At this moment, the Zhou value of the Demon Heaven Pavilion Divine Demon Envoy has long lost his former grace, and his stubborn look is his last stubbornness!

It can only force a wave of support through this weak threat.

But obviously, according to the current situation... it is destined to be beaten!

"bored!"

"It's as if the dark camp did not launch an attack on the light camp before!"

"If you can't kill you, what does it matter to the overall situation?"

"You don't really think how important your existence is, do you?"

"Kill you, just to clear an emperor's power for the bright camp, why not do it?"

As Zi Ling spoke, his expression became more and more excited.

This feeling... so cool!

Whoosh whoosh...

"Emperor Burning Sword!"

Zi Ling started her own killer move, she was already killing her!

Since the situation is no longer reconcilable, why can't we fight it all?

Facing Zi Ling's crazy attack, Zhou Du's face was bitter...

It's so difficult!

He thought about running away, but in this case, if he showed his back, he would definitely die! By then, he really won't be able to control it!

Zhou value shook his head helplessly. In many cases, this kind of sadness seemed too real!

"Unexpectedly, this woman is quite strong!"

"There is no suspense in this battle!"

"This kind of battle between the strong is stable, basically it shows that the bright camp has an absolute advantage in this battle!"

Fang Fan thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, the situation in the distance changed again.

I saw a flaw in Zhou Min's panic battle, and the small half of his body was directly cut off by the Holy Emperor Purple Ling Saint Emperor...

Streaks of the emperor’s energy rushed out frantically, watching this one is about to fall completely...

"Zi Ling! You are so courageous! Dare to hurt my Demon Heaven Pavilion Divine Envoy!"

Booming...

The sound of thunder sounded one after another, and everyone glanced into the air again...

An old man in a red robe leaped over on a huge lion and leopard.

"Thunderstorm Demon King! It's him!"

"Hi... the situation is a bit bad!"

"This Thunderstorm Demon Sovereign is a famous master of the Motian Pavilion! It is known as one of the five great Demon Sovereigns of the Motian Pavilion!"

"The five great demon emperors of the Motian Pavilion and the four great holy emperors of the Holy Sky Alliance are equally famous! It stands to reason that they should have similar fighting strength...but...but the time of cultivation of the Purple Ling Saint Emperor is too short, and there is a gap between these old guys It's still obvious!"

"Hi...How did you provoke this old monster? Isn't he hiding nearby all the time?"

"Shameless! Despicable! I had such a plan early in the morning!"

"Huh... I don't know if the Purple Ling Sage Emperor can withstand it..."

"The Purple Ling Sage has no problem with the week-valued Divine Demon Envoy of the Motian Pavilion, but...but now there are two emperor realm powerhouses in the Motian Pavilion, and the bright camp is the Purple Ling Sage. The emperor..."

"The situation... is getting worse!"

"Huh...Once the Purple Ling Saint Emperor is defeated, I will definitely be slaughtered when I wait for the bright camp cultivator, or else... or go first to respect?"

"Evacuate! Evacuate quickly!"

"Save your life to make a comeback!"

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood!"

...

There is an extra powerhouse in the dark camp, and the pressure on the light camp suddenly increases!

Morale that had skyrocketed was also plummeting.

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