Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"Brother, what should we do? All our disciples are still in the temple!"

Jiang Chen jumped anxiously.

"Miss, I'll go and inform them now, and quickly form a team according to Master Xiaofan's words, and outflank it from now on!" Lisa hurriedly said.

"That's too late……"

Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath, the shock in his eyes has not faded up to now.

At this time, if you send a disciple to outflank it, you can only fall into the enemy's sight.

When the time comes, it won't be a surprise attack...

It's a fearless gift!

"Damn it!"

Jiang Xiaofan squeezed his palm into a fist, and he would never have thought that the Rakshasa gate army would come so soon!

He had previously arranged for the spies to ambush around the Star Pavilion, but there was no news at all.

It seems that people like Luo Shamen came straight to the Black Swamp as soon as they arrived in Beichen.

It's really fast and expensive, and it's caught off guard!

"Prepare to meet the enemy."

Wei Houwu, who was on the side, suddenly shook his body and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the void before the temple.

"Brother Wei, save me!"

Wu Zitong tried his best to flee, and the sound of a dragon roar from the back shook with horror, like a rushing thunder to tear apart the void, and rushing towards him.

Upon seeing this, Wei Houwu lightly lifted his palm and muttered softly while holding the seal.

"Star Road fifty-three."

Hum——

A sound like the ringing of a bell fell from the sky in astonishment.

I saw that the energy training that struck was instantly wrapped by an invisible force, and with a bang, it exploded into an energy storm that swept outwards.

And Wu Zitong also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly escape to the rooftop. She landed on the ground, with her feet soft and lying on the ground on the spot.

"Wu Zitong!"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan rushed up and helped her up.

Such a proud Wu Zitong, the third demon emperor of the dignified Xumi Temple, possesses the terrifying cultivation base of the 87-star universe, and he was seriously injured at this time!

"Who hurt you like this?"

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked.

"Xi Ye... and Six Winged Sacred Dragon... hehehehe!"

Wu Zitong coughed two mouthfuls of blood violently, and a pair of eyes were filled with a cold glow: "My brother, he, he is dead, give me the pill soon, I want revenge—"

She cried and roared, and the fire of anger was already burning.

Wu Tian is dead? !

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, before this battle started, they had already lost a demon emperor at Xumi Temple!

...

"stop!"

Facing the middle-aged man wearing a gray-brown cloak and standing alone in front of the temple, Xiye quickly raised his hand.

The Second Demon Emperor Wei Houwu...

For this person, Xi Ye was still a little afraid.

It was also Wei Houwu, who forcibly took Bai Chen away from under his nose, but he didn't even dare to let go.

At Xiye's order, the Rakshasamen army stopped their marching in an instant.

One person alone blocked the Million Army. Wei Houwu was still calm and calm. He actually took out a gourd from his waist, opened the stopper carelessly in front of the millions of Luoshamen, and then started drinking.

"What an arrogant human..."

The huge body of the six-winged sacred dragon trembled suddenly, with red eyes and killing intent.

"This person is not your enemy, calm down."

Xiye signaled the Six-Winged Sacred Dragon not to be foolish.

At the moment when the Rakshasa gate army stopped, the people on the side of Xumi Temple began to line up, forming a huge geese-shaped formation from the rear, which happened to encompass the entire temple.

Soon, Wang Zun and Aowu appeared on the rooftop.

The other devil emperors also stood in a row, looking cold and indifferent one by one, always preparing for this epic battle.

"Ghost Emperor, what wind is blowing today that actually blows your Raksha Gate here?"

When the ghost emperor, Feng Xie, and Poseidon appeared in the distance, Wang Zun suddenly spoke.

The sound was thunderous, rolling over the heads of millions of soldiers, shocking the disciples of the Rakshasamen, all of them dizzy, and quickly covered their ears.

Upon seeing this, the ghost emperor got up from the golden seat, first glanced at the arrogant and unruly Wei Houwu, there was a clear flash of disdain in his eyes, and then raised his eyes to Wang Zun, sneered: "I heard about the Sumi Temple. The king, born with fair skin and beauty, is better than a woman. When I saw him today, he was really well-deserved."

"Hahaha—"

Suddenly, laughter broke out.

"You are presumptuous!"

Wei Houwu's face suddenly sank, and he swung the wine gourd in his hand. The flying gourd instantly pierced the void, tearing a pitch-black space crack along the way, and attacking the ghost emperor!

"You are presumptuous!"

When Poseidon saw this scene, his old face sank, and he rose up angrily. The old figure appeared in the void in front of him like a ghost. With the wave of his sleeves, the gourd that flew towards him exploded.

"It's a mere ninety three-star universe, do you dare to be disrespectful to the master of the door?"

Poseidon sneered coldly. In the dark void space, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly fell from the sky. At the same time, the air currents in the sky rushed wildly, and the surging energy storm was like a sea wave with terrible destructive power. , Patted directly in the direction of Xumi Temple.

"Small bugs."

Aowu's arms were ringing his chest, and his indifferent eyes flickered slightly.

The oncoming waves of energy instantly exploded into dust and mist that filled the sky.

"Why, do you want to compete too?"

Poseidon raised his eyes to look at Owu, provoking a lot.

"No, I will meet you first."

Wei Houwu's handprints were flying, and the surging seven-color streamer, with a bang, appeared on the surface of his body like a flame.

At that time, a wave of scorching air filled the void under his feet, and the space where the heat wave passed, all the space collapsed. Seeing this scene, the strong on both sides also hurriedly used the defensive light wall to protect the army from being injured by its spiritual pressure. .

"court death!"

Facing Wei Houwu who had turned on the power of the super god, Poseidon suddenly let out a roar of dragons, and his old body was quickly enveloped by the seven-color streamer.

boom--

Above the sky, the two figures slammed into each other like a teleport. The deafening thunder, carrying a terrible wind, suddenly swept away from the sky, within a radius of one hundred meters, the two strong ones who were close , Even with the protection of the energy light wall, it was stunned and flew out by this storm that broke out.

The strong storm overflowed, Wei Houwu's figure trembled, and he took a few steps backwards, but Poseidon stood still like a bell. Obviously, he had an absolute advantage in the first confrontation.

"As expected to be the Sea Dragon King of the Dragon Race, he really has some abilities."

Unexpectedly, he didn't take the slightest advantage in the head-on encounter. Wei Houwu pulled his wrist, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

But his words angered Poseidon, making the colorful spiritual pressure on the surface of his body even more turbulent.

"You should call the original god-Sea Dragon Emperor!"

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