Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 67: Punishing God
"withdraw!"

"go!"

When the people from Baiyun Mountain and Shadow Demon Palace heard the young venerable's approval of the Fire Emperor, they were unanimously persuaded, which was unexpected.

Since the Human Sovereign already has the strength of the first generation, and they are in the lower realm, they can only display the power of the venerable realm.

Comparing each other, they are not as good as Human Sovereign.

Therefore, retreat is the wise choice.

The young venerable shook his head, maybe he shouldn't have spoken, but his words changed the situation of the battle.

No one dared to underestimate the combat power of the first generation.

Invincible in the same generation is a symbol.

The supreme bone is the first generation, and the double pupil is also the first generation.

Pushing one side horizontally, Megatron counts states, this is the first generation!

The Fire Emperor watched the two leave, and for the first time there was a wave in Gu Jing's calm eyes.

"The two of you are free to stay or stay, are you treating me as nothing?"

The Fire Emperor raised his hand, the runes on his body flickered, and a large array manifested. The extremely gorgeous flame array rose into the sky, covering the sky.

"Huh?!" The pupils of the young venerable suddenly dilated, as if he saw something extraordinary.

"This! This! This is! The tenth killing formation in the world, Wanhuo Chaohuangtu!" A well-informed god from the upper realm opened his mouth in shock.

"Ten thousand fires towards the emperor? The famous massacre formation in Sin Prefecture, but hasn't it been lost for thousands of years?"

"Is this Fire Emperor a descendant of that lineage?" Another god was shocked. The tenth killing formation in the world had already been lost in the battle with foreign lands.

"Fire Emperor, don't you know what's good and what's wrong!" The spirit of Baiyun Mountain's expression changed suddenly after seeing this large formation, and his voice became stern.

"Fire Emperor, are you going to start a war with my Shadow Demon Palace?" The gods of the Shadow Demon Palace also shouted loudly, their bodies covered with dense runes.

"What's the problem with fighting? I am the Emperor of Fire, and I will suppress all enemies." The Emperor of Fire said calmly, and the Vulcan Spear turned into the heart of a large formation. When the formation turned, thousands of heavenly fires appeared in the world, and its power was boundless. Everyone feels that it is dangerous, this formation is enough to obliterate the gods.

"Fire Emperor, ten years later, I, Baiyun Mountain, will descend to destroy your country of fire!" The gods of Baiyun Mountain shot out in fright, and Fire Emperor's strength was forced out little by little, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

He shot with all his strength, and the Baiyun Mountain Zhenjiao technique was performed superbly. Thousands of clouds emerged and turned into many ferocious birds and beasts.

Countless powerful ferocious beasts rushed towards the Fire Emperor, like a wave of beasts, with overwhelming momentum.

At the same time, the gods of the Shadow Demon Palace also made a move, and when he made a move, he used the magic technique of suppressing education. He transformed into thousands of shadows, full of shadows, hidden under the clouds, lurking deadly murderous intentions.

"Ten years? It's too long!" The Fire Emperor whispered, unleashing a brilliant technique, the Suzaku spread its wings and burned the sky with flames.

The crimson flames condensed into an extremely real Suzaku. The runes on its feathers flickered and flickered, and an ancient talisman rotated in its pupils, as if the mysteries of all fires gathered, mysterious and complicated.

The fire sparrow sang long and its eyes were agile, as if a real vermilion bird had come back to life. This was a symbol of the advanced level of the fire emperor's practice of treasure art.

"go with!"

The gods of Baiyun Mountain glared, and the cloud beasts rushed towards the Fire Emperor like a swarm.

"Wow!"

Suzaku's wings trembled, shaking off a large area of ​​sky fire, steaming a large area of ​​cloud and beast into water mist and dissipating.

The spirit of Baiyun Mountain changed color, and his secret method of suppressing cloud energy was restrained by the Fire Emperor's method.

"Brother Mo, save me!" The Baiyun Mountain creature roared, his treasure technique would be over if he was restrained, he would not be able to exert his fighting power at all.

