The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 510 Despair
It was just the weakest first one. Zhao Chongyang fought for a full quarter of an hour, and there were many dangers in the middle.

The twenty-foot area was filled with the roar of the fat Taoist priest. He squeaked and yelled all kinds of weird moves, slapped people with his fat hands, and was chased all over the aisle.

It was another quarter of an hour, and the fat Taoist priest was panting and sweating profusely, just like killing a pig, but he turned his head and winked at the heroic military uniform: "Sister, brother will protect you!"

Armored Hou smiled brightly, and said in a grateful tone: "Get out, you can die."

Thirty feet, the five gods and Zhao Chongyang fought ping-pong-pong into a group, and Zhao Chongyang's cultivation base had not seen earth-shaking changes for several years. He had already rushed to Daoguo, and his attainments were very deep.

"Continue, even if you use corpses to fill this place up, you still have to kill a bloody path!" Emperor Moyun said angrily, showing the iron-blooded ruthlessness of an emperor.

An old man from Shiwang Mansion came out tremblingly, his beard, hair and eyebrows were all white, he looked weak as he walked forward, but as he walked, he unexpectedly regained his youth.

His white hair turned black, his stooped body became tall and tall, his cloudy eyes became full of energy, and his withered blood was revived again. He used a secret method to restore himself to his peak state.

This is one of Stone King's uncles, the old man in the palace, his cultivation has reached perfection in the seventh heaven of Daoguo, this time he can only make a move, using his own life to break through a passage.

This Uncle Wang's whole body was muscled up, and every inch of his skin was covered with a layer of thunderous brilliance. A Thunderbird hovered in the air, and he rushed in, crushing all the way!
A vampire master was smashed, pierced, cracked, and suppressed. In a blink of an eye, he had already killed the nine armored vampires. Another bloody battle broke out, and the walls were covered with shattered flesh.

Stone King's uncle lost an arm, dripping with blood, but he rushed over and continued to move forward, where an armored vampire holding a sword appeared, and both the sword and the armor had patterns of thorns and flowers.

"kill!"

"rub!"

The battle went crazy, it was very astonishing, Uncle Shi Wang shook this blood clan with his bare hands, the battle was full of scars, but in the end he was pierced through and picked on the big sword!
It was another heavy blow, the elders of the five palaces all went up and moved forward one by one, but the results of the previous efforts were in vain, and the blood race in the passage was always at the peak.

They can't rush through at all, their glorious life ends here, and they become minced meat in the passage, this is the eternal cemetery.

The situation in the other passages is similar. More than a dozen powerful elders of Wanyin Pavilion have been robbed, and the second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion is trembling and sweating profusely.

The same is true for the Shenhuang Temple, which also suffered heavy losses. Only two or three big cats and kittens were left from the original strong soldiers and horses.

Now is the time when every loss of a person hurts. Even the emperor Moyun, who is as cruel as Moyun, can't think of who to send. There are only a dozen people in each side, and no one can afford to lose.

"My lord, let me try." A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out. This is the pride of Xiang Wangfu, his talent is only a little worse than Xiang Xixi, and he is the first genius of Xiang Wangfu at this moment!

King Xiang's face was solemn, but he finally nodded: "Okay, you go, be careful, if you can't do it, just go back."

The young man nodded, and as soon as he clapped his hands, a piece of golden armor appeared on his body, covering his face. He walked in, holding a big golden stick, and the body of the Idol King was faintly visible.

He is worthy of the name of Tianjiao, he crushed all the way, the golden stick was crushed, and he was invincible.

One by one, the vampires were killed by him, all the way forward, and after a cup of tea, they had already killed the vampires holding the sword.

"kill!"

The golden armor clanged, the thick-browed young man was extremely powerful, the Idol King was roaring, and he smashed out with a stick in his arms.

After a collision, the vampire was staggering back, the broad sword in his hand was trembling, cracks appeared, and the tiger's mouth shattered!

The thick-browed young man took advantage of the situation and chased after him. He shot 37 sticks, and finally smashed the blood master under the stick!
"Okay, I really deserve to be the pride of Xiangwang Mansion! I have been hiding in the snow for so many years, and it is really a blockbuster!" King Tai praised, sincerely hoping that the other party can break out.

Mu Wang also nodded: "There is hope. We were just like this when we were young. This passage should come to an end. The Idol King suppresses the world, restrains evil spirits, and can pass through."

There was blood flowing on the golden armor of the thick-browed young man, and it fell to the ground with a ticking sound. He dragged his big stick and walked forward, thinking that he had reached the end, but it was not. There was a chasm ahead!

Two blood masters appeared, one holding a blood-colored long sword, and the other holding a slender spear, and their aura was even more fierce than before!
Everyone's hearts sank. Zhao Chongyang said it was easy, you can leave the Immortal Bridge by killing through it, but these passages seem to have no end, how can you break through?
Someone turned around and wanted to catch Zhao Chongyang and beat him up, but when he turned around, he found that the fat man was also fighting, and was being chased by a silver god, screaming and jumping like a dog.

The shopping is still going on, the young man with thick eyebrows has a serious face, the armor on his body is a high-level heaven-reaching spiritual weapon, with amazing defensive power, breaking thousands of mountains, flattening the vast sea, picking the sun and the moon, and fighting.

And the blood duo is also attacking, brave and fearless, with swords flying across the sky and heavy swords without fronts, their destructive power is astonishing.

And the long spear was slender but fast as lightning, making it hard to guard against. When you looked up, you saw countless bloody spots.

"Ding ding ding!"

There is a feeling of coming to a blacksmith's shop. The golden stick collided with the spear and sword continuously, thousands of times in the blink of an eye. The thick-browed youth was spurting blood, and he was seriously injured.

"Bomb you!"

The thick-browed young man burned his source and fought, piercing the sky with a stick, and the Idol King stood upright, walked out of nothingness, supported heaven and stepped on hell, and shot with him!
"Crack!"

"Ding dong!"

Both the sword and the spear were broken, and the two vampires were smashed to pieces with a stick. The thick-browed young man let out a long sigh of relief, and walked forward, hope was shattered, and it was still not the end!

There were five vampire masters there, besides the two in front, there was one holding a treasured sword, one holding a large shield, and one with a big ax shining brightly in his palm.

"Damn, is there an end to this passage, and when will it succeed?" Someone couldn't bear it, and cursed.

King Xiang sent a voice transmission to the young man with thick eyebrows, telling him to come out quickly, but it was too late, he was surrounded by five people and fought, and finally beheaded three of them desperately.

The great axe flew across the sky, showing a snow-white light. The young Tianjiao was split into two pieces from the shoulder obliquely.

The elephant king was furious and his eyes were cracked. If someone hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed in to fight.

The death of the thick-browed young man cast a shadow over everyone's hearts, but no matter how difficult it was, they had to break through. The eldest son of the Holy Wheel Mansion also walked in, but he was even more unbearable.

Before breaking through the territory of the demon clan with two weapons, his heart was pierced and his head was cut off. The master of the Holy Wheel Mansion burst into tears, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, how sad.

"I come!"

The sound of the zither was clanging, and Fairy Qin's elder brother walked out with a righteous face on his face. As soon as he made a move, he used Feng Xiao Changge, and three phoenixes flew out, following him forward.

After killing the last three phoenixes, they turned into a treasured sword and swung it through the sky. All five demons were killed. He walked to the deepest place, and all the survivors were watching carefully to see if they had reached the end.

But after the disappointment, there was still disappointment. They didn't make it to the finish line. Instead, there were nine tall demons holding weapons!

Let's fight, the eldest son of Wanyin Pavilion tried his best, but the opponent has many people and powerful strength, he is not an opponent, and was pierced by a long spear.

However, he retreated anyway and used a means to save his life. A precious talisman was burned, and he saved his life.

The Tianjiao from the Shenhuang Temple also rushed up. He was fierce and aggressive. Although he was not as good as Nangong Lili and the secret Tianjiao, he was still very impressive.

He unleashed six moves in one go in the eight moves of Shenhuang, the dragon tiger tripod sword and so on appeared together, the power is astonishing.

However, he was still not an opponent, and was defeated by nine demons holding weapons, and he died without escape.

"Damn it, my dragon clan has never been afraid of difficulties!"

A young man in white angrily killed him. This was a genius of Yaolongdong who was in the same era as Chiyu, and his talent was second only to Chiyu and Chicheng.

After he entered, he showed his original shape, transformed into a snow-white flood dragon about Zhang Xu long, crushed the head of the protoss master who rushed over with one claw, and he broke into the depths.

Nine protoss masters dressed in armor and battle robes, armed with divine spears, divine spears, war spears, axes, and great axes, rushed forward at the same time, and it was another fierce battle.

Surrounded by wind, snow and thunder, the snow-white flood dragon displayed the supernatural powers and treasures of Yaolong Cave to the fullest. It is easy to grasp, all-encompassing, and its combat power is very strong, making people dazzled and dizzy.

In the end, he broke through. This must be the end point. This is what everyone imagined, but the ideal is full. First, it is often the backbone.

A young man of the Protoss in a silver battle robe appeared, with a snow-white ax in his hand, and the holy wings behind him flapped, pouring down infinite rain of holy light.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Watch me tear you apart!" The snow-white flood dragon came bathed in blood, its scales were broken, and its four claws evolved four kinds of supernatural powers at the same time. Although it was only one move, it was already the strongest move.

However, with a charming smile on his face, the young man of the Protoss calmed down all the agitation by gently turning his palm, and all the four magical powers and secret techniques were annihilated!
The big ax flew across the sky, with a sharp edge, and it struck Jiaolong's slender body in one fell swoop. There was a scream, and scales, muscles, and bones were all cut open!
Where the great ax passed, there was the sound of metal vibrating. The snow-white dragon was cut into two pieces, and jumped on the ground. The dragon's blood also flowed, its vitality was cut off, and it fell in a blink of an eye!
Hope was followed by disappointment, disappointment followed by disappointment, and now it has almost turned into despair.

Some people's mental defenses have been destroyed, and they think they can't get out, so they will stay here forever.

And this kind of emotion is still contagious, many people have become very pessimistic, their faces are ashen, and there is no brilliance anymore.

(End of this chapter)