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It is worthy of the name of the emperor to carry the shenzang robbery to fight!

Seeing this scene, countless strong people were terrified.

Although the demon men are powerful, but the emperor is stronger. The simple sword moves are full of too much Dao Yun, sword meaning and majestic strength.

The sword fell, as if only this sword was left in the whole world, even the catastrophe was covered up.

It's so powerful.

After several back and forth duels, the demon man was almost pierced by the emperor's sword. He quickly retreated and opened a distance with the emperor.

Boom!

Just as it happened, the emperor had no choice but to stop killing.

The top of a mountain.

Yan said, "do you want to say that this man can prevent the emperor from stepping into the realm of shenzang?"

Tao Zi shook his head: "No

Although the coming people are strong, the emperor is stronger, and there are also powerful people in the holy palace secretly. They have never done anything. It is easy to kill a God King under the disaster.

The reason why he didn't do it was probably because he didn't want to destroy the balance of the emperor's death?

He thought in silence.

Above the void, Huaiyang ion can't help but feel depressed. The emperor is so powerful that he can't shake him at all.

What's more, the armor on his body is very terrible, and there is a trend that he will not invade. That sword seems not very sharp. When it is cut down, it can even cut through the void.

He was silent.

Time goes by, the catastrophe is still the same, hundreds of miles have been turned into ruins, vegetation withered, and potholes everywhere.

His heart more and more anxious, God King realm of the emperor can not shake, if he stepped into the God Zang state, who can be hostile to him?

Boom!

High in the sky, thunder and lightning clouds, ups and downs, like the ancient dragon in the recovery, filled with a terrible heavenly power.

Huaiyang ion raised his head and stared at it. He took a deep breath, as if he had made some huge decision.

Just as the catastrophe fell, he roared, and the power of blood in the depth of the sea of Qi broke out rapidly. In a moment, his whole body began to expand.

The skin turns purple, the hair grows rapidly, and the dormant muscles like the dragon are also agglomerating.

Purple bimon, which symbolizes the king of bimong.

At the moment of reviving the power of blood, he felt the powerful power, as if he had infinite power to destroy the heaven and earth, and break through the void.

There was another roar. His tall body rushed towards the emperor and fell with his fists. The purple divine awn was in full bloom, which was so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

The emperor looked cold and spit out two words from his mouth: "bimon."

Pen!

Purple fist submerged here, a vast, like the impact of stars, that terrible force covered dozens of miles, amazing killing intention constantly gushing out.

However

The powerful punch was blocked by the red armor.

The emperor did not move at all, nor did he move his hand. He stood still, his face was cold and his eyes were deep. With a wave of his sword in his hand, the red awn was cut out.

Huaiyang ion breath stagnation: "you!"

The emperor sneered, "I am the emperor." Four words, enough to explain everything.

He is the emperor, the descendant of the holy palace generation, the younger generation of invincible, and the husband of the nine heavenly goddess. He is wearing holy armor and holding holy soldiers.

Looking at Zhongzhou, who can have such equipment?

The attack was blocked again, but the catastrophe fell, and the emperor retreated again, bleeding in his mouth.

Huaiyang ion a whirl, purple fist again down, want to take advantage of the catastrophe, will emperor division heavy damage, or kill.

But he obviously thought too much. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't be stronger than the holy armor.

This time, his fist really fell on the armor, suddenly, the majestic force came back, he first felt a burst of paralysis.

Then, the strength burst, and the bones in the hands were broken. With a puff, the terrible force went into the body along with the right hand and flew him out.

Fortunately, the spirit bead is still guarding, otherwise the catastrophe must be split on him.

But even so, the counterattack of armor almost killed him.

With a roar, his whole body fell to the earth, and his strong right arm trembled.

The voice of the emperor followed: "bimont, do you want to do it?"

Huaiyang ion did not speak, staring at him coldly.

"I'll give you a chance to follow me," he added

What?

The strong men of the holy palace were shocked to follow the emperor, which is a great honor! I don't know how many people want this opportunity.

In the future, he will be in charge of the method of the holy palace, and his followers will also become the existence of more than ten thousand people under one person.

A lot of people moved.

But for Huaiyang ion, it is more like an insult, he said sarcastically: "you are strong, but this does not mean that you can be invincible."The emperor said, "I am invincible."

Huaiyang ion sneer: "sooner or later someone will beat you."

Tess looked at him: "so, are you rejecting me?"

Huaiyang ion said: "yes."

Emperor Si suddenly stepped out of the room, his body flashed, and the red sword had been cut down, accompanied by his indifferent words: "then, die!"

If he does not submit, he will die. This is the law of his emperor.

Huaiyang ion frowned, his heart congealed, he wanted to regress, but he seemed to be stuck, and also seemed to be sealed, could not move.

What's going on?

The art of confinement?

He thought of the word, his eyes narrowed, staring at the emperor.

The emperor's mouth slightly raised, the sword was cut into his body without hesitation.

However, the blood he was expecting didn't gush out, and he didn't even scream.

The sword is as soft as a swamp.

No, it's lost.

He opened his eyes, and then the identity of Huaiyang ion disappeared.

What happened?

The crowd is staring at this.

At the top of the mountain, Daozi was suddenly excited: "he's coming, he's doing it."

Who?

The swallow frowned.

In addition to the catastrophe, Huaiyang ion slowly opened his eyes, and he was also puzzled. At that moment, he was ready to die, but the sword did not stab into the body as scheduled.

He looked around and found himself out of the blockade.

Who saved me?

Huaiyang ion face muddled, mood unspeakable complexity, originally thought that under the catastrophe, there will be a chance to kill the emperor, never thought that the man was so powerful.

In the end, I almost got myself involved.

Boo!

Empty waves, Qi liandian, a figure slowly came out.

Huaiyang ion subconsciously turned back, the whole person a stagnation, shortness of breath, body shaking up, nose is very sour, he hoarse cry: "elder martial brother, is it you?"

No one will understand this mood.

After 40 years, they finally met, and the scenes of the past reappeared.

Strong as he was, he couldn't help crying.

Lin Yifan looked peaceful and walked step by step. He said with a smile, "little three, you've grown up."