Chapter 2592： Jin Sangwei

The top figures, as well as Yumi and others, all changed their looks and looked at the thirteen princes with some horror.

"It turned out to be a success, good guy!" Qin Qi eyes bright.

The thirteen emperor succeeded, he took his life and will be the real hegemon!

The body that had already lost its vitality, once again revived, and this time, it is much stronger than any time in the past, and the eruption is a pressure in the sky!

Tianzun!

The thirteen emperors have actually passed the threshold of Tianzun and stepped into this realm.

Take advantage of the hands of the Yuan, to achieve the position of Heaven!

"This is impossible!" The first emperor said incredulously.

He has been in the heavens for thousands of years, but he can no longer move forward. He must never be the true essence of the kendo. How can the thirteen princes do it?

But the facts are in front of us and cannot be questioned.

The people of the Guangming community suddenly became powerful, and the darkness was indeed strong, but the thirteen emperors borrowed their strength to achieve their prestige.

The separation is just a tool to be used.

"Damn!" It’s extremely difficult to look at the face.

Thirteen emperors were promoted to Tianzun. Although he was horrified, he was not angry. What he could not accept was that the thirteen emperors used him to advance!

When the glory of the lower hand glimmered from the hand, the sword was already held, and the Heihe River rolled in, leaving a terrible sword light.

However, the thirteen emperors at this moment have also stepped into the realm of heaven, even if they are still not, but how can they be defeated?

A powerful earthquake that dominated the world, even if it was a sharp sword, under this momentum, it was actually a little weaker, and the thirteen emperors immediately responded, but it was much stronger than before.

From now on, it is the contest between Tianzun and there is no overwhelming side.

The outbreak of the war was extremely fierce. The thirteen emperors overlord the world, rivaling the rushing Heihe River and the sacred abyss of the source.

Unfortunately, the final result, the thirteen emperors are still unbeatable, difficult to overcome the distance, and even failed to force the wings of the butterfly.

However, such a record is already amazing enough. After all, he has set foot on this realm, and the separation is the student of the master's house. It has already stabilized the realm of heaven.

At the end of the second game, the victory was won and the thirteen emperors lost.

However, under the field, people in the bright circles are cheering in madness.

It seems that the winner is their average.

The dark scorpion, who is the winner, is ugly, but it seems to have failed.

Indeed, there is no overwhelming victory, no previous play, and the victory that is truly earnest in a war, how can they make them happy?

They are going to step on the people of the bright world, not to win after a battle like him!

"The distance, this victory is really ugly." Seeing the distance and returning, Nono Luo snorted.

"Take care of yourself", the eyes are cold and the face is blue.

"Reassured, I am not as shameful as you are." Norohaha laughed and jumped out and came to the arena.

The next one is him.

And his opponent is Jinsang.

"Well, the little bird, let's go down, let me see if you have the ability to promote Tianzun!" Nonoro stood up with his hand and smiled.

With the lessons of separation, he will not give Jinsang any chance, and he will win the game.

With his pressure to promote Tianzun?

Don't think about it!

"The tone is not small," and a cold voice rang.

Immediately, a handsome young man wearing a golden robe walked out of a private room. The momentum was strong, it was really eye-catching, and there was a feeling of emperor travel.

It is a descendant of the Jinwu family!

The noble spirit shown at this moment has even passed through Noro.

Noro's face suddenly became difficult to look, cold and cold: "Vase straw bag!"

"Is it?" Jinsang entered the arena, and the momentum on his body suddenly became stronger. The fire of Jinwu was burning, and it was Noro, and it felt hot!

Tianzun?

Noorro gritted his teeth, but he did not expect this golden mulberry, it is already the prestige of heaven.

And the words he had just turned into a slap in the blink of an eye, and it was on his face.

"This is the best, lest others say that I am bullying you!" Noro Luo whispered, a black lotus directly condensed out, and then the scepter swung in his hand, suddenly it was an overwhelming attack.

Jin Sang sees this, does not retreat, Jin Wu's fire burns everything, facing the Noro.

The lotus petals of the black lotus fluttered, the flames of Jinwu smashed the original, both of them were the realm of heaven, the power became more and more terrible, and finally became the confrontation of the Taodao particles!

Noro is not necessary to say, and this golden mulberry is really surprising, innocent of this supreme blood, you can compete with the demon **** blood!

Perhaps, the future of this Yaozu can really be entrusted to him.

And in the future, he will be able to reach the height of the East Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun, the bright community, will no longer be inferior!

Of course, those are all words, and now the battle has entered a fever, you come to me, the level of excitement, is not weaker than the first battle!

In the end, Nonoro had to use the butterfly wings to communicate the abyss, and Jinsang also entered a state of boiling blood, turning into a big day and suppressing it.

With the last and strongest collision, the entire flower hall was shaken, and the banned array outside the arena was linked, which suppressed the strength of the two.

This is no wonder.

After all, whether it is the black lotus singer or the Jinwu, every shot is huge, unlike other strong ones, it may be just a seemingly ordinary sword, you can tell the winner.

"Have you won?"

" Lost?"

Whether it is the dark genus or the people of the bright circles, it is now tense. After all, this war is likely to win.

And when the power is converged, the final standing is still Noro, and Jinsang, has fallen.

After all, I still couldn’t stand it.

However, there were thirteen princes who had a hard battle before, and there was a golden mulberry match. For the Guangming community, it was already greatly inspiring, and naturally it was a cheer.

The darkness of the face is even more ugly.

This time, there is no excuse, they can only really be a good match.

"This demon two-family guy is really bad-minded." Qin Qi shook his head and couldn't help but laugh.

This is obviously the first to suppress and then rise, deliberately not showing the mountains and not revealing water. As a result, the first battle made people stunned and found the scene of the bright circles.

It seems that the initial news is not wrong. The Guangming Group is really putting in the effort in this battle and wants to find momentum!

"This Jinsang, indeed not weaker than the Scorpio, it seems that the Yaozu is embarrassed." Qin Qi whispered, and immediately looked forward to the next one, after all, the next one is the Mozu people.

"I don't know if this white priest can threaten poetry?" Qin Qi thought.

The fourth game, which started soon, the dark genus has no mood to laugh at, and there is more dignity in the look.

The battle against the white, is the shadow of the lurkers, this is not the type of frontal battle.

Zil stood on the stage. He is a little panick now.