Boom!

Above the void, between the realms.

A middle-aged man with a long knife in yellow clothes, who is hundreds of feet tall, is fighting with a dark magic dragon with a body winding nearly thousands of feet. The two sides are fighting in the dark and don't know the time.

Unconsciously, it was ten years later and ten years later!

All of a sudden.

A thousand Zhang sword light sweeps the void, cuts on the magic dragon and forces it to retreat tens of thousands of meters. The magic dragon roars and doesn't rush up again.

A man, a magic dragon, turns his head at almost the same second and looks at a corner of a huge world nearby.

"Emperor Cheng! Who is it? " The middle-aged man in yellow showed a trace of consternation in his eyes, and then suddenly showed a trace of surprise.

On the contrary, the dragon on the opposite side, a pair of giant longan, was full of blood and roared out

"Who? Who dares to become emperor at this time? Who dares to rob me of the foundation of becoming emperor? "

This magic dragon is not emperor level!

However, he was not as good as the emperor's class and could fight with the middle-aged man in yellow who had already become the great emperor of martial arts for 20 years without falling behind. It can be seen that the talent of the top demon group is terrifying and powerful.

Xuankong city.

The secret place of the sword tower, the deep place of the power sword hall.

Wang Xu slowly opened his eyes, and the real yuan in his body rolled and flowed, turning into innumerable torrents, rushing into the vortex of turbid Qi. At the same second, the huge spiritual power gathered in the spiritual pool is constantly pouring in.

Looking up at the sky and piercing the top of the psionic hall, you can see the dark clouds rolling from the sky in the secret place of the sword building. Looking to the left and right, the edge of the secret place is melting wildly. You can see a piece of sea, huge waves rising and the sky thundering.

"Is this the territory of Wudao emperor?"

Wang Xu slowly got up, palm out, the sky thunder suddenly fell madly, gathered in his palm, but left no trace.

He took a deep breath and felt that there was a specific rhythm of heaven and earth between the breath and breath. It seems that as long as he is willing, an idea can swallow the sun and spit the moon.

Only he can see and feel these changes.

For the other disciples in the secret area of Jianlou, nothing has changed, because they can't see the boundary of space and the huge sea of spirits wrapped outside.

So I don't know. At this moment, the secret place of sword tower has been wrapped, engulfed and fused by the divine space opened up in Wang Xu's body after he became emperor.

"The great emperor created the world, evolved the world, and also took charge of the world... This realm is called sword realm!" Wang Xu murmured to himself that when the secret place of the sword tower was completely integrated into the Shenwu space, he stepped out, and his figure came out of the void and between the realms.

"I didn't expect it to be you? I thought it would be the boy of xuanshisheng... You're such an amazing person A beginning light, but gradually reveal behind the voice of exclamation.

Wang Xu looked up and nodded to the middle-aged man in Yellow: "Marquis Huang Wu, I have become emperor. I'll give you a hand."

"Since you have become emperor, please call me Chen xuanming." Marquis Huang shook his head, but then he had no choice but to smile at Wang Xu

"As for the matter of helping me, forget it. Thirty thousand years ago, we had an agreement with the seventh demon God in the world of demons. In a demon battlefield, there must be no second emperor level warrior. "

"Agreement?" Wang Xu didn't ask much, just frowned“ Can't I even take part in the war after I break through now? "

Marquis Huangwu said with a bitter smile: "yes, you and I can only have one person to fight with the magic dragon on the opposite side, not two to one. Otherwise, the demonic dragon clan will not have to abide by the agreement, and will directly send stronger demonic dragons to further expand the demonic battlefield intensity. "

With that, his voice suddenly became more complicated: "by the way, if you count the realm, the magic dragon staring at you with red eyes on the opposite side has not reached the imperial level. This time, the demon battlefield is actually an opportunity for him to break through the emperor level. Unexpectedly, you robbed him first. "

Wang Xu looks up at the Qianzhang magic dragon. It seems that the other side is staring at him with a pair of red eyes. Originally, he thought the magic dragon's eyes were red, but now it seems that he misunderstood.

It seems that the opposite side wants to kill him very much and then hurry up!

He picked to pick eyebrow, suddenly open mouth to ask a way: "that if Huang Wu Hou you push aside, I a person kill him, isn't it OK?"

Hearing what he said, marquis Chen xuanming was stunned for a moment. Then he said in a trance:

"That's ok... But you become emperor, OK? No, I mean, don't underestimate the magic dragon. They are the oldest and most powerful group in the world of demons. They are born with powerful life. Even if they don't do anything, they will grow up to be no worse than our warrior emperor when they grow up. With a little effort, they will really break through the chengdi level.

For example, this magic dragon is only over 1000 years old, but only a hundred years old. He launched the war in order to collect enough soul power to break through the chengdi level. "

When he finished, Wang Xu said calmly: "so, he is not emperor class?"

"Er, I haven't reached the realm, but my strength is no worse than ours..." Chen xuanming has a headache.

He clearly felt that Wang Xu's fighting spirit was rising instead of decreasing. Did this younger generation not listen to him at all?

Sure enough, Wang Xu has stepped out the next second.

"Then I'm more sure. Marquis Huangwu will have a rest for a while, and I'll slaughter this magic dragon!"

This seems to be arrogant.

But only Wang Xu knows that he is not arrogant, but really has this idea. He has a good understanding of his own strength. Unlike ordinary wuzun, his breakthrough can not be judged by common sense.

Which wuzun will shape the emperor's body before breaking through? More than a million?

After emperor level, soul power becomes the source of all power.

To see whether a life is powerful or not, just compare how powerful the soul power of this life is.

At this time, at least in Wang Xu's eyes, the opposite magic dragon, he has 60% confidence to kill!

More than half the chance, enough!

"Human, do you really want to kill me?" Opposite the void, the dragon's blood red eyes stare at Wang Xu, and there is a trace of strong irony in his eyes.

Although the dialogue between Wang Xu and Chen xuanming is based on divinity, it is also captured by him.

Originally, he only saw the new Wudao emperor in front of him because he was ignorant and arrogant. He only saw it as a joke, but he didn't expect that Wang Xu really dared to kill him alone.

On his huge dragon face, there was a grim smile: "human, do you know who I am? I'm not an ordinary magic dragon. I'm the sixth Prince of the magic dragon family. I'm proud of Guangtian! "

"I don't care if you are the sixth or the third prince. Today, you will die!" In the void, Wang Xu took another step. The space under his feet was like a shortened ruler, which was quickly shortened.

Next second.

The Yang spirit sword armor changes from emptiness to reality and burns the void. The red and golden sun spirit fire is bound by the huge soul power and condenses a complete sword bit by bit.

This is the weapon of the great emperor.

Soul sword!

Lift up the sword, breathe and puff the spirit fire, and the sword points to the magic dragon!