The Human Emperor

These changchun Qi quickly pulled all their spirits to the top, while healing the wounds in their bodies.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

But in an instant, the champion who formed the great alliance immediately fought with a group of black-clothed men.

And right over their heads, a light flashed over them, and in the sound of a shocking explosion, their anger dropped, exploding violently in a group of black-clothed people.

Hearing only a few terrible screams, the seven or eight black-clothed men masters, without even a word, were immediately killed by the Changchun decision of Song Yuanyi.

“To die! ”

Almost at the same time, the cold light flashed in the eyes of Xie Guangting Pavilion beside him, and he also made a simultaneous attack.

……

Without mentioning Song Yuanyi and Xie Guangting Pavilion, at the same time, on the left side of the corridor, the five groups of allies also suffered from the madness of the black-clothed people.

Unlike the Alliance for Correctness, however, the five groups of alliances have no such complex formations and tactics, and there is only one way of fighting them, which is to fight as hard as you can.

“Howl!”

Hearing only a shocking beast roar, a huge black dragon burst out, long tail swinging vigorously, just one hit, more than ten black-clothed people, like a broken kite, violently shook out.

Boom, those dragon claws, repeatedly stepped down, a man in black full of terror, can't even escape, the black dragon claws grabbed the breath of the protection, the whole man shot into a piece of meat mud.

“Well, if you want to kill an old man, I'll see what you can do! ”

The cold voices of Yin Xuanyin Old Ancestor echoed over the entire battlefield.

Behind us is a cliff. Five groups of allies have been forced to despair. Dogs jump against walls in a hurry. Trapped beasts fight themselves, not to mention Xuanyin Old Ancestors have such evil ways.

Almost at the same time as Xuanyin's ancient ancestors were in distress, the earthquake vibrated, and the atmosphere was huge, like a storm, appearing in the perception of the people.

Roar, just behind the black giant dragon, a giant bone demon, 30 to 40 meters tall, covered in black smoke rolling, seemingly unmatched, appeared in the eyes of all.

“The Wrath of Bone Demons! ”

In the electric light stone fire, countless dead bones pulled up, gathered in the right arm of the giant bone demon, and turned into a large, coarse bone fist composed of thousands of white bones, blowing hard towards the ground.

Boom Lung Lung, bone fists fall out, big earthquake vibration, ground collapse, even the place where people stand is like a collapse.

Under the attack of Bone Demon Ancestor, a famous black man screamed terribly, powerful as a half-lucky black man, as well as a black man who turned into Blackflame Shuro, couldn't resist a single move, and was smashed by the giant fist of Bone Demon Ancestor.

And there was a strong scent of death, pounding into these black men.

Turned them directly into a white bone and fell to the ground.

“Bastard! ”

Seeing this scene, a famous powerful man, no less than the top of the three Kasas, suddenly jumped out of his divine colour and rushed in the direction of the Bone Demon Ancestors and others.

The battle was extremely intense, and the impact of shouting and murdering sounds continued to overwhelm the ears, except for a short time, when the void was fogged with blood and the ground was covered with bodies.

Despite the presence of Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, Xuanyin Ancestors, Bone Demon Ancestors, Wanghui Ancestors, and Orthodox and Evil Sect Elders, and many idle martial artists, the strength of the black men as a whole is still far from comparable to that of these sectarian martial artists.

Their martial arts are fierce, hegemonic, like wildfire burning, and the number of martial arts and martial arts in the sectarian world are very different.

This mysterious, robust martial arts is unprotected and not an adversary at all for the masters of a different sect who are accustomed to the right and evil.

“Here we go! ”

Just at the height of the crowd fighting, the Wang clash suddenly took two steps forward, simultaneously raising the Da Luo Xian sword in his hand, a huge force, like the tide waved inside, this sword is much more powerful than Wang Zheng imagined.

After the battle with the bone extractor, Wang Chung has become more and more skilled in the use of the Great Lo Immortal Sword, and gradually understood how to play its role.

“These black-clothed men, maggots of bones, are everywhere, but now it's time for us to fight back! ”

Wang Zheng looked forward to the dense and numb, and the black man who was constantly pushing in the direction of everyone, his eyes swept through an extremely sharp light.

There is no need to tolerate it anymore. Now that he has done his best, he has become recalcitrant, and the sword is in his hand, there is nothing left to worry about.

“Master, this is for you, this is what I got from the altar. Leave the rest to me! ”

Wang Chung threw the porcelain bottle obtained on the altar and then dragged the Great Lo Immortal Sword, like a god of war, in a never-ending, all-powerful atmosphere, headed forward.

Bang, as he stepped out, the earth trembled and a huge aura swept out of him like a storm.

“Boom!”

Wang punched eyes a cold light flashed, instantly turned into a tortuous lightning bolt, quickly disappeared in place.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Outside, a faint hair, the indescribable purple trace of the naked eye flashed through the void. The next moment, only a series of fierce explosions were heard. Wang Chong's Da Luo Xian sword split the void and drew a long arc. Where the arc passed, a man in black was suddenly blown apart by a devastating force.

In just a few moments, the black-clothed side has lost more than a dozen masters, and this is just the beginning ——

“Ah! ——”

Without the slightest sign, a man in black, named after a massacre of sectarian fighters and two masters of righteousness, suddenly uttered a panic and terrible cry, their body trembling as if completely uncontrolled. And the most uncontrolled is the gas in their bodies.

Bombing, like the river into the sea, Wanliu returns to his homeland, a black man famous for being surrounded by the flames of black morrow, the black flame shrouded black man masterful, the gas in the body also came out completely uncontrolled broken, in the void into a strand of smoke sea, towards the King's punch body.

pēng pēng pēng pēng pēng!

But in the blink of an eye, a man in black quickly dried up, withered and fell to the ground. And their body was repaired, all poured into Wang Zheng's body.

Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art!

After Wang Chong regained his power, this evil first marvellous power burst out, more powerful than before.

Boom Lung Lung, the wind, Ho Ho, centered on Wang Zhong, a powerful suction burst out.

With the immense power of the Great Lo Immortal Sword, Wang Zheng at this time Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art has been promoted to the micro realm, and the power has been increased by more than one level.

Boom, boom, boom!

A man in black screamed and rolled all over the black smoke, trembling and falling to the ground.

“Bastard! ”

On the other side, feeling the abnormality behind it, the "great void" is being carried out, the figure is like a ghost, uncertain, the third person in the massacre of the black cupcake eyes cold, turned his head sharply.

“Hey, it's you! How dare you come to the door yourself! ”

In the eyes of the third man in black, a very bleak and sharp light swept through. He had noticed Wang Chong just before he arrived in the heart, except that the three fairies were all there, and the third person in black was not brave at all. But now it's another thing.

In this place, Wang Chung can't escape even if he plugs his wings!

“If you want to die, I will be you! ”

“Phew!”

A loud scream of metal swept past, and the third man in black was instantly vanished into the void. Bang, and in the deepest depths of the void, an elongated whip, sharp as a knife, leaves a long trace of terror in the void, rushing toward the fog and pulling it away towards the immovable king.

Black metal whips in the hands of black-clothed men, with powerful breaking power, can easily tear the belly of the warrior, and even tear the belly in half together.

“Humph!”

Seeing this scene, Wang Conflict suddenly laughed. It wasn't the first time he met the man in black, it was him in the dark river. However, at that time, Wang Zheng's strength had dropped dramatically and he was also at risk of fire and demonization, so he had to avoid himself.

At this point in time, even the bone extractor died in his hands, not to mention the man in black.

“Just in time! ”

Wang punched the corner up slowly, revealed a smile, then shook his body, before waiting for the Black Doppelganger to come over, Wang punched and launched the attack one step ahead.

“Boom!”

The light flashed, Wang Chung's body instantly disappeared into the void, and far after he jumped over, bursting, a huge spiritual heavy as a mountain, had struck the third person in the air, invisible, severely one step ahead of time.

The speed of the great void is much faster than the void Wang Chung got from the black-clothed man. The speed of the monologue, Wang Chung can't spell the third black-clothed cupcake everyone.

But unfortunately, Wang Chong doesn't have to be so troublesome to deal with the third person in black.

His substantial spiritual strength even far surpasses that of the powerful entering the micro-environment, and the great void of the third black dresser had no effect on him at all.

“Ah!”

In the moment, only a single blast was heard deep in the void, followed by a shock that was overwhelming. Without waiting for the third man in black, a fine, hairy purple electricity flashed through the void, and wrapped in destructive power, hitting the third man in black at a thunderous speed.

“Boom!”

Without waiting for the surrounding people to react, the third person in black cupcakes screamed and immediately flew out like a disconnected kite.

A bang hit the wall a dozen meters high behind the battlefield.

For a moment the dust rolled, the rubble splattered, and a large chunk of rock collapsed. The third man in black was directly hit by the horrible force of the sword.

“Bastard! ”

At the same time, he became the captain of the brassiere, who was more than thirty meters tall and yellow, and turned around. When he turned around, countless rocks fell, all of them petrified by his magic.

Beneath his feet are seven vertical and eight horizontal sectarian warriors with countless eyes and no gods, who are already breathless.