The injury of the sky wall vibrated violently, during which several figures appeared in the brilliance formed by the mutual extrusion of the boundary forces.
When they rushed out of the sky, they saw the first one, but it was king Xuanmu.
It is just the contemporary master of the great xuandynasty who is extremely embarrassed at the moment.
The crown of his head was completely broken, and his hair was full of hair. There was a terrible wound on his left shoulder and right abdomen, and his blood was dripping.
There was a red scar on his forehead. Blood flowed from his forehead and dyed half of his cheek red.
After Xuanmu king, he followed several great xuanwang warriors who had come to the eight polar world with him.
It's just that when I went there were thousands of troops. Now I come back, but there are only a few people left.
On all faces, there are even lingering expressions of fear, scrambling to escape from the injury of the sky wall behind them, as if it was the abyss of destruction.
"What kind of world is this eight pole world? In addition to the yanzhaoge father and son, there are still amazing people! "
"Are they really the people born and raised in the lower world? It's not a person of any power in the upper world. Is it stationed there? "
"It's unbelievable that monsters emerge in endlessly!"
At this moment, the great xuanwang who can return to the upper world through the injury of the sky wall, coincidentally, came up with the same idea.
Fortunately, the other side can't catch up!
It's so nice to have this day's wall injury and the barrier of heaven and earth between the upper and lower realms!
No one dares to say this. It would be too weak, boost the morale of opponents and destroy their prestige.
But that's what everyone thinks.
Moreover, the idea, hovering in their minds for a long time, can not be dispersed.
All the people in the great xuandynasty were in despair, and the emperor Xuanmu himself had the same face.
After the imperial expedition, he came down to the underworld. As a result, he was seriously injured and almost died below!
Yes, it is true that his cultivation was suppressed to the triple realm of wusheng by the power of heaven and earth.
But Rao is so, his strength is also more than the real martial saint, and the martial artists in the later stage of syncretism are much stronger.
But his opponent is stronger than him.
It was like the king's presence in the world, which made the king Xuanmu, who had been sitting in the sea for many years, even had an illusion.
The other side is supreme, and he can only submit.
He wanted to crush the illusion, but it turned out that it was right!
His own dignity does not allow him to admit defeat, but the fact is that, just a little hesitation, if he does not untie the prohibition in time, he will die in another place and fall into the eight pole world.
He broke away from the eight pole world in time, and soared to the upper boundary of the guild world, which barely avoided the extremely powerful one.
The blade of terror still broke his crown and left a scar on his forehead.
More slowly, his whole head will be split by that knife!
In the great xuandynasty, the singers of Yanzhao had suffered many losses, but most of the people who fought directly with yanzhaoge and became enemies of life and death were the characters in Shengling Shijian.
Before that, King Xuanmu had some appreciation for Yan Zhaoge.
But this time, he entered the world of the eight poles himself. He was defeated and came back. He was still alive. Xuanmu's mood could not be relaxed.
Unprecedented suffocation and resentment.
"Wang Shang, we......" A warrior of the great xuanwang asked aloud.
King Xuanmu's face is calm, like a volcano about to erupt.
From the injury of Tianbi, he returned to the upper boundary, and his cultivation strength immediately recovered.
The blade on the body, which was bleeding continuously, was gradually closed and no longer bleeding.
At the wound, there was wanton Sabre Qi still raging, but when he returned to the upper boundary, he was able to suppress it and expel it, so as not to cause further damage.
What a strong man in the realm of martial arts, how powerful his body is and how skillful he controls himself.
But in the eight extreme world, King Xuanmu could not even stop bleeding for himself!
Even now, although the injury has been temporarily restrained from further deterioration, the serious injury is still real and can not be recovered in a short time.
At this moment, King Xuanmu's face was even more gloomy as if he could drip into the water.
He pressed words out of his teeth one by one: "go back to Beijing and prepare for the Hun Tian Luo Bao bag!"
He has no face to go to Kangping, he Dongcheng and Gu Zhang for help.
Prepare the huntian falling treasure bag, bring the superior Saint soldier xuanwang gun to the world of the eight extremes, and he must find the face himself.
The great Xuans were as powerful as clouds, and the four great lords were all the top powers at the level of divinity.
This time, he came to the eight pole world in a hurry. He was not prepared enough. This time, he was ready to step on the variance point and let his gutter capsize.
Hearing this, a group of great xuanwang's martial artists were all inspired.
"Don't talk to them. If the xuanwang spear can come to the lower boundary, then it will liberate the forbidden system and destroy the world directly from the inside."
Some people gnashed their teeth and said, "the family and School of yanzhaoge, together with the world he came from, turned into dust!"
King Xuanmu didn't say anything, but when he was hurt by the sky wall, he immediately said in a deep voice, "where is Yao Hai..."
Before he finished speaking, his face changed greatly.
It's not because he can't see the great xuanwang Dynasty warrior who was supposed to guard outside the temple of heaven.
But he felt that the connection between xuanwang gun and himself was broken!
When King Xuan Mu looked at the empty heaven and earth, Yan Zhaoge stood there, a huge palace, suspended beside it.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Xuanmu king and said with a smile, "Yao Hai, does that mean him?"
Beiming stood by Yan Zhaoge, and picked up a corpse. He was still wearing a gold armor.
Looking at the huge blood hole on the forehead of the golden warrior and the smiling Yan Zhaoge, King Xuanmu felt that his heart was full of fire and could not be suppressed.
"Xuanwang gun..." Xuanmu Wang was absorbed and felt carefully, and finally felt a faint to almost imperceptible fluctuation of spirit, which originated from his most familiar xuanwang gun.
And this fluctuation clearly comes from the Dragon Palace beside yanzhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge looked at his appearance and couldn't help laughing and said, "are you still looking for something?"
King Xuanmu's eyes were black, and he glared at Chen Zhiliang: "is Jinting mountain going to break the agreement?"
Chen Zhiliang frowned slightly. Before he could answer, he listened to the voice of King Xuanmu and said, "if you don't kill Yan Zhaoge, how can I stand between heaven and earth? Today is Jin Tingshan's help, and I will not compromise! "
After that, he suddenly had a long gun in his hand. The flames were burning in the sky, and he stabbed at Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge said: "Yan appears here, which has nothing to do with the reputation of southeast supremacy. Don't slander the reputation of southeast supremacy."
Beiming incarnated into Kunpeng light and shadow, rolled the original Yanzhao song and the Dragon hall together, and soared to the sky.
King Xuanmu chases after him, but the speed of Beiming's separation is too fast, so he can't get closer for a while.
Looking at Xuanmu's face, Yan Zhaoge laughed.
Kangping is not sure to keep him, let alone the Xuanmu king who has no gun in his hand.
What's more, King Xuanmu is now full of injuries and his strength is greatly damaged.
If it wasn't for him to use the sun seal now, Yan Zhaoge would like to meet the strongman of the six realms of wusheng.
Seeing that he was so angry that he could not help Xuanmu king, Yan Zhaoge waved to him and laughed.
"You have the ability to hit me."