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In the small world of ten directions, the four divine realms united to hold up a powerful barrier and stare warily at the emperor of Chu in the distance. None of them thought that the small world that Hong Ling had condensed out could actually suppress the divine realm directly.

In this small world, all their contact with the outside world is cut off. Whether it is the divine consciousness, or the law, or even the resonance with the spiritual power, are perfectly isolated. Here, they can only vaguely sense the rising terror of the emperor of Chu in the distance.

"The emperor of Chu, the soldiers of the military Dynasty have come to Guanhai city. You, the king of subjugation, will not be able to resist in a desperate way! Surrender as soon as possible. We can ask your majesty for mercy and spare your life! " The four deities braved the fear in their hearts and roared.

"It's not impossible for me to surrender!" Hong Ling reached out and wiped Yu Shen sword. In an instant, he and a god state flashed across the small world of ten directions. He reached out to catch the falling head and said to the remaining three friars, "as long as you can send the head of Wu Huangji Changkong, then I completely accept your advice to surrender!"

"You..." All the people stopped talking and looked at his head with blood on his hand in disbelief. "So you Hongling is going to kill us?"

Bang! After shaking the head on her left hand with Qi, Hong Ling raised her eyebrows: "I can't say that. After all, I still want to be reasonable! So, here's a chance for you. One of the three of you will survive. So, kill each other. I can let go those who survive and promise not to kill him! "

"Well?" The three monks looked at each other and seemed to have doubts about the emperor's words, "how can we trust you? How can people like you feed tigers?"

"Think too much!" Hong Ling disdained to look at the three people, "in my eyes, you are not a tiger! At best, it's just a dog from fairyland. How can you be afraid of me for thousands of years? "

Silence! A long silence made the whole world quiet. The three monks looked at each other and quietly opened the distance. Obviously, they have already understood that they are not the opponents of the emperor of Chu. When they reached their level of practice, they wanted to survive.

"It seems that the three are still moving a little bit!" Hong Ling flicked his fingers on the Yu Shen sword, and the pleasant sound of metal chattering came out far away, "then, you can start performing!"

Brush! The three friars burst out at the same time, but Qi Qi shot directly at him. As masters of the divine realm, they naturally have their own pride. Even though the heart will be afraid of death, but can not kill each other. Otherwise, even if the emperor of Chu let them go, the terrible Empress Wu would not give up.

"Not willing to fight their own people, so chose the most tragic way to die?" It seems that there are three people in front of him to sweep the sword, which makes him appreciate the world.

Keng! The God of rain immediately blocked the attack of the three men and hit them with their bodies. He stood in the air, and his body slowly coagulated with a cold wind and snow. When the three men had not yet returned to God, he set out again and crossed a sacred realm.

Click! CLICK! The monk who passed him was frozen into ice by the snow. Hong Ling's body did not stop, once again reached out to condense a stream of quicksand. Without looking around, he raised his hand and pressed back.

Bang! The sword that appeared in the heart of the empress of the great Chu people was repulsed by quicksand, but it was entangled by the power of a yellow earth law. The law swims rapidly, turning into a poisonous snake and biting on the Friar's wrist.

In a flash, the monk's body was stiff, and there was a yellow halo on his arm. These halos quickly head up his arm and petrify his body. In the end, when Hong Ling and the remaining third friar fight, this man has been turned into a stone sculpture.

The sword light of senleng is constantly shining in the small world, just like snow lotus blooming in winter, covering the emperor of Chu. The last of the four monks tried his best to urge his own strength to separate Hongling from himself.

The emperor in white was so terrible that he didn't know how to survive. But even so, he still had to fight for it. It's a breath to live a little longer. Maybe the next moment is the time of miracle. At least, he's not dead, is he!

Hong Ling was just holding a sword and strolling in the bright flowers of the sword. From time to time, he used the sword in his hand or pointed or plucked to defuse the Friar's fierce attack. Among the ten small worlds, he is almost omnipotent. The monk of the divine realm is nothing but the mortal beings in this world.

Hiss! A sword cuts off the man's right arm holding the sword, and Hongling's left hand coagulates the sword finger on his chest. Ding! A pleasant metallic sound sounded, but he metallized his chest directly with the power of the golden rule.

"You have ten minutes left!" Hung Ling took up his sword and stood with his hands in the air. "Within ten breath, whether you are dead or alive depends on your own choice."

Brush! The monk didn't even have time to think about it. Before the ice sculpture, he turned his left hand and shot it. Bang! The frozen friar of the divine realm was broken into pieces of ice under his thick palm power. The body of the broken arm friar kept flashing and pressing his hand on the stone carving again.Boom! The broken stone fragments shot out towards the surroundings, which made the monk show a trace of happiness. Fortunately, he finally killed the other two companions within the time stipulated by the emperor of Chu.

"