Great Emperor Myriad

"Original Devil Emperor, I'm afraid the Wudi is not the opponent of the Undead Devil Emperor! If he died in the hands of the Undead Devil Emperor, what shall we do?"

In the chaotic void, Ling Xiao looked at the primitive devil emperor and said slowly.

They were hundreds of millions of miles away from the undead emperor, and after performing the mirror image technique, they had already seen the witch emperor appear, and they were killing the immortal emperor.

But Dark Lingxiao and Ling Xiao were one body, and naturally they heard the words of the undead emperor.

"The arrow is on the string, I have to send it! If the Undead Demon Emperor is not dead today, he will definitely doubt me, and then it will be my death date! Therefore, it is not him who died today, or I am dead!"

The original Demon Emperor said coldly, and there was a trace of cruel and decisive expression in his eyes.

Although he couldn't hear what the undead emperor was saying, but watching the witch emperor head towards the undead emperor, he instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Let's take a look first! If the witch emperor died in the hands of the undead emperor, and even Ling Xiao is not an opponent of the undead emperor, I am afraid that we will not help!"

Dark Lingxiao said indifferently.

"Ling Xiao is the son of Heaven's Choice after all, and now he has gained the secret of transcendence. Just now, it was even the two great emperors Liantu, who should have the power to fight the undead emperor!"

The original Devil Emperor said uncertainly.

"That's not necessarily! The two great emperors slaughtered by Ling Xiao are nothing more than ordinary emperors, but the undead emperor is the era emperor, and not the ordinary era emperor!"

Dark Lingxiao smiled indifferently, and there was a hint of indeterminate sharpness in his eyes.

...

The witch emperor is very tall, standing in the vast chaos void, his body is powerful, full of explosive power, immortal and mysterious.

He stared at the undead emperor in front of him, his eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.

"The Emperor Wu, you shouldn't come!"

The Undead Devil Emperor said slowly, his expression extremely calm.

"I'll take your life!"

The Emperor Wu said coldly.

"You didn't understand what I meant, I mean, you shouldn't come! But since you are here, save your life!"

The Undead Devil Emperor said lightly.

"Arrogant, relying on you?"

The witch emperor smiled with anger.

boom!

The blazing light all over his body rose, volleyed with a punch to suppress the undead emperor, and the unmatched fist marks seemed to shatter everything.

The witch clan is inherently strong in flesh, and as a disciple of the ancestor of the witch clan, the witch emperor naturally cultivates the flesh, taking the path of proving the Tao with strength.

He was able to prove that Dao became emperor completely by relying on his own powerful body, breaking the extreme realm, and sublimating and immortal.

Therefore, the Emperor Wu does not have the Emperor Dao soldiers, because his body is the Emperor Dao soldiers!

"Witch Dao Killing Fist!"

The witch emperor yelled violently, his eyes burst like lightning, and his unmatched fist was suppressed and enveloped the undead emperor.

All the chaotic lights exploded in an instant, and this punch seemed to break the heavens and all things, and contained a terrifying killing aura, as if all beings and all spirits would fall because of this punch.

Even Ling Xiao, just being affected by the fist intent, can feel that the vast and incomparable fist intent contains a kind of immortal spiritual power.

"What a powerful boxing technique! This is the real emperor!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were shining, and she exclaimed in her heart.

Unconsciously, there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Compared with the witch emperor in front of him, the previous brutal beast emperor and necromantic emperor seemed extremely ordinary, just like ordinary stars and the sun, and could not be compared at all.

Seeing this punch, Ling Xiao knew that Emperor Wu was the kind of person who had truly experienced life and death, and had a hard heart.

Such a peerless figure can be said to have no weaknesses, and once he wants to do something, he will never stop dying.

"Good boxing!"

The undead emperor also sighed softly.

He stood with his hand in his hand, standing under the stars, like an old man with a fairy style, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

The Wudao killing fist, with the surging blood and killing intent of all spirits, instantly arrived in front of the undead emperor.

Whoo!

The Immortal Demon Emperor smiled indifferently, and then waved his big sleeves, and the chaotic light burst into the sleeves, as if there was a mysterious world hidden in it, and the punch of the Witch Emperor was included in the instant.

Then he lightly patted the Wudi's chest with a fluttering palm. There was no smoke or fire, but the eyes of the Wudi instantly became extremely solemn.

The Wudao killing fist he used was so dispelled by the Undead Demon Emperor, but he didn't seem to have any resistance at all in the palm of the Undead Demon Emperor.

A palm that seemed to be light and fluttering, but it contained the power of the thunderbolt, and it instantly slapped on the witch emperor's chest.

Click!

The impenetrable, impenetrable body of the Emperor Wu collapsed in an instant. His whole figure seemed to have been hit by hundreds of millions of ancient sacred mountains. His whole body trembled violently, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body retreated instantly. And back.

"kill!"

The Wudi's face was still cold, killing intent boiled, as if the injuries on his body were like non-existent to him, his whole body was boiling with blood, and another fist mark, suppressed towards the undead emperor.

