The transformation of the emperor of the nether dragon directly shook the world space, and saw that the emperor of the Song Dynasty and others were terrified. They could not compete with such power at all.

The king of equality has a dignified face. His body alone is not so easy to deal with, let alone the emperor of the Ming dragon, who has lived for thousands of years. His fighting consciousness is absolutely first-class.

The king of equality couldn't help looking at Zhou Tian, but he didn't see anything different from Zhou Tian's face. Some were just calm.

Sure enough, my mentality is still not strong enough. I can't compare with such a young man. No wonder my future can't compare with others. The king of equality sighed in his heart.

Facing the oppression of the emperor of the dark dragon, aunt Qi Ling was not afraid. There was only peace on her face. She raised her palm gently, took an understatement, and patted the emperor of the dark dragon with a golden light palm about the size of her palm. The emperor of the dark dragon didn't dodge and deliberately tested aunt Qi Ling's strength.

When the palm sized light palm touched the huge body of the emperor of the dark dragon, a shocking scene appeared. The emperor of the dark dragon was patted and flew out by this small slap. He flew 100 meters away directly in the void space. The body wrapped by layers of scales overflowed with light blood.

The emperor of the dark dragon looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "ha ha, is your strength only so little? It really disappoints me!"

With a long roar, the emperor of the dark dragon was shrouded in a gray black air flow, and the wound on his body was flowing by the gray black air flow, which immediately recovered as before.

This terrible self-healing ability made the emperor of song and others jump again. It had gone beyond many ordinary goblins and was close to the immortality of immortals.

The emperor of the dark dragon shook his body and directly tore apart a hundred meters of space, which was comparable to the dragon tail sweeping from the mountains.

Aunt Qi Ling also didn't dodge, but her method was different from that of the Dark Dragon Emperor. A faint golden pagoda appeared on her. The pagoda looked unreal and fragile, but it directly blocked the attack of the Dark Dragon Emperor and bounced the dark dragon emperor out.

"Your tortoise shell is still as difficult as ever, but your defense ability alone is not my opponent at all! I think you can hold on until when!"

The emperor of the dark dragon is very proud and attacks madly. Aunt Qi Ling looked indifferent and not impatient at all. Relying on the power of the pagoda, she slapped the emperor of the Ming dragon step by step. Although the damage to the emperor of the Ming dragon was limited, the emperor of the Ming dragon was very angry.

When the cultivation reaches the realm of the emperor of the dark dragon and the aunt of the spirit, the battle is not so easy to solve. They are more competing for the foundation than fancy techniques.

Take aunt Qi Ling's light palm for example. It is also a light palm formed by energy. Aunt Qi Ling's light palm is more condensed. She is like compressing the energy comparable to a mountain in a small palm. This strength is the real strength.

If the king of equality saw something, he kept his eyes on it. Among the people present, only his cultivation was the highest. Therefore, he was the most fascinated and fruitful about this battle.

"What the hell are we doing here?" the king of hell suddenly said.

It's reasonable to say that they can't participate in the battle between the emperor of the dark dragon and aunt Qi Ling, but why did the emperor of the dark dragon bring them here? Even if you want people to be an audience, it should be the king of equality who is qualified. They don't know how far away they are from that realm, and they don't have the qualification to be an audience at all.

"I think this is a demonstration. The emperor of Ming long wants you to know how powerful he is. Moreover, he has been lonely for thousands of years. It's not easy for such people to come in. He naturally wants to show it well," replied the king of facial features.

"Let's step back to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle." the equal King whispered.

Zhou Tian and others thought so deeply and retreated twenty miles.

At the moment, aunt Qi Ling and the emperor of the Ming dragon have been fighting against each other. The surrounding space has become pieces and pieces, and the space turbulence flows around at will.

As soon as the equal King's eyes lit up, such a situation was most suitable for him to understand the way of space. He couldn't help laughing and said, "how can I miss such a good scenery."

Relying on his space magic power, the king of equality wants to integrate into the space and go to the battle area ahead.

This is a crazy practice. There are two immortals fighting there. Even if it is Yu Wei, ordinary practitioners can't bear it.

But the king of equality is right. If he can personally experience the destruction and recovery of space, it will be of great benefit to his way of space.

The city king, who had been unknown all the time, took a step and said, "I also want to understand the mystery of space. Can the king of equality take me to watch the war?"

"City king, are you crazy? The king of equality has space to protect his body. Even if he can take you, your cultivation can't withstand the damage of space turbulence." the king of facial features frowned.

