Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 2068

"The master of the Seventh Layer in the late stage of Wu Sheng, retreat quickly!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, making Han Yu a startled suspicion, and hurriedly stopped his figure, chasing after the Seventh Layer master in the late stage of Wu Sheng, and rushed out.

I saw in the distance, a melee started. Judging from the costumes, it was Shenting’s army and Shenting’s army fighting, but Han Yu could tell at a glance that one of the troops was in disguise. The people in the court are almost twice as large as the opponent, and they are firmly suppressing the opponent.

One person is holding a golden stick and is trying his best to break through. Although changed, Han Yu still saw at a glance that it was Sun Dahou.

"Such a clumsy method, dare to come to the Shinto Mountains!" Wan Zhenshan, a master of the Seventh Layer of the Wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng, sneered again and again, punched out in the air, and the three masters of the Imperial League were instantly blasted into scum.

"Damn it!"

Sun Dahou was furious, raised his stick, and smashed it down at Wanzhen Mountain.

This stick seems to smash the earth in half.

Wan Zhenshan hummed softly, and when he pointed it out, he shook the stick in Sun Dahou's hand and flew upside down.

"This stick is not the emperor soldier's wishful measuring stick!" Han Yu frowned.

The Ruyi measuring stick has always been inseparable from Sun Dahou, why didn't it use it?

Sun Dahou's hands were shattered, blood flowed.

"Using a stick as a weapon, the power is still so great, if I guess right, you are the grandson of the sacred monkey family, right?" Wan Zhenshan looked at Sun Dahou with a smile.

"Huh!" Sun Dahou snorted heavily, with a crackling sound on his body, and he soon became a real body, a sturdy man with a sturdy back.

"Emperor League even let you take this risk. It seems that I still don't pay much attention to you. In that case, I will send you to the west as they wish!"

As Wan Zhenshan said, he took a palm shot. Sun Dahou's tall figure felt as small as dust in front of his palm.

Sun Dahou dodged quickly, but he couldn't avoid Wan Zhenshan's big hands no matter how he dodges.

He hurriedly displayed the heaven-breaking sacred fist with a high-level supernatural power, and he bombed out with a punch, but was smashed by Wan Zhenshan's palm, and the palm of his hand fell down.

"Damn traitor!" Sun Dahou's eyes were torn apart, facing this palm, he was helpless.

"Dare to hurt my big brother and look for death!"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded, shaking the earth.

Sun Dahou had already closed his eyes and waited for his death. He was overjoyed when he heard the sound. He hurriedly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot two surprises.

"Huh?" Wan Zhenshan didn't care much at first, but when he felt a terrible demonic energy flooding over the sky, he couldn't help being shocked.

There was no intention to obliterate Sun Dahou and dodge in a hurry.

"Boom!"

The place where Wanzhen Mountain stood was exploded. As long as he reacts slowly, he must be broken. Rao responded quickly, and his left body was also bloody.

"Ah, dare to attack me!"

Wan Zhenshan was furious, resisting the pain, and slashed with a backhand.

"Humph!"

A soft hum came, and the other party slammed his hand with a punch.

"Boom!"

The two collided.

Wan Zhenshan's palm shattered directly, screaming in pain.

"Second brother!" Sun Dahou exclaimed in surprise.

I saw a black-clothed man with a terrible black air surging from his body, as if a demon **** came to the world, who was not Han Yu or who he was.

Han Yu smiled at Sun Dahou and said: "Quick battle and quick decision!"

Sun Dahou nodded, his body shook, and his fighting spirit surged towards the people in the court.

"Five wall transformations in the later stage of Wu Sheng?" Wan Zhenshan couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Han Yu's cultivation level clearly. He thought that Han Yu had injured him with both moves, at least he was also a master of the Seventh Layer in the late stage of Wu Sheng.

Han Yu didn't talk nonsense, the power of the sky thunder was gushing out like a flood, and he used the sky thunder fighter fist.

There are eyes and ears of the gods everywhere here, and a quick fight must be made. Otherwise, waiting for the army of the gods to kill, it will be difficult to leave.

"Hmph, I was not prepared to be attacked by you just now, do you really think you can compete with me with your strength?" Wan Zhenshan was furious. Shaking hands into a fist, also showing a magical power to meet Han Yu's fist.

"boom!"

Two fists collided, like two huge stars collided.

The resulting air wave swept across the world.

Many people were killed and injured by the imperial alliance army and the **** court army that were fighting, and the rest were shocked, staying away from the two.

"you……"

Wan Zhenshan was extremely shocked. He thought that Han Yu was just a fluke, but he didn't expect that Han Yu was not weaker than him.

"I remember, you are the Han Yu!" Wan Zhenshan's pupils shrank suddenly and stared at Han Yu.

"Finally recognized me!" Han Yu said calmly.

"Little thief, I want to kill you in my divine court, but you will come to the door. Let me take off your head today and avenge my dead colleagues!" Wan Zhenshan said viciously.

"It's a little too close to you. If it weren't for me in a hurry, I could slowly torture you to death, you should feel lucky today." Han Yu sneered.

"act recklessly!"

Wan Zhenshan was about to do it when he saw a phantom flashing out of Han Yu's body, and it fell next to Han Yu, transforming into a man with a cold complexion and full of spirit.

For this person, Wanzhen Mountain is naturally no stranger. It is Lingyin.

"Lingyin, you are not dead? No, you have become the incarnation of this little thief, **** it!"

Before Wan Zhenshan's voice fell completely, it was shattered by the fist wind of Han Yu and Lingyin.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu and Lingyin joined forces and cooperated very well.

Wan Zhenshan could not resist.

"Boom!"

Not long after, Wan Zhenshan hit his left shoulder with a punch, and his shoulder broke directly.

"laugh!"

In less than a minute, Wan Zhenshan hit a claw in the right rib and was grabbed three ribs.

...

Half an hour later, Wan Zhenshan was taken into the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd by Han Yu, and was refining frantically.

When the battle was over, the people of the Imperial League looked at Han Yu in a daze, and couldn't believe that they had won. Even Sun Dahou looked at Han Yu blankly, Han Yu's strength was beyond his expectations.

"Don't stand stupidly, go. The master of Shenting should come to support soon." Han Yu walked to Sun Dahou.

Sun Dahou came back to his senses, clicked, and beckoned to take the remaining seven people of the Imperial League, and followed Han Yu.

It didn't take long for them to go, the master of the gods really came, looking at the blood and minced meat on the ground, one by one, they were angry and roared up to the sky. It was a pity that they didn't even know who the enemy was.

"Now that we are stunned by the grass, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky if we want to mix into the God-for-God Basin." On the road, Sun Dahou sighed, and the members of the Imperial League gritted their teeth.

"What happened before?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"We successfully attacked a patrol team of the God's Court, pretending to be them, and nothing happened for a few days. We did not expect that there was a traitor among us and we were taken into the trap set by the God's Court. If it weren't for the second brother, you would appear in time. , We may be wiped out." Sun Dahou said bitterly.