Eternal Sacred King

"The Great?"

Several patrol angels looked at the emperor of Fengtian Realm with ugly expressions.

To serve the heavens is to follow the orders of the heavens to monitor the Central Thousand Worlds.

Now that a great emperor was born in Zhongqian World, Heavenly Court has not received any news about such a big event!

"What are you doing in Fengtian Realm? Are you blind?"

The Xuantianxun angel stared at the remaining three Lords of the Heavenly Realm with cold eyes and a gloomy tone.

He is so angry!

Heaven did not notice such a big thing.

A few of them didn't have any preparations, they followed a few Heavenly Court Young Masters to the Sword Realm to fight against this human race great emperor, it was like looking for death on their own!

The three patrol angels are dead, and he can live till now, only by luck.

If they knew that there was a great emperor in the world, they would never descend rashly!

"I, I, we don't know either."

Fengtian Shidi looked terrified, his face was innocent, and his voice trembled.

They really didn't feel the vision of the great resonance.

There are people in the world who prove Dao Dao, let alone them, all beings of all races can feel it!

Over the years, Emperor Huang Wu is indeed very high-profile, and even came forward to quell the battle between the dragon and the phoenix and the battle between Kunpeng.

But there has never been any sign that someone is proving Dao the Great.

"Three wastes!"

The Xuantianxun angel suddenly shot his hand and slapped Fengtian Shidi's head with a slap, shattering his head, the primordial spirit died out, and the corpse was on the spot!

Fengtian Shidi didn't expect that the Xuantianxun angel would violently wound people. He had no defense at all. He was slapped to death with a shocked expression!

The remaining two Fengtian realm masters paled with fright, and quickly knelt to the ground, begging for mercy.

The Xuantianxun angel suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and did not continue to kill.

Now that the war is about to begin, these two Fengtian realm masters are peak emperors after all, and they are still useful.

…

In the darkness of the vast starry sky.

The old woman's voice suddenly sounded: "This Huang Wuzheng Dao Emperor? Why don't I know?"

This voice cannot be heard by others, but in the other two corners of the starry sky, the old man with white eyebrows and the little girl can hear clearly.

"should not."

The old man with white eyebrows said: "The last time I met him, he had just stepped into the emperor realm. In more than a hundred years, it was impossible to prove Dao Emperor."

"Furthermore, there must be a vision in the middle-thousand world emperor Zhengdao."

The little girl said: "Although he did not prove Dao the Great, his combat power is already comparable to that of the Great Emperor."

"Heh... hard to say."

The old woman smiled, and said: "The Haotian has just made a move, and he didn't use his full strength. He didn't expect to hit a nail in the Zhongqian World."

"That little injury is not a big deal to him, but will irritate it. When he comes down, it is still unknown whether this wild martial arts can withstand it."

As soon as the voice fell, the breath of the old woman suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

at the same time.

In the cracks of the sky, a figure slowly descended.

The heavens trembled, the stars dimmed!

Looking at this tall figure, all beings of all races have an urge to worship, and they can't bear the slightest thought of resistance!

Endless coercion is shrouded in the mid-thousand world, weighing on the hearts of all races!

Under this pressure, the only person who can maintain his usual look is the martial arts deity in the starry sky!

"It turns out that you have become the new lord of hell."

Wearing a white robe, this figure stared at the ten **** portals around the martial arts deity, and said slowly.

His voice is like a clash of gold and stone, sonorous and powerful!

"Which are you?"

The martial arts deity asked lightly.

"I am the master of Haotian!"

There was a hint of arrogance in the tone of the white-robed man.

The Lord of Haotian is nothing but the Great Emperor.

But in the tone of the white-robed man, he didn't care about the martial arts deity, and he didn't even put him in his eyes!

"You are just bluffing."

The Lord of Haotian said in a calm tone, "Although the Lord of Hell was suppressed in Abi Hell, he did not die. His Dao Seal is still in the Hell Realm. You cannot prove in the Hell Realm."

"As for Zhongqian World, I didn't notice any traces of witnesses."

"Emperor Huangwu?"

The Lord of Haotian sneered, his tone was contemptuous, and he uttered two words: "Ants!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Lord of Haotian made another move. His palm seemed to be intact, and his previous injuries had no effect on him!

The Lord of Haotian slapped it down with a palm, the martial arts deity did not dodge or evade, did not retreat but instead moved forward, raising his hand was a punch!

At the same time, cooperate with the martial arts oven, martial arts universe, and the ten gates of **** to push the martial arts power to the extreme and burst out the peak killing!

boom!

The fists collided, and there was a loud noise!

In the center of the battlefield where the two figures met, a huge halo burst out, the starry sky collapsed, and the void shattered!

The force of the collision forms waves of power, spreading towards the surroundings, and destroying everything wherever it passes, turning countless stars into powder!

The brilliance of this light, except for the emperor and the strong, the other monks could not bear, either avoiding their eyes or closing their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they saw two figures in the center of the battlefield, still maintaining the previous confrontation.

The Lord of Haotian came, and the martial arts deity shook the opponent hard, and did not retreat for half a step!

Just this punch completely established the name of Emperor Huangwu!

After this punch, no one in the three thousand realms doubted the name of Emperor Huangwu.

"A little trick."

In the depths of Lord Haotian's eyes, a trace of surprise passed.

He really did not expect that the martial arts deity would be able to make this punch of him.

"Come again!"

The Lord of Haotian shot again, and a long sword appeared in his palm.

A sword pierced it, like an antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found!

This sword seems to have escaped into the avenue.

The avenue is invisible, invisible, intangible!

The martial arts deity felt a huge crisis, and his hair stood on end!

This sword even made him smell a breath of death!

suddenly!

The martial arts deity closed his eyes.

Only his eyesight and spiritual knowledge were unable to capture the traces of this sword.

Only by relying on that profound and profound spiritual sense, and the keenness that has gone through life and death countless times, can it be possible to resolve this sword!

The martial arts deity remained calm, and the spirit platform was empty.

After closing his eyes and covering his facial features, a chaotic and hazy world appeared in his mind.

In this gray chaos, a white trace is galloping towards him, piercing straight to the center of his eyebrows!

The martial arts deity suddenly opened his eyes, and two groups of purple flames rose in his eyes, burning violently!

boom!

The prison guard tripod descended from the sky and slammed into the void in front of him fiercely.

There was nothing there.

But after the prison guard smashed down, there was a sound of golden collision, sparks splattered everywhere!

A sharp sword with a killing intent appeared.

The master of Haotian who held the sword raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't seem to expect that the martial arts deity would be able to block his blow.