The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Stop this woman for this prince'"!"

Seeing Wu Yu rushing towards him like a broken bamboo, the three-legged Golden Crow immediately uttered human words and commanded the Ferocious Beast Kings entrenched beside him, while he flapped his wings and flew into the air.

As the emperor in the sky, it will not fly on the ground foolishly.

The six vicious beast kings immediately turned around the beast heads that were full of savagery and ferocity, roared and threw away the vicious beasts in front of them, and rushed towards Wu Yu in a surrounding trend.

Only a "boom" sound was heard on the plain, and an aftershock directly shook the tide of beasts to pieces.

Wu Yu collided with a giant crocodile king, neither of them took any advantage.

The Crocodile King relied on the advantage of his ferocious animal skin and thick flesh, and immediately after colliding with Wu Yu, he swung his crocodile tail, which was full of hard armor, and drew towards Wu Yu with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Wu Yu quickly stretched out two thin arms, grabbed the crocodile king's tail directly, stepped on his feet hard, and directly grabbed the crocodile king's tail without moving.

"Eat this king's paw!"

Seeing that his tail was firmly grasped by the thin woman in front of him, the Crocodile King only felt a burst of shame, and with a roar, he turned around and slapped Wu Yu with his paw.

"Ten sister, I'm waiting to help you!"

After several more angry shouts, the crocodile king slapped Wu Yu's paw and was hit by a force of energy, and with a pain, he retracted the injured paw.

Wu Yu also took the opportunity to let go of the hands holding the crocodile king's tail and jumped back for a few miles, and gathered with the other eleven men and women who came.

Each of them has reached the realm of the quasi-emperor, and even the other woman who is slightly taller in the crowd, the turbulent vigor and blood and the soaring pressure all prove that she has reached the peak of the quasi-emperor's cultivation.

"Ten sister, don't be too impulsive."

The eleven people who came here were the other eleven Great Venerables in Wucheng.Wu Yin, who is ranked seventh among the twelve great deities, who has reached the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor, directly stretched out his green jade finger and poked Wu Yu's forehead, accusing him.

The latter also stuck out his tongue like a little girl, as if he did not have the majesty of the Great Venerable.

"King Crocodile, let's do it together."

The remaining Ferocious Beast Kings also rushed into the battlefield, and joined forces with the shriveled Crocodile King to pounce on the Twelve Great Lords again. However, they were all Beast King-level existences among the ferocious beasts, and they still could not stand the twelve quasi-emperor realm. Respect to join forces.

Although the Twelve Great Venerables only possessed a thin bloodline of the Holy Body, the combination of the twelve pseudo-desolate ancient Holy Body of the quasi-emperor realm, that is, Chu Fei, who is the true Holy Body master, is not enough to deal with.

What's more, these are just beasts that rely on their own rough skin and flesh, and they are defeated in a few rounds.

Even the Crocodile King and another Ferocious Beast King were killed by Wu Tian and Wu Yin, the strongest of the Twelve Great Venerables, and their bodies were left on the spot.

"."It's all a bunch of trash! It's really embarrassing for this prince!"

The three-legged Golden Crow who fanned the wings of Jin Yan watched his subordinates retreat in defeat, and couldn't help but shout out angrily, scolding his subordinates mercilessly.

Then he stared at the two eyes that were burning the real fire of the sun, and looked at the twelve great masters of Wucheng on the ground.

"A little golden crow dares to incite a wave of fierce beasts to attack Wucheng. Even if your father, Donghuang Taiyi, comes here, he may not be able to outperform our twelve great masters. Are you too arrogant?"

Wu Tian, ​​the eldest brother of the Twelve Great Venerables, stood up and looked at the golden crow bird in the air and asked. The three-legged golden crow whose aura did not even reach the realm of the quasi-emperor flew above his head.

"Hmph, it's just that twelve people join forces to be evenly matched with my father, what's so amazing (Qian Wang Zhao)?"

"When this prince and all the brothers will level your Wucheng in the future, we must absorb the blood of your twelve great masters and the thousands of people in the city!"

"Die fat chicken, it's no wonder that he is on fire when he talks so much."

Wu Yu sneered mercilessly, and the three-legged Golden Crow cried out in anger, and the temperature on the entire plain instantly increased a lot.

"How dare you call this prince a fat chicken?!"

"What's wrong with you, I'm going to beat you!"

Without waiting for the other Great Venerables to stop him, Wu Yu had already rushed out, chasing the three-legged Golden Crow in the air.

As a family of birds, the Three-legged Golden Crow is naturally not afraid of confronting Wu Yu in the air. As soon as the neck is lifted and the bird gimmick is opened, a real fire of the sun is sprayed directly at Wu Yu.

"Do you understand playing with fire and setting yourself on fire?"

Wu Yu's pretty face didn't have a trace of fear, she waved her two fists straight up. .

Chapter [-] Qin Xuan appeared

Just as the innate physique is the darling of the Dao, the three-legged golden crow is also a favored beast on the ancient star, and it is born with the ability to control the true fire of the sun.

The real sun fire shot at Wu Yu like a rocket with the scorching aura that melted everything, but Wu Yu had no fear, and directly met the real sun fire with a pair of flesh fists.

"Shentian Fist!"

The fist was like a shock, and Wu Yu threw out thirty-six punches in an instant, directly scattering the true fire of the sun that shot at him into the sky.

Although the whole body was still burning at high temperature, Wu Yu, relying on his Holy Body physique, just passed through the high temperature zone between himself and the Three-legged Golden Crow, and raised his fists strongly towards the Three-legged Golden Crow.

It is a desolate holy body, and although all of their twelve great masters only have a little blood of the holy body, they are still the holy body after all.

They are born to understand the will of the Holy Body in their bloodline in battle. No matter whether it is the real fire of the sun or the nine-day tribulation thunder, they will never retreat half a step, not to mention that this is a prehistoric place, where the weak eat the strong, and only the weak will be afraid .

The Three-legged Golden Crow was still triumphant, thinking that Wu Yu would definitely be melted into fly ash by the real fire of the sun that he spewed out, but he saw that Wu Yu actually forcibly dispelled his real fire of the sun and rushed in front of him in an instant.

The fist in the field of vision is getting bigger and bigger, and the three-legged Golden Crow Monster 257 screamed and immediately flapped its wings to avoid Wu Yu's fist, and flew away from Wu Yu with lingering fears, pulling the distance far away.

"Give me a run?"

Seeing the three-legged Golden Crow retreat, Wu Yu threw out two punches without saying a word, tearing through the space and crashing into it.

Watching the three-legged golden crow rushing over to Wu Yu, it was able to avoid Wu Yu's two punches, exerting a secret technique, the whole body burst into golden light, and a shadow of a golden roc was formed behind him. It was the Kunpeng treasure art!

"what?"