Chapter 948 Roll Down by Yourself

The figure looked around and saw many peaks in front of him. He landed on the peaks in a flash, as if looking down at everyone.

At this time, many people looked at him carefully. He had an extraordinary appearance. He was at the third level of Yuanhuang. He had a noble kingly aura, as if born with it. People felt extraordinary at a glance.

"Is this person a prince of a certain dynasty?" Many people thought to themselves. Most people with kingly auras came from the dynasty.

The people on the nine peaks also looked at the figure. One of them couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on his face after seeing the figure. It turned out to be him.

As if sensing something, the figure turned his eyes and looked at the person sitting on the central peak. His expression couldn't help but condense, and he said in a lost voice: "Mo Lishang!"

As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes were sharp. This person was so bold that he dared to call the name of the Holy Son of the Ice and Snow Palace. It was too presumptuous!

Suddenly, a wave of icy meaning burst out from the void. On a mountain peak, many Tianjiao of the Ice and Snow Palace were there, looking at the figure with unfriendly expressions.

"A friend." Mo Lishang looked in the direction of the Ice and Snow Palace, and those Tianjiao retracted their breath and looked at Bei Ze Tianpeng for a second. The friend of the Holy Son was indeed extraordinary. They could vaguely feel that this person was powerful.

"Bei Ze Tianpeng, long time no see." Mo Lishang spoke lightly, and his expression quickly returned to calm. He didn't expect to meet his former opponent here, which was beyond his expectations.

Hearing this, the faces of the crowd couldn't help but be stunned. Mo Lishang seemed to really know this person, and his tone was calm, not like an enemy.

Of course, they didn't know what happened between Mo Lishang and Bei Ze Tianpeng. That happened in Beidou Mansion. Mo Lishang was still unknown and not many people knew about it.

Bei Ze Tianpeng was extremely shocked at this moment. Mo Li Shang was sitting on the most central mountain at this moment, with a transcendent status. Moreover, many powerful auras shot towards him just now, with Mo Li Shang as the leader, which further revealed his extraordinary status.

It seems that Mo Li Shang has entered a big force and has received great attention.

Until this moment, Bei Ze Tianpeng still did not expect that Mo Li Shang had joined the God Palace force, and he was a saint. The God Palace was too far away for him and out of reach.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you." Bei Ze Tianpeng spoke proudly, his tone was as arrogant as before, and he did not treat Mo Li Shang as a special person, as if he was in Beidou Mansion before.

In his opinion, even if Mo Li Shang joined a powerful force, he was still not enough to be his opponent. His real opponents were only those evil people in the God Palace force.

Bei Ze Tianpeng looked directly at the nine peaks in the central area. Since Mo Li Shang occupied one, he naturally could not fall behind.

Mo Lishang had known him before, and he had good talent. He didn't want to clash with him too early, so Bei Ze Tianpeng chose from the remaining eight people.

Finally, his eyes fell on a mountain peak, and the one occupying that mountain peak was Ming Jue, the Tianming son of Sanqing Fairy Palace.

The crowd found that Bei Ze Tianpeng's eyes were looking in the direction of Ming Jue, and a strange look appeared on his face. What was this guy thinking? Could he covet Ming Jue's mountain?

If so, it would be really interesting!

At this time, Ming Jue also felt Bei Ze Tianpeng's gaze, and raised his eyebrows. There was actually someone so blind that he wanted to challenge him, looking for death?

"Haha, it seems that someone thinks you are weak!" Hua Yuntian, who was on a mountain next to him, said.

Although they were both the saints of Sanqing Fairy Palace, he did not hesitate to speak. They had always been competing, and they would naturally laugh at each other when they saw each other being provoked. It would be even better if they could provoke a fight between the two.

"Interesting." Mo Lingzi Mo Ling smiled faintly, revealing a trace of indifference and aloofness.

Mo Lishang looked at Bei Ze Tianpeng and vaguely guessed what he wanted to do.

"Get down by yourself." Bei Ze Tianpeng looked at Ming Jue with a faint look, and a proud voice came out of his mouth, like an imperial decree, the king's words cannot be refused.

"This guy is really crazy!"

In the crowd, a series of surprised low shouts sounded, and everyone looked at Bei Ze Tianpeng with a very strange look. This guy is definitely not from Tianxuan Jiuyu, otherwise, he would not say such stupid words.

Only those people from foreign regions, who have lived in barren lands for a long time, have heard too many words of flattery and praise, and think that they are extremely talented and invincible in the world, but in fact they are ignorant and fearless.

"I'll give you a chance, kneel down and apologize, I can ignore what happened just now." Ming Jue spoke indifferently, with a hint of majesty in his tone, asking him to get out, what a big tone!

"I told you to get off!" Bei Ze Tian Peng suddenly shouted angrily, and the world seemed to be shaken. Suddenly, a series of emperor phantoms appeared in the void, all shining brightly. Countless emperor phantoms spoke at the same time, and the terrifying sound waves gathered in one place, blasting towards where Ming Jue was.

