Martial Dao Great Emperor

Seeing the shadow clan chief, the shadow minister is about to die.

Baishan, the patriarch of the White God Clan, made a move.

His figure appeared in front of the shadow minister, a pair of pure white eyes suddenly enlarged, and the power of the blazing gods burst out violently.

"boom!"

As the aftermath spread, Bai Shan's body flew out, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Zhao Kong, there is no need to kill them all?" Bai Shan looked at Zhao Kong and said in a deep voice.

"Are you Baishan? When I left this country with your ancestors of the White Gods, you were just a junior. Now you have become the patriarch of the White Gods, and the time has changed."

Zhao Kong stared at Baishan indifferently, "But if you intend to stand up and prevent me from leading the Zhao clan to become the master of this civilized country, then there is only a dead end before you!"

"Dare to ask Senior, a long time ago, including Senior, more than a dozen ancestors left this country to seek a way to break through the divine lord, and now Senior, you have returned to become the divine lord, what about the other ancestors?" Bai Shan asked.

"I don't know the others, and they didn't act together at the beginning, but the void outside is very dangerous. After so many years, it is estimated that few people are still alive, and those who are lucky enough to live will not return if they have not achieved the gods."

Zhao Kong said indifferently, "In other words, you don't have to expect your ancestors of the White God Race to come back and stop me. If you don't become the existence of the Divine Master Realm, even if you come back, you won't be my opponent."

"As for you and the White God Race behind you, there are only two ways, surrender, or die!"

"Our White God Race will not surrender to anyone."

Bai Shan took a deep breath, and said firmly, with the relationship between the Zhao Clan and the Bai God Clan, Bai Shan knew very well that even if the White God Clan chose to surrender, the Zhao Clan would not let the White God Clan go, and would inevitably kill them all.

"My shadow clan would rather die than surrender!" The injured shadow minister also expressed his attitude, and at the same time looked at the others present, "The balance of the major forces has been maintained for a long time, do you all plan to bow down like this? Has it become a running dog of the Zhao Clan from now on?"

Hearing these words of the shadow minister, the expressions of the monks of all the major forces present changed.

Obviously this moment.

Each of them faces a choice.

Is it to live humbly, or the eight forces work together to fight with it, and perhaps they can still fight for a glimmer of life!

"My Vulcan tribe is willing to form an alliance with the White God tribe and the Shadow Clan!" The Vulcan tribe was the first to express its position. After all, just now, the patriarch of the Vulcan tribe was attacked by Zhao Kong. With this breath, the Vulcan tribe could not swallow it!

"And us!"

The other major forces also expressed their opinions one after another, and the powerhouses of the gods gathered together and stood beside Baishan and the shadow minister.

However, among the eight major forces, there are still two major forces hesitating, after all, they are about to face, but a master-level powerhouse.

Zhao Tian's expression was a little gloomy, and he did not expect that the three ancestors would suppress the current world with the cultivation of the master of the gods. Among the eight great forces, there are still six great forces who dare to resist!

"You juniors who don't know the heights of the earth, you don't know what kind of existence you are facing."

An unpredictable breath filled Zhao Kong's body. With him as the center, it seemed as if a terrible storm swept through everything.

Even this palace with powerful restrictions and blessings collapsed with a bang.

"Since you are on the opposite side of my Zhao clan, then you can go to death."

"You guys still have a chance to work together!"

Baishan yelled, and in an instant, more than a dozen powerful men in the spiritual realm of the six major forces burst into power at the same time.

The aura of more than a dozen **** spirit realm powerhouses gathered together to confront Zhao Kong, the newly promoted **** master level powerhouse.

The Zhao Clan’s spirit realm wanted to take action, but was stopped by the patriarch Zhao Tian waved his hand.

It is enough to have the third ancestor who has achieved the **** master level. If other people of the Zhao clan intervene, it will not only help the third ancestor, but add chaos to the third ancestor, which will make the third ancestor disgusted.

Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, the others retreated one after another, not wanting to be affected.

All eyes were deeply shocked, because such a big scene can be said to be a rare sight in a lifetime. The coercion that broke out at this moment with more than a dozen divine spirit realms and one divine master realm can easily collapse. One side is empty world.

"If you think you can fight me together, then I can only say that you are too naive."

Zhao Kong's figure rose into the sky, and the majestic aura gathered above his head, turning into a huge black tiger with pitch black. He raised his head and roared, the turbulent void shattered and the vacuum was up and down.

This huge black tiger phantom is naturally the **** that Zhao Kong awakened when he was in the **** spirit realm. The god's ability originated from a god-level source spirit life form called Fenglei Heihu.

Relying on Fenglei Heihu's god-level spirit orb to break through the gods, when Zhao Kong became a god, he awakened the gods talents of the two attributes of wind and thunder.

Not to mention that Zhao Kong nowadays has transcended the **** spirit realm and reached the realm of the **** master level.

The same is the spiritual image of the gods.

The wind and thunder black tiger above Zhao Kong's head is obviously more solid, like a physical body, like a powerful source spirit being resurrected.

The black tiger's face, foot on the wind and thunder.

This kind of wind thunder is not the so-called power of wind thunder in the ordinary void world, but the power of wind thunder in the void.

The power of the void world's evolution requires laws, and no matter the rules, they all belong to the world-class power level.

Only by reaching the origin level, the power of awakening origin, the power level can reach the void level, but it is only the void primary power.

Then, it is the gods level, the power of awakening the gods can reach the power of the void.

The gap in the great realm is the difference in power levels, because the monks of the high realm can easily crush the monks of the lower realm!

These basic common sense, Baishan and others are naturally clear.

However, at the moment they have no choice.

Either bow down and surrender, or fight to the death.

And they all chose the latter.

Even though they are weak, they have their own dignity as the leader of a large force and the monk of the gods!

"kill!"

In an instant, more than a dozen powerhouses of the spirit realm made a move together, and the majestic power of the gods turned into a sky full of magical powers, sweeping the world with overwhelming power.

However, facing such an attack, Zhao Kong didn't move at all. The power of wind and thunder evolved around him, and all the attacks were easily resolved, and he could not hurt him at all.

Seeing such a situation, Luo Xiu’s eyes were also unprecedentedly dignified. The difference between the **** master level and the **** spirit level is too great. The obvious result is that more than a dozen gods spirit realm powerhouses will join forces and they will inevitably die in the third ancestor of the Zhao clan. In hand, the two sides are not at the same level at all.

at the same time.

Several of the Zhao Clan's powerhouses in the spirit realm locked Luo Xiu's aura.

"From then on, there will be no White Protoss in this world, and you, Luo Xiu, are destined to die here today!" Zhao Ying's voice came gloomily.

He had failed several times against Luo Xiu, and even suppressed Luo Xiu from the beginning. Later, he was no longer Luo Xiu's opponent, making him deeply aware of Luo Xiu's terrible growth rate.

Such a threat must not be kept, otherwise it will be a disaster!