C768 Sky Sovereign's slap, I want to slap him too!

Sky Sovereign's slap, I want to slap him too!

"Master Zhang has extended a helping hand, your great kindness cannot be expressed with words! In the future, as long as Master Zhang commands it, Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild will not refuse at all! " The Red-Cannon warrior kowtowed as if his life depended on it and spoke nonstop to Zhang Dongcheng.

That was a Divine General of the Black Armored Cannon that was an entire realm higher than him. Countless people were torn to pieces by this cannon, and not even their corpses could be found. However, he found out that he used the Emperor's Descendant talisman to forcefully take on this cannon and didn't die!

The fighters watching the battle outside were also in an uproar!

"Holy shit, he actually withstood it!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I have seen the's killer son, the undead sect master!"

"It's all because of the Master Zhang. He's the weakest, so the opponent's Divine General's strength won't be too strong. In addition to the great scholar from the Master Zhang, he gave the Great Emperor's Rising Emblem to the Divine General to withstand."

"That's right, Master Zhang is really saving us! We will have to depend on Master Zhang to get out of this predicament!"

Corpse Carrying Taoist heard the discussions of the sect masters around, and heard them talking crazily, flattering Zhang Dongcheng from the bottom of his heart, as if he was flattering them. He said proudly, "Heh heh, this is my boss! My boss is that amazing! "

When everyone heard that, they immediately turned their guns around and shot at Corpse Carrying Taoist.

"Wow, since when did we have such a handsome, elegant, and elegant young master? Aiya, it's my fault for being so concerned about the Master Zhang, but I didn't even see him!"

"Such a tall and sturdy body, such a relaxed appearance, sure enough, you are a talent that followed the Master Zhang!"

"This fellow cultivator is truly fortunate. After following the Master Zhang, cultivation in the future will naturally produce twice the results with half the effort. I'm so envious of you!"

"Master Zhang's words are really like 'the great sound sweep the dark cloud', like 'pushing aside the clouds and see the blue sky', it allows us to see the hope of escape, and allow us to see the future! A thunderbolt from a clear sky, a sudden burst of wisdom might not even be enough to describe the Master Zhang's might! This fellow cultivator had followed the Master Zhang and was indeed valiant and valiant. He looked around with valiant and fierce steps. We're all impressed! "

"I'm impressed!"

The surrounding hundreds of people rushed over and surrounded Corpse Carrying Taoist in the third floor, their fawning like the tides, causing Corpse Carrying Taoist's entire body to feel comfortable. It was even better than taking a bath and pressing the button for a big treasure sword.

As for the others, when they saw that they were unable to surround him, and even the Corpse Carrying Taoist s could not hear their flattery, they once again turned their guns around and faced Ying Er with a fire, shocking him.

Hundreds of people surrounded Corpse Carrying Taoist as they flattered and flattered. Hundreds of people surrounded Ying Er, flattering him.

The Red Cannon warrior was not dead yet, he only needed to retreat from the battle. He kowtowed to Zhang Dongcheng a few times to thank him for saving his life, and then withdrew from the formation.

The other sect leaders who followed Zhang Dongcheng into the array felt their imposing manner rising, and all of them looked at Zhang Dongcheng with eyes that could not be thanked.

That's great! Not to mention winning, but he can also take on the Black Armored Divine General without losing a single stage of his strength. This game of chess really has no psychological burdens at all!

F * * k, kill this Empyrean Seven Slaughter, kill this pervert who had trapped everyone for more than ten thousand years, kill him!

Everyone's eyes burned with the passion of battle. A chess game that won't lose, who would be afraid?

In the eyes of thousands of people looking up at the sky, looking down to the point where they wished they could prostrate themselves on the ground, Zhang Dongcheng was calm like water, and said to Empyrean Seven Slaughter whose face was ashen: "Eat my son? It's better not to be polite, let me have a bite! We shall see who is the strongest today! "

When the red carriage martial artists shouted out their orders, they began roaring like crazy. The Great Emperor's Rising Emperors Talisman suddenly flew up into the air, a divine light shooting in all directions!

Zhang Dongcheng, ah, no, the Master Zhang had already said that he would crush and suppress the abnormal guy called Empyrean Seven Slaughter. The resentment that had been accumulated for more than ten thousand years had turned into strength that increased by ten times!

Crush!

"Rumble!"

The sky exploded again. The red carriage martial artist had directly flipped the Black Armored Divine General onto the ground and stepped on his ten thousand feet, stomping on the Empyrean Seven Slaughter so hard that he would never be able to stand up again!

"Long live Master Zhang! "Long live!"

"The Master Zhang is mighty, mighty!"

"Master Zhang, Zhang Sha Shen! Such divine might is truly amazing. We have truly witnessed it with our own eyes! "

Outside of the array formation, as the thousands of martial artists saw the scene of the red carriage crushing the black cannon, they began to cheer in joy, roar in excitement, and jump up and down!

The game continued!

After dozens of consecutive moves, Zhang Dongcheng was free to do whatever he wanted, and his movements were as calm as water. On the other hand, Empyrean Seven Slaughter was falling slower and slower, and his commands were as heavy as Mt.

This made it difficult for the majority of the people in the Nine Paths of the Underground World, the Nine Paths of the Central Plains which was filled with traps, to become a complete mess in the process by Zhang Dongcheng, it was extremely easy for him!

In the end, Empyrean Seven Slaughter's face was filled with shock. He had finally tasted what it was like to have been suppressed by him for ten thousand years and be trapped in a chess game until death, unable to win. Everyone was indescribably helpless because he was about to lose!

"Kingslayer!"

The Empyrean Seven Slaughter had nowhere to hide, all he could do was move one step. To clash with Zhang Dongcheng, he would be eaten by the emperor!

Anger, confusion, confusion, depression, madness!

Countless emotions flashed through Empyrean Seven Slaughter's mind, but they were unbearable!

In terms of the rules of the The Road to Heaven, chess didn't end just because they were dead. Rather, they had to reach the end so that the other party could eat the emperor.

If the news of him admitting defeat were to flip the table and spread out, everyone would say that the person who did so had no grace at all, losing the game and losing the game!

No matter what, Empyrean Seven Slaughter was still an Sky Sovereign. He respected his status, pretended to be elegant, and did not seem to lose to anyone as he laughed out loud, "Haha, I didn't think that you really had some skills. This time, my Empyrean Seven Slaughter lost! "

While maintaining a haughty attitude, he moved one step, which was the Black King Empyrean Seven Slaughter against the Red Emperor Zhang Dongcheng!

"Haha, it was just a moment of carelessness. Kid like you has no way of obtaining my inheritance. Even if you don't lose at the second Seven Slaughter Monument, you will still lose."

Empyrean Seven Slaughter did his best to maintain his aloofness and his haughtiness. He had the dignity of a Sky Realm expert, but before he could finish his words, he felt his vision darken as a black shadow pounced over!

"Pah!"

A crisp slap sounded out crazily, directly sending Empyrean Seven Slaughter's Black King flying out of the chessboard!

"King's Annihilation! I won! "

"Sky Sovereign?" Hehe, Sky Sovereign's slap, I want to slap him too! "

Zhang Dongcheng flung out his palm, taking the position of the Black King with a swagger. However, he maintained his posture of slapping the Black King with the back of his hand, his expression calm and tranquil like water!

All the fighters watching the battle outside collectively lost their voices!

"Hiss!"

The sound of over a thousand people sucking in a breath of cold air in unison reverberated over the entire space …

Nobody could believe that Zhang Dongcheng actually dared to slap Empyrean Seven Slaughter!

F * ck, isn't this too arrogant?! Too arrogant!