The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. I am really invincible. Chapter 142

Golden Dragon Dynasty!

A pure gold carriage is extremely dazzling.

Around the horse, there are also carvings of nine dragons.

Golden Dragon Emperor Carriage!

A carriage that only the emperor and the prince can ride.

It also represents the status of the Golden Dragon Dynasty.

Wherever the Golden Dragon Emperor Carriage appears, thousands of people lie dormant and warriors avoid it.

"Yaoyang! The lost face of the Golden Dragon Dynasty can only be restored by you!"

The Golden Dragon Emperor said with a solemn face.

Opposite him, stood a young man with an arrogant face.

His temperament was cold and his eyes were indifferent, as if he had lost his life.

"Two things! Marry Yu Qinghuan and kill the Tang family's prince!" The Golden Dragon Emperor's face showed ferocity and anger.

As soon as the four words "Tang family's prince" came out, Long Yaoyang's eyes moved slightly.

Terrorist fluctuations broke out from the depths of his left and right eyes.

In the left eye, the golden dragon roared.

In the right eye, the spear light was sharp.

But the golden dragon and the spear light were gone in a flash.

Then calm returned.

"I will come back with Tang Xuan's head!"

After leaving a word, Long Yaoyang got into the carriage.

"Let's go!"

The leading eunuch was a quasi-emperor of the first stage.

Even with his status, he could only serve beside the Golden Dragon Emperor's carriage.

Then, the strong men of the Golden Dragon Dynasty boarded the cloud boat and broke through the air.

...

Mysterious Holy Mountain!

Enshrouded in colorful light!

The spiritual energy turned into clouds and mist, surrounding its waist!

Spiritual medicines and rare animals everywhere!

It was like a fairyland on earth.

On the top of the holy mountain!

There is actually a sect!

The sect erected a monument!

Colorful clouds and sky!

Suddenly, a long voice sounded.

"Wind far colorful autumn! Wandering in the clouds!"

The clear and melodious rhyme of poetry resounded through the heaven and earth, and all the precious beasts stopped moving, facing the top of the mountain, bowing their heads in worship.

"It's time for our colorful clouds to be born!"

"Qinghong! Zikui! Go! The goal is the Meteorite Dynasty!"

"Let the foolish people of the world bow down at the feet of the colorful clouds!"

Two balls of light flew out in the seven-color rainbow light.

The ball of light landed and turned into two figures, a man and a woman.

The man was tall, majestic, with a face like steel, wearing flawless armor, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Behind him, there was a sword box more than half a person's height.

The woman had a graceful figure, beautiful appearance, phoenix eyes, and a mysterious halo of colorful clothes, like a fairy reincarnated.

Behind her, she also carried a wooden box.

Chirp!

Birds chirped through the air.

The green light passed by at a very fast speed and stopped in front of the man and woman.

It was a blue bird!

On the back of the blue bird, there was a colorful sedan chair.

"Target opponent! Young Master Qiansheng! Golden Dragon Yaoyang! And..."

The long voice sounded again.

"The Tang family's prince!"

The last four words were obviously one point higher than before.

It can be seen how much importance is attached to it.

"Huh, the Tang family's prince?"

The corners of Qinghong Shengzi's mouth curved up.

"He will be defeated by me!"

After saying that, the two entered the sedan chair.

Then the blue bird flapped its wings and flew high, disappearing into the clouds.

...

Bitterness!

Undercurrents surge!

Only Tang Xuan has been free and easy for a long time.

Strength!

Always the only way to break the deadlock!

He sat on the back of the golden-patterned white tiger, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

Thousands of miles away.

A huge imperial city slowly emerged.

That is the imperial city of the Meteorite Dynasty.

It covers an area of ​​more than one million acres.

The whole city is wrapped in black square bricks.

The huge city wall is a hundred feet high.

On the square bricks, there is a mysterious defense array.

In Tang Xuan's perception, the whole city is integrated without a single flaw.

No matter which direction the attack comes from, it will face the defense of the entire city.

I am afraid that even the Yin-Yang quasi-emperor can't destroy the city wall.

Inside the city!

It is even more luxurious.

Pavilions and towers are magnificent.

The aura of powerful warriors can be seen everywhere.

