My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Ancient battlefield, frontline tents.

The Immortal Emperor looked at the scrolls used by various forces to transport resources, with a solemn expression.

The gentleman said aside: "There are already two major god-level forces in the high-latitude realm, and many first-rate and second-rate forces have stopped transporting resources."

What does this mean?

The two major god-level forces are the Yin-Yang Divine Sect and the Eight Desolate Divine Sect.

During this period, other forces also began to stop the delivery of resources. I am afraid that they have been deceived by the Evil Demon Realm's trickery forbidden army and have defected to the Evil Demon Realm...

They haven't taken any action yet, and they are probably waiting for the next attack from the Demon Realm.

boom!

God Lord Haotian slapped the table next to him into powder with his palm, and with an angry look on his face, he shouted: "Beast! Your homeland is about to be destroyed by the enemy, and you still kneel down and beg for mercy with your face close to your face! How about I take people to kill you?" These forces have been destroyed!"

On the side, God Lord Cangqiong shook his head and said: "Calm down! Now that you are taking people away from the front line, you have also planted the evil demon realm's plan. It is already difficult to resist. If you allocate your combat power to deal with the rear, I am afraid the evil demon realm will directly break through. Wall!"

At this moment, Hunyuan Sword Master also nodded weakly and said: "God Master Cang Qiong is right."

Hearing this, Lord Haotian said anxiously: "However, if they are allowed to attack the Demon Realm at the same time, it will be even more difficult to resist enemies from both sides!"

The Immortal Emperor looked at Sir and asked, "Does Sir have any good ideas?"

After thinking about it for a while, the husband shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "There is no way, no matter which aspect we try to solve it, it may put us in danger."

This is the current situation. When the strength is significantly weaker than the opponent, you will be constrained in doing anything.

"It's just that under this situation, why hasn't the Evil Demon Realm taken any action yet?" A powerful Immortal Emperor Realm expert asked in confusion.

At the door of the camp, Lord Futian looked at this scene, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…

Wilderness realm.

The Xin family in the Southern Territory.

Hundreds of men in black robes surrounded Xiao Hei.

Holding the formation in his hand, he looked at Xiao Hei and said, "Let's capture him without any effort. This will also save some pain."

Xiao Hei's expression was dull, his eyes full of contempt.

This kind of contempt is not deliberate, but an instinct engraved in the bones.

Streams of dark demonic energy are continuously released, and the power of blood is roaring!

"If you want to fight, keep going and stop talking nonsense."

"Okay, okay!" Hearing this, the power of the formation in the hands of hundreds of black-robed men began to gather rapidly!

Once these hundreds of formations fall at the same time, not to mention whether Xiao Hei can resist it, at least the entire southern region will be destroyed... even the reinforced wilderness realm will be the same.

Zishan looked at this scene from below and sighed slightly.

It seems that in the face of absolute strength, the monster that has not yet grown up is still useless.

Just as the power of the formation in the hands of hundreds of men in black robes was being condensed and completed.

On everyone's body, the sun was covered, and a huge shadow enveloped everyone!

Looking up, I saw a huge nine-story pagoda pressing down!

"Tianzhen pagoda?!" Hundreds of black-robed men cried out.

As the tower fell, a tyrannical force of suppression fell on all the men in black robes!

The power of the formation that had already been condensed in their hands also began to riot unstablely at this moment! Just to suppress the power of this rioting formation, the man in black robe has already used 80% of his strength, and there is no way he can gather Huo Xiaohei at this moment!

At the same time, thunder dragons with six different colors roared around hundreds of black-robed men!

Ancient divine thunder!

I saw Mu Fusheng with a fortune-telling talisman attached to his chest, walking with thunder on his feet and controlling thunder in his hands, and said with a smile: "You guys seem to have forgotten the two of us."

Feeling these six ancient divine thunders, the expressions of the men in black robes changed.

"How can one person control the power of six different ancient divine thunders?"

Mu Fusheng looked at the hundreds of men in black robes and said with a smile: "Although I can't tell which of you is real and who is fake, as long as we attack together, there is no need to tell clearly."

After saying that, Mu Fusheng pointed his finger.

The six violent thunder dragons opened their mouths wide and breathed out dragon breath in six different directions into the ghostly killing formation!

The thunder dragon's breath swept towards the formation like a violent wave!

Whether it was the dense forest below or the surrounding animals, they were all burned to ashes under the aftermath of the thunder!

Shi Sheng took action at the same moment as Mu Fusheng, and the starry sky dantian was released, turning the originally sunny sky into a dark starry sky!

Under the shining of the starlight, Shi Sheng was like the only true god under the starry sky, controlling everything in the world, and suppressing it with his hands downwards at the same time!

Under the blessing of the power of the stars, the Tianzhen pagoda suddenly fell!

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, had already used the Thunder Escape Talisman to get out of the attack range of the two junior brothers, and was watching the surroundings to prevent any fish from escaping.

The breath of six thunder dragons suppressed the sky-suppressing pagoda from top to bottom.

There was no room for the man in black robe to escape!

Two attacks swept across.

There was a sandstorm all over the Southern Territory!

The ghostly killing array is also slowly dissipating.

Under the Zhentian pagoda, three men in ragged black robes were pinned down.

The slightly ugly face was revealed.

Mu Fusheng looked at the three of them and couldn't help but said, "Well, you probably don't have a Taoist companion."

Listening to Mu Fusheng's words, the three art guards almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Why, the ugly appearance is caused by the practice. Is this what we want to be like?

If you fight, you fight.

Why are you making personal attacks?

Xiao Hei squatted down, looked at the three people who were gnashing their teeth, and said, "Tell me, why are you arresting me?"

"have no idea."

One of the Trickster Custodians turned his head.

Xiao Hei nodded, then stood up, raised his foot, and stepped hard on the man's head!

Gray blood spattered out, mixed with some bone fragments and brains...

Immediately, Xiao Hei looked at the other person.

"What about you? Tell me?"

As he spoke, Xiao Hei raised his feet again.

However, he didn't expect the remaining two trickery guards to laugh wantonly.

"Although we really don't know why we want to take you back, but even if we know, do you think this can scare us?"

"Isn't it just death?" The man on the left said with a ferocious smile: "We will be destroyed!"

Xiao Hei nodded.

Then he stepped down again.

The other person also died, just as the remaining Artifact Custodian was treated in the same way. Suddenly, Xiao Hei stopped and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

Mu Fusheng and Shi Sheng also raised their heads with solemn expressions.

Above them, there is a magic circle that spreads throughout the wild world! (End of chapter)