Martial God Sovereign

The white clothes are like snow in the Nangong Palace, and they are three points more holy than ordinary saints. Just seeing him, who would have thought that he emerged from the coffin, it is really a huge visual impact.

Nangongxue seemed to have heard Han Fengwu's words, she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at the beauty in red, but she didn't say anything, and immediately turned her gaze to Linghao.

Just now, Han Fengwu only looked at the side of his face and felt that this man was very different. At this time, when he saw the face, he couldn't help being in a daze. This is really a perfect man.

She saw Nangongxue stretch out her thin green onion-like fingers, which made countless women eclipse her pale palms, gently pat into the void, a translucent palm print formed, breaking through the sky and patted Linghao.

This palm print does not have a majestic aura, but it exudes an icy breath. As long as everything in the world is hit, it will probably be frozen to pieces.

So much so that a look of caution appeared on Linghao's face, the right hand holding the sword retracted, and a palm of his left hand came out.

A golden palm print, like pouring gold, emits a dazzling golden light and hits the translucent palm.

"when!"

The two palm prints collided with each other, making a loud noise like a metal junction. The entire sky was shaken violently. People tens of thousands of miles away were also a little uncomfortable by the sound.

Then the two palm prints bounced away, returning to their original paths, and only halfway through the distance did they explode.

"The mid-term quasi-emperor?" Linghao frowned and said, "No, you are not the cultivation base of the mid-term quasi-emperor. You are now in a very special state. Stay in the early stage of Zhundi!"

Linghao let go.

Nangongxue didn't reply, but took another palm.

His shot is perfect, it seems that he is not in a battle, but in a performance. Seeing countless women in a daze, their hearts swayed. Even the proud Han Fengwu was a little bit happy at this time.

Zhang Daojun, Jiang Ling, and Li Taishan were all overjoyed, and they launched an attack one after another. Fire Qilin did not idle either. With a roar, the Chikun rod was under its control, like a blue dragon playing for nine days.

An unparalleled battle unfolded, and under the siege of the five masters, Linghao was gradually forced to a very small range and turned from offense to defense.

"Haha, Linghao is going to die soon. When he dies, there will be no more powerful emperor in the court. Even if there is a ten-square world formation, it is just a self-trapped cage!" Old Bai laughed, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Yes, once Linghao is defeated, the court will fall to the altar!" Shaking Ape said bitterly.

"If it wasn't for my father, would it be so easy?" Han Fengwu said proudly, holding his head high.

No one felt wrong about her rash interruption, but nodded in deep conviction.

"Yes, if it weren't for Xiaoyou Han to kill the eleven quasi-emperor masters of Shenting with one person, even our alliance would not be Shenting's opponent." Baili Qunshan sighed. Thinking back to Han Yu's record now, I still feel incredible.

The quasi-emperor and the strong, each one is above the top, can be called a giant. However, Han Yu killed eleven one person. This is an unimaginable feat in any era.

"Accurately speaking, it should be twelve. No, it's thirteen." Han Fengwu said with pride with her chin raised, showing her white neck like a white swan.

"Thirteen?" Several people were all in a daze.

"Yuankui, Shaqianmo, Xuanmo, the four blood guards, the old patriarch of the four families, other than that, is there anything we don't know?" Long Ao asked in surprise.

"Does the ancestor of the demon sect count as one?" Han Fengwu asked Long Ao, looking back.

Long Ao was stunned, and said, "Although the ancestor of the Demon Cult is not a member of the Shenting, he is also our enemy with the Shenting, of course."

Although it was said that the Azure Dragon King had contributed to the killing of Yuankui and the ancestor of the Demon Cult, it was considered Han Yu to kill.

Han Fengwu continued: "Before killing these people, my father killed a quasi-emperor's early powerhouse."

"Oh, who is it?" Everyone looked at Han Fengwu curiously.

"On the top of Shenyuan Mountain, a quasi emperor from the outside world." Han Fengwu said.

This is a secret, only known to the senior officials of Shenting and the people around Han Yu.

"Tsk tusk tusk, my father is worthy of being the number one wizard in the ages, I remember the battle of Shenyuan Mountain, my father was still in the seventh stage of Wusheng's late stage wall transformation." Long Ao tut praised.

Han Yu's battle in Shenhua State was earth-shattering, and he was hailed as the number one prodigy in history.

"When killing Xuanmo and the ancestors of the Demon Cult, my dad was also talented in the seventh stage of Wusheng's late stage wall transformation." Han Fengwu corrected.

"Yes..." Long Ao was a little embarrassed. Some young people in the rear looked at Han Fengwu and these powerful elders chatting and laughing together, and they were very envious of these elders and powerful stars. Among them, there is no shortage of geniuses, and there are also the existence of many stars, but they are only outstanding among their peers. And this

Compared with Han Xiaomo, who has caused countless people to have a headache, it is simply not the same.

"Where are they going, follow up." Suddenly, Han Fengwu soared into the sky.

Linghao kept flying away from the sky amidst the siege of the crowd, seemingly trying to escape.

"Little master, don't be impulsive!" Qin Yi hurriedly grabbed Han Fengwu and whispered her secretly.

"Princess, the strongest men are definitely going to fight in the starry sky of the universe. You are the commander of our Alliance army, but you can't follow. Once you go, Alliance Avenue will inevitably have no leader, and it will become chaotic. It is easy for the gods to take advantage Come in."

Seeing that Han Fengwu was about to go crazy, Baili Qunshan hurriedly spoke.

Although Han Fengwu is not afraid of the sky, it doesn't mean that she doesn't respect the predecessors. She looked at Baili Qunshan and said, "Senior have any good suggestions?"

Baili Qunshan thought for a while and said: "The Alliance army camped on the spot, and dispatched masters to follow Senior Nangong, Zhang Leng and others to spy on intelligence."

Han Fengwu nodded, and said: "Okay, Qin Yi, you follow to spy on intelligence, and the rest will arrange your personnel separately."

Qin Yi hesitated. Now that Huo Qilin is not here, he should shoulder the responsibility of protecting Han Fengwu, and quietly transmit his meaning to Han Fengwu. After hearing this, Han Fengwu felt that it made sense, so he asked Qin Yi to send others. To spy on intelligence.

The Alliance army had just set up camp, and suddenly the desolate horn sounded in the direction of Shenxian City, and everyone present was no stranger to it. This was the horn of God's battle.

"Hmph, it turns out that Linghao moved the battlefield to make room for the army of the gods to fight with us. Come on well, they are hiding in the world formation of ten directions, we can't help it, wouldn't it mean to die!" Sun The monkey smiled. Countless people in the alliance army showed joy of being addicted to war, and they had long wanted to compete with the army of the gods.