Seeing Li Changsheng's confident look, Jiang Ze immediately became interested.

He raised his hand and rolled it up, and in an instant a huge water-light mirror appeared above the palace, revealing the scene outside Jingyang Palace.

at the same time.

Outside Jingyang Palace, thousands of miles high in the sky, Ye Qijue stepped on the auspicious clouds, put his hands behind his back, and looked calmly at Zhendong Wang Jianghe not far in front of him.

At this moment, Jiang He's energy and blood were shaking like a dragon and tiger roaring. He smiled and said: "Young man Ye, I want you to see how powerful the Holy Emperor is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang He was like a tiger descending a mountain. With a snap, his iron tower-like body tore apart, splitting the air and making a violent whistling sound.

The raised fist was filled with divine light, and it instantly condensed into a golden-white tiger, which fiercely rushed towards Ye Qijue.

In an instant, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth swept in like a tide, and the void shook.

"Well done!" When Ye Qijue saw this, not only was he not afraid, but he started to drink loudly.

The next moment.

His physical body vibrated, and the energy and blood like an oven rose into the sky, comparable to the explosive power released by the physical body of an ancient dragon.

Bang!

The two fists smashed together, and a deafening explosion broke out in the sky, instantly destroying the space for several miles.

Under this strong shock wave, the two men retreated rapidly and flew dozens of feet before they stabilized.

Seeing that Ye Qijue could withstand his own punch, Zhendong Wang Jianghe was a little surprised.

After all, he is a second-grade Saint Emperor, and his major is in the physical body. With a single swing of his arm, he has tens of millions of kilograms of strength. He can push down a mountain and knock down the waves with his feet!

Ordinary monks in the same realm would not dare to take a punch from him!

Thinking of Ye Qijue's brilliant record, Jiang He's eyes showed solemnity. He rushed out with a lunge, raised his fist and struck again.

Boundless celestial light flashed out from his fist, like a blazing general with a rainbow-like aura!

Ye Qijue rushed out when he saw this, the heaven and earth roared inside his body, and the stars shook!

Bang bang bang! !

For a moment, a violent explosion was heard over the imperial city, as if the world had been shattered, revealing a void that was several miles in radius.

In the main hall of Jingyang Palace, many people were stunned when they saw figures flashing in the Xuanguang Realm, with fists that could tear the sun and the moon apart, like Ye Qijue and two generals fighting in heaven.


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