The chaotic light around was swept away, and the dead stars crumbled apart, like they turned into flying ash, and were silently wiped out.

Although the battle between the Undead Demon Emperor and the Emperor Wu didn't seem to be huge, the brutality and danger contained in it was several times stronger than the previous battle between Ling Xiao and the five strongest men.

"If according to Dark Lingxiao, this witch emperor has a cultivation base of three epochs, how many epochs should the undead emperor have cultivation base?"

Ling Xiao thought to himself, his eyes filled with extremely solemn expressions.

The immortal demon emperor has existed since ancient times, even the primitive demon emperor doesn't know how long he has lived, but seeing the shot in front of her makes Ling Xiao's heart more shocked.

The so powerful witch emperor turned out to be like a child who was played between the palms of the undead emperor, as if he was going to be wiped out at any time.

The strength of this undead emperor is really powerful and makes people feel terrible!

Rumble!

The Wudi's fierce and vast Wudao killing fist, shattering everything, one by one death stars, not even swept by the fist, just a slight fluctuation, it instantly annihilated.

But his domineering style of boxing seemed to be impossible even to touch the corners of the undead emperor's clothes. With a wave of the sleeves of the undead devil emperor, he dissolved the Wudao killing fist into the invisible.

But he kept out his palms, and the light and fluttering palm prints landed on the Emperor Wu's body, but it caused Emperor Wu to break his bones and cough up blood in his mouth.

However, these can only be regarded as minor injuries.

The witch emperor became an emperor in the flesh, proving the Dao with strength, the flesh dominates the world, and contains a strong source of life. While breathing, all his injuries have been healed.

However, Ling Xiao discovered that although the wounds on the Witch Emperor's body healed instantly, there was still a trace of blood, which was dragged away by the Undead Devil Emperor.

The immortal demon emperor made a seal with one hand, using Emperor Wu's blood as a guide, and instantly turned into an ancient and mysterious sword glow in the void.

The sword light looked crystal clear, as if it were materialized, but it contained a kind of peerless edge, which made the Wudi's face also change.

"Sword Light of the Massacre Witch?"

The Wudi's voice became more solemn.

"Yes, it is the sword light of the massacre! This is the ancient times, when your witch clan became the lord of the era. At the end of the era, the sword light of the massacre witch created by this seat slaughtered the last ancestral witch of the witch clan at that time. If what I expected is correct, that ancestral witch is your master, right? If you can die under the sword light of the massacre, you can be considered dead!"

The Immortal Emperor smiled indifferently.

"The sword light of the massacre witch turned out to be created by you? My witch clan became the lord of the era. That was already before the thirty-six era. You actually lived thirty-six eras? My master, it turned out to be your death. Hands?"

The Wudi's eyes were full of incredible expressions.

The last ancestral witch was indeed killed by a great emperor of the Demon Race with the sword light of the massacre witch, leaving only a remnant soul. He met the witch emperor three epochs before and passed the inheritance to him.

The witch clan was originally weak and extremely miserable. Three epochs before, the witch emperor proved that the witch clan had the power to protect itself and began to rise.

The witch emperor did not expect that everything of the witch clan would be ruined in the hands of the undead emperor.

"So, I said, you shouldn't have come!"

The Immortal Emperor sighed lightly.

With a light wave of his palm, the white sword light suddenly fell towards the Emperor Wu.

"Break it for me!"

The witch emperor's eyes froze, and the Wudao killing fist burst out, and the unmatched fist mark blasted out, trying to destroy the sword light.

But the light of the Holocaust Witch sword seemed to be hidden in the illusion, invisible and innocent, even the Witch Dao killing fist could not affect it at all.

The sword light of the massacre witch exuded a mysterious light, eternal and immortal, and fell towards the witch emperor.

The witch emperor changed several emperor spells and forbidden spells one after another, no matter whether it was his energetic and powerful method of defense, he could not stop the sword light of this massacre.

A trace of decisiveness appeared in the Wudi's eyes, his eyes were extremely bloody red, and the terrifying Jidao Emperor's prestige ascended, and there was a tendency to explode.

Even if he is dead, he is not willing to fall into the hands of the undead emperor to be humiliated!

He knew better than anyone how miserable it would be after being hit by the sword of the massacre.

Zheng!

But at this moment, a strange sword light came across the sky, as if it contained the power of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. The three sword auras merged into one, and they were also hidden between reality and illusion, and then collided with the sword light of the massacre. Together.

Click!

The sword light of the massacre shook violently, and in the end it broke apart and exploded into a bright rain of light.

"The sword of taboo? I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. Are you going to stop me?"

The undead emperor's gaze fell on Ling Xiao's body and asked faintly.

"Your Holocaust Witch Sword Light, I'm afraid it was created by referring to the Forbidden Sword? It's really amazing and stunning! But the Witch Emperor can't die in your hands!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, his eyes were extremely calm, but he stood in front of the emperor, blocking the undead emperor's ultimate blow.