The Human Emperor

But even so, once the clashes have taken place, no sect can compete with the court. The sectarian Chinese, though strong in force and good at fighting, are scattered in sand and not good at cooperating at all. Like the Chi Alliance, the creation of a sword line, five or six people, seven or eight people, or even a dozen people, is the limit.

But the army is different, and once it fights, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of armies work together, like a whole.

Together with the warlords in the army, they cultivate the halo of war, which can further enhance the strength of the people and make the army more powerful.

Though not comparable to sectarian fighters, a single soldier has joined forces with tens of thousands of armies to destroy the past in a way that is not resisted by any sectarian power.

In the eyes of Xuanyin Ancestors and others, once revealed a shameful divine colour, this imperial court's king is by no means as easy to deal with as imagined.

“True is right, evil is evil. Whatever you say about smallpox is useless. If you dare to cultivate evil deeds and kill countless people, you are doomed to die. Whatever you say is futile. ”

Song Yuanyi slowly climbed forward, his expression was outrageous. As the righteous leader of the Alliance and the righteous leader of the world, would he be threatened by a few words from Wangchong District?

“Lighthouse, don't let him escape. I'll kill him myself! ”

Song Yuanyi smiled coldly.

“Buzz!”

The voice was not set, and a fierce killing machine flashed through Song Yuanyi's eyes. The next moment, Song Yuanyi suddenly started a disaster.

“Boom! ”

For a moment, it was like a landslide crack, tens of thousands of gas floods erupted from Song Yuanyi, who for the first time since arriving in the northwest, prompted the power to the extreme.

In an instant, Wang Chung fell into an extremely dangerous dilemma. Rolling Changchun Qi, standing high, like rage, swept down towards Wang. At this moment, even Wang Chong could not help but slightly change his face. He himself wanted to stall the four with some "respite tactics”. But it didn't occur to me that Song Yuanyi is much harder to deal with than he thought.

He said that Thunder was strong and thunderous, Wang Chung had not even had a chance to say a few more words, and the righteous giant of the sectarian world had already taken him.

“Boy, it's your fault you worshipped that man as your teacher! ”

At the same time, a shady voice sounded. Immediately thereafter, howling, wanghui howling, not far away, Wanghui old Zubei often also made a move. His sleeve robe vibrated, the rolling black mist swallowed the sea, and immediately swept up like a giant wave, countless ghost soldiers, ghosts, ghosts, demons, ghosts..., thousands of whistling, spinning in the middle of the sky, immediately laying the heavens and the earth, mountains and seas, turning into endless floods of steel, rushing down towards the king on the ground.

And the earthquake on the ground, infinite corpse gas, brazen air, yin air, turbidity, also pulled under the suction of Wanghui Ancestor "Wanghui worships the great turbid power”, coming out of the deep ground.

“Great Rupture Technique of the Eight Wilderness! ”

“Heaven and earth are darkness, and all things are evil! ”

At almost the same time, Xie Guangting, Deputy Alliance Leader of Zhengqi Alliance, Wuzu Alliance Xuanyin Old Ancestor, all fingered like a trident, rolled out of his body like a fierce beast immediately, held Wang Zhong, and prevented him from escaping.

“Buzz!”

Those four powerful scents, like overlapping obstacles, overwhelmed from the sky. That tremendous pressure, locking Wang Chung tightly, is suffocating. All sides, all those who see the scene, do not fail to change color.

“The boy is dead! ”

In the electric light and stone fire, countless sectarian warriors looked at Wang Chong's back and flashed the same thoughts in their minds. Eyes on the sectarian world, no one can resist the attacks of these four people at the same time, even Xuanyin's ancestors cannot do it themselves. Root doesn't have to say anybody else.

“I can't care less! ”

The wind shook, the breath roared, and the king stared at the air currents coming from all sides and flashed his mind. “Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu" has not been restored. In the previous days, Xuanyin Ancestors and Song Yuan were successively fighting each other. It was already Zhen Zheng Wang who suffered internal injuries, and the old village chief also said that Wang Chung should try to do the Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu as little as possible.

But now, at this time, the scenery has been washed away by Wang.

“Boom!”

Dantian roaring, a pounding gas burst like a volcano eruption, rushing from Wang Chong's Dantian to the seven meridian eight pulses. In that instant, those two rounds of sun and moon illusion, the void appeared again, and a huge momentum erupted from Wang's body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Zhong instantly carried out “Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Fortune Art”, a strand of gas flood, sharp, such as steel like iron, rushing out of the void, distant bombing out.

This is the controversy between the ten great wonder kung fu, the top ten scholarships in the Land of China, any door is already difficult to see by ordinary people and so on. But at this moment, in front of the treasure land of the First Wonderful Gong of the heavens, "The Great Immortal Gong of the Infinite Mixed Dollar", the opportunity coincidentally appeared at the same time three of the absenteeism.

“Boom! ”

Quiet, silent, the heavens and the earth, watching immediately is an unprecedented war, yet at this moment, suddenly, a sound of shock comes from the crowd, the sound of extreme alarm.

“Ah!”

