Urban Super Emperor

Chapter 1202: Fourth Miko!

This... how is this possible! "The elder Xiao Zhanwang was shocked at the moment.

He looked at the scene in front of him and felt incomprehensible. It was incredible!

"Great Elder, what the **** is going on?"

The second elder Yuhe Wang on the side was also shocked.

He just saw that Xiao Zhanwang had performed magical powers twice in succession, but he didn't release the shackles of Luo Xianwang, which is unimaginable.

The elder Xiao Zhanwang is the strong man who reached the mid-realm of the fairy king, but not Luo Xianwang and himself, only the early realm of the fairy king.

In the fairy king level, the strength of each realm is very different, and even the difference of one realm is larger than the previous gap from the infant period to the golden fairy realm.

"It seems that I can't lift the imprisonment of the other party! Who is this Lin Nan?"

Xiao Zhanwang shook his head, his face puzzled.

Does Lin Nan still have strength above him? Otherwise, how could the imprisonment he imposed could not be lifted?

However, even if the monk in a sacred domain is even stronger, how can he exceed him!

"what?"

Hearing Xiao Zhanwang's words, all the elders including Yuhe Wang were stunned.

Especially the elders who were shackled, and their faces were ashamed.

Originally they thought that they could easily release the imprisonment on this body when they returned to the time and spirit of the age, but they did not expect that even the elders would fail.

"It's over, I won't wear this shackle all my life!"

"If so, I might as well die!"

"This makes me wait for the elders to see how their disciples still live!"

The elders were crying and crying, as if desperate.

Even Luo Xianwang was a lonely face, standing there dumbly, speechless.

"You don't have to worry, even if this seat can't be lifted, but there are gods and gods in the divine dynasty! They must be able to lift the imprisonment on you!" The elder stood and looked at the crowd and said suddenly.

The dynasty of the years, the five great sons, each of which is no less powerful than the elder Xiao Zhanwang. Especially the First Divine Son has even reached the peak state of the fairy king.

The five great sons, even the weakest fifth son, have reached the middle of the fairy king.

What's more, there is the mysterious and unpredictable God Lord, whose strength is said to be unfathomable. Even the first Divine Son can't resist a trick in front of him!

Such a powerful monk is the foundation of a real dynasty.

As long as the Divine Lord is on one day, the dynasty of that year will be like a blue sky and a white day, standing proud in the world and never falling.

"Yes, there is God Son, and God Lord!"

At this time, there was a glimmer of hope on Luo Xianwang's face.

Especially the elders who had been shackled, wept with joy.

Then, under the account of the elder elder, the second elder Yuhe Wang immediately went to invite the **** son.

The Son of God is above all the elders, and even the elder Xiao Zhanwang must salute when he sees the Son of God. So now they can only ask, not call.

But only half an hour later, the second elder Yuhe Wang had invited a **** son.

"Fourth Son of God!"

Seeing the handsome man, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the elder.

The God Son who came here was the fourth most talented God Son in tens of millions of years.

The fourth Divine Son, who is only more than two hundred years old now, has reached the middle of the fairy king. This is a great talent in any force!

Even if it is in the fairy world, at the age of more than 200 years old, it reaches the mid-realm of the fairy king, I am afraid there are very few.

You should know that it takes about two hundred years for ordinary monks to practice until their infancy.

What's more, after the infancy period, there is also the fitness period, the Mahayana period, the merging period, and the true fairy.

Even some genius monks, it will take hundreds of years to reach the stage of merging together.

Only those peerless geniuses, with talents that are rare for tens of thousands of years, can reach the real fairyland within hundreds of years.

But to reach Jinxian, it would be too difficult.

"Just you got imprisoned?"

The fourth Divine Son walked in front of Luo Xianwang and looked at it slightly, then said lightly.

"Yes, I entreat the Fourth Son of God to lift me off my body!"

Luo Xianwang knelt on one knee, but did not dare to stand up, directly bowed his head and said congratulations.

"Well, it's imprisoned, and I can't help this God Son!" The tone of the Fourth God Son was full of arrogance.

Being the fourth divine son of the dynasty of the years, and the talents of the world, since cultivation, he has always been high above him, with a breath of superiors.

"Thank you God Son!"

Hearing the words of the fourth Divine Son, Na Luo Xian Wang was delighted.

The other elders who had been imprisoned for cultivation also quickly pleaded with the Fourth God Son, showing anxious expressions on their faces.

The emergence of the Fourth Divine Son brought them great hope.

Hearing the pleadings of the people, the Fourth Divine Son also nodded, and enjoyed the high feeling above all.

Then he waved his hand.

A white light rushed out of his hand, suddenly turned into a streamer, and fell into the imprisonment of Luo Xianwang.

There was a soft sound, and then the unrivaled light of the law disappeared. The shackles of King Luoxian's body were unmoved.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, the fourth Divine Son's complexion also changed.~lightnovelpub.net~ Just now he was a fairy-level supernatural power that he displayed, and there was a confinement, how could it not be lifted!

"God...God Son?"

At this time, Luo Xianwang was also stunned, standing there, looking at the fourth **** and murmured.

As for the other elders, it was also dumbfounded.

Under such circumstances, can't even the Fourth Divine Son take the imprisonment?

"Who was the imprisonment?" The Fourth Divine Son's face was a little embarrassed, and he asked angrily.

"Lin... Linnan!"

An elder whispered.

"Linnan!"

The fourth **** son's eyes flickered, and I wondered what he was thinking.