Fantasy: Let You Be The Patriarch, And You Mass-Produce The Great Emperor?

"ah!!"

"ah!!"

"Mu Shenchuan, this old man is irreconcilable with you!!"

Witnessing the tragic death of his own junior, the True Monarch in the cloud was furious instantly, his eyes were red, and his face was extremely ferocious, like a wild beast that chooses to eat people.

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and a huge cave appeared on his celestial cap, frantically devouring the surrounding heaven and earth essence, strengthening his body.

At the same time, strands of mysterious Artistic Conception power rippled in the void like water ripples.

Clouds and mist suddenly rose in the sky, and the wind howled, attacking Mu Shenchuan with awe-inspiring intent.

Mu Shenchuan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Fengyun?"

"Little Doyle!"

In an instant, he rested his hands on the top, propped up an illusory chaotic cave, and stared away, as if facing the black abyss of the universe. There are all kinds of Taoism, and the three thousand gods evolve alternately in it, constantly circulating.

Almost instantly, the True Monarch's willpower in the cloud was crushed and turned into nothingness.

Mu Shenchuan's hair was crystal clear, like a waterfall, and every inch of flesh and blood was shining.

His figure rushed forward, his palms and fingers intertwined, and he kept attacking!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge collision sound exploded in the void, and the two figures were fighting fiercely together.

The True Monarch in the cloud is holding an ancient seal in his left hand and a war halberd in his right hand. The precious light is vertical and horizontal, and the divine light shoots from the cave sky, which is extremely powerful.

And Mu Shenchuan is also not to be outdone.

His black hair is fluttering, and his body is full of bright aura, Sacred is indescribable.

The golden fist prints fell crazily like a storm.

"Clang!"

Where the short soldiers met, there were bursts of crisp metal collision sounds.

In just half a stick of incense, the two have fought for hundreds of rounds.

The void is shaking, and the earth is trembling.

The overwhelming divine light fell down, and the aftermath of terrifying energy spread, shaking many members of the Shentu family below to death.

Even if it is the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, if it touches it, it will cause serious injury even if it does not die.

For a moment, the entire Shentu family was wailing all over the place, bleeding and drifting, and stumped limbs and arms were everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

At this moment, True Monarch in the cloud has also calmed down from his rage.

he knows.

This person is unparalleled in body, with extremely strong energy and blood, even comparable to a Divine Armament in terms of strength.

The battle will definitely not be resolved in a short time.

If the fight continues here, even if he is beheaded, the Shentu family will exist in name only.

Thus, the True Monarch in the cloud gritted his teeth abruptly, no longer dodging the oncoming golden fist, and chose to resist forcefully.

"boom!"

Terrifying power came from the arm, and there were bursts of bone cracking sounds.

The True Monarch in the cloud was instantly repelled, coughing up blood, covering his body and fleeing towards the Great Wei Emperor.

"Where to go!"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes were red with blood, he let out a loud drink, and his figure was like a maggot on a tarsus, relentlessly chasing after him.

Two streamers of light flashed across the void at high speed.

One after the other, you chase after me.

The land, mountains, rivers, and rivers that passed by were all changed beyond recognition by the bombardment, and many creatures fled in all directions, staring at the sky in fear, for fear of being hit by the fish in the pond.

And the True Monarch in the cloud is worthy of being the Heavenly Cave Realm cultivator who comprehends the Artistic Conception of Wind.

The speed is like the wind, light and fast, and can cleverly avoid a series of deadly attacks.

Behind him, Mu Shenchuan continued to evolve the method of thunder, and the cyan arc wrapped around him hissed, and the speed was not slow at all.

The chaotic Sacred Body, the golden sea is exuberant, and the Spirit Power is extremely strong.

When it comes to protracted warfare, he is not afraid of anyone!

After half an hour.

The two had already fought to a hundred miles away from a magnificent giant city.

At this moment, the turbid old eyes of True Monarch in the cloud flickered, and he suddenly shivered and screamed, mixed with strong spiritual thoughts, instantly resounding through Fang Yuan thousands of miles away.

"The King of Wei!!"

"Come help me quickly!!"

"Kill this beast!"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes narrowed, and the Soul Palace suddenly brightened a little, and then the overwhelming wave of spiritual thoughts moved towards the surroundings, in case there was a sneak attack by unruly people!

But there was no sign of retreat on his face.

One against two?

That's right!

He is worried about the troublesome power of True Monarch's Artistic Conception in the cloud, and the Movement Technique is like the wind, so he can't kill him easily!

If there is another True Monarch from the cave, the two of them will definitely attack with all their strength and will no longer dodge.

At that time, I will definitely find an opportunity and kill him with one blow!

After counting interest.

A man in a dragon robe with a face like a crown jade and an imposing appearance came from the giant city.

This person is the head of the royal family of the Great Wei Dynasty, the King of Great Wei!

The cultivator of Heavenly Cave Realm Third Stage!

King Wei's eyes were fixed, and he swept across the battlefield, looking at True Monarch in the cloud with disheveled hair and blood-stained mouth, his expression couldn't help but move.

Who is this man?

Obviously only the Cultivation Base with Heavenly Cave Realm First Stage days can force Shentu Yunzhong to this point.

Even at the expense of face, he turned to himself for help! !