The Steward Demonic Emperor

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In front of Zhen Guoshi, Leng Wuchang twisted his beard lightly, his eyes gleaming, and he sighed: "As far as the old man knows, this kid has studied the way of the formation. This enchantment should be opened as late as possible. He was caught off guard. But..."

"But if you don't turn it on again, I'm afraid Qingtian won't be able to stand it anymore!" Unconsciously chuckled, Huang Pu Tianyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Mr. Leng, even if the formation is opened now, does this kid really have a chance to break the formation? ?"

After pondering a little, Leng Wuchang slowly shook his head and narrowed his eyes: "Even if he is a master of formation, the chance is still slim!"

"That's all right? You are just worried that the time is long. He has enough time to study the formation and break the formation. Since his chances are slim, what else is terrible?" Unconsciously smiled and shook his head, Huang Pu Tianyuan said leisurely.

"No, the old man makes a move and will never leave the opponent with any chance to turn over, especially the more dangerous opponents, the more so!" Slowly waved his hand, a cruel color suddenly flashed in Leng Wuchang's eyes.

When Huang Pu Tianyuan saw it, he burst into laughter and sighed inwardly.This battle between counsellors is really far more fierce and ruthless than the battle of their cultivators...

Little Zhou Tianzhen!

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan looked around and saw three hundred and sixty-five Profound Sky Masters, with their hands folded together, sitting in the position of the eyes of the large formation, maintaining the movement of the barrier.It is fully understood that this is exactly the sixth-level difficulty formation, and the small Zhou Tian formation is undoubtedly!

There is no other purpose for this array, and the emphasis is on a difficult word.The formation is arranged in the direction of the week and the sky, forming a small world, which is extremely firm.

Once in this formation, it is like entering the other world, unless you have the ability to destroy the world, you can't get out of it.By then, don't say you are a master of the photo shoot, even if the power above the photo shoot wants to break through this formation, if there is no one who arranges the formation personally, you will never want to escape from this place even if you rush for ten thousand years.

Especially in this formation, the space has been completely sealed off, and Zhuo Fan's shifting and transposition is instantly sealed, but it is by far the biggest crisis since his battle with Huangpu Qingtian.

After all, this is a real battle with no retreat.Either win or die. There is only one choice. It is absolutely impossible to escape...

"Huangpu Qingtian!"

Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and looked viciously at the young man with a wicked smile on his face. He couldn't help but clenched his fists. The purple thunder blasted loudly, and he rushed forward when he stepped on his feet.

Seeing him rushing, Huangpu Qingtian didn't use the weird shifting position. Knowing that this plan was done, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. A hideous color flashed in his eyes, and he rushed over!

Suddenly, the two ran into each other again, equally regardless of the outcome, but Huangpu Qingtian felt a burst of invigoration!After all, he was beaten miserably just now, and there is no room to fight back, and now he can finally fight the opponent face-to-face, but it is a great happiness.

Ever since, the two of you come and me again, fighting together.Involuntarily, more than two hundred moves passed, Huangpu Qingtian became more and more courageous, but Zhuo Fan gradually struggled.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.Judging from the previous battle between the two, Zhuo Fan and Huangpu Qingtian should be of equal strength, why not have a thousand moves, Huangpu Qingtian has not yet shown exhaustion, but Zhuo Fan is already unable to do what he wants.

They should all go all out, and no one has kept their hands. Could it be that Huangpu Qingtian didn't use all his strength at the beginning?

Thinking of this, everyone was even more worried. Xie Tianshang shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Ah, Huangpu Qingtian is really terrifying. Isn't he still doing his best to face an opponent like Zhuo Fan?"

But his voice fell, and a chuckle suddenly sounded, falling into everyone's ears.

"Ha ha ha... It's not that he didn't give his full strength, but Zhuo Fan put out too much effort from the beginning of the fight, and he was already beyond the range of his own bearing!"

Everyone was stunned, turning their heads to look at the sound coming from, but they saw Fang Qiubai helplessly shaking his head: "Look at the purple thunder on his body, the light has begun to fade, and his body is a bit too much to bear. I think that he used to rely on the power of the purple thunder to reluctantly increase his strength to the point where he could fight Huangpu Qingtian. However, the price of this is beyond the limit of his physical load, and it is simply a fight with his life. With his ghostly body skills, and if he still has the strength to fight, then this enchantment seems to have completely imprisoned his body skills, and he can only wait for the time when the oil is exhausted!"

"Don't you see that he is still in a stalemate with Huangpu Qingtian. In fact, he is already at the end of the battle. The winner is already divided, so you don't need to watch it again, alas!" Fang Qiubai sighed, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

Everyone heard the words and looked at it carefully. It was found that Zhuo Fan's breathing frequency was getting faster and faster, and his whole body was unharmed, and the blood couldn't stop flowing down. Obviously, the energy had reached its limit and his body began to collapse.

On the other hand, looking at that Huangpu Qingtian, it was a dragon and a fierce, unstoppable!

Alas, this soaring devil dragon is still no match for the sky-shaking emperor dragon after all, this destiny belongs to!

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, but looking at Zhen Guo Shi Zhong, Zhuo Fan didn't seem to realize it at all. He still rushed towards Huangpu Qingtian, advancing all the way without hesitation, it seemed that even if he did it. This life must also defeat the opponent in front of him, and everyone's hearts have a sense of respect.

