The Human Emperor

When I heard Song Yuanyi's words, everyone was in their hearts.

Dao of Formation, false, using the natural forces of heaven and earth, is completely different from the power of the warriors, without preparation, trade is likely to be victimized.

Not far away, Wang Chong nodded slightly in his heart, adding Song Yuanyi's conversation with the Zhengqi League master to his ear.

His judgment is almost identical to that of Song Yuanyi, which is indeed an extremely powerful force of formation law, but in Wang Chong's perception, this does not seem to be as simple as simple formation law. Song Yuanyi hit the moment, he felt something else.

“Boom! ”

While thinking about it, the mutation burst, suddenly the earthquake vibrated, a powerful aura from far and close, towards here.

“The five ancestral alliance, is the five ancestral alliance! ”

A panicked scream came from afar, thousands of feet away, a freedom fighter stood high, just glanced at the rear, and immediately panicked and ran down, like a plague.

“Newspaper!”

That is, for a moment, a disciple of Zhengqi Alliance, spread out and in charge of vigilance, immediately flew in, kneeling on one knee in front of Song Yuanyi and Xie Guangting Pavilion:

“Seventy-eight miles from the rear, the men of the five Zuzu Alliance, led by Xuanyin Old Ancestors, were found coming in our direction. There are many of them, preliminary estimate, there should be four or five hundred! ”

“Aw!”

The disciple of the upright alliance was still talking on his knees, and the next moment, a strange scream came from afar, like a ghost crying wolf howling.

Immediately thereafter, a huge dark red flag rose from the horizon and appeared in the eyes of the crowd. The flag beam was embroidered with five different heads of evil and darkness, far away, unspeakable.

“Buzz!”

Seeing this banner, the crowd blew up and a white figure filled with fear, retreating like a serpent scorpion.

“Back off, Xuanyin Old Ancestor kills without blinking an eye, everyone be careful! ”

“Damn, what are these demons doing here? ”

“The people of the five Zuzu Alliance did a lot of evil, and it was eight lifetimes of bloody bad luck to meet them. I don't want this Da Luo Xian Gong! ”

A warrior gathered here sweated directly, and some idle warriors even turned their heads and fled.

If Zhengqi Alliance in the sectarian world is like day and day, no one dares to lightly its sharp, everyone is fearful of them, then all of the five ancestral alliances in the center of sectarian world are from deep fear. That feeling is like falling into the deepest nightmare.

Each of the five ancestors of the Five Ancestors Alliance was strong and well-behaved, pissing them off, and there was only one way to die.

Wow, for a moment, the whole region was in a mess.

The five Zuzu alliances were very fast, but for a moment they had crossed the heavy space, appeared not far from each other, and came just in the direction of the upright alliance.

“Wow"

A disciple of the most prestigious alliance, at the end of the name, looked back at the masters of the Five Journalists who came here like the tide.

“Song Yuanyi! This time the old kung fu is doing his best, we fight one on one, fair and square again! ”

Suddenly, a bright voice echoes between heaven and earth. The sound did not set, boom, a black-smoke rolled, like a beam of light over the heavy void, and radiated towards the flying flag of the alliance of good health.

“Luo Qiyin, you haven't really changed at all! ”

Song Yuan stood still, his fingers bounced, a finger gas broke out, and hit the black anger emitted by Xuanyin Old Ancestor. Boom boom, gas explosion, two gasps quickly disappeared into the air invisible.

“Jiang, Song Yuanyi, your qi seems to be consuming a lot. ”

With a laugh, a huge black evil gas rolled, suddenly pulled out the ground, and in the middle of the sky was a blast, rolling gas, dark insidious, like steel, shot towards the bottom. However, this clap is no longer toward the banner of the Chi Alliance, but Song Yuanyi under the banner.

“Even if it's more expensive, it's more than enough to deal with you. ”

Song Yuanyi's cold voice echoed between heaven and earth. The sound was not set, the ground suddenly pulled up, the tidal wave of spring breath, the raging waves, towards the opposite of Luo Qiyin.

“Boom boom boom boom! ”

In a short time, the two exchanged more than ten palms, whether Song Yuanyi or Xuanyin Old Ancestor, they are the top giants of today's sectarian world, and they are as angry as steel, so ambitious.

Time, centered on Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Old Ancestors, a strong storm swept around, the air as if it turned into a heavy giant wave, slapped hard, and made a burst of noise. Boom, big earthquake, the air waves in the sky hit heavily, landed on the ground, blowing up the rubble and dirt chips in the sky.

Ah!

Around, the PFDJ shouted and retreated toward the surrounding area, such as Snake Scorpion. With the strength of Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Old Ancestor, if they meet each other's anger, I'm afraid it's a dead end immediately.

