Diary of Empress Raising

All of this is naturally due to the fact that the sky is still comprehending the woman of God, but it is not easy for a hundred clan powerhouse to ask questions, because next to this woman with a delicate face, she thinks that her strength is comparable to a super powerhouse at the level of an Immortal Emperor!

I just don't know whether this white-robed man with terrifying strength and unable to see his appearance can protect the purple-skinned woman who is still comprehending.

The power of one person, the protector of the purple girl.

The powerhouses of the Hundred Clan couldn't help but look forward to it in their hearts, that is, can this man be able to walk in the courtyard like before, turning the clouds and rain in his hands when facing the dead souls of the Hundred Clan with such terrifying strength.

Chapter 968 He turned out to be the Emperor Buried!

In the ancient super battlefield, the souls of hundreds of clans continued to roar out, mixed with shrill ghost howls.

Zhang Tian raised his arm, and a magical power blasted out.

Rumble!

Just when the spirits of the hundred clans with average strength were blasted away by Zhang Tian's magical power, the eight clan spirits that had extremely terrifying before had already begun to roar out.

Their speed is much faster than all the dead souls, and their breath is even stronger than before!

In the Primordial Super Battlefield under the night, the yin is the strongest, and tens of thousands of dead souls have gathered. This undoubtedly gives the eight immortal king-level dead souls of hundreds of clans a more terrifying power blessing, and even one of them is a quasi-first emperor. !

Although they fell on this battlefield, although they could no longer use their magical powers, the terrifying power still existed, and that power seemed even more powerful and gloomy.

The eight most powerful souls roared out, the wind was fierce and the momentum was terrifying.

In just an instant, they rose high from this eight directions of heaven and earth, and it didn't take long for them to swept into the void.

At this moment, in this ancient super battlefield, everyone's eyes are focused on Yuxin, who is still comprehending the realm of heaven, and Yuxin is still absorbing the aura of the surrounding world and making breakthroughs. At this moment, he has no time to care.

In other words, Yuxin, who is comprehending the realm of heaven, may not know that danger is approaching her.

The powerhouses of the hundreds of clans are all waiting to see if the mysterious white-robed man can protect Yuxin this time, and the people of the other side of the flower clan have already begun to worry about Yuxin.

All the members of the other side of the flower clan looked worried, because Zhang Tian had not yet shot.

At this moment, there was only one person with a very calm face, and he was even looking forward to something. That person was the ancestor of the darkening Chinese clan, because the old woman knew the horror of the Emperor Buried.

This is the Heavenly Burial Emperor of Megatron Universe Nine Heavens, the one who destroyed the Heavenly Realm with one hand and created the Heavenly Court with one hand!

Looking at the eight immortal king-level dead souls of hundreds of clans, they have broken through the shackles of heaven and earth, and are about to swept in front of Dao Yuxin.

They don't have any supernatural powers, they just stick out their crazy arms. They want to shred this woman who robbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They want to let the spiritual energy of this world come back, so that they can nurture their remnants under the night!

Even at this moment, in their eyes, there is only Yuxin alone, as for Zhang Tian, ​​who has been guarding Yuxin's side, they are completely ignored.

It's just how Zhang Tian would allow them to succeed.

Reversing time and space and re-opening this ancient super battlefield, Zhang Tian is to allow Yuxin to break through the Immortal Realm God Emperor, so as to step into the ancient Emperor Realm.

So no matter who it is, it is impossible to disturb Yu Xin at this time.

In the face that could not be seen clearly, the pair of eyes that sparkled like stars suddenly burst into a ray of light.

This light is golden, it is golden light, and the golden light shoots out from Zhang Tian's eyes, and then it is divided into eight parts, each of which contains terrifying power.

The powerhouses of the Hundred Races were shocked, because everyone felt that the golden light divided into eight was almost real, as hard and fierce as gold.

Stab it!

There was already an immortal king-level dead soul hit by the golden light, and the dead soul let out a shrill scream, and in the place where the golden light hit, a plume of blue smoke has risen, and then a string of electric light flint burst, accompanied by the immortal. The shrill screams of the king-level dead soul, the wisps of green smoke and the immortal king-level dead soul have dissipated together in this world.

A golden light smashed the soul of the immortal king. This is still the soul of a hundred clans that is more difficult to kill without an entity. This once again shocked the strong of the hundred clans.

And this is just the beginning, because just after the first Immortal King-level dead soul was smashed by the golden light, the golden rays of light that shot in the other seven directions also hit them at the same time.

Stab it!

Between the lights and flints, the remaining seven Immortal Kings, including a quasi-immortal emperor's soul of a hundred clans, exploded in the night sky like firecrackers after being hit by the golden light from Zhang Tian's eyes. The explosion, even before the screams could be emitted, vanished into nothing and dissipated together with the blue smoke.

It was the quasi-immortal emperor-level dead soul whose strength was the most terrifying, and made the quasi-immortal emperors of the same level feel a little apprehensive, and was also blasted away by that golden light.

The most powerful immortal king-level dead soul was killed by Zhang Tian, ​​but the tens of thousands of hundreds of clan dead souls below did not become more restless because they were afraid of Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian's face was expressionless, and when he raised his hand, a terrifying magical power blasted down.

boom!

The main film Taikoo Super Battlefield began to violently turmoil under Zhang Tian's magical power. All the powerful people of the hundred races began to show anger, but their eyes were more frightened.

The man in the white robe is strong, but none of the powerhouses of the hundred clans thought that this man was so strong.

He is going to destroy the entire Taikoo Super Battlefield!

It was at this time that the Zhantian in the void stood up slowly, and the appearance that everyone could not see clearly, with the slow breeze blowing, finally became gradually clear, and immediately fell into the eyes of everyone.

"It's him! Burying the Emperor!" A hundred clan powerhouses had already recognized him and exclaimed.

The color of anger is still there, but the heart of fear has been completely shrouded. Some super powerhouses of the hundred races will destroy the magical power of the entire ancient super battlefield when they look at the gesture of the Emperor Burying, and then look at the woman who is still comprehending the world in the void above. , there was already a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.

Chapter 969 Hundred clans surrender, Yuxin breaks through!

"It turns out that all this is the work of Emperor Burying Heaven. In fact, the ancient super battlefield has been destroyed by the melee of the ancient hundreds of clans." A super powerhouse with a level close to the Immortal Emperor, the hand that was still slowly raised , has been quietly put down.

Since this piece of heaven and earth no longer exists, what else is there to resist.

Rather than doing this, it is better to thank the Emperor Burial, and let him experience the joy of fighting the world with his clan once again.

At the same time, in the eyes of this strong man, there is still vague worship and yearning for the Emperor Buried.