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Chapter 1148 Revealing the True Body of the Emperor of War

Sure enough, Dragon Emperor Lu Yuntian said with a little apology: "Brother Shen Lang, it's not that I deliberately made things difficult for Alice, but Alice's identity is too sensitive and her cultivation is too poor... If she falls into the hands of the blood clan again, the blood clan can easily extract her memories."

"No matter whether it is your business or the Amber Dream Eternal Tree, it is absolutely impossible to let the blood clan know about it now, nor can any other outside force know about it."

"So I let her fall asleep and prepare to modify her memory."

Shen Lang sighed and said, "I understand, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor can let go."

Dragon Emperor Lu Yuntian has a great cultivation level, and Shen Lang is not afraid that he will hurt Alice by mistake.

On the other side, the Seven Dragon Emperor and others began to share the wine, and on the other side, the Dragon Emperor Lu Yuntian personally modified Alice's memory.

Shen Lang turned around and looked at Yu Jialan and said, "Master Jialan, you have something to ask for."

Yu Jialan looked at Shen Lang lovingly and said, "Children, don't be polite to me. Anything I can do, I will do my best to help you achieve it."

Shen Lang nodded gratefully and said, "I have a disciple who was destroyed by someone many years ago. Later, I used various means to help him reshape his body. Now..."

"I think you'd better give up!" The king of heaven Mo Qingwu interrupted Shen Lang's words and said: "It is natural and simple for Lord Jialan to reshape the body of the Yumu clan, because the Yumu clan is her child and was born from her."

"It's not easy for human warriors to reshape their bodies? In addition to their cultivation, they also need various rare treasures in the world to help them..."

Shen Lang's face was covered in black and interrupted Mo Qingwu's words like a tooth: "Xiao Wu, will you die if you don't speak? It would be impolite to interrupt others casually!"

"..." Mo Qingwu was stunned.

The two words "Xiao Wu" are Mo Qingwu's nickname, and only a few people can call her that.

Even the three kings next to her were so familiar with her, they didn’t call her like this!

How about this strange boy...

The other three kings looked at each other, with inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

Shen Lang's subconscious "roar" brought a lot of information.

At this time, Shen Lang turned his head and continued, "My disciple has a strong cultivation level and his soul is extremely condensed. And after I use the means to do it, I have now reached the last stage of reshaping my body."

"So I think that in this Amber Dream with extremely abundant life spirit, with Lord Jialan helping him, he will definitely be able to help him reshape his body in the shortest time and help him break through to the Great Emperor's Martial Realm."

"What?" Not only the four kings were surprised, but even the dragon emperors were stunned.

"Boy, are you bragging? You have a quasi-emperor martial arts mirror. Do you have a disciple at the peak of the Emperor Wu Jing?" Mo Qingwu sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that people will laugh out loud?"

This time, Shen Lang was too lazy to even pay attention to it, just looked at Yu Jialan and waited for Yu Jialan's answer.

"It's outrageous, I dare to ignore me!" Mo Qingwu was directly ignored by Shen Lang, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Yu Jialan nodded slightly and said, "No problem, I will do my best to help him. Xiaolang, please let him come out."

"Thank you!" Shen Lang bent down respectfully, and then summoned Zuo Wentian out.

Zuo Wentian had been sleeping in the Fengtian Cauldron before, but he didn't know these things in the Amber Dream.

With this appearance, I felt the pure and abundant life power of this amber dream. I was about to exclaim, but I immediately felt the pressure of the three dragon emperors like a destruction of mountains and rivers!

"this……"

It’s okay for the Eight Heavenly Kings, after all, they are better than Zuo Wentian’s heyday, but the aura of the three dragon emperors as high as the emperor surprised Zuo Wentian!

The strong man's self-protection consciousness was immediately activated, and the "Sword Emperor"'s unparalleled supreme sword intent was released, protecting his whole body, and naturally resisting the pressure of the three dragon emperors!

A "swish" sounded around him immediately, forming a terrifying sword net, covering Zuo Wentian, making it a spectacular sight.

At this time, Zuo Wentian said that his soul was extremely concise.

At first glance, ordinary strong people would never think that he was a soul body!

And his recognizable supreme sword intent immediately recognized the three kings of the God of War Temple!

"Zuo Wentian, it's you!"

The Yasha King Yue Mankong shouted softly, and the four kings surrounded Zuo Wentian and were in a state of vagueness.

"Clang clang clang!"

