He looked at the white Hu emperor who was struggling with the puppet, and his heart moved. The puppet came to him.

"You killed them all?" The white Hu Shenghuang had a gloomy face and secretly scolded the waste in his heart. He couldn't even stop him for a period of time.

"Since you know, why nonsense."

Sun Yi scoffed at the white Hu Shenghuang.

"You can travel in the wasteland battlefield with half emperor strength, and the five emperors are not your opponents together. I think you also came out of the big door."

Baihu zunhuang looked warily at Sun Yi. The power of the holy emperor gathered in the palm of his hand. The treasures on his body were too much. Each piece was taken out enough for him to be crazy.

He knew that the man killed the emperor largely with the help of the power of the black swamp. He was the holy emperor. If he tried his best, he was likely to kill him.

"You don't have to know so much."

While talking, Sun Yi's fist flashed rapidly, and the majestic force blew up the swamp vortex and attacked the white beard emperor.

"What a little fox."

Baihu Shenghuang scolded secretly. Originally he wanted to attack Sun Yi suddenly, but now he took the initiative to bombard himself. His mind and courage are too sophisticated.

As a holy emperor, his strength is not comparable to that of the emperor. His law power reaches perfection and waves away with one hand, which leads the general trend of heaven and earth into waves.

"The holy emperor is the holy emperor. Even a holy emperor who is not very powerful among the holy emperors is a hundred times stronger than the emperor."

Sun Yi's boxing was obstructed and could not advance inch by inch. It was still difficult to fight against the emperor's strong by flesh alone.

"Go to hell, little beast!"

Baihu Shenghuang drank fiercely, and his palm was dozens of feet in size, which made his vitality turbulent.

Sun Yi's foot glittered and quickly opened a distance.

"Boom!" That palm fell into the swamp, when even dozens of crocodiles were beaten into a majestic blood mist.

"It's so fast that you can avoid me."

Baihu Shenghuang secretly paid in his heart, his face was fierce, his hands were sealed and roared again, and countless linglie palm threats kept falling like a storm.

"I can't avoid it."

Sun Yi looked at those dense palm prints, waved the purple gun and dashed the palm power.

The power of the holy emperor was so terrible that Sun Yi couldn't stop it completely.

In a moment, dozens of palm prints fell on him. The flesh of Cheng Huang's limit was cracked, and the golden red blood overflowed and repaired by the blood force.

"What a perverted body. My palm print can't destroy him in an instant."

The white beard emperor's heart beat.

"Is that all? Are you itching me? A holy emperor is nothing more than that. "

Sun Yi scoffed at the white Hu Shenghuang, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and looked slightly across the black swamp.

"When the thing that doesn't know life and death, no matter how powerful the body is, is finally broken, your realm is your weakness. You can only passively bear my strength."

The white beard Saint emperor snorted coldly and was despised by a small and half emperor warrior. This is a shame.

"Really? Let's see if it's my physical strength or your attack power. "

Suddenly, Sun Yi turned into a residual shadow, held up the flickering light, and waved his fist to the white Hu Shenghuang.

In an instant, they fought madly in the void, setting off a magnificent wave.

As Baihu Shenghuang said, Sun Yi can only be beaten passively. The power of the Shenghuang makes Sun Yi hardly hurt him, but he can attack calmly.

Sun Yi also understood his own advantages and disadvantages and frantically waved his fist to kill him.

He knew in his heart that his treasure was coveted by the Baihu holy emperor. Even if he didn't fight, he wouldn't let himself go.

As for the remaining heaven and earth talisman, it will not be used until the moment of life and death.

God knows what danger the heaven and earth talisman will send him to. The white Hu Shenghuang has not forced him to that point.

The two fought madly in the void, and the waves turned into terrorist ripples and spread out.

"The great famine closed the hands of heaven!" Baihu Shenghuang drank fiercely. He was so entangled that he could not completely destroy his body. This kind of body refining martial artist was too difficult to entangle. If he were a yuan quenching martial artist, his body would not bear the heavy load long ago. In his palm, there were flood and famine forces, which were surging like waves.

For a moment, the wild hand locked Sun Yi and flew him directly to the swamp.

At this time, Sun Yat Sen fell on the swamp, and his feet were swallowed up by the swamp power.

Those crocodiles are still eyeing, and their intuition tells them that this is not the time to hunt.

"If you have a good chance, let the holy emperor's power suppress you into the swamp and take your treasure when you die."

Baihu Shenghuang showed a trace of joy. It was too difficult. The swamp helped him a lot. He knew that he must make a quick decision, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get out of the swamp and suppress again.

Immediately, a big hand turned into a force to suppress heaven and earth, and Sun Yi's head emerged.

He saw the double effect of his own strength and swamp strength, and Sun Yi's body swallowed up little by little.

"This is the place where you bury your bones. It's a pity that you are such an evil warrior."

Sun Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he sank down a little bit. With a loud roar, the power of shaking the sky burst out from him, and he was going to get out of the swamp and rise up.

The two were immediately deadlocked.

"Still want to escape!" Baihu Shenghuang's face was gloomy and fierce, and the power in his hand was stronger, which once again drove Sun Yi into the endless swamp.

Sun Yi showed her fear that she would face the crisis of body and death. Once she couldn't get out, she would be swallowed up by the swamp, even without bones.

The power as powerful as gods and Demons erupted from him. He really can't seize that thread of vitality. He can only use the heaven and earth talisman.

He breathed out suddenly and climbed up a little against his strength.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but it's impossible for you to turn over."

The white beard emperor frowned, and his body fell a little, trying to maximize his strength.

At this time, Sun Yi's calf has completely fallen into the swamp and is about to drown his thigh.

"Almost, almost." Baihu Shenghuang shouted in his heart and was more happy.

Sun Yi struggled with great strength to survive.

"Never let him go to the swamp immediately, otherwise it will be difficult to create such a good opportunity." The white beard emperor frowned, and his body pulled down more and more.

At this time, the white Hu Shenghuang was only ten meters away from Sun Yi, which was very close to him, and Sun Yi's body had fallen into his thigh at the moment.

"Success or failure depends on this opportunity."

Looking at the ferocious face of the white beard emperor, his eyes looked at the swamp.

Sun Yi's eyes showed resolute gloom. He was ready to gamble once.

He waited for another great opportunity.

Baihu Shenghuang was more delighted to see that Sun Yi had been submerged in his abdomen. He could feel that Sun Yi's resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

He guessed that it was the corrosive power of the swamp that consumed him a lot of energy.