"What a strong emperor's power, is this person a chaotic physique?" Countless people changed color, and suddenly found that the arrogant figure did not seem simple.

"Looking for death!" Ming Jue's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He still sat on the mountain peak, raised his hand and blasted out a five-color fairy light. The five-color fairy light contained a terrifying sword power, tearing the void, and constantly spreading to the surroundings, wrapping the void, trying to bury all those emperor phantoms.

"Bang!" A loud roar sounded, and the emperor's shadow trembled. The five-colored fairy light penetrated through the emperor's shadow like a peerless sword. Although the speed was slow, it never stopped and kept moving forward, wanting to destroy everything.

"What a strong strength." Bei Ze Tianpeng's eyes condensed, but his momentum remained unchanged. He stepped forward fiercely, and the power of the king on his body continued to rise. It seemed that a ray of light fell on him, reflecting a peerless emperor's light, which was extremely sharp and went to kill the five-colored fairy light.

The emperor's light and the five-colored fairy light collided with each other. In an instant, two terrifying forces burst out like a tide. The emperor's will that dominated everything and the five rules will eroded each other, both wanting to suppress each other.

"This person can actually be on par with Ming Jue!" At this time, the faces of the crowd were a little incredible, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

What kind of person is Ming Jue?

One of the three sons of Sanqing Palace, a real evildoer, how terrible it would be to be able to be on par with him?

At this time, their eyes looking at Bei Ze Tianpeng had undergone subtle changes, less contempt, more fear. It seems that this person's words are not blind arrogance, but self-confidence.

Mo Lishang looked at the battle between the two with a calm face. In comparison, he knew more about Bei Ze Tianpeng. Bei Ze Tianpeng's strength was undoubtedly much stronger than before, and a qualitative transformation had occurred, as if the potential of the natural monarch body had been stimulated. Ming Jue's strength would naturally not be weak, and the final result was difficult to see.

With a loud bang, the sharp emperor's light shattered, and although the five-color fairy light still existed, its momentum was much weaker than before, and it was not very powerful.

In this battle, Ming Jue had the upper hand.

However, Ming Jue did not feel happy at all because of this. His face was not very good. As the son of Sanqing Palace, he did not directly crush his opponent, which was a shame for him.

Hua Yuntian and Mo Ling's eyes flashed with deep meaning, surprisingly they did not add insult to injury, they knew Ming Jue's strength very well, it seemed that Bei Ze Tianpeng's strength was not weak, better than most people present.

In fact, Bei Ze Tianpeng's inner shock was no less than Ming Jue, even more so. He had strong confidence in his own strength, so he said arrogantly that Ming Jue should roll down to show his strength.

However, after the battle, he found that he was actually inferior to the opponent. Although he had not yet exerted his full strength, it had proved that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his.

And this person, Mo Lishang and the other seven people occupied the most central mountain. It seemed that their strength was at the same level and stronger than others.

"Who are you?" Bei Ze Tianpeng looked at Ming Jue and asked.

"You are not qualified to know." Ming Jue responded with disdain. Who is this person? How dare he speak to him in such a tone?

The reason why Ming Jue was so angry was obviously affected by the previous battle. He didn't win obviously, so he wanted to regain some face.

"What did you say!" Bei Ze Tianpeng's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward. The majesty of the emperor bloomed again, as if he was going to take action. At this time, a calm voice sounded: "He is one of the three holy sons of Sanqing Fairy Palace."

After this voice fell, everyone turned their eyes and looked at the person who spoke. It turned out to be Mo Lishang, the holy son of the Ice and Snow Palace. Did he say this to Bei Ze Tianpeng?

"The holy son of Sanqing Fairy Palace!" Bei Ze Tianpeng's expression was shocked, and there was a ray of sharpness in his eyes. He stared at Ming Jue. This person was actually one of the holy sons of Sanqing Fairy Palace!

"Mo Lishang!" Ming Jue looked at Mo Lishang with some displeasure. He just said that Bei Ze Tianpeng was not qualified to know his identity, and Mo Lishang reported his identity. Is this a slap in his face?

"He is born with the body of a king." Mo Lishang responded calmly.

"Born as a king." Many people's hearts trembled. It was indeed a chaotic physique. No wonder it was so powerful. The imperial power on him was born with him. With the improvement of his realm, he could better reflect his strong physique. In the same realm, there would be few opponents.

After hearing this, Ming Jue, Mo Ling and Hua Yuntian's faces changed slightly. Born as a king, there is such a physique in the world. Was he born to be a king?

I saw a trace of pride on Bei Ze Tianpeng's face, his expression was proud, and he naturally exuded an imperial power, as if he looked down on the world, looked down on the heroes, and was powerful and invincible.

"Is the natural king body strong? Do you dare to fight me?"

Just when everyone was immersed in the emotion of Bei Ze Tianpeng's strong physique, a cold and disdainful voice sounded, revealing a strong sense of provocation in the tone.