Chapter 188

All the three hundred emperors stopped halfway. The terrible smell made their hair stand up one by one. The nine electro-optic fire dragons were fatal!

"Nine! Dragon! Burst!"

In the eyes of countless people, nine electro-optic fire dragons rushed to the middle of the crowd, the violent energy condensed to the extreme, and then exploded.

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

……

"No!"

The monks of the King Kong temple, the royal family of the wild country, and the mentors of many heavenly seminary were scared to death and shouted loudly.

This time! The God came to the front, and a huge Zhenyuan bowl was knocked down to suppress the explosion.

"Boom!"

The big bowl of Zhenyuan was buzzing and trembling, and a huge counterattack came. The God's ancestors turned white and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"What kind of moves can't even support the ancestors of the gods!" people were shocked and turned pale.

Before the explosion disappeared, the Zhenyuan bowl became unreal. It seemed that there was a white flame coming out of it. The ancestor of the God spewed out blood essence, and a bloody hand suppressed it on the bowl. With his extraordinary strength, he stubbornly resisted the explosion.

More than three hundred Huangjing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before we had time to rejoice, at the next moment, the Xuanyun hall rushed over in an instant, people's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold current rushed into the sky from the back bone.

Then

No, then!

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The crackling body explosion kept on, and the Xuanyun hall rolled over wildly. Those imperial realm experts seemed to have been run over by a mountain. "Poopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoo.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 34! It takes 15 billion experience to get to the next level!"

It's not over!

Xuanyun hall rushed out again, like a crazy bison, rolling over again. Before the remaining 100 people could escape, they were crushed by the Reiki storm one by one, leaving only 30 people dead.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations on your promotion to level 35! It takes 20 billion experience to get to the next level!"

The experience of an imperial realm exceeded 10 million. Xiao Long instantly killed nearly three hundred imperial realms, gained more than 30 billion experience, and rose to the fifth level demon emperor.

More than 30 people still alive, at least six product emperors, survived by their own means.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestors of the gods, the savage ancestors and the Vajra Buddha all shouted in despair and their eyes were split.

Those imperial territories are the core strength of zongmen. Now they are all broken here. Their hearts are dripping blood!

Xuanyun hall continued to start. It seemed that it wanted to hang all the remaining 30 people, but it stopped only more than 100 meters ahead.

Xiao Long sat under the jade tablet and looked at the top-grade spirit stone that had been turned into a pile of waste. He had no choice but to pat his head.

The best spirit stone is not enough!

If you want to kill the emperor's territory, you have to open the storm array to the third largest level. A charge will consume 10 million best spiritual stones. Just a few charges and the moment of stalemate with the God, all the best spiritual stones he collected, including the best spiritual stones given by Zhuge Hanshan and others, have been consumed. There is no left!

The body and demon dust cooperate to use the Jiulong explosion, and the body is manipulating the Xuanyun palace. Xiao Long is almost to the limit. If he hadn't broken through the imperial realm and improved his soul power, I'm afraid he would have fallen into a coma.

"Brother Xiao." Xiaobai squatted beside him and looked at him sincerely: "I want to help you."

Xiao Long touched Xiaobai's head and said with a smile, "when this is over, I'll refine and repair your soul for you, so you can help me."

Xiaobai stared at him blankly, his eyes shining in his beautiful big eyes.

Xiao long can feel Xiaobai's mood. She was originally a demon statue, but the Huaxing pill she took during the transformation was poisoned. The transformation failed, her strength plummeted, and even her soul was fragmented.

But Xiaobai is a fairy body and has absolute control over Reiki. When Xiao Long was weak, the fairy body still played some role. But now, Xiao Long is either facing the imperial realm or respecting the king. Xiaobai's role is getting smaller and smaller, and Xiao Long doesn't dare to let her risk going out to fight.

Only by completely repairing Xiaobai's soul and restoring her to the strength of demon respect, Xiao Long dared to let her appear.

"Xiaobai, give it to me this time!" Xiao Long's eyes were firm.

The battle in the sky has become white hot. Don't ask one enemy and two to gain the upper hand, but he seems to be resisting something. He is always struggling at the critical moment when he can kill each other, and he doesn't want his consciousness to be eroded by magic.

"Ao Wutian, transfer all the elders left behind in the college and use the transmission array. The faster the better!" after the God's father ordered, he rushed into the sky, united with the King Kong Buddha and the wild father, and the three kings besieged no one.

"Good!" Ao Wutian was so angry that there was no room for maneuver. He had to pour out.

He took out a lot of soul jade slips and crushed them all.

"We will also transfer the people stationed in the sect!" the abbot of the great Zen and the Lord of the wild country also crushed the jade plate.

At this point, everyone killed red eyes, transferred all hands, and didn't die!

"The treasure house doesn't move. It should be scrapped!"

"Don't worry about it! When our reinforcements arrive, it will be the end of Canghai college!"

"Go! Hold them!"

Only 30 of the three forces rushed towards Canghai college.

Although the number of 30 people is not dominant, they are all elites. Even if they can't fight, they can compete for a few hours.

The battle site is thousands of miles away.

After receiving the news, a group of monks rushed from the King Kong temple to the battlefield for support.

This group of monks, including ten emperors and two hundred congenital Wuwang, can be regarded as the only remaining combat power of the King Kong temple. Except for some closed door old monsters, they are the strongest.

They passed by a mountain and suddenly stopped halfway.

The monks looked up and saw a young man in green shirt sitting at the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and nourishing himself. A long glass sword was rotating around the young man like a beating spirit.

"Who is your excellency?" asked the first four grade emperor.

Zhuge Hanshan didn't answer. He opened his eyes and burst out an invisible sword in his eyes.

"Hiss!"

There was a bloodstain on the forehead of the four product emperor, and "Putong" fell down without breath.

The remaining monks were stunned and faced the enemy.

Zhuge Hanshan didn't move. He just looked at the bottom of the mountain indifferently. The long glass sword beside him "swished" shot out and ran past the monks.

"Poop!" "poop!" "poop!"

Bodies fell down and the scene was silent.