Heavenly Emperor

"Who is here?"

Mu Clan III Elder questioned loudly, his face gloomy, his entire body Mu Clan's original strength was surging, and he was ready to make another move at any time.

Other holy rank powerhouses also watched one after another, with serious expressions, feeling tricky. It's good to say before, but there are several holy rank powerhouses, it is very stressful, and they are all so powerful, it can't help but be frightening.

The man didn't answer, but the long sword under his feet trembled suddenly, then quickly became smaller, and soon became a normal size, and was held in his hand by the man.

"Clang!"

"Shoo~"

The next moment, the man swung his sword suddenly, and countless Sword Qi shots out, forming a fierce big-character battle in the void!

Sword Qi 咻咻咻咻, Ling Ling is incomparable, the word of war flew out, carrying endless murderous intent, and bombarded towards the third Elder of the Mu tribe. At the same time, he heard the man say loudly: "I am Chen!"

"Chen Zhan?"

The complexion of the three Elder of the Mu clan changed greatly again, and he felt the terrifying power in the word "war". He did not dare to despise it, and decisively used the strongest method. He slapped it out with a palm. The sacred tree in his palm is towering like a forest. Each evolves the wood creatures, and the breath of life is surging and endless.

Immediately after hearing a bang, the sky and the earth trembled, and the Zhanzi Sword Art was like a bright moon in the sky, and the Sword Qi was sprinkled, like moonlight, white and fierce.

"Boom boom boom~"

With constant explosions, Elder of the Mu tribe staggered backwards. He was repelled by a war word. Sword Qi was fierce, and wiped out all his Taoism, but he was invincible. Looking at the Taikoo Madman Chen Zhan, he always stood in place and never moved, his robe hunting, his long sword steadily pointing to the distance, and looking at all directions.

"It's too strong!"

"One sword retreats from the enemy... this heroic figure!"

"Is it another immortal emperor?"

"Qianshan Fengyuxiaoqingfeng...Isn't this the mysterious powerhouse of the Minghai Battle tribe?"

"Yes, it's him! Unexpectedly, he is also Xia Qi's protector!"

There was a heated discussion, and the sentient beings in The Three Realms felt their blood ignited, boiling, surging, and trembling with excitement.

The eleven saint-rank powerhouses of the three races also changed their complexions slightly, and at this time they felt heavy pressure.

"Dugu, it seems that we are going to be seated later." At this time, the ancient madman looked at Dugu god-tier and said.

"Alright, let's solve these offenders first!" Dugu god-tier nodded.

"Xia Fellow Daoist will make chaos on the wedding day, you really know how to choose the time." The ancient madman sneered, and Sword Qi shot in front of the long sword Heng finger, and the fighting spirit was broken.

"Jie Jie..."

And just at this moment, another voice came, a gloomy, as if mixed with ghosts crying and howling, it made people tremble, and ghosts appeared in front of them.

"I haven't taken a shot for a long time, this body is about to decay, Dugu, Chen Zhan, add me!"

Some words came from the human world, penetrated the two worlds, and clearly spread to the ears of sentient beings.

"who is it?"

The sentient beings were frightened, and seeing Nine Heavens suddenly filled with lifelessness, pitch black as ink, making the sky gloomy, the atmosphere suddenly became depressed, and the world changed color.

The next moment, a Daoist shadow appeared silently, coming across the boundary. He has a slightly rickety figure, with his hands on his back, and his whole body is lifeless, giving people a gloomy feeling, like a ten thousand-year-old ghost, a bit scary.

He fell from the pitch black sky and stood beside the Dugu god-tier with a terrible smile. He looked at the strong wooden clan in front of him and nodded slightly, as if he was looking at his prey. satisfy.

Holy Mountain Holy Lord's face sank: "Here is another one!"

The corpse ancestor couldn't help but explode, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "Is he, why there is it?"

A strong Mu clan also felt sad and indignant: "Is this him...how else to fight!"

For a time, the eleven holy rank powerhouses were dumbfounded, and there was a sudden thump in their hearts, feeling extremely dumbfounded, and thinking of running away.

At the same time, they calculated a little in their hearts, and they were shocked to find that the number of strong people on both sides had been equal, but the strength of the other side was obviously much stronger than that of their own. There were even people who were infinitely close to the six prehistoric sages, which could be one enemy, two, or even more.

Under such circumstances... how can this be beaten?

Obviously, this action must have failed, so let's find a way to retreat!

"Which mysterious strong is this again?"

"I don't know, I haven't used Taoism, I can't see it."

"It's definitely not ordinary anyway!"

"Unexpectedly, Xia Qi has so many protectors, too heaven-defying!"

The sentient beings of The Three Realms were full of discussion, looking at the ghost master with wide eyes, and they were excited.

At this time, I listened to the madman of the ancient times: "Ghost Lord, one person, let's do it quickly! I also want to witness the marriage of fellow Daoist Xia and the empress."

The ghost master nodded and looked at the western sky of the sacred mountain domain. His voice was dark and hoarse and said: "Okay, then I want it here!"

Dugu god-tier looked at the beasts and smiled: "Then it seems that I can only deal with them."

The eleven holy ranks of the three tribes listened to the random talk of the three people, and couldn't help feeling frustrated. They felt underestimated. They looked down upon themselves so much, like picking goods, which is annoying.

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