“Hmm, Song Yuanyi, let my husband meet you! ”

At this moment, a cold laugh sounded, with a dark, evil voice that could not be said.

The sound went down, buzzed, without any signs, within a radius of a circle, a tiny grain of dust shook, suddenly pulled up, and the whole area instantly turned into a particulate ocean. And almost at the same time, a shout came along, and a famous sectarian fighter, including the masters of the Chi Alliance, changed his face, all of whom felt that the gas in his body was suddenly slowing down.

“What a strong cloud! ”

Wang Chong was also shocked in his heart. He looked up suddenly and looked in the direction of that voice.

In his senses, within dozens of feet, a huge cloud burst out of the ground, filled with void. This turbid atmosphere is the most turbid of all, without any refinement, and the purity and spirituality of the martial arts from the sun to the sun and from heaven and earth, even the evil arts martial arts have a much lighter atmosphere than it.

Any warrior, righteous or evil, if affected by this turbidity, the internal gas will run much slower, even Wang Chong will be affected by this turbidity. However, Wang's heart fluctuated slightly and immediately gathered the cloudiness that had invaded the body into the fountain cave at the bottom of his foot and infiltrated the ground.

“Ancestor Wanghui! ”

A sudden shout sounded all over the sky, and countless martial arts men showed fear and retreated. Their faces were even more fearful than when Xuanyin's old ancestral camels appeared.

Boom Lung, the next moment, not waiting for people to react, black smoke rolling between heaven and earth, ghost crying wolf howling, just behind the disciples of Wuzu Alliance, a shadow wide robe sleeve, pulled up to the ground, and attacked towards Zhengqi Alliance leader Song Yuan in the middle of the sky.

“Jiao!”

Just listen to a tsunami, Wanghui old ancestor's hand a beat, the instant, the black gas rolling on the ground is like Baichuan into the sea, come rushing, still in the middle of the sky to distort change, turn into countless ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost pawns, ghost skeletons, even ghost kings, ghost demons, a terrific howl. With the palm of the Wanghui ancestors, it was as if the river and sea were being taunted, and it burst towards Song Yuan in the middle of the sky.

At that moment, the cloudy air between the heavens and the earth became more than a hundred times more intense, and the density was suffocating. More importantly, everyone can feel a huge suction from the air, as if infinite demons were sucking wildly there, except that these things suck not power, but the soul of the warrior.

“All ghosts worship the great cloudy power! Everybody back up! ”

In the crowd, an idle martial artist shouted loudly and then turned to flee wildly.

Madness and fear can be contagious, and for a moment, the people around them push each other, crowd each other, run like animals. Some warriors can't escape, even jump directly from each other's head.

“Bang bang bang! ”

Around, a prominent sectarian fighter, including the disciples of the Five Zodiac Alliances, dodged in a hurry and fell on the ground as straight as a stake. Their flesh withered rapidly and their eyes opened before death, seemingly experiencing extreme fear.

“Damn it! Ancestor Wanghui, I come to see you! ”

A loud drunk sounded all over the sky, and the voice was not set, but a man rose from the sky.

With Xie Guangting's palm pressed, a huge power immediately hit with Wanghui's worship of the great cloudy power.

Clicking, listening to only a split sound of the earth, the boundless cloudy smell of the Wanghui Ancestors burst out, was immediately completely torn apart, revealing countless cracks. Even those ghost soldiers, ghosts, ghost pawns, ghosts... are instantly torn apart.

Bombing and bombardment, Song Yuan pair of Xuanyin old ancestors, Xie Guangting against Wanghui old ancestors, both sides fiercely fought together in the void.

But the next moment, the light flashed and the anger blew away. Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Ancestors turned over and each retreated. And almost at the same time, Wanghui Old Zubei often spins one by one, falling high on the banner of that Wanghui sect.

It was not until then that people could see his face. This fierce figure of the Wuzu Alliance, with a hawk hook nose, black iron skin, palms like bird claws, slightly curled, and most impressively, his black and cold eyes, look terrible.

On the other side, Xie Guangting pavilion sleeve robe exhibited, like a leaf, gently fell from the sky, the instant it landed, not surprised.

The two confronted each other remotely and the atmosphere solidified.

“hey hey hey, Song Yuanyi, everyone in Jianghu said that you have a pair of wise eyes, but I'm afraid there's something you don't know! ”

At this time, Xuanyin Old Ancestor Luo Qiyin broke the silence and suddenly spoke.

He walked forward two steps, suddenly Yin Yin smiled, then jumped up, still in the middle of the sky is a strong black gas rolling around, like a meteor hit the moon towards Song Yuanyi.

“Qiandong is poor! ”