rich and powerful son-in-law

Chapter 3445

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

In the starry sky, the roar was earth-shattering and resounded endlessly. This was the sound of the full activation of the Zhouyang Star Nuclear Kinetic Energy Module.

They are both starry sky fortresses, but the volume of Zhouyang star is larger than the three starry sky fortresses of Fuyang, Jingyue, and Wangshi. Almost one can reach two, and the size is too scary...

This also means that its main gun has a larger diameter and the star core kinetic energy capsule has more power.

The former has not yet been shown, but the latter is already very intuitive, but in a short while, this giant starry sky fortress has gone away.

Presumably, after the speed reaches the critical value, the long-distance interstellar leap will definitely be initiated, and thus completely get rid of the pursuit of the Jinlin Emperor, and lie dormant in a corner of the vast main universe, in order to plan for a future move...

In less than ten minutes, Zhou Yang star disappeared at the end of the starry sky in the distance, completely invisible.

During this process, Ji Zishan in front of the Jinlin army and more than [-] elders of the Holy Realm clan of the Jinlin ancient clan did not catch up.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they don't dare at all...

On the one hand, behind the Zhouyang Fortress, there are more than [-] saint realm veterans behind them, the number is ten times that of them, and there are even more than [-] half-step saint kings like Jizishan. Fifty times as many of them.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and it is meaningless for them to catch up.

On the other hand, the diameter of the main cannon of this giant fortress is too amazing, and its power is too terrifying. It is the holy king level, and even the holy king level powerhouse, once it is hit, it will fall. One can imagine the consequences of being bombarded head-on.

And just as Ji Zishan and the more than [-] elders of the Holy Realm clan of the ancient Jinlin clan looked dazed, the scouts from various forces in the distance around the starry sky finally came to their senses, and all kinds of exclamations burst out in shock.

It's a pity that all of this is meaningless and can't change anything.

The Star Alliance's plan to deceive the sky and cross the sea has been successful, and the ancient Jinlin clan is doomed to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain. Even if Emperor Jinlin wins the shocking battle in the turbulent void, he will only win Jimo...

……

Turbulent void!

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"call out!"

"Whoa..."

In the distance, a huge chaotic cloud group can be seen impressively, there are constant roaring sounds coming from it, and there are endless turbulent voids raging around like wind blades, the violent chaos of the weather is terrifying.

Here, Chen Tang, the little girl, and the friends stood in a relatively safe corner, watching coldly.

In different directions in the distance, the great clans of all parties, the ancient clans, the great emperors of the foreign races and the ancestors of the holy kings are also dormant, paying close attention to the development of the current situation...

It's not that these holy kings have joined in without thinking about it. Together with the eight holy kings and elders of the Star Alliance, they will first kill the huge threat of Emperor Jinlin.

But after weighing it again and again, everyone chose to be cautious and gave up this impulsive idea.

After all, the senior sixteenth-level half-step holy emperor is too powerful. Even if a group of holy kings besiege them, they may not be able to kill them. Even if they succeed, most of the holy kings participating in the battle will probably be killed or injured.

And if it fails, no big clan, ancient clan or foreign clan can afford Emperor Jinlin's subsequent liquidation...

The battle in the chaotic cloud is very fierce, and a battle of this level will last for a long time without accident.

It's not that the eight elders of the Holy King Pavilion will be able to draw a tie with the Jinlin Great Emperor who is half a step into the Holy Emperor Realm. .

Although the existence of the Saint King level is far from being the opponent of the half-step Saint Emperor, they must each have their own basic methods to save their lives. Obviously, they are not so easy to kill. The eight people joined forces to wander around and restrain the entanglement, and the time was dragged down like this...

But even so, the first fallen person appeared soon.

"boom!"

"puff……"

Only ten minutes into the battle, a figure was blasted out of the chaotic cloud, and a bloody arrow spewed out from its mouth. It was Zhu Jiang, one of the eight elders of the Star Alliance.

The old guy was only seriously injured, and he hasn't fallen yet. It can be seen that he was not blasted head-on by Emperor Jinlin, otherwise he would have exploded and died on the spot.

The power of the half-step holy emperor is too terrifying. Even a strong man in the holy king realm will vomit blood and be seriously injured if he is brushed by his palm and fist power.

Zhu Jiang was lucky enough to avoid this blow, and was only brushed by the half-step Holy Emperor's power, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

It's a pity that this obviously doesn't make any sense, because the moment he fell out of the chaotic clouds, the Jinlin Emperor with a ferocious face followed closely behind him...

His original plan was to kill the eight elders one by one, and each time he killed one, the pressure would be reduced by more than [-]%.

Now that he had managed to catch a chance to seriously injure one, how could Emperor Jinlin give Zhu Jiang a chance to breathe and heal?

Thunder made a shot, and another blow was inevitable!
"boom!"

"puff……"

His speed was too fast, he caught up in the blink of an eye, raised his hand and slapped him, Zhu Jiang, who was still flying upside down, had no chance to dodge, and was killed on the spot.

His whole body exploded, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and was blown away by the strong wind, leaving only six drops of golden holy king's blood hanging in the air without moving. Put it away.

When this scene came into view, Meng Shaotao's eyeballs immediately turned red again, like a conditioned reflex, and he wanted to rush out with a sway of his shoulders. Fortunately, Chen Tang had sharp eyes and grabbed the guy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable...

"His..."

"The emperor is not good..."

After finally killing a Sage King Pavilion Elder, there were only seven opponents left in the chaotic cloud behind him. The Jinlin Emperor was refreshed, and just as he was about to turn around and re-enter the chaotic cloud, there was a clear and crisp silk cracking sound in front of him.

A crack in the void suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a figure rushed out of it, it was Lao Jizishan, the core clan of the ancient Jinlin clan.

The old guy had a look of grief and indignation on his face, and his eyes were about to split. After rushing out of the crack in the void, he looked up and saw Emperor Jinlin, as if he had found the backbone, he exclaimed and hurriedly reported the truth...

"It's a conspiracy. It's a conspiracy. It's just to lure the emperor away."

"These eight old fellows are so thugs and shameless. Just as the emperor was being lured away, Zhou Yangxing revealed its true colors. It is actually a giant starry sky fortress, and it has already left with the Star Alliance army..."

"boom!"

These words caught my ears, and the Jinlin Emperor who was about to turn around was shocked, his mind exploded, and his expression changed on the spot, and he exclaimed: "This is impossible..."

(End of this chapter)