Mysterious Human Race Emperor

The king is out!

Moreover, there are dozens of kings!

The king's breath is mighty, filling this world!

"They have been watching the battle. At this moment, are they finally ready to shoot?"

"Strictly speaking, at least the king is eligible to participate in this battle..."

"Fight! Retreat without a fight, Huaxia's face, what will happen from now on?"

The faces of the Huaxia people changed.

They know that no matter how hard they try, they are nothing but monarchs and lords!In the face of a hundred kings, there is no power to fight back!Not to mention, there are still hidden powers who didn't make a move, as well as the leader-level figures who paid attention to this victory and defeat! .

Chapter 125 Are you looking for me?

At this moment, many kings came out together, their breath was like a mountain, and their coercion was like a sea.

"Not only is the Devil Emperor going to die today, but all of you people in China will also fall here!"

Seeing this, Oda Nobunaga sneered, his eyes flashed with blood, and there was a sense of triumph.

"Troubled Times" has come. For thousands of years, various nations and dynasties that once existed in history have returned. However, what he is most afraid of is Huaxia.

Its history is too bright!

In the long river of thousands of years, the geniuses of the world are constantly emerging, and they are unique, far surpassing other countries!

If you can kill all these Chinese powerhouses here, you can definitely hit China's strength!In particular, Xuanyuan and Shennong were two extremely rare celestial aptitudes!

"The bastard "Six Twenty Seven"! Even if you die, I will kill you first!"

Xing Tianwu was shy, his mouth was like thunder, he was extremely angry, and his killing intent was overwhelming, and he stepped towards Oda Nobunaga.

A king who glowed like a sun, looked down at Xuanyuan, and spoke with a rumbling voice that shook the eardrums, "Huaxia Xuanyuan, if you give you Chinese people another ten years, maybe you can really make a difference, but not now. Those who know each other, go back, you can't keep the Devil Emperor! You're just hitting the stone with an egg!"

There is a hint of arrogance and indifference in the words of the king, because no matter how talented he is, he is completely powerless in the face of the absolute strength gap!

Genius is not the same as strong!

hum! !

Xuanyuan's eyes were blazing, and he swung the golden sword in his hand. The blood of the sword body splattered all over the ground, like a blood-red plum blossom in full bloom.

He only uttered one word.

"war!"

A word of war ignited the hearts of all Chinese people.

Many Chinese powerhouses, take a step forward, not afraid of a battle, to fight with the dignity that belongs to China.

In the distance, the powerful people of various countries are moved, and such people, even if they are enemies, must show a respect!

"Stubborn! In this case, you have to be buried here!"

The king's expression became indifferent, and a black gold pestle was suspended behind his back, which turned into a huge one hundred meters, with electric light, wrapped in thunder, and slammed towards Xuanyuan, just like the thunder god's shot, it has the potential to shatter a piece of heaven and earth!

At the same time, dozens of kings, ready to take action, were so mighty that they squeezed the place full of terrifying aura!

"So, are you dead..."

Seeing this, King Solomon spoke slowly and shook his head, as if there was a hint of sigh.

King Ashoka said lightly: "If you are obsessed with understanding, there should be this disaster."

Caesar did not speak, and moved his gaze to the thousand-foot jade lotus that was on the verge of being broken. There was an intuition, and he always felt that a miracle would be born there...

Princess Fenghua sat upright in the red chariot, with her beautiful eyes looking out of the car, her eyes were bright, and in the silence, there was a unique charm.

On the top of the mountain, a white shadow stands like a lotus flower.

Qianying's beautiful appearance, covered with white gauze, is exactly the moon painting of the Moon Palace, and there are people from the Moon Palace beside her.

Across the distance, Yue Hua looked at her beautiful eyes and murmured softly, "Dongfangchen, can you save your clansmen..."

boom! !

Suddenly, the thousand-zhang jade lotus shattered, and the immeasurable jade light, dazzling Shenxi, shone all over the world, as if a world had been opened up.

Suddenly, the thousand-zhang jade lotus shattered, and the immeasurable jade light, dazzling Shenxi, shone all over the world, as if a world had been opened up.

A desolate ancient fairy rhyme, like a god descending into the world, surged in all directions like a vast tide, and it suppressed the momentum of a hundred kings, and it was unparalleled.

I do not know when, a figure in white has appeared in front of Wujin Shenchu, Xianyun Daofeng, raised his hand, his slender palm was like a warm jade, and the wind was light and cloudless. Ujin God's pestle wrapped in thunder and lightning.

The five fingers that are as slender as jade are slightly bent...

click!

The white-robed youth's expression did not change, and with the force of his five fingers, he squeezed the Wujin divine pestle so that it was covered with black cracks. With a 'bang', the divine pestle burst open.

"you……"

When the young man crushed the magic weapon with one hand, the king was startled at first, and his face changed greatly when he reacted.

The boy in white, his eyes were like water, but he didn't speak, as if he just threw out a bland punch. Suddenly, an endless golden divine light emerged from his fist, directly knocking the king to pieces!