The Peerless Emperor

Only seeing that Nezha's upper body swayed, it was two heads and four arms out of thin air.

Three heads and six arms!

At this moment, all sides were in the range of Nezha's defense and vigilance. In this dense fog, the other party wanted to take advantage of the precautions and sneak attack from behind. It was simply a dream.

Which direction is the front, how to sneak attack?

The strong Yuanwu clan hiding in the Yuanwu saw the changes in Ne Zha's body, and he was almost cursing his mother, and he yelled in his heart.

This young man also said that they were some kind of freak, and in a blink of an eye, he became three heads and six arms.

Human race, is there such a skill? This is not another new human race, but it is very similar to the head of the human race, right?

When Nezha showed such signs, the Yuanwu clan really had nothing to do. In this way, they couldn't sneak into each other.

As for the Wolf Warriors, they complained incessantly. The Monkey King they deal with is simply a **** ancestor!

This Monkey King is full of physical strength, and his tyranny is beyond the imagination of these war wolf tribes.

The other party stood in place, allowing them to take action, but it was like hitting an extremely hard Horcrux, sparks splashing, but there were no scars.

What was even more annoying was that the guy on the opposite side, who was very similar to the Spirit Ape Clan, jumped around at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And often when they didn't notice it, a stick knocked on their forehead from behind.

Fortunately, their mad wolf clan are all in the realm of enlightenment, and their physique is also very tyrannical. They can't die with a stick on their head, but it hurts.

Even many members of the mad wolf tribe were afraid. If it weren't for the Monkey King realm, it was just a transparent realm, and their strength and attack intensity were not enough, I'm afraid they would have died many people.

You can't kill these mad wolf clan's enlightened realm powerhouses with a stick, and Monkey King also understands that the realm he can display at present is indeed not enough.

But in this situation, he found out some fun game, and he was overwhelmed with joy.

"It's good if you can't die. It's fun if you can't die." Monkey King was very excited, shouting grinningly, and after turning over to somersault, he disappeared in place, extremely fast.

When Monkey King appeared next time, he had already come to a wild wolf clan, grinned, and slammed a stick on the opponent's forehead.

boom!

This sound is really a loud hum.

Even if it couldn't die, this stick was also knocked by the crazy wolf tribe, shook its head and turned around dizzy.

With a funny cry, Monkey King is always happy, running back and forth among the crazy wolf tribe, and looking at the crazy wolf tribe's forehead with a stick.

Not long after, almost every powerhouse of the mad wolf tribe has been beaten by Monkey King on his forehead, and even some of them have been knocked several times. The boss is swollen on his forehead.

Looking at the head of this mad wolf clan expert, staring at the big bags, Monkey King was holding the Wishful Golden Cudgel and was overjoyed.

Monkey King is happy here, but his opponent is even more frightened.

Four Potian people all shot together, and a thousand people besieged the five people, or with the strength of the Enlightenment Realm, they besieged the existence of the five Bright Realm.

But what is the current situation?

Among the Four Breaking Heavens, they were considered the strongest four-eyed spirit tribe, headed by Yang Yuda, who were all suppressed by Yang Jian, many of them closed their eyes and blood flowed.

The remaining four-eyed spirit races didn't dare to look at Yang Jian's heavenly eyes with their divine eyes, because they had discovered that doing so was simply seeking death.

But they could fight head-on, Yang Jian had a three-pointed two-edged sword, and they had no power to fight back, even if it was Yang Yuda.

Even Yang Yuda took the time to take a look at other aspects of the situation, which is not optimistic.

That Monkey King was simply a monster. As he said, he treated Bei Xuantian's famous, violent and ferocious wolf clan as a group of puppies playing there.

The situation on the Yuanwu clan's side was even more frightening to Yang Yuda.

That young man's appearance turned out to be born with three heads, his eyes were in all directions, one hand was holding a fire-tip spear, the spear's flames flickered, and one shot pierced a Yuanwu tribe. In the blink of an eye, this Yuanwu Clan's enlightenment realm was actually swallowed by flames.

And with his other hands, one hand danced a long red silk to completely disperse Yuanwu, while the other hand held a metal ring and threw it frequently to hit people.

There are also two hands, one holding a golden brick, one shot one by one accurately, and the Yuanwu Clan’s Dao-Enlightening Realm powerhouse is beaten and bloodied, which is not uncomfortable. As for the other hand, he was holding a long sword, black and white on both sides of the sword, and different auras flowing on it.

The situation of the fantasy clan, the head of the four clan, also made Yang Yuda take a deep breath, unbelievable.

That Xiang Yu, armed with a gun, is conducive to the void, surrounded by powerful illusions, and soul power frequently emerges.

But the majestic man standing in the center showed a disdainful sneer, his combat power was in place, his domineering awe-inspiring frightened the Quartet, resisting the power of the soul, and he hurriedly walked towards a powerful fantasy clan. past.

When he came to this illusion clan powerhouse, he shot it out and punish him.

He killed one person, turned his gun back, and continued to walk in the air, slowly walking in the direction of another powerhouse of the fantasy race.

As if in his eyes, these illusion race generations were not the powerhouses of the realm of enlightenment, but just pigs waiting to be slaughtered, let him go and kill them.

The situation of the Juxing Clan even made Yang Yuda unable to understand.

The frontal and sturdy combat power of the Multi-Star Race can be described as the strongest existence on their side.

But what did he see? A team of a hundred members of the Star Clan, a hundred powerful people of Dao Realm, gathered their strength and attacked Lü Bu.

The battle formation formed by them has turned into a giant of stars, wielding a giant fist.

But that Lu Bu had a crazy look on his face, constantly waving Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and head-ending the star giant, still laughing wildly in his mouth, full of fighting spirit, and very excited.

Yang Yuda was in a trance. Are they really enlightened realm fighting with the soul martial artist of the clear realm?

"Stop playing, end it quickly." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and at the same time a figure emerged.

It's just that this figure is not the appearance of the deity, but a golden figure condensed with spirit.

The emperor golden body, Lin Qian!

Just when the golden body of Lin Qian's emperor appeared in this place, the breath of the five people suddenly violently violent, and when they turned around, it turned into a breath of enlightenment.

In the blink of an eye, the five people they besieged had already become the first-order strength of the enlightenment realm.

This sudden change scared Yang Yuda into speechlessness, staring at the surroundings blankly, obviously not understanding why this was the case.