Great Emperor Myriad

Before the attacks of the members of the Ziyue Protoss came down, Zi Fenglie had already died in Zhao Rìtian's hands.

Everyone in the Purple Moon Protoss was stunned.

The great elder Zi Fenglie is the strongest of the Ziyue Protoss. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the holy path. He is known as the Heavenly Sovereign, and his strength is terrifying.

And he died so aggrievedly in Zhao Rìtian's hands?

The faces of the people of the Purple Moon God Race were full of incredible gods.

"No! No! No! It is impossible for my grandpa to die. My grandpa is Tianzun. How could he die in the hands of you despicable people?"

Zi Ning'er trembled all over, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

"You despicable and shameless people, take your life!"

The eyes of Zichuan, Zihe and others instantly turned blood red.

Zi Fenglie was the Dinghai God Needle of the Ziyue God Clan, and now he died so quietly, what should the Ziyue God Clan do next?

In the prehistoric and unexplored realm where the weak and the strong eaten, without Zi Fenglie sitting in town, the Ziyue Protoss will be swallowed by people sooner or later, and there will be no residue left.

The eyes of the five elders were filled with blood-red killing intent, and they hated Ling Xiao and Zhao Rì Tian to the extreme.

"A murderer, people will kill you! If you allow you the Purple Moon Protoss to calculate others, then you will not be allowed to kill you? What a joke!"

Ling Xiao sneered, her eyes indifferent.

"Ling Xiao, the bastard of the Purple Moon God Race chased me for several days. I wanted to kill them a long time ago! Why don't you give me the three old guys and you give these two old things to you? Who will solve them first, how?"

Zhao Tian's eyes showed a hint of leaping spirit.

He could see that Ling Xiao's current cultivation was also at the Great Sacred Realm Consummation, just like him, and with unparalleled strength, becoming more and more unfathomable, which further aroused Zhao Rìtian's fighting spirit.

Zhao Rìtian has always regarded Ling Xiao as his biggest opponent. Even in the battle of the Lingxiao Mountain Range, when the heavens and all realms are saying that Lingxiao is gone, Zhao Rìtian has always believed that Lingxiao is still alive.

Seeing Ling Xiao now has aroused his eagerness to win.

"No problem! Brother Tian, ​​let me pay tribute to the demeanor of the Son of Heaven!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Brother Ling Xiao, the demeanor of your chosen son has been admired for a long time!"

Zhao Rìtian responded with a smile.

"Where is it! Brother Tian's one-of-a-kind sword just turned out to be superb, and he slashed the old Zifenglie dog with one sword. It's really refreshing!"

Ling Xiao folded his hands and smiled.

"Brother Ling Xiao praised. Brother Ling Xiao's finger penetrates the long river of time and shines on the ancient and modern future. It is worthy of the peerless emperor skill of the Emperor Years, let the little brother admire it!"

Zhao Rìtian also smiled.

The two of them say something to you, and the shameless compliment is like the endless waters of the Yellow River, causing Long Aotian and the old goat to twitch their mouths.

These two bastards are really shameless!

Are the five elders who haven't seen the Purple Moon God Clan about to be blown up?

"Ahhhh... thief, go to hell!"

The elders of Zichuan, Zihe and other Ziyue Protoss were indeed trembling with anger. The dialogue between Ling Xiao and Zhao Rìtian was simply the greatest provocation and insult to Ziyue Protoss, as if the elder Zi Fenglie was a native chicken. The tile dog is simply vulnerable.

The five elders of them all roared and rushed towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Rì Tian.

"Brother Ling Xiao, the test begins!"

Zhao Rìtian laughed loudly. In an instant, the sharpness in his eyes was unmatched, and the whole body burst into bright light, as bright as the sun.

The Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword in his hand burst out with billions of sword auras, and instantly rose into the sky, covering the three elders in the void.

Seeing that Zhao Rìtian was like this, Ling Xiao also smiled and shook his head. This guy still had the same sāo bag as before, but Zichuan and Zihe had also been killed, so Ling Xiao naturally did not leave any hands, and greeted him. .

Rumble!

A terrifying battle broke out in Silver Frost Valley.

Ling Xiao faced the two elders, Zichuan and Zihe, Zhao Rìtian stopped the three elders. The five elders of the Ziyue Protoss were all extremely strong, and their cultivation reached the realm of the supreme saint king. Standing in the third stage of the Holy King Realm, his strength is unfathomable.

But after all, they are not Zi Fenglie, and they seem to be only a small difference from the Heavenly Venerable Realm, but they are worlds apart.

Ling Xiao and Zhao Rìtian, one is the son of Chosen and the other is the son of the Emperor of Heaven. They both possess great fortune, have great opportunities and great good fortune. They are like thunderbolt, and they soon suppressed the five great elders. Get up and firmly gain the upper hand.

Although both Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian hated Ling Xiao and Zhao rì, they were trapped by the great formation of the old goats. In addition, the unscrupulous Taoists attacked them from time to time with their swordsmanship and supernatural power. The two of them are busy and can't take care of themselves.

The hundreds of warriors of the Ziyue Protoss were naturally handed over to Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao.

Although Long Aotian did not bring the Ancestral Dragon Jade Seal, both he and Long Xiaoxiao were pregnant with the Ancestral Dragon bloodline and possessed a powerful inheritance of the Dragon Clan. The powerhouses of the Saint Realm are naturally devastated and vulnerable, even if they are the Great Saint Realm. The strongest man is no match for both of them.

Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao started to kill, and soon killed most of the soldiers of the Ziyue Protoss.

This battle did not last long before it ended.

Although the five great elders are strong, they are not the opponents of Ling Xiao and Zhao Rìtian at all.

Especially when Zhao Rìtian sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, it was almost the gods blocking and killing the gods, and the devil blocking the devil. Although the elders of the Sanziyue Protoss tried their best to resist, they were all seriously injured in Zhao Rìtian’s hands and were captured alive Up.

Zichuan and Zihe, although Ling Xiao didn't use the Emperor Dao soldiers, but Ling Xiao used two powerful a godless arts, the Heavenly Emperor Prison Method and the Years and Desires.

With two blows, Zichuan and Zihe were seriously injured and dying.

Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian naturally did not have the slightest accident, they were captured by the old goat and the unscrupulous people.

As for the warriors of the Ziyue Protoss, Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao did not show any mercy. They beheaded and killed, causing Zichuan and Zihe to crack their eyes, roaring, and bleeding in their hearts.

These are the hopes of the Ziyue Protoss!

"Despicable and shameless! You secretly attacked the great elder, and now you are slaughtering the weak. Who are the chosen sons? What are the dragons?"

Zichuan's beard and hair were all open, and fire was about to burst out in his eyes, and he roared at Ling Xiao.

"Despicable and shameless? You Ziyue Protoss is really a blow! I'm afraid Grand Elder Zi Fenglie has used me and Zhao Rìtian to fight, and then both lose, he has the idea of ​​reaping profit, right? But unfortunately he didn't think of it. Zhao Rìtian and I would know each other, and we have seen through your scheming!"

Ling Xiao sneered.