It can really be described as "all methods are not as good as dogs, and the law is everywhere."

Even warriors in the realm of creation are not rare.

However, Taoist five-level strongmen are rare.

Perhaps they are self-respecting and do not show up.

Even many pavilions are suspended in the void.

In other words!

The entire Meteorite Imperial City is three-dimensional.

It instantly distanced itself from other imperial cities.

The highest point!

It is the Meteorite Imperial Palace!

It is in the clouds.

"As expected of one of the imperial dynasties, its momentum is no less than that of the Tang family! It's just a pity..."

Tang Xuan shook his head slightly.

The imperial dynasty is a force that can be compared with the imperial family.

It has a profound foundation.

However, the Meteorite Dynasty is obviously starting to go downhill.

Because there are no amazing talents among the descendants..

Not as fierce as the Eight Heroes of the Tang Family.

Not to mention the existence of a heaven-defying person like Tang Xuan.

From this point of view.

The contest for marriage of the Yuntian Dynasty is more like an attempt to attract strong people to build the bloodline of the next generation.

No matter how strong the imperial family and dynasty are, without descendants, they will eventually fall.

"Master, let's go in!"

The golden-patterned white tiger growled.

It couldn't wait to indulge in the world of flowers.

However, Tang Xuan shook his head.

"Going in like this will cause a lot of trouble!"

Now everyone in the Bitter Realm knows that the mount of the Tang family's prince is the golden-patterned white tiger.

Going in so swaggeringly.

Countless people will come to the door in the next moment.

Tang Xuan is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.

He patted the golden-patterned white tiger, then flew into the air and landed on the ground.

"Change your look, you are too ostentatious!"

Tang Xuan laughed.

The golden-patterned white tiger spread his hands.

"That can't be helped. Brother Tiger is born a king. No matter where I am, I will always stand out! I am often troubled by this!"

"Huh?"

Tang Xuan glared.

The golden-patterned white tiger shuddered and turned into a little white cat, then jumped onto Tang Xuan's shoulder.

This guy is quite tactful!

Tang Xuan laughed dumbly, took a step forward, and was already thousands of feet away.

Even without using spiritual energy, Tang Xuan's speed was terrifying just by relying on his physical strength.

The warriors passing by on the pipeline felt a flash in front of their eyes, as if something passed by them.

But looking closely, everything was normal.

In a few steps, Tang Xuan had already arrived at the gate of the Meteorite Emperor City.

Watching from a close distance, you can feel the magnificence of the Meteorite Emperor City even more.

The pressure emanating from the tall city walls is enough to press ordinary warriors into coma.

But Tang Xuan is more concerned about the power contained within the city walls.

It was a terrifying power that seemed to come from the ancient times.

Under this power, Tang Xuan seemed like an ant, insignificant.

"Imperial power!"

Tang Xuan slowly uttered two words.

He did not touch this imperial power, but put his hands behind his back and walked towards the city gate.

A soldier guarding the city waved his knife to stop him.

Those entering the city must be checked.

Before he could speak, he was pulled back by the captain.

"Captain, what are you doing?"

The soldier guarding the city looked confused.

The captain said in a deep voice: "Idiot, I'm saving you! Can you stop that man?"

The captain's cultivation has reached the realm of controlling the law.

In his eyes, Tang Xuan seemed to be surrounded by divine light, extremely dazzling.

There was obviously nothing, but the captain couldn't see Tang Xuan's true face.

"The aura emitted by this person has reached the point of twisting the void!"

"It is obvious that he is a top-level son of luck. You dare to stop such a person? Are you going to die?"

The soldiers guarding the city took a breath and thanked him repeatedly.

The captain of the city guard said proudly: "Humph, I have been able to guard the city for so many years, so I still have this kind of vision!"

"I have seen other captains stop the son of luck and treat him as an ordinary person and mock him!"

The soldiers guarding the city gathered around and asked curiously.

"Captain, what was the result?"

"The result? Of course it was terrible. All the people who stopped him died, and those who came to support him were also killed!"

Hearing this, the soldiers guarding the city took another breath and felt cold all over.

The captain of the city guard said in a deep voice: "Now you understand! There is a kind of person..."

"Born to be the protagonist!"