"I know your array skills are also space skills, but your space skills, where can you withstand this level of fighting, or don't take risks. You are the core existence of our Miao demon clan, and you must not die here!" said King Qin Guang angrily.

Compared with the inheritance of other Yama, the inheritance of the city king is the most difficult, because the way of array is broad and profound. If you want to learn essence, it is not possible for ordinary talents.

Before the emergence of this generation of city king, the city king had been missing for more than 200 years. Now it's not easy for an urban king to appear, who is good at array transmission. It's not suitable to take risks, whether in the overall situation of fighting against the Miao demon family or the inheritance of the ten hall hell.

The city king just smiled bitterly, shook his head, then sighed, touched his head and said awkwardly, "well, actually, I've entered the seventh realm."

The voice of the city king was a little low, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Emperor song was completely stunned, and then disdained to say, "city king, your cultivation is estimated to be similar to that of the king of facial features. You can touch the barrier of the sixth boundary at most. How can you get to the seventh boundary at once? Even if you take a rocket, you won't have such a fast speed."

The king of Yama said displeased: "the king of the city, this kind of thing can't be joked. It's the same as the ten Temple of Yama. How can your cultivation be concealed from our eyes."

"You can't see my real strength because I call myself a cultivation by array."

When the city King spoke, blue Dharma arrays appeared all over his body. Those Dharma arrays were dense and occupied all parts of his body. There were Dharma arrays as thin as ox hair on his hair.

"Now, you see."

The city King covered up the vision of the Dharma array.

"You're crazy, absolutely crazy! You use your own body to build a Dharma array! And... The number is so huge!" the emperor of song was shocked and didn't know what to say.

"It's not enough. I only have 5678 Taoist Dharma array. I still have a long way to go from the 10000 Taoist Dharma array. I'm still too stupid." the city king said nanran.

As soon as the corner of Yama's mouth was drawn, the urban king didn't show the mountain and dew on weekdays. He studied the array quietly, but who could have thought that when he studied the array, he even beat his cultivation to the seventh realm. At the thought of the invisible competition between himself and the emperor of the Song Dynasty these years, his face was a little hot.

"Let's go."

The king of equality and the king of the city disappeared into the space.

Emperor song and King Yama looked at each other. They thought each other would be the first to enter the seventh realm after the king of equality. But I didn't expect to be overtaken by the city king, and it was still an absolute lead.

"This damn bastard, no wonder the Miao demon clan has surrounded and suppressed him for many times and returned without success. We thought it was our rescue in time. Now it seems that he doesn't need our rescue at all." the emperor of Song said angrily.

incorrect! Why is the king of equality so calm? It is reasonable to say that the king of equality did not know that the cultivation of the city King reached the seventh realm, because when the city king was in danger several times before, the king of equality was the most worried. Every time, he went out in person to ensure that the city king was safe.

But according to his reaction just now, he seems to know the cultivation of the city king in advance. More importantly, how can the hidden character of the city King change so much at once?

King Yama and other six yamas looked at Zhou Tian one after another. Zhou Tiangang's performance was also very abnormal. The city King took his own body as the basis of the Dharma array. No matter what kind of monk he was, he would be shocked, but Zhou Tian's performance was very ordinary.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know anything."

Zhou Tian coughed a little, turned his head and continued to look at the lively war.

Among you, Emperor song knows Zhou Tian's character best. He knows that Zhou Tian likes to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger. Then he thinks that Zhou Tian, the king of equality and aunt Qi Ling had conspired in the Linglong pagoda. There must be something fishy in it.

In the distance, although the emperor of the Ming dragon and aunt Qi Ling have not really decided the outcome, they still have signs of winning or losing.

The emperor of the Ming dragon looks energetic and brave, while aunt Qi Ling's body is somewhat illusory, not as solid as before, and the pale gold pagoda on her body surface is also somewhat depressed at the moment, and there are even several small cracks.

"Broken!"

The emperor of the Ming dragon has a pair of huge dragon claws, such as the top of Mount Tai. The clearly visible claws directly crush the space around aunt Qi Ling.

At the same time, aunt Qiling's protective pagoda was broken. Aunt Qiling hurried away and returned to the exquisite pagoda. The whole face looked very defeated, as if the wind could blow her out.

"Crazy woman, your strength should not be so!" although the emperor of the Ming dragon had the upper hand, he did not pursue.

He felt something wrong. He played up to 80% of his strength in the battle just now, but he was able to defeat aunt Qi Ling. This victory came too soon.