"Brother Bai, don't panic, I'm coming!"

The spirit of the Shadow Demon Palace appeared like a mist, and he walked through the sea of ​​clouds, gas and fire, as if invincible.

"It's you?" The Fire Emperor frowned, this mist was very familiar, he seemed to have seen it just now.

Suzaku spread its wings, setting off endless waves of fire, billowing waves of air, and all the clouds and air were shattered.

"puff!"

The old spirit of Baiyun Mountain was out, his face was pale and he was very unwilling.

"I didn't lose to you, I just lost to the method of restraint!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, unwilling to say.

"It's actually defeated! Although Baiyun Mountain is lonely, it is also one of the three thousand great sects in the upper realm. It actually lost to a venerable in the lower realm." Others discussed and sighed.

"Hmph, the Fire Emperor fought well." The Tiger God of Xiling cast a glance and opened his mouth wide.

This old guy was still confronting him just now. He thought how strong he was, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that.

"Hit hard, Fire Emperor, come on!" The little white tiger was beside him, muttering softly.

With the enemy at present, under the pressure of the upper realm, the internal conflicts seem to have decreased a little.

"Thousands of shadows casting demons!" The old god of the Shadow Demon Palace did not dare to be careless. The Fire Emperor in front of him was a scumbag, and he performed a forbidden technique.

A series of black runes emerged from his body surface, covering his whole body, giving people a strange horror.

"Hehehe!" The old god of the Shadow Demon Palace raised his head, his eyes were all black, without the whites of his eyes.

He let out a deep roar, stepped on the void step by step, and walked towards the Fire Emperor.

Every step, like walking on the heart of a person, makes the blood beat irregularly, and a depressive atmosphere slowly spreads.

A mist formed on his body, and every time the old god of the Shadow Demon Palace took a step, the mist on his body would become thicker and his aura would become stronger.

"Hehe, Fire Emperor." The old god of the Shadow Demon Palace walked through the Fire Emperor's formation, and where the black mist covered the formation, the patterns were all dimmed.

"Wow!"

Suzaku made a long cry, spread its wings and struck horizontally, like a heavenly knife.

"Crack!"

A big gray withered hand protruded from the mist. He grabbed the Suzaku that was attacking horizontally, and the shadows in his palm spread, and the Suzaku that evolved from the treasure technique was directly torn apart.

Everyone was shocked, and even the gods from the upper realm shrank their eyes.

This old god of the Shadow Demon Palace is so strong!
"Old Bai is right. You have restrained him with your skills, otherwise you would not be able to defeat him easily." The old god of Shadow Demon Palace whispered.

"Gods and venerables are a natural barrier. Even if they are suppressed to the same level, there is still a huge gap."

"Fire Emperor, I'll give you another chance." In the mist, the old god stopped.

"boom!"

The formation started to rotate, and the fire lotus landed one after another, exuding a world-killing heat.

The Fire Emperor didn't talk nonsense, he didn't use his real tricks, this old god was too happy!

"Fire Emperor, I see that you are really obsessed with obsession!" In the mist, the old god of the Shadow Demon Palace let out a sigh. He walked in the big formation, and wherever he went, the formation pattern was dimmed.

"The Emperor of Ten Thousand Fires!"

The Fire Emperor didn't care about that, as if his whole body was burning, pieces of flames were produced by the talisman culture, these flames had very terrifying power, and ordinary princes would be wiped out when they touched them.

Blossoming flames fly out from each part of the formation, they evoke mysterious aura, on a Vulcan gun at the center of the formation, the fire dragon hovers out, and the scaled dragon claws on its body are clearly visible .

"Roar!" The fire dragon roared, walking against the fire, the dragon's head turned into a spear point, and slammed into the mist!

"The devil is coming!"

In the mist, a muffled drink sounded, and a pitch-black palm protruded out, facing the roaring fire dragon. The runes on this palm twisted strangely, making people feel very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)