Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Confronting Guo Fatzi's cold eyes inadvertently, the crown prince shuddered from head to toe, and immediately stepped back to the side of Yao Venerable Pang Yuan, tremblingly: "You, don't be too presumptuous! I am the Crown Prince!"

Upon seeing this, Guo Fatty first looked at Pang Yuan beside him with dreadful eyes, and found that the old guy didn't seem to be ready to take a shot at himself. He immediately rounded his face and smiled: "Hey! Prince is right? But you are right now. Looks like, how come you hide next to people like a dog for protection?"

"Hey!"

Hearing these extremely ironic words and feeling the trembling panic of the prince's whole body, Pang Yuan finally let out a helpless sigh.

However, just as he was about to raise his eyes, there was a sound like a thunderous roar.

"Disrespect to Your Highness, look for death!"

A roar came, and then, a huge boxing shadow, with endless pressure, slammed Guo Fatty fiercely.

"You finally made it, haha!"

Seeing Zhaoyao's face clearly, Fatty Guo couldn't help laughing, lifted the sole of his foot, and stomped to the ground.

"boom!"

When one foot fell, the entire slate burst instantly, and immediately a pale white silver light flashed faintly from Guo Fatty's ankle, and his whole body was actually covered by silver light.

Seeing this strange scene, Zhaoyao couldn't help but trembled: "What kind of spiritual skill is this!"

"This is Lao Tzu's strongest skill! The first form of the smart fist-go to your egg!"

"boom!"

Following Fatty Guo's punch, a gas bomb with a destructive aura was hit directly on his fist.

Seeing this terrifying gas bomb, Zhao Yao was shocked, but he couldn't retreat, so he could only take the original palm print and blast away from the gas bomb.

"boom!"

There was an explosion and the earth shook. Zhao Yao was instantly repelled by the gas bomb, flew straight for a distance of several tens of meters, and then when he crashed into the venue, there was a series of miserable howls.

Unexpectedly, this fat man was still hiding such a stunt. Elder Duan finally stopped worrying about his face. With a fierce wave of his sleeves, an invisible force instantly rushed down from the clouds in the sky, suppressing the gas bomb. Faintly deformed, it seems that it will burst in a flash.

Upon seeing this, Guo Fatty's face trembled, and he raised his other foot again and kicked the ground fiercely. Suddenly, the entire ring was blown into lime.

In the dust of flying sand and rocks, rings of silver aura flashed quickly outside Guo Fatty's body, and strong winds poured out, instantly forming an eye-catching storm that swallowed the entire venue.

Under this gust of wind, the prince hid behind Pang Yuan, unable to feel any strong winds, and those people in the stands, under the storm, were blown into the sky with miserable and miserable howls and danced to each other. The waves of blood splashing together are enough to shock the audience!

"Ling Dong Fist Second Form-See you again!"

At a certain moment, Guo Fatty finally shouted desperately, concentrated all his spiritual energy between his palms, and shook the air bullet that was suppressed in mid-air in front of him.

"boom!"

The whole gas bomb instantly exploded a mushroom cloud, the squally raging wind, the overcast wind, the sand and rocks all over the sky, screaming again and again.

However, just in the midst of this black smoke storm, a golden light suddenly cut through the smoke and flashed out of it. This light was like the holy light that removed the darkness. In the blink of an eye, the power of the explosion was completely removed. .

Fatty Guo panting heavily, standing on the ring with sweaty knees, and looking at the white-haired old man who walked calmly, he finally laughed at himself: "Asshole, huh~huh!"

"You know, the future achievements of a genius like you are simply limitless. It's a pity that you staggered friends and ruined your great future."

Every time Elder Duan took a step, the faint spiritual power emanating from his body made Fat Guo tremble all over. Under the disparity in strength, Fat Guo was not afraid to laugh back: "Hahaha! I would rather stand and die. Don't sit and live either!"

"Courageous enough... But, when you talk to others in the future, don't talk to me, talk about quality, kid!"

"Lao Tzu is not a chicken, so I want chicken feather quality!"

Fatty Guo quickly calmed his breath, and immediately raised the sole of his foot again, wanting to actually fight the "Smart Fist" he is proud of.

However, Elder Duan glanced at his ankle disdainfully, and then smiled coldly: "My child, I advise you, it is best not to use that trick anymore, your leg will break."

Elder Duan was getting closer and closer. Facing this kind of spiritual pressure, Guo Fatty shrank his feet, then took two steps back, and roared: "You are not my son, so what do I do!"

"I am your ancestor!!!"

Elder Duan was finally completely angry.

...

At this moment, Pang Yuan, who had been resting for a while, finally slowly opened his eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were locked on Elder Duan with some surprise.

Sword Sect in the Clouds, a decent leader, would be aroused by a child to explode in public?

Elder Duan couldn't help but yelled this sentence, and he blushed and regretted it. However, Fatty Guo followed his way and shook his head helplessly: "Hey, don't take a mouthful of ancestors, talk about quality. Come on boy!"

"you!"

Hearing what Guo Fatty said, the purple shirt beside Venerable Hai couldn't help but laugh out loudly, while Elder Duan was blushing to purple, wishing to find a place to sew in on the spot.

Just as Bai Chen said, anyone playing with Guo Fatty is equivalent to seeking death.

why?

Because he... can be vulgar to no lower limit~

Elder Duan took a few breaths and looked around, and found that in the quiet meeting place, those who were still alive looked at him with weird faces, and suddenly even the roots of their ears were hot and panicked.

"Fatty, someone like you who is close to the ink and dark, there is no need to save anymore, die!"

Finally, Elder Duan let go of all his pride, his palms suddenly pierced, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, and a huge copper-colored palm print flew out of his palm with a bang.

This palm print is not very large, but the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power is actually caused by friction with the air during flight, making a groaning sound.

"Lao Tzu is dead..." Faced with the strong wind, Guo Fatty stood firmly in the troubled times, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, and a wave of righteousness: "I also believe that Bai Chen will definitely be Lao Tzu. Take revenge and flatten your Sword Sect in the Clouds, Fengyan Royal Family, and Phoenix Temple!!"

Fatty Guo, who roared to death, sounded like thunder, and it was shocking that Yunxiao Jianzong and others as well as the prince shivered, and even Elder Duan couldn't help but shrink his heart...

The fight was cool, and the scolding was enjoyable. Now for Fatty Guo, it is a worthwhile trip.

As Fatty Guo closed his eyes with a smile, the surrounding world suddenly felt cold.

"What is this chill?!"

Feeling the drastically lowered temperature, everyone looked around in horror, and at this moment...

"Om!"

The gloomy sky was suddenly torn by a long opening, and a huge stone statue measuring several feet high actually fell from the mouth of the cloud.

"That...that's the icon in front of the Phoenix Temple Mountain!"

After a while, someone screamed in exclamation, causing the prince to tremble with his legs and slumped directly on the ground.

At this moment, when he secretly turned to the side, he saw Pang Yuan, and stood up with a gloomy expression.

From beginning to end, Pang Yuan showed indifference and indifference, as if he was waiting for this moment, but he had never expected such a wonder as the statue of the Heavenly Phoenix Temple.

On the huge stone statue, a young man in black robe, carrying an ancient sword on his shoulders, stood casually, his red eyes, looking down, with endless contempt, fell on everyone in the venue.

Seeing the fierce and weird red eyes of the black-robed boy, Elder Duan couldn't help being agitated and quickly retracted his palm print. He even suspected that if the palm was really slapped on the fat man's body, the next moment , He will encounter the most terrifying thing in his life...

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