Four magic weapons broke the sword energy from four directions and put it on Zuo Wentian's neck!

Zuo Wentian did not resist the hostile behavior of these four people.

As soon as he came out, he was indeed shocked by the terrifying aura of the three dragon emperors. What he feared was the destructive aura of the three dragon emperors.

But the sword emperor's nature was not ordinary. Without feeling murderous aura and hostility, he saw Shen Lang standing next to him and immediately reacted.

"Eight Heavenly Kings of the God of War Temple? I have nothing to do with the God of War Temple. Isn't this annoying to do this?"

Zuo Wentian stood with his hands behind his back and asked lightly.

Although the memory was broken and had not yet recovered, Zuo Wentian still recognized the three kings.

Shen Lang said impatiently: "What are you doing? Let him go."

The king of heaven Mo Qingwu snorted coldly and said, "Even if Lord Jialan and the others have determined that you are the son of fate, you, the so-called son of fate, are not qualified to issue orders to the people in my God of War Temple!"

"Zuo Wentian involved a case that year, which not only killed dozens of peerless powerful men from legendary sects, but also caused both emperors to suffer a great disaster. We must take him back to the Temple of War God and be tried!"

A group of powerful Green Dragon clans opened their mouths one by one, wondering whether to persuade them or continue watching the fun.

Let me persuade them, they don’t know Zuo Wentian at all, nor do they know what happened;

Don't advise me, after all, this is something that involves the "Son of Destiny", and it's about to start a fight...

On the contrary, Yu Jialan seemed to know a lot of things, but just watched all of this quietly, without any attempt to persuade or interfere.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Precaution... What a big deal! The Temple of War God is gone, where are you going?"

"Besides, the things that happened back then are still unclear, and Wentian's memory has not yet been restored. Why do you know nothing about the matter? How can you judge?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let go!"

Yasha Wang Yuemankong shook his head and said, "Brother Shen Lang, I'm really sorry. Zuo Wentian's incident was too much involved and involved two emperors. I'm afraid we can't do what you said."

The king of heaven Mo Qingwu glanced at Shen Lang and said, "Master Jialan said you are the son of fate, and the Green Dragon Clan is willing to help you... For the sake of the people of the world, our War Temple is naturally willing to help you, and even listen to your drive..."

"But Zuo Wentian's affairs are another matter, you are not qualified to intervene."

Shen Lang looked at these people with a dark face, feeling very depressed.

The Eight Heavenly Kings are all giants, and it is really difficult to change what they believe.

If you mess around like this, it would be a waste of time and energy...

Originally, he didn't want to reveal his identity at this time, but now, I'm afraid he can't convince these four stubborn guys if he doesn't reveal his identity.

"I'm not qualified?" Shen Lang's mouth curled slightly.

"Let your eyes open and see clearly, see if I have the qualifications!"

Shen Lang shouted lightly, moved his fingers quickly, and pinched out several mysterious magic seals.

The golden characters in the sky were immediately released from him!

Tens of millions of golden characters rotated rapidly around Shen Lang's body as if they were conscious!

"How could it be..."

As soon as the millions of golden characters appeared, the eyes of the four kings suddenly shrank, as if they had seen an incredible scene!

All the characters are one word...

"war"!

Every character contains the fighting spirit like a mountain!

It's so pure that it makes people feel thrilling!

Not only that, as these characters coiled around Shen Lang, the emperor's will to rule the world swept out from Shen Lang!

"Shit and shit!"

A crisp sound kept ringing, and thousands of words "battle" gathered towards Shen Lang's forehead, but it condensed into another word... "Emperor"!

The peerless charm of the War Emperor is undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

The momentum was actually that it directly overwhelmed the three dragon emperors on the side!

"Dangdangdangdang!"

The four kings burst into tears, and the magic weapon in their hands was thrown to the side and kneeled down towards Shen Lang...

"Yasha King's Moon is Full of Sky..."

"King of Garuluo Mo Qingtong..."

"Dapo King Ximen Xiruo..."

"The King of Heaven Mo Qingwu..."

"See the Emperor!"

With ecstasy, admiration, affection, and even a few hysterical shouts, it sounded at the same time.

The four kings shed tears on the spot.

At this moment, except for Yu Jialan, whether it was Zuo Wentian, the three Dragon Emperors, or the powerful Dragon Clan, they all opened their mouths wide... They were stunned!

The style of painting changed a little quickly, and everyone was really unable to react.
Chapter completed!
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