“Look over there! ”

“Great Immortal Mountain, Great Immortal Mountain... is the Evil Emperor Zhang Wenshan!! ”

……

When Song Yuan first started, he didn't care. All the hearts and minds were on the slaying of Wang Zheng, but when I heard the last sentence in the crowd, Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, including Wanghui Ancestor and Xuanyin Ancestor, was a steep shock in my heart, and I looked up.

That is, at this time, the four suddenly realized that the crowd was not shouting at them at all, but at a different goal. Following the eyes of the crowd, Song Yuanyi first looked up and looked halfway into the sky. In the middle of the sky, there was only a strange luminosity and a half-baked mountain peak.

But at this moment, the light and shadow change, that half-sky "phantom", as if it were a curly screen, slowly unraveling, expanding, and the sky's phantom became more and more concentrated, as if it were a faint phantom of nothingness, moving from nothingness to reality in another world.

More than that, the bursting landslide, a fracture in the middle of the sky, fine hair, extending from the middle of the sky all the way to the ground, is also becoming thinly thicker, as if an invisible pair of giant hands were pulling on both sides of the fracture and pulling him away from the middle by force.

“Great Immortal Mountain is about to open! ”

An idea flew through the minds of First Class Song Yuan. But for Song Yuanyi, that's not what I care about most. It was an old man who emerged halfway in the air, twenty or thirty feet tall, with a cold face and no anger.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes were staring, and his eyelids opened and his eyes shone like the sun and the moon.

“Evil Emperor!! ”

Seeing that “tall" figure, forgiveness is Song Yuan Yi Gui as the righteous alliance leader, the existence of the Empire General's peak, and practicing a strong and immortal “Heaven and Earth Immortal Things Evergreen Spring Technique”, at this moment, can not help but slightly change the face.

“Ah!”

On the other hand, look clearly at the mountainous, sharply eyed figure, Wanghui Old Zubei is commonplace, Xuanyin Old Zubei Luo Qiyin are all dramatically changed face, lost shout. For a moment, the evil giants of these two sectarian circles, almost simultaneously, showed a deep sense of consternation and fear, even fear.

The name of a person, the shade of a tree!

Years apart, people recognized it at first sight. During the reign of the sectarian realm of the Evil Emperor, whether it was Pei Zhongchang or Luo Qiyin, or Song Yuanyi or Xie Guangting, all the righteous and evil giants did not deal with the Evil Emperor's old man.

But whoever it is, none of it has ever taken advantage of the evil old man. Especially the evil people, who fear the evil emperor like a serpent scorpion, have reached the point of talking about tiger color change. At the most powerful time, even the entire sectarian community said that no one dared to say the words "evil emperor” or “Zhang Wen Shu”, and all were referred to as “that person” to alleviate the anxiety in their hearts.

“Boom!”

And regardless of the vibrations in the hearts of the four giants, when the evil emperor Zhang Wen Huge phantom appeared in the middle of the air, instantly, the whole region, all sectarian warriors were like a breaking embankment, full of fear, and fled backwards. Even now, many years later, the fear of the evil emperor is deep in the bone marrow and cannot be shaken.

“Let's go! Evil Emperor has appeared! He's going to kill! ”

At one time, people fled.

“Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin, you have great courage! ”

“I'll see which one of you dares hurt my apprentice! ”

Halfway through the air, that huge evil emperor Zhang Wenzhu was brilliant, like a thunderbolt, looking to Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin at the other end of the battlefield, as well as Pei Zhongchang and Xie Guangting Pavilion. The voices were not set, the spiritual energy in the sky converged, and infinite forces emerged from the depths of the void, turning into a mountainous blue palm, like a comet hitting the earth, attacking at an alarming speed towards Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin and others at the same time.

“Old Devil! ”

First class Song Yuan has changed dramatically, while at the other end, Wang Zheng is happy in his heart:

“Master! ”

Wang punched the corner of the mouth slightly curved up. Until then, a slight smile appeared. Looking carefully, his divine colour seemed to have predicted this scene.

“Boom!”

Without any hesitation, Wang Chung's anger exploded, accompanied by the anger of Master Evil Emperor and Song Yuanyi, Luo Qiyin, and hit each other hard. At that moment, only one click was heard, and the whole earth seemed to be cracked open. Feng Hao, the smoke and dust rolled, raised dozens of heights, the evil emperor Zhang Wenju this strike is too sudden, whether it is Song Yuanyi, Xuanyin Old Ancestor or Wanghui Old Ancestor Pei often, all attacked suddenly cannot be prevented.

“Don't let that boy get away! ”

At this moment, a chilling voice rang. He never did much. Xie Guangting Ting, the assistant Alliance deputy leader, suddenly electrocuted out of the fog and pounced toward Wang Chong's position.

“Great Rupture Technique of the Eight Wilderness! ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Xie Guangting stood out from the four men and carried out the magical work of the middle ground. Clicking, an invisible force spread, the invisible void in front of Xie Guangting pavilion seemed to become an entity, centered on the place where Xie Guangting pavilion's palms were held, and a crack spread as if it were a spider web in all directions.