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Chapter 150 Dynasty Crisis(2/2)

As Emperor Yongxing spoke, dragon energy swarmed out on his body, and a yellow golden dragon carrying a brocade box merged into the endless yellow light.

Emperor Yongxing prayed devoutly and said something.

Suddenly, an unprecedented blood-colored aura erupted, and the golden yellow light was dyed. The single yellow inlaid with a light red border and rushed straight up.

The silent dragon roar rang in Emperor Yongxing's body.

His consciousness seemed to be rising infinitely with the slowly melting of the Creation Pill.

Emperor Yongxing had the illusion that the state of China was in the palm of his hand and the starry sky was at the soles of his feet.

This feeling of being high and superior made him obsessed with it. This kind of satisfaction is something that is the same as the one who is the 195th emperor, and the title of the great emperor is incomparable.

He gave birth to a heroic man who was as good as this, and was as tall as the sky.

Emperor Yongxing seemed to have returned to his passionate youth. At that time, he was full of energy and energy. It was a very different story from the old age of the hero in his twilight years.

"I can fight again." Emperor Yongxing clenched his fists and made the strongest voice that his ambitions were unfulfilled.

As his consciousness increases.

Emperor Yongxing seemed to see the end of the yellow beam.

There seems to be an endless gate of heaven there.

That is the place where Taizu disappeared from the royal secret book.

Taizu ascended to become an immortal, this is everyone's guess and consensus.

As long as you have the Creation Pill, you can knock on the Heavenly Gate with the posture of an emperor and invite Taizu to come to the world.

Emperor Yongxing has this confidence and courage, and only the emperor who is a son of the chosen one can have this qualification.

Getting closer.

Emperor Yongxing could even clearly see the crack in the Tianmen, and a faint aura that was different from the world flowed over, making him intoxicated.

He even wanted to give up summoning Taizu, abandon his country of Dashun, give up his identity above millions of people, and just crashed into the Heavenly Gate.

Become an immortal and live forever.

Isn't he smelly?

A desire that had not appeared for a long time emerged in Emperor Yongxing's eyes.

His eyes were bleeding from excitement, and his heart was beating even more powerful because of his fantasy.

Emperor Yongxing was almost climaxed.

But I was uneasy by a can of cold water.

He found that his rising consciousness and upward consciousness were slowing down, and then slowly stagnated. The close-to-ceiling gate gradually moved away from him.

"No, I am the one chosen by God." Emperor Yongxing stretched out his arms, was furious, and used all kinds of means, but he watched himself sink continuously.

How can it rise up and sink.

Emperor Yongxing stood there, speechless for a long time.

His face was gloomy and his face was so dark that he could pinch out the ink.

In the brocade box in front of me, the essence of the fortune pill that had been refined by millions of people was gone, leaving only a broken corpse roar that seemed to disappear at any time.

"It's a little bit late, why is it a little bit late."

"Why, why."

"It's obviously right in front of me, I'm not willing to give up."

"Is it because Taizu was a zombie before, and I was a mortal bloodline?"

Emperor Yongxing stared at the Creation Pill, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up.

The fortune pill in front of me seems to have lost some energy in the calculated energy ball, which makes it possible to knock on the Tianmen, but because of lack of energy, it is unsustainable.

He fell into endless resentment for a moment.

"Since there is no way to heaven, I will set out a way by myself. Since I cannot live forever, I will live forever." Emperor Yongxing gritted his teeth and grabbed the Creation Pill viciously and swallowed it in one bite.

The Pill of Creation was in his body and shattered with a bang.

A fierce corpse roar afterimage occupied the space behind Emperor Yongxing.

With the dragon roars, several golden dragon energy rushed out of Emperor Yongxing's body, swallowing the afterimage of the corpse roar.

The dragon energy after devouring changed, and the bloodthirsty urge gradually appeared in his eyes, and the golden figure had a faint blood mark.

This trace is very shallow, like a capillary.

Emperor Yongxing glared at his eyebrows, his eyes shining brightly.

The aggressive eyes gathered with the dragon energy.

Emperor Yongxing's irritable mood slowly became relaxed.

He looked up and stared at the sky with a strong nasal voice. He snorted coldly, without looking back, and walked to the gate of the underground palace.

Looking at the two dragon guards outside the door.

Emperor Yongxing raised his impulse to be addicted to people...

He knew that his condition was wrong, so he closed his eyes and forced the dragon air to suppress it.

A little while, this impulse to be addicted to people gradually fades away.

As the mood becomes calmer.

Emperor Yongxing regrets it.

But there is no regret.

"I am the son of destiny and cannot control my destiny. What's the use of this world?"

Facing the years of poverty.

Emperor Yongxing chose an alternative immortality.

perhaps.

Break the will of Taizu.

Going on the road to the zombie.
Chapter completed!
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