After listening to the high priest's words, Lu Bo's eyes were hot and he couldn't stop his tears.

He did not expect the high priest of Huangdi tribe to pay the price of his life in order to save him. Although there were emperor's reasons, Lu Bo was not a merciless person.

On the contrary, Lu Bo had low self-esteem because of his appearance. However, he did not expect to become the emperor of the Huangdi tribe. He not only regained his dignity today, but also knew the high priest who was willing to give his life for him.

Looking at the high priest, Lu Bo choked and said nothing, with bitter pain on his lips.

"Emperor, listen to the old woman's advice and live well." The high priest looked at Lu Bo. At this time, his body dissipated, first his legs, then his waist, and finally his head.

"No!"

Lu Bo roared. When the voice fell, there was only the black robe of the high priest in front of his eyes. There was no breath of the high priest between heaven and earth, which made Lu Bo poke at the bottom of his heart.

"Why?"

Lu Bo had countless questions. His face was full of anger. His eyes were staring at the evil king coldly. His deep anger expelled the whole pupil and made his eyes open angrily.

The evil gentleman disdains to smile and says coldly: "she saves your life, I can kill you again“

"But if I kill you again, I have to wait for me to deal with another so-called emperor, and then kill Chen Mo, and then it's the turn of the two tribes, and you can only die the last one."

"I want you to see with your own eyes how scared it is to feel helpless."

The evil king's body moved in a flash and shot at Zhou Bodong. Since Zhou Bodong saw Lu Bo defeated in the hands of the evil king, he had the same strong intention to kill the evil king. The Xuanwu shield moved forward, and the evil king hit the shield with a fist, which burst out a fierce and powerful sound.

Boom!

The huge impact burst out and beat Zhou Bodong back a few steps. Wow, the blood fell down and stopped his legs. Zhou Bodong threw Mu Fengyang in his hand to the priest of Huangdi tribe.

The second priest immediately took mufengyang's body, and then, together with the other three priests, instilled the healing ability into mufengyang's body. Mufengyang, who was on the verge of death, had a weak breath of life. Because of the holy light of healing, his body had a weak vitality.

At this moment, everyone knows that the top priority is to work together to kill Xie Jun.

Xie Jun just said that he wanted to kill everyone.

No one will doubt the truth of this sentence.

The priests and the king of the two tribes knew that they could not win against the evil king, but they did not want to wait to die. Seeing Zhou Bodong blocking the attack of the evil king, they looked forward to it with heavy eyes.

"Good treasure, no wonder you are the emperor." Xie Jun looks at the Xuanwu shield on Zhou Bodong's hand, and his cold mouth raises his indifferent intention to kill. At the next moment, Xie Jun punches again.

This fist is very powerful. It can destroy the heaven and the earth. Zhou Bodong came up with a spear and a shield. He could attack in advance and defend in retreat.

"Boom!"

When the evil king's fist hit the spear, Zhou Bodong's Qi and blood surged, and a force of anti injury jumped up and down the viscera, directly making Zhou Bodong spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"The emperor's cultivation is still too low." Looking at the battlefield, Dafa king already understood that Zhou Bodong's lack of state led to the evil king's internal injury on Zhou Bodong with every blow.

Well, for example, a child with a kitchen knife is going to chop an adult.

Even if there is a weapon in an invincible position, it will leave a potential injury in every attack.

And Zhou Bodong can not play the power of the spear, the final result is a fiasco.

Sure enough, with every sudden increase in the strength of the evil king, Zhou Bodong held a shield to block several fatal attacks, but he stepped back, vomited blood all over the ground and dyed Zhou Bodong's clothes red.

"Boy, I made a total of six punches, each of which I left my strength to let you see how I beat you and let you feel the feeling of powerlessness."

Xie Jun continued with a smile, "next I'll give you a punch, you're bound to kneel on the ground and can't move, even the internal injuries of the viscera will break out in that instant, and you'll only have one in the end, enduring all the pain and suffocating to death."

When Zhou Bodong heard the speech, he could not speak. At this time, he had the power of chaos in his body, frantically smashing the four limbs, viscera, and even every inch of his skin.

Outside of Zhou Bodong's body, he smelled a stream of blood gas, and even saw that Zhou Bodong's skin was bloodshot, which made his whole body hard to move.

Next moment!

The evil king's fist is powerful and powerful. It's as if there are thousands of troops and horses rushing around. Countless dazzling shadow of the fist suddenly falls on Xuanwu shield.

"Emperor The Dharma king of ChiYan tribe finally couldn't restrain himself and rushed out one after another in this instant. The staff reversed the law of heaven and earth and directly appeared all kinds of momentum of heaven and earth.

However, their speed was still a step slow, but when they saw that Xie Jun's fist was hammering at the Xuanwu shield, Zhou Bodong's head was raised, his blood was sprinkled three feet, and his knees fell down suddenly.

Bang!

Zhou Bodong knelt on the ground with his head down and his momentum waned.

"This“

All the Dharma kings suddenly opened their eyes and stopped walking. They looked at the body of the evil king in fear. For some reason, they had no courage to fight. The evil king was too strong.

Even if they gather all the people, they are not the opponents of the evil king.

"Ha ha, I am dignified and independent. The world... Will be dominated by me."

"Who's next? Who else dares to challenge me? "

The evil king is full of high spirits and embraces the world with open hands. He has incomparable madness in his eyes. No one can rival him.

The sound of crazy complacency spread over thousands of miles, and the power of the God changing strongman spread in the air. Just for a moment, the people of ChiYan tribe and Huangdi tribe no longer had the heart of resistance.

"Damn, why am I so weak?" Lu Bo was very unwilling. He obeyed the high priest's advice and lived well. Otherwise, he would have been full of blood to fight against the evil king.

"Time is like wind, and time makes people old. Sometimes in life, there must be one. Don't ask for it all the time. It's rainy and misty. I'm willing to take care of each other with all my heart. I'd like to find that fruit. I'm ambitious. Now I have a sword to kill the evil king."

The ethereal voice from the sky down, from the ground up, with ethereal meaning, makes people bathe in the spring breeze, inadvertently, the youth seems to be sleeping for a hundred years, eyes leisurely wake up, with clear eyes, face clean and clear, floating cold and resolute.

The youth is Chen mo.

He looked at everyone's surprised eyes, as if turning a blind eye, step out, Chen Mo like ascetic hate like to evil king, seems to be slow, but in fact, walking like flying.

Around the body of the evil king.

When Chen Mo comes to Zhou Bodong, his fingers are tightly clasped, and the mysterious air of wood springs into Zhou Bodong's eyebrows. In an instant, the ground is full of vitality and the power of life of the earth is radiated.