"Ming Li?"
"There are Hades outside the territory!"
"Afterwards, Underworld Emperors will emerge one after another, descending on the Yuanwu Continent continuously."
"This calamity will continue forever, when will it end?"
Fat Dragon gasped, then sighed again.
"Then beat the Underworld Emperors outside the territory until they dare not come again!"
Lu Chen said domineeringly.
"The problem is, there are only two emperors in Yuanwu Continent, Emperor Fengyao and I..."
Feilong paused for a moment, glanced at Emperor Fengyao, and said, "We have too few emperors, it is difficult to resist the continuous stream of Emperors of the Mingzu!"
"Emperor Fengyao didn't say he was afraid, why are you a shield emperor?"
Lu Chen said angrily.
"Emperor Shield, if you join hands with this Emperor, even if you fight against ten with two, it won't be a problem!"
Emperor Fengyao felt that the new Emperor was a bit timid, so he gave him encouragement, "I still have the Nine Heavens Phoenix to help me. We will kill as many Emperors of the Underworld as they come!"
"If a hundred Emperors of the Underworld descended at the same time, would we still be able to fight?"
Feilong, however, came back to his mind and asked so weakly.
"Can't beat!"
Emperor Fengyao was straightforward.
"what is it now?"
Fat Dragon asked tremblingly.
"Fight to the death!"
On Emperor Fengyao's pretty, childish face, there was a touch of indifference and indifference, as if he could see through life and death, and he would do it if he refused to accept it.
"Well!"
Fat Dragon's complexion changed, turning white and blue.
"You son of a bitch, what are you afraid of? The Underworld Emperor from outside the territory is not coming soon, we still have time to prepare."
"It is very difficult for the Underworld Emperor from outside the territory to come to the Yuanwu Continent, especially if there are multiple Underworld Emperors together."
"Furthermore, the Emperors of the Underworld outside the territory are not big cabbages. It is not easy to gather a hundred Emperors of the Underworld. It is basically impossible to come to the Yuanwu Continent at the same time."
Lu Chen really couldn't stand Feilong, so he gave Feilong a chestnut, and said, "Also, we don't have many great emperors now, but we will have more later."
"To what extent?"
Feilong asked stupidly.
"As many as a cow's hair!"
Lu Chen said angrily.
He didn't want to reveal what happened in the Immortal Domain, so he had no choice but to respond to Feilong in this way.
Anyway, he bought more than 5,000 Great Emperor's Luck from the unscrupulous Shangxian, just to get the whole fanatical army together.
As long as there is enough time, the Fanatic Legion can become the Great Emperor's Legion, so what kind of Underworld Emperor are you afraid of?
At that time, how many Underworld Emperors will come, how many will be killed!
The question is, can the guardians of the fairyland allow so many emperors of the underworld to come in?
Unless, the old fairy Mingnan kills the guards of the fairyland!
But the guards of the Immortal Domain were sent directly by the upper echelons of the Immortal Domain. Would Old Immortal Mingnan dare to move them?
"Could it be that senior brother has a way to turn the emperor into a Chinese cabbage?"
Fat Dragon's eyes lit up.
"Don't ask too much, anyway, if you have six heaven and earth niches, you will have a chance to produce six great emperors, and if you add the old blind man, there will be seven!"
"If there is enough time and there are no accidents, when Emperor Underworld comes next time, including you and Emperor Fengyao, we will have nine emperors in total!"
"Unless the Underworld Emperor from outside the territory comes in a large number, how many will come will not be enough for you to kill!"
When Lu Chen calculated the number of great emperors, he didn't take into account the 5,000 great emperors sold by illegal immortal merchants.
The Great Emperor's Luck bought will not be available immediately. It needs to be brought back from the Immortal Domain one by one. It will take a lot of time and there are still uncertainties. It is not appropriate to calculate this.
As long as there are nine great emperors in the Yuanwu Continent, and the shield emperor Feilong pulls the defense line, it is enough to resist dozens of underworld emperors at the same time.
"So, what about you, brother?"
"With the perverted potential of senior brother, once he becomes the emperor, he will definitely have the power to kill the emperor!"
"I just don't know when senior brother can become emperor?"
When Feilong heard that there would be seven new emperors in the future, he immediately felt relieved, but he was so cheap that he couldn't open the pot and lift the pot.
"What are you asking so much nonsense for? When will I be crowned emperor? That's my own discretion. What do you care about?"
"Let's talk after you finish your business. Quickly consolidate the realm, and a large number of castings are enough for you to be busy."
"Five hundred Beast Emperor Pills, you can't use all of them to cast shields, you need to use some of them to cast emperor weapons for the core members to enhance their combat power!"
"Shangguan would like to wait for an emperor sword. He has already waited until his neck has grown a few feet. Don't let his neck continue to grow."
Lu Chen stretched out his hand again, tapped Fat Dragon on the head again, and said, "I know you have swallowed a lot of Beast King Pills, this time you have to spit them all out, not one left, and cast them all into shields." Go, don't wait for a baby."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Feilong covered his head, nodded hastily, then turned his head to look at Emperor Fengyao, and asked again, "Emperor Fengyao, do you need me to forge an imperial weapon for you?"
Emperor Fengyao didn't answer, but just took out his super long sword and handed it to Feilong.
Feilong looked at it, but he knew the answer, so he didn't ask any more questions, and directly descended from the sky, looking for a place to cast.
Because, Emperor Fengyao's ultra-long sword is of extraordinary quality, and the sword body is surrounded by a faint purple aura, which is an important symbol of an emperor's weapon.
In other words, Emperor Fengyao already has the Emperor Sword, so there is no need to forge it.
"Emperor Dun's temper is really good, and he doesn't have any airs. He didn't even dodge being knocked twice. If it were someone else, he would have had an attack earlier."
Emperor Fengyao looked at Feilong's descending back, and couldn't help admiring.
However, as soon as the admiration fell, before it was warmed up, he was immediately slapped in the face.
"Wan Yan, come here right away, this emperor needs your Heavenly Fire!"
"Gao Lao, get me here, the emperor casting device needs your magic circle to assist."
"Short, why don't you just stare blankly, haven't you seen that the Emperor wants to cast the Emperor's Artifact, and the Emperor's Artifact cannot be without the blessing of your talisman."
"Where is the skinny boy, where did the dead skinny boy go?
The Emperor Casting Device needs Shouzi's organs to decompress... Ouch, who kicked me? "
"The skinny boy dares to kick the emperor, I'm really tired of work, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
Fat Dragon yelled from below, as if he was arrogant and arrogant, even when Shouhu teased him, he backhanded Shouhu with black eyes and swollen nose, his temper was so bad that no one could tell.
"Emperor Shield, why is it like this?"
Emperor Feng Yao's face was a little red, and he couldn't help frowning.
"He is just like this bird, which is in a normal state, otherwise there will be problems."
Lu Chen couldn't help but smile.
"I see!"
Emperor Fengyao suddenly realized, and only then did he understand.
No matter how good this Emperor Dun is, he is also messing with Lu Chen. Only Lu Chen can deal with him, and no one else can.
At this time, on the battlefield of the real king in the distance, there were swords and swords, the sound of killing was loud, blood and flesh were flying, and there were screams!
Under the suppression of the old beast emperor, the old demon emperor and the old ghost emperor, the true kings of the Ming clan had no power to fight back, and were killed by the true kings of all races.
