swallow dragon

A black whip of several tens of thousands of feet, with the power to make all the heavens tremble, turned into a black shadow, with black rays of light hanging down, and it was drawn towards Taoist Zihuo and the others.

boom!

The divine fire furnace went up to meet it, and the endless flames turned into a divine phoenix, blocking the monstrous blow.

The four monks in the Broken Realm fought with all their strength, and Cao controlled two imperial weapons to fight together. The incomparably terrifying aura shocked countless people.

Although they were fighting in an unfamiliar star field, the peerless powers of other star fields felt two terrifying fluctuations that could suppress the heavens.

Many powerful people trembled.

"The confrontation of the imperial weapons? How powerful are those emperors? The imperial weapons they left behind can have such terrifying power."

There is peerless power talking to himself in his heart.

Similarly, the many peerless powers of Siyuan Star also felt the confrontation of these two terrifying fluctuations, and they all woke up in shock.

"What's going on? The confrontation of the emperor's weapons, where did the battle appear, go and investigate!"

The ancestors of the several ancient families in the wilderness issued orders almost at the same time.

Soon, the matter spread to all parts of the ancient star.

The story of the battle between the Li family and the Yan family on the Flaming Mountain spread across the ancient families of the ancient star at an extremely fast speed.

Several peerless powers used thaumaturgy to communicate with the outside world, and let their disciples see this battle of gods, this shocking battle.

"kill!"

The four broken monks almost went crazy.

Countless stars were annihilated, and the pure black true dragon whip twisted in the void, and every time it was whipped, it carried terrifying power.

Similarly, as an imperial weapon, the Divine Stove also has terrifying power.

The chaotic flames are endless, and can transform into countless creatures, blocking all the attacks of the real dragon's whip.

In the next moment, Taoist Zihuo and the others took the initiative to attack, and the sacred fire furnace swirled around in the universe, spraying out chaotic fires that were ten thousand feet long, and shot past like rain hitting plantains.

The endless void was instantly annihilated.

The real dragon whipped the whip and roared, and the emperor-level gods seemed to be fully awake, and the shadows of the whips rushed, pointing east and west, sweeping away pieces of stars.

The four monks in the Broken Realm fought to the point of frenzy, and the imperial weapons were endless, almost destroying this star field.

Everyone who watched the battle through the magic circle felt chills all over their bodies. This kind of power was simply too terrifying to be stopped. Even if the Holy King rushed into the battlefield, he would be destroyed in an instant.

"Fire starry sky!"

Taoist Zihuo roared, and the sacred fire furnace suddenly became hundreds of thousands of feet in size, pouring out pieces of chaotic flames, the flames boiled, and swelled in the galaxy like a roaring river.

Stars were annihilated one by one, pieces of time and space collapsed, and endless flames rushed towards Li Qingshan and the two like the sea.

Buzz!

The True Dragon Whip also turned into a huge sky dragon. The dragon roared and shattered millions of miles of starry sky, and then flicked its long tail, driving tens of thousands of stars to hit it.

boom!

The two imperial weapons collided again.

The terrifying power made people feel terrified, and all the four strong men in the Broken Realm flew upside down, each with long hair and shawls, and their bodies were almost cracked.

As if they had a heart-to-heart connection, the four monks in the Broken Realm actually put away the imperial weapon at the first time, and the terrifying power gradually weakened.

"What's going on? Why did you put the imperial weapon away?"

On the ancient star, everyone was dumbfounded. The battle was clearly at its most critical moment, why both sides put away the imperial weapons.

In the main hall, Lin Yi looked at the video and said in a deep voice, "They are exhausted. It takes too much power to activate the imperial weapon, even a monk in the Broken Realm can't afford it."

"Is the emperor's weapon so easy to activate? And including my father, none of them are capable of fully activating the emperor's weapon." Zi Feiyu also said.

Ji Xu said: "Tsk, once the emperor's weapon is fully revived, that star field will be wiped out long ago."

Not only them, but many people were watching the battle. Many people also expected that Li Qingshan and others were unable to use the imperial weapon anymore, so they could only put the imperial weapon away, so as not to be attacked by the strong and hand over the imperial weapon to others.

"The next step is the highlight. The four cultivators of the Broken Realm are about to fight in close quarters," many people watched enthusiastically, especially the saint kings, all of whom couldn't take their eyes off it.

For the Holy King, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to them if they could witness the battle of several Shattered Realm cultivators with their own eyes. Perhaps this battle would allow the Holy King to go one step further.

boom!

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.

In that star field, there was another breath of supremacy, like a prison like a sea, vast and boundless, as if a god emperor was born into the world.

The mighty power crushed everything, and changed the expressions of the four monks in the Broken Realm.

"what happened?"

"What's the matter with this fluctuation of the emperor's weapon? Could it be that there are monks in the broken realm who want to carry the emperor's weapon to sneak attack? Kill the four big broken realm monks in one fell swoop?"

"It may not be the power of the ancient star, maybe it is the powerhouse of another star field, who wants to take advantage of it."

"Haha, things are really getting more and more exciting," some ancestors of the Huanggu family laughed. Whether it is the Yanli family that suffers, or the Huoyanshan lineage suffers, this is something that other forces are willing to see.

Zheng!

A heavenly knife cut through the boundless darkness, exuding the aura of the supreme, with a cold blade light, appearing in this piece of fragmented starry sky.

The blade shines across the sky, and just a ray of breath can crush the ages and shatter thousands of stars.

A stalwart figure appeared in everyone's sight.

This is an old man who can wear a shawl. He is tall and burly, with two divine lights shooting out from his eyes, piercing through the stars, and his body naturally emits terrifying fluctuations.

The old man was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and he laughed loudly: "It was a wonderful battle, but it's a pity that the old man came late and couldn't catch up with this battle."

The appearance of the old man shocked the four monks in the Broken Realm, and two of them showed ecstasy.

And everyone in the ancient star watching the battle turned pale with shock.

An old antique murmured: "Damn it, this old thing is really not dead. It has been wandering somewhere for hundreds of years, and its cultivation has become terrible."

And a group of holy kings from the Yan family and the Li family all stood up abruptly.

Brother and sister Yan Zhanfeng wept with joy and almost knelt down: "Father!"

Yan Lingxiao!

The head teacher of the Yan family reappeared in everyone's eyes after 300 years of disappearance, carrying a monstrous power that made everyone tremble.

Taoist Zihuo was even more overjoyed, and said loudly: "Brother Ling Xiao, you really haven't fallen."

Yan Nantian's face immediately became extremely embarrassing, and his eyes showed disbelief, but in the end he bowed his hands: "Master."

Yan Lingxiao smiled, the heavenly knife was held in his hand, and the aura of the supreme permeated the air.

This Heavenly Knife is the imperial weapon of the Yan family, the Eternal Heavenly Knife!

Li Qingshan's face was dejected, and even showed a trace of imperceptible panic. It was definitely not a good thing for him to see Yan Lingxiao appearing on this battlefield with an imperial weapon in hand.

"Brother Dao!" Li Qingshan greeted bravely.