Chapter 1145： sense of danger

The headquarters of the Space-Time Hall is located in the Holy Emperor City.

boom!

Zu Yi broke the law with force and crushed the space; in a blink of an eye, he appeared in the Space-Time Hall.

"Huh?" The master of the space-time hall was a little surprised, "Zunsheng Zuyi, what advice do you have when you come to my space-time hall?"

Semi-holy, sub-holy, quasi-holy!

A quasi-sage is an existence that is truly one step away from a saint! Just find your own path to sanctification and be sanctified instantly! - Zu Yi, the master of the space-time hall, are all characters of this level!

"Master of Space-Time!" Zu Yi said anxiously, "Take me to a place quickly! - I owe you a favor!"

"Oh?" The space-time hall master glanced at Zu Yi, and a sly color flashed in the depths of his eyes, "But, Zu Yi quasi-sage, I'm busy right now, and I can't get away for a while!"

Can't get away?

Zu Yi was stunned, and a trace of anger flashed on his face - he clearly saw that the master of space and time was leisurely, and he didn't seem to be busy at all.

"The Master of Space-Time is just a very close place; for you, it doesn't take much time for you to come and go! - Moreover, I am willing to pay a drop of Chaos Primal Liquid as a reward!"

Chaos Primordial Liquid is a treasure that even true saints would be jealous of! For a quasi-sage, a drop of Chaos Primordial Liquid is even more of a massive hemorrhage!

However, in order to kill Xu Ming, Zu Yi would rather bleed once!

"This..." The time and space palace master flashed a little bit of intention, but still said, "Sorry!"

Saying that, as soon as the Space-Time Palace Master took a step, he disappeared without a trace.

"This cowardly guy!" Zu Yi was furious.

However, even if you regenerate your qi, there is no point in venting your qi in the Space-Time Hall!

"Humph! I'll go by myself!"

The time and space palace master refused to help, Zu Yi had to choose to go by himself!

Although his speed was far inferior to that of the Temporal Hall Master, when he arrived, the battle on Xu Ming's side might not be over yet. Of course, the premise is that the dozen or so **** emperors of Yehenara's clan are strong enough to hold Xu Ming down for a long enough time!

"No matter how powerful that king is, it is impossible for me to kill more than a dozen **** emperors of my Yehenala clan before I arrive!" Zu Yi thought bitterly.

He still has some confidence in the noble blood of the Yehenala clan! You must know that most Yehenara clans have the strength to leapfrog!

But at the same time, Zu Yi was also a little guilty - after all, he could feel Xu Ming's contempt for more than a dozen Yehenala Clan God Emperors; he could also feel Yehenala Clan God Emperor's fear of Xu Ming.

…

After Zu Yi left.

The Space-Time Palace Master appeared again. His eyes seemed to penetrate the endless time and space, and saw the flying Zu Yi Quansheng.

"For some reason, Zu Yi always gives me a sense of danger! I'd better stay away from him and don't get involved in his affairs!"

Although the space-time hall master is very good at space, but at the same time, his frontal combat ability is very weak among the existences of the same level! - This caused the timid character of the Temporal Hall Master!

Be very careful not to give other quasi-sages a chance to get close!

Let other quasi-sages enter their own world rings and lead them through the realm of the gods? It is almost impossible! Especially for "suspected dangerous elements" like Zu Yi, the Temporal Hall Master is always vigilant against him.

…

Near Shensha River.

In the repression of the black pagoda.

boom! boom! …

The **** emperors of the Yehenara clan felt that Xu Ming's strength was strong, and they did not dare to keep his strength;

"Knife formation!"

The leader of the Demon Race God Emperor shouted angrily, and the foundation of the formation was instantly revealed in the void around him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! …

One after another, the **** emperors of the demon race quickly flew into the formation.

boom-

An illusory sword shadow that traverses the sky and the earth suddenly formed in the void.

The sword glow is ferocious, the sword is fierce, and the time and space tremble.

"Hi—" The young Zhongliang in the corner looked in horror, "Yehnara's twelve killing formations are indeed well-deserved! This 'knife formation' can actually enable more than a dozen elementary **** emperors to join forces to play their roles. Combat power close to the God Emperor's peak...it's terrifying!"

"This titled king, can you still stop it?"

The young Zhongliang looked forward to watching.

Of course he hoped that Xu Ming could block it! Because, once Xu Ming died, he would be the next one to die!

"Give me some strength!" The young Zhongliang clenched the sword in his hand, but he did not intend to help Xu Ming.

"Suffer to death!"

In the center of the battle formation, the Demon God Emperor, headed by him, roared furiously. He raised his arm, and the illusory sword shadow that traversed the heavens and the earth also lifted up.

"Heaven and earth... shattered with a knife!"

rumbling...

The power of the entire space-time seemed to converge on the blade, slashing towards Xu Ming.

This knife is powerful and fierce, but it is unavoidable.

Even Xu Ming felt the pressure on top of this knife.

"It's interesting!" Xu Ming sneered, and the spear faced the knife that cut across the world.

"The Five Forms of Reincarnation... Heaven Collapsing!"

Xu Ming did not hold back either.

This shot is already his strongest power!

boom! !

The shot that crushed the sky and the knife that smashed through the sky, under the collision, directly turned into a dazzling focus that could not be seen directly! The terrifying power erupted in an instant!

"How's it going?" The loyal young man, who was hiding far away in the corner, stretched out his consciousness and reached the center of the battlefield, which was invisible to the naked eye.

Soon, he "sees" it with his divine sense.

Seeing the extremely dazzling focus, Xu Ming's figure was still as tall and arrogant as a spear; it was as if the whole world had to surrender to his aura.

Rao is a Zhongliang young man who is a **** emperor. At this moment, he has the urge to pay homage to Xu Ming.

"What about the **** emperors of the Yehenara clan?" The young Zhongliang's spiritual consciousness quickly moved to other places in the center of the battlefield.

Immediately after…

The young Zhongliang saw in horror that the sword formation formed by the dozen or so Yehenala clan **** emperors had been shattered; the ten or so **** emperors were all weak and embarrassed.

"What!?" The young Zhongliang was really shocked.

"You..." A dozen Yehenara **** emperors also looked at Xu Ming in horror, "Who are you? Why is your strength so strong?"

Xu Ming smiled cruelly: "Why do dead people ask so many questions?"

Why do the dead ask so much?

The young Zhongliang was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face - this king-level, wants to kill all the dozen or so **** emperors of the Yehenara clan?

Is this too harsh?

More than a dozen **** emperors of the Yehenara clan were even more frightened, frightened and angry: "Boy! If you dare to kill us! The ancestor will never let you go!"

"Really?" Xu Ming smiled indifferently, "Even if I don't kill you, Zu Yi won't let me go, right?"

"You..." The Demon God Emperor headed by, shouted angrily, "Do you want to be with our Yehenala clan forever?"

"Perpetual death?" Xu Ming smiled disdainfully, "You Yehenala clan, you are not qualified to let me perpetually die!"