"It's a loss, it's a loss.

Qin Dong kept nagging while digging out his trouser pocket.

He originally planned to hide in the dark first, watching Fang Yuan and Netherworld fight first, in case the signs were wrong, he could still run away or say that the signs were right, he could pick up a bargain.

Can be .....

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is skinny.

He died before he could get out of school, and he was discovered before he had time to pick up the bargain.

"Big brother, is it good for your subordinates to be merciful, I didn't bring so many treasures for self-defense when I went out, you can't let me go.

Qin Dong began to cry.

The people of the upper realm .......

Nether's expression didn't change in the slightest.

Born in the darkness, they grew up devouring creatures from other realms, in accordance with the law of the jungle.

But this is the so-called upper realm.

Constantly sending people to various places to slaughter their netherworld and other beings born in the darkness.

And from the perspective of so-called justice, tell them that if they violate the peace of heaven and the way of heaven is damaged, they will be judged and punished with a righteous attitude.

But they didn't think that the prosperity of the upper realm, the abundance of spirit stones, and the beauty of mountains and rivers were obtained by their ancestors when they expelled other races into darkness.

Why should they be in the darkness of the Netherworld and not be able to go to the Upper Realm?

After all, they are not strong enough.

Netherworld's expression was cold, and he had no mercy for the people of the upper realm, only mortal enemies.

Several streaks of purple light burst out from the Netherworld's palm.

Qin Dong was anxious and looked at Fang Yuan.

"Hurry up, little brother, or we'll all die here

........

!" At this time.

The magic sword realm continues to expand.

The black breath was overwhelming, almost blocking the sun in Zhongzhou.

In the land of Zhongzhou, countless people looked up at this scene.

"It's... What is going on?What is this black aura?What the hell is going on?"

I don't know, I'm afraid it's a certain Martial Emperor who is making a move. "

Woo woo, this breath is so terrifying, I can't breathe, what the hell is this, why no one has made a move."

"What about the Dragon Pavilion, what about the Dao Heavenly Sect, what about the four major forces, why didn't anyone make a move?!"

.........

Meanwhile.

The people of the four major forces had already known about the death of their own Martial Emperor.

Those who had not yet fled looked at the black aura around them in horror.

"Could this be the thing that killed Emperor Wu?"

"I don't know, it doesn't feel like it, but I know that if I continue to stay in Zhongzhou, nothing good will happen, and I have to leave here

!" "Yes! quickly!"

"Damn! don't rob me of the flying demon beast." "

Squeeze it, everyone squeeze it and go in, there are still gaps, you can definitely get in!"

.......

Inside the Heavenly Sect.

A middle-aged top martial artist was occupying the Huatian Sect at this time.

"Hahaha, Huatianzong, it's mine

!" "Huatian Demon Skill, the top Tian-level exercise, as long as I practice this technique, within ten years, I will definitely be able to reach Emperor Wu and lead Huatianzong to the top again!"

"Go and catch a thousand Martial Emperors who are within a hundred years old and have better talents, build a blood refining array, and help me complete the breakthrough of the Martial Emperor's training foundation. "

Yes!"

Below, many martial arts sects said in unison.

But just as these people were about to leave, a black aura came overwhelmingly.

Countless sword lights slaughtered wantonly within the Black Realm.

The middle-aged Wu Zun stared straight at him, and the black sword light that came to him roared in his mouth.

"No!"

Unfortunately, to no avail.

This scene is constantly staged among the major forces in the Middle Continent, and everything above the Martial Emperor is devoured.

...........

Meanwhile.

Fang Yuan's aura was rising at an incredible speed.

Emperor Wu Liuzhong.... Sevenfold ...... Yae ..... Kuju ..... Ninefold Peak.

Peak Martial Emperor!In

an instant, Fang Yuan's momentum swelled, attracting the attention of Qin Dong and Netherworld.

But at this time.

Netherworld's attention was still all focused on Qin Dong.

For Fang Yuan reaching the peak of the Martial Emperor, he still didn't pay attention to it.

The peak Martial Emperor is too weak for him.

And Fang Yuan didn't make a move for the time being, silently watching the battle between Qin Dong and Netherworld.

Every blow from these two men reached a level that could be called terrifying.

The other side.

Qin Dong also noticed Fang Yuan's improvement, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Little brother, hurry up and make a move! fuck it!" Fang

Yuan looked at this scene coldly.

He knew that the person from the upper realm in front of him still hadn't taken it out.

He needs to wait.

Qin Dong seemed to see Fang Yuan's thoughts, crying and roaring loudly.

"Little brother, my back hand is reserved for life-saving, I don't lie to you.

"The two of us hurry up and join forces to deal with this Netherworld spirit together, otherwise when he frees his hand, neither of us will be able to escape." "

What are you waiting for

!" "Little brother, believe in me, don't suffer!" Qin

Dong struggled to deal with the Netherworld's offensive while shouting to do Fang Yuan's psychological work.

Fang Yuan didn't believe it at all.

If there was no backhand, Qin Dong would have fled for his life a long time ago, and now although he was at a disadvantage, he was still orderly and did not look panicked at all.

Again.

In this world, believing in other people's words and putting oneself into it, isn't that a proper big injustice?

After another moment, Qin Dong's momentum languished.

"Little brother, I'm really dying now, if you don't make a move, you may really not have a chance to make a move.

"The two of us join forces, there is still a chance to lose, and if I die, then you will definitely not be able to escape." "

Let's do it!"

Fang Yuan was still silent.

Wait, it's not the limit yet.

There is so much deception that we must always be sober.

Again the time of counting the breath passed.

Qin Dong's aura was languishing to the limit, and he could be killed by the Netherworld at any time.

"Little brother, this is the last chance, really.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and was about to make a move.

But suddenly.

Qin Dong's aura suddenly skyrocketed, and he held a spirit rune high, and countless spiritual powers surged out.

An old figure slowly condensed in mid-air.

The old man looked like he was in his last years, but there was a very shocking light in his eyes.

"The Spirit of the Netherworld...""The Spirit of the Netherworld

, the Cholera Upper Realm, be killed!" Netherworld

looked at the figure of the old man, his eyes calm.

"The people of the upper realm.... Should I kill the spirits of the Netherworld?"

"I see that the upper realm has been corroded, so it is better to kill them all and re-establish the rules. "

Bold!" A

light burst out of the old man's eyes, and the space shook violently as he pointed out.

Not far away.

The ghost's expression was calm, still unmoved, and at his fingertips, a purple vortex came out in response.

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