This is indeed a kind of death-seeking behavior that smashes the tree, but it is a kind of tragic heroic end...

The emperor gate and others watched Zhuo Fan's fist getting weaker and weaker, and they all sneered.Xie Tianshang tightened his sword tightly, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he really wanted to rush forward and fight alongside Zhuo Fan.

Chu Qingcheng and Luo Yunshang and other women, but their eyes were already teary, and seeing such a scene, there was a heartache in their hearts.Zhuo Fan was really dazzled by hatred, so he fought so madly regardless of his own safety...

Finally, after the two played more than a hundred moves, the thunder light on Zhuo Fan's body gradually dissipated, and his strength was much smaller.Huangpu Qingtian's eyes flashed, and he sneered, suddenly seizing this golden opportunity, and then accompanied by a dragon chant, a punch with golden light suddenly hit Zhuo Fan's face!

"The Emperor's Overlord Body Art!"

boom!

With a loud and deafening noise, Zhuo Fan was knocked to the ground for the first time since the two battled, causing the square kilometer to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood gushing out like a fountain!

You Yushan and the others were not aware of this. They couldn't help but stunned. Zhuo Fan was only slightly injured by this punch before, but how could he vomit more blood this time? Obviously, he hurt his internal organs and seriously injured his body.What is going on, I haven't seen him hurt before.

Only Huangpu Qingtian understood the key, smiled coldly, stepped on Zhuo Fan's chest, who was unable to afford it, and even lost a lot of strength, and sneered: "Huh, brat, aren't you very good? Isn’t there a lot of weird tricks? Why, can’t you do it? Hehehe... Don’t think that you don’t see it. Those purple thunders have increased your strength, but they are also damaging your physical body. So being able to fight against this son is just an act of drinking poison to quench your thirst. Your true strength is far from that of this son!"

Huangpu Qingtian's feet pushed hard again, and Zhuo Fan spit out another mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, but he clenched his teeth without making a sound.

Luo Yunshang and the other women watched this scene, tears were already streaming down their faces, and the rest of the people also lamented again and again that Zhuo Fan's soaring magic dragon was finally exhausted...

At this moment, everyone knew in their hearts that with Zhuo Fan's cunning, if he was alone, with various methods, Huangpu Qingtian would definitely not be able to help him.

But it is a pity that he lost his sanity today and was framed by this Huangpu Qingtian design, trapped here!

If there is more time to practice, Zhuo Fan's strength will definitely exceed Huangpu Qingtian several times, but there is no if, there is no such opportunity...

Huangpu Qingtian narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhuo Fan who was lingering at his feet, shook his head contemptuously, and sneered: "It's a pity, it's a pity. With your qualifications, you could have been able to compete with this son. Who will be in the future? The true king is not necessarily true. But you have turned your head by being a dead girl. In this regard, you are not worthy to be king! The true king is only my son Huangpu Qingtian!"

Eye pupils couldn't help but condensed, Huangpu Qingtian slammed on Zhuo Fan's head and yelled, as if to prove his victory: "Since you are so affectionate with children, go and accompany that stinky girl. Think. To take revenge, hum, you won’t have this chance in your next life! The death of that stinky girl can pull you down, but it’s a deadly death, hahaha..."

call!

The violent wind blew across the ears, Huangpu Qingtian's arrogant laugh, resounding in everyone's ears.And his foot was about to smash Zhuo Fan's head to pieces. Everyone was also pulling their heads and lowered their heads unbearably, and the girls burst into tears.

However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and Huangpu Qingtian's foot was immediately blocked in the air with a thunderous sound.

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Huangpu Qingtian looked down, but suddenly discovered that he was holding an iron claw on his foot, and the purple thunder surged on it, which was even more dazzling than before. !

The brow couldn't help but move, Huangpu Qingtian was shocked, and he wanted to step on it, but he couldn't move it anymore!

"Huangpu Qingtian, I will never die in your hands!" Like a noise from the Jiuyoudi Mansion, in Huangpu Qingtian's astonishing gaze, the iron claw suddenly lifted up. Flew him out.

Even he couldn't resist that powerful force.When he stabilized his body and looked forward, he was already stunned.

"How is it possible that he still has such power?" Huangpu Qingtian stared blankly at the thunder that exploded ahead, and the purple thunder surged, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The rest of the people were all stunned for an instant.

Among the purple thunder, Zhuo Fan slowly stood up, with only endless killing intent in his eyes. Although the blood flowed like pillars all over his body, and even his skin began to crack, the bursting energy that was constantly gushing out was so Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Even Huangpu Qingtian, his complexion quickly became serious.This kid, how much energy is in his body...

Looking ahead coldly, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of cold light, without the slightest color, even if the skin on his body was broken, he ignored it.

At this moment, Huangpu Qingtian was the only one in his eyes, and his deep hatred radiated unreservedly. Even the people in front of Zhenguo Stone could truly feel the coldness, like the monstrous sky that was about to freeze into the bones. Hate.

"Huangpu Qingtian, even if I fight for my life today, I will drag you to hell!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan looked savagely, and said gloomily: "Kongming Shentong, the restrictions are lifted!"

When the voice fell, a more powerful purple thunder suddenly rushed out of his body, and the purple thunder energy absorbed by Zhuo Fan in Luo Lei Gorge was completely released...