Emperor Yutianwu

Xiao Tiange's expulsion not only did not hurt the Immortal King Zizhu, but actually helped him.

"boom!"

The avenue trembled wildly.

The aura of the Purple Bamboo Immortal King grew infinitely at this time, reaching an extremely terrifying level.

"Congratulations to the Palace Master, the Palace Master broke through the shackles and stepped onto the road!" The Sword King Village Master and others said excitedly at this time.

Not only the Immortal King Purple Bamboo is getting stronger.

The owner of the Sword King Village, Commander Fenghua and others are of the same origin as the Immortal King Purple Bamboo and coexist on the same orthodox path.

At this moment, the Sword King Village Master and Feng Hua Commander, these powerful Holy Emperors whose original Holy Road reached 900 meters, had their auras rising, their blood soaring to the sky, and they were enveloped by the Holy Light.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the avenue led by Feng Hua shook violently, and then spread out, until it stopped at 999 meters.

"The Holy Emperor's Limit!"

"More than one person!"

At this time, the owner of the Sword King Village, Chief Yi, and a few others all reached the limit of the Holy Emperor.

The Ultimate Holy Emperor is a person who has reached the extreme of his holy path.

Although a few of them don't have the strength to fight against the Immortal King, they are not even tenth level, but they are still very strong.

At least based on the current state of these people, it is difficult to find an opponent in the Holy Emperor realm.

If we could turn back time and return to Yunzhou Fengyunhui, the strength of these people would be enough to suppress Ling Mu.

"Bastard!" Xiao Tiange's eyes were cold. He didn't expect that his one move would actually lead to the creation of the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace.

"Why are you still standing there? Kill them!" Xiao Tiange said coldly.

In an instant, three of the five Immortal Kings who were originally chasing Chu Yan stepped out and attacked Zizhu, Hua Feng, Sword King Village Master and others respectively.

"Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace, meet the enemy, kill!" Immortal King Purple Bamboo was the first to shout loudly. The two thousand meters of holy road made him feel the power surge like a spring. He punched out, and purple light enveloped the nine days in an instant. He and an Immortal King of Xiao Clan Go to Todoroki.

"I have a sword that can kill all the heartless people in the world. Kill!" Immortal King Hua Feng slashed out with his sword and hid the sword in the sky: "Donghua, suffer death!"

"Boom!" In an instant, the battlefield of the Immortal King was divided.

Originally there was one place, now there are three.

There was another person who was going to kill the Sword King Village Master and other Saint Emperors. He was the Immortal King of the Chen clan.

Chu Yan's eyes turned red when he saw this: "You bastard, come and kill me. Even if you are a dignified Immortal King, killing a group of Holy Emperors is considered your ability? You have lived for tens of thousands of years, and you have to live like a dog?"

At this moment, Chu Yan was really angry.

At this point in the war, even if the true gods collided in the nine heavens, they all deliberately controlled the battlefield so as not to affect some innocent weak people.

But now, the opponent has no rules at all. Even if the Sword King Village Master and several others reach the ultimate holy emperor, how can they be the opponent of the Immortal King?

"Young Master Chu, don't worry about us. If we die today, in the past, kill ten immortal kings to avenge us!" The owner of the Sword King Village shouted loudly, holding up his sword: "There are no weak people in the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace. Everyone, follow your orders." "Sit, kill!"

"kill!"

At this time, no one of the nearly ten Ultimate Holy Emperors backed away from an Immortal King. Instead, they all became excited and took the initiative to attack with constant holy light.

This scene shocked too many people.

The Immortal King also frowned and said with a sarcastic smile: "The earthworm shakes the tree!"

"cut!"

"Poof!" The Immortal King struck out with his sword, and the avenue in the sky trembled violently, and a Saint Emperor of the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace was cut in half.

"No!" Chu Yan said desperately. He had seen the Holy Emperor, who was a preaching teacher in the academy: "Clan Chen, in this life, I, Chu Yan, will never share the fate of you!"

"Today is the end of your life." There is still one Immortal King left in the Xiao clan. The Great Sun Flame Curse swallowed up the sun and the moon, causing Chu Yan's holy body to shatter.

"Young Master Chu, kill the enemy. I have been waiting for this life to fight Young Master Chu and the Palace Master today. It's worth it!" The nine-tailed fox girl laughed with relief. The next moment, her immortal body was smashed to pieces by the Chen Clan Immortal King, and she vomited blood. , the Qi machine decreased infinitely, and the avenues collapsed.

"Nine tails!" Chief Yi roared, and the next moment, the Immortal King of the Chen Clan was coming to kill him.

He raised his head, his eyes were red but full of helplessness.

He has no regrets about today's battle, but he hates it.

Unwilling to die like this.

"Come on! Kill!" Chief Yi shouted loudly, the wind roared and made a rustling sound. At this time, his road shook, and a pair of golden wings suddenly rose from the shoulder blades behind his back.

Those wings were not transformed by spiritual energy, but real feathers, born on the back of Chief Yi.

At this moment, he was like a divine bird in the sky.

Chief Yi was also stunned. Looking at the huge wings, he wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He didn't expect that he would actually give birth to wings at this moment?

Why were the Yi Clan abandoned by the Wing God Clan?

Because the Yi tribe’s wings have all degenerated. Without feathers, what kind of Winged God tribe are they? Therefore, the Winged God Clan never admits that they are descendants of the Winged God Clan.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to it, and even thought that maybe, they really have nothing to do with the Winged God Clan. What about the Winged God Clan, the ancient and aloof god clan? Just nine-day ants.

But now, he has feathers on his back.

There were even tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, as if he was smiling and crying.

"Haha, the Wing God Clan, have you seen it? I have feathers. From today on, who dares to say that we, the Yi Clan, are not descendants of the true gods!" The leader of the Yi Clan laughed wildly, but he felt sad at the same time.

What's the use of giving him a pair of wings when he's about to die?

Make him despair?

Wing God Clan, will anyone see it?

If so, would you still laugh at him?

But the next moment, Chief Yi's eyes were sharp and his wings were spread out like a divine bird. When he looked at the Chen Clan Immortal King again, he was completely cold: "Queen God, even if you die, it will not be your turn to humiliate the Immortal Kings. ,piss off!"

"boom!"

The divine feather was like a giant that could reach the sky, making a clattering sound. The face of the Chen clan fairy king changed slightly. He could smell a hint of threat on the wings.

Then, without giving the Chen clan fairy king time to think, his body broke apart, and his avenue was trembling. He was directly hit by a killing force, causing his body to fly backwards infinitely.

"Boom!"

The Chen clan fairy king crashed into a mountain, and the mountain collapsed directly. When he got up, he vomited blood continuously, and his eyes were as cold as ice. He was a fairy king, but today, he was actually knocked away by a holy emperor?

At this time, everyone was also stunned. Today, countless events have changed. First, there was a war between gods, and then Chu Yan killed two fairy kings, and the Purple Bamboo Fairy King broke through. Now, the descendants of the Winged God Clan have appeared.

In addition, many people also felt a hint of solemnity.

The Dragon Palace and the Purple Bamboo Fairy Palace, two weak fairy palaces, should have been wiped out instantly, but at this point, they are still struggling to death.

The Saint Emperors of Zizhu Immortal Palace were all powerful.

"Old Yi, you are great! Haha, from today on, I, the Sword King, will obey you!" The Sword King Manor owner laughed wildly.

However, the laughter continued, but the faces of the people in Zizhu Immortal Palace were not happy at all.

That Immortal King was not dead, and even his injuries were not too severe.

Today, Zizhu Immortal Palace is still in a desperate situation.

Who can break it?

"You will all die." The Chen Clan Immortal King entered the air again, his aura surged, shocking the eight wastelands, and the faces of the people in Zizhu Immortal Palace all became gloomy.

"Kill!" The Chen Clan Immortal King raised his hand, and in a moment, everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace felt their spirits scattered and their souls attacked.

"You dare!" Chu Yan roared like a monster, wanting to rush there, but he couldn't do it. Even if he separated three people, there were still two Immortal Kings to restrain him.

In addition to his previous injuries, he is now at the end of his strength.

Two Immortal Kings, one from the Xiao Clan, and the other is Dongzheng.

"Chu Yan, it's over. Today, you can't save anyone!" Dongzheng Immortal King said coldly.

Huafeng and Zizhu both tried their best to help, but they couldn't.

Although Zizhu broke through, he was not stable yet. He had the advantage in the fight with Donghua, but he couldn't get rid of him to help.

As for Huafeng Immortal King, his opponent was a Xiao clan Immortal King, which was even more impossible.

"Zizhu, what if your Zizhu Immortal Palace is independent? Today, there is no one in your palace except you!" Donghua Immortal King said contemptuously.

Chen clan Immortal King, controlling the avenue, Jianwang Manor Master and others were really in a desperate situation, but they stood there, very calm and without regrets.

"Mr. Chu, Jianyi, I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future!" Jianwang Manor Master smiled freely.

"Master Jian, don't!"

"Boy, you are destined to be extraordinary. If the Palace Master believes in you, we will believe in you too. Live on." Chief Yi laughed as well, looking at Zizhu Fairy Palace: "Palace Master, I, this old slave, can't accompany you any longer! Yi Clan, leave it to you!"

"Senior Yi, hold on a little longer!" Chu Yan's eyes were about to burst, and he fought desperately. At this moment, the blood of the Holy King was consumed without any regard for consumption. Several Dharma bodies were also forced to overdraw, and they fought madly against the enemy, trying to rush out.

"It's too late..." Several people smiled and shook their heads, and then, led by Master Jianwang, they took a step forward and looked at the Chen Clan Fairy King again, their eyes were extremely determined.

"Zizhu Palace, even if you die, you must be glorious. Everyone, do it!" Master Jianwang said, Chief Yi laughed and rushed into the Nine Heavens.

"Buzz!" At this moment, several holy roads actually glowed faintly, as if they were about to explode.

"No!" Chu Yan roared, looking up at Jiutian. The king was restrained by the five true gods, and the situation was not immediate. He also looked at Jiu Lao, but the other party was drinking, as if he didn't see it.

The feeling of helplessness was stronger than ever before.

"You forced me to do it!" Chu Yan clenched his fists, and then he didn't care about anything, whether it was exposed or not.

At this moment, Jiutian Xuan Tower was spinning rapidly in his spiritual world.

The second floor!

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed.

"Emperor of Heaven, return!"