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Chapter 904 Thunderstorm Demon Emperor
At this moment, Zhou Zhi, the envoy of gods and demons in the Motian Pavilion, has long since lost his former demeanor, and his cowardly look is his last stubbornness!

It can only be supported by this weak threat.

But obviously, according to the current situation... he is destined to be beaten!

"boring!"

"It's as if the dark camp has never launched an attack on the light camp before!"

"Whether I kill you or not has nothing to do with the overall situation?"

"You don't really feel how important your existence is, do you?"

"Killing you just wiped out an emperor's realm combat power for the light camp, so why not do it?"

As Zi Ling spoke, her face became more and more excited.

This feeling... so cool!

Whoosh...

"The Emperor Burning Sword!"

Zi Ling activated her ultimate move, and she was already intent on killing it!

Now that the situation is irreconcilable, why can't we have a thorough battle?
Facing Zi Ling's crazy attack, Zhou Zhi's face was full of bitterness...

It's so difficult!

He thought about running away, but in this situation, as long as he exposed his back, he would definitely die!At that time, it will really be out of his control!

Zhou Zhi shook his head helplessly. Many times, this sense of sadness seems too real!
"I didn't expect this woman to be quite strong!"

"There is no suspense in this battle!"

"This kind of strong battle is stable, which basically means that the light camp has an absolute advantage in this battle!"

Fang Fan thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking like this, the battle situation in the distance changed again.

I saw a flaw in Zhou Zhi's panic battle, and was directly cut off a small half of his body by the Purple Ling Holy Emperor of the Holy Heaven Alliance...

Wisps of the emperor's aura flowed out crazily, and this one was about to fall completely...

"Zi Ling! You are so brave! How dare you hurt me, the envoy of God and Demon in Motian Pavilion!"

rumbling...

There was a sound of thunder, and everyone's eyes glanced at the sky again...

An elderly man in a red robe leaped over riding a huge lion and leopard.

"Thunderstorm Demon Emperor! It's him!"

"Hiss...the situation is not good!"

"This Thunderstorm Demon Emperor is a well-known master in the Demon Heaven Pavilion! He is known as one of the five Demon Emperors in the Demon Heaven Pavilion!"

"The five great demon emperors of the Motian Pavilion are as famous as the four holy emperors of the Holy Sky League! It stands to reason that they should have similar combat power...but...but the time for Ziling Saint Emperor to practice is too short, and there is a gap between them and these old guys. It's still obvious!"

"Hiss...how did you provoke this old monster? Could it be that he has been hiding nearby?"

"Shameless! Despicable! So I had such a plan early in the morning!"

"Huh... I don't know if the Emperor Ziling can withstand it..."

"Sage Emperor Ziling has no problem with that week-value envoy of God and Devil in Motian Pavilion, but...but now there are two powerful masters in Motian Pavilion, and Saint Ziling is the only one on the side of the light camp. The emperor..."

"The situation... is getting worse!"

"Huh...Once the Purple Ling Holy Emperor is defeated, we and other light camp practitioners will be slaughtered, or else...or go first to respect?"

"Evacuate! Evacuate quickly!"

"Save your life and make a comeback!"

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood!"

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There is an extra emperor in the dark camp, and the pressure on the light camp suddenly increases!
The morale that had soared was also plummeting.

(End of this chapter)