Eternal Martial Emperor

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At this moment, everyone's face showed a horrified look, watching Sanxian Taoist intently.

I saw countless wounds on the body of the Sanxian Taoist, his upper body was bare, and his appearance was ridiculous, just like a beast that was about to die.

When he saw this scene, Zhao Lifeng couldn't help taking a breath.

He knew that the wound on the Sanxian Taoist was wounded by his own **** ghost hand, but the wound was ulcerated, he was absolutely sure that it was not caused by his own **** ghost hand.

At this time, Zhao Lifeng suddenly found that in each ulcerated wound, there were even one sheet of Fuyu.

"This ... you ... why do you have so many self-explosive charms?" Zhao Lifeng was instantly covered with cold sweat, and his voice shuddered.

If it was the self-destruction of a emperor, he would not worry at all.

but!

Today's Sanxian Taoists are still in the state of banning surgery, which is equivalent to a first-class martial arts ah.

The energy of the first-grade Wu Sheng, coupled with so many self-explosive charms, the self-detonation produced, even if he is a first-level peak Wu Sheng, there is no chance to survive.

With a calm smile on Sanxiandao's face, he couldn't help complaining, "These self-explosive talismans, but I stole them from Lingmengbai guy, presumably this old guy knows that it will be furious."

The Sanxian Taoist had already prepared for death. He just wanted to pull on the back of a veteran with a dark door before his death. This was enough.

"You let go of me! Damn guy!" Zhao Lifeng was furious, a half-step martial arts prince, wanted to pull him to be buried with him.

However, no matter how hard Zhao Lifeng tried to break free, at this moment he was shocked to find that his body was completely unable to move.

Looking at Zhao Lifeng's horrified expression, the Sanxian Taoist faintly explained, "It's useless, this trick is the most powerful one in the" Three Realities "," True Body Imprisonment. "

"Now your body is controlled by me!"

Zhao Lifeng was startled and suddenly found that two Sanxian Taoist heads had grown on both sides of his shoulder.

"Save me! Head!" Zhao Lifeng faced death, and shouted in horror.

"Dead with me! Bastard! The East China Sea will never perish!" Sanxian Taoist sent out a chilling, grinning laughter, but his expression was sullen but crazy.

At this moment, the Sanxian Taoists saw the end of the sky as if a vicissitudes of face appeared.

"Dead Daddy ... I didn't embarrass you ... I did my best ..."

The Sanxian Taoist will never forget what his father said to him before he died 150 years ago.

"Qi'er, starting today, you will be titled 'Sanxian'."

"Sanxian Island has been passed down for hundreds of years, how many tribulations have passed, and how many people have died, but we still stand still."

"I know that you are still young and it will be unfair for you to take up heavy responsibilities."

"But for the people of Sanxian Island, for the people who have always regarded us as heroes, you have to be stronger!"

"You will use your life to protect our people ..."

Since that day, the East China Sea has no more Xianqi, replaced by the new Sanxian Taoist.

Sanxian Taoist is not a name, but a title.

Every owner of Sanxian Island will discard his name, bet on his own life, and call it "Sanxian" to defend Sanxian Island.

Because of this, after learning about Lin Yun's death, Sanxiandao talents will be the first to say what they want to leave the East China Sea Alliance.

After all, instead of destroying the Dark Gate, he wants to protect his side of the pure land and let his people have a place to live and work.

He knew that with their current strength, they were not enough to fight against the Dark Gate.

However, when Zhong Shudao proposed to leave the dead, to fight for the people's time, the Sanxian Taoists stood up resolutely.

All he wanted was to get some time for his people.

What he wanted was to live up to his promise to his father.

What he wants is for the people of Sanxian Island to continue to live.

For this reason, even if he bet on his life, he did not hesitate!

"Dad ghost ... 150 years, I'm so tired ... I'm here for you ..."

Suddenly, the Sanxian Taoists all over the body, a hundred self-exploding symbols, all flashed a bright light.

At this moment, Sanxian Taoists are like a sun, just like a **** of heaven, and that noble breath should not be blasphemed by anyone.

All the soldiers stopped the movements in their hands, with a sad look on their faces, holding back their tears, kneeling on one knee, and shouting in unison.

"Congratulations to Sanxian!"

"Congratulations to Sanxian!"

"Congratulations to Sanxian!"

This is an indispensable scene when every Sanxian Island Lord dies, and it is their greatest respect for the Sanxian Island Lord.

"Master, save me!" Zhao Lifeng growled hysterically.

At the same time, the body of the Sanxian Taoist erupted in a flash of light, and a horrible energy burst out.

boom--!

Under the blast of earth-shattering explosions, the ground sags downwards and madly in an instant, and the ground is fragile like a piece of paper.

Immediately afterwards, a horrible shock wave spread rapidly in all directions, and instantly consumed tens of thousands of mutant creatures.

This dazzling light only lasted for a few seconds. Even if the spin faded, it turned into a huge mushroom cloud, covering the entire central island.

After the mushroom cloud disappeared, gradually, everything calmed down.

In the place where Zhao Lifeng and Sanxian Taoists were just now, a horror pit with a diameter of nearly two kilometers and a depth of three hundred meters appeared.

"This **** guy!" At the same time, Zhao Lifeng's figure actually appeared next to Anchong, and he screamed with regret.

The Dark Lord standing beside him couldn't help but sneer, "If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you're dead."

Just at the last moment, the Dark Lord cast a soul-moving Dafa and saved Zhao Lifeng one second before the Sanxian Taoist detonated.

"This guy's temper is harder than that of Mao Hang's stone! It smells too bad! He should be utterly stunned!" Zhao Lifeng gasped, indeed, if it wasn't for the Dark Lord's shot in time, I am afraid he is dead.

"Why ... why is this!"

"He is still alive!"

"Master of the Three Immortals ..."

For a while, many soldiers fell into despair.

Sanxian Taoists bet their lives, can't Zhao Lifeng be killed?