"What a strong will

For the first time, the Emperor Ming of the xuanming sect showed a dignified color. His eyes showed a sharp edge, like a sword ready to come out of the sheath, giving people a sharp sense.

"It's interesting." The willow God of Butian sect swayed slightly. On the last green willow, every leaf stood up. Obviously, he also felt the overwhelming power of this will.

"Is this figure the name of yaochi that has existed for generations The emperor of heaven On the dantai seat, the eyes of the Lord of dantai were full of splendor, as if he thought of something terrible. If it was that one, I'm afraid one hand could overturn the mainland.

"You religious masters, the holy land of yaochi has a long history. If you want to use brute force to seize and trample on the dignity of our holy land, then you have to pull your religious masters to bury the yellow spring together!"

Yaochi's Supreme Master said with a strong air that a powerful force burst out from him. The quasi emperor's breath was close to Tao. He could sublimate to the utmost and become the existence of the ancient great emperor just by one step.

Under the gaze of all people, his skin became smooth and smooth at the speed visible to the naked eye, all the wrinkles on his face disappeared, his white hair turned into black hair, and his eyes were bright, showing the surging vitality.

This is in the consumption of the source to support the peak combat power, the emperor's power is superior to the sky, and the imperial envoy xianpanteng is stronger and stronger.

Both Ming emperor and Liu Shen could not help frowning slightly. They were able to leave a reputation in the long history of Shengyuan continent, and even left a lot of ink and color in the whole purple Osmunda region. Naturally, they had something extraordinary. They didn't think that a single immortal vine could bury them all.

However, the will contained in that figure is too strong, even if it is just an illusory shadow, it also gives people the supreme power to suppress the heaven and the world. With the present supreme power, if they are desperate to attack one person, even they will have a life crisis.

In this case, they naturally do not want to be a bird.

"Ah It's just a potential emperor who dares to hurt his body. He deserves to die. I'll see what you can do to suppress us! "

Just when the Ming emperor and Liu Shen hesitated, the black robed emperor, who had his palms cut, suddenly roared violently, started a terrible hurricane, rushed to the front row and overpowered the whole yaochi.

Ming emperor and Liu Shen suddenly show a smile, and retreat without any trace. With this lengtouqing in front, they can take advantage of themselves.

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Master of yaochi can't help crying bitterly. He is confident that if he tries his best to urge xianpanteng to hurt anyone in the audience, he will only have one blow. Even if he kills the black robed emperor, how can he frighten others.

"Yaochi old son, die for the emperor!"

The black robed emperor drank angrily, but he was seriously injured in front of the public. He was obviously dazzled by his anger. Now he made a desperate move, and his momentum was appalled.

Suddenly, I saw a big black hand with a length of 500 feet breaking through the void, just like a black dragon crossing through the sky. Every finger was as black as ink, sending out a devastating smell. It was hard to press down, as if to grasp the whole yaochi into powder.

"Please, please help me. Only you can help yaochi!"

The goddess of yaochi rushes to Zhang Tian. Her face is full of anxiety and begging.

Boom! Boom! Boom

The oppression of the black palm is more and more intense, and the whole mountains and rivers are trembling, as if they can't bear the terrible pressure.

"Please master Zhang, if Xi is willing to pay any price, she will serve as a slave forever!" The voice of the goddess of yaochi is more urgent.

Zhang Tian sighed and looked up at the sky. The terrible blow of the dragon was as insignificant as a snail crawling in his eyes.

"I'll fight with you!" Yao Chi's eyes are full of blood, and he has planned to make the last bit of prosperity in Yao Chi.

At this time, a flat voice suddenly rang through the audience.

"Enough..."

As the voice fell, Zhang Tian threw out a silver sheath on the table in front of him.

"Boom!"

The silver light suddenly flashed, the huge noise suddenly exploded, and everyone saw a dazzling light breaking through the sky, penetrating the vast universe, and the heaven and earth were rumbling and shaking.

This sudden sound, the turmoil of heaven and earth, as if the void of yaochi Wanli stagnated in this moment.

That silver light is like the immortal divine light, which shines on all things in the mountains and rivers. Everyone can't help but have a feeling of crawling and worshiping.

All this happened in an instant. When people came back to their senses, the silver light had rolled into the sky like the Milky way and smashed the huge arm of the black robed emperor. The aftereffect was not as good as that of the black robed emperor.

"Boom..."

The sound of the explosion is deafening, and the silver light veils the earth. In the silver light, the emperor's blood splashes everywhere, and a sublimated ancient emperor is blasted to pieces!

"Hiss..."Everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and everyone was thrilled.

This is what a terrible power, the light refers to, invincible.

The next moment, Emperor Ming, Liushen and other emperors set their eyes on Zhang Tian at the same time, and a huge sense of surprise rose in their hearts.

Because they found that after such a long time, they had just noticed that the chief of yaochi was sitting alone, and they didn't realize it before.

Even Emperor Ming and Liu Shen were shocked by this discovery, and their eyes were shocked at the same time.

"The leader of the three gods!"

The great emperor recognized Zhang Tian's identity and couldn't help shouting.

"It turns out that you are the leader of the three gods sect. I've heard a lot about you."

Liu Shen's voice said that it was a kind of respect in the face of the same level of existence.

"Thank you, Master Zhang..." The goddess of yaochi was in a state of great depression and fell down.

Zhang Tian raised his hand and hugged her snow body. His voice was flat and said, "since it's a grand gathering in yaochi, you can sit down safely. Don't make any noise again."

"Oh, I want to see if you are qualified to say that."

In the eyes of Emperor Ming, the battle spirit was boiling, and a vast seal appeared behind him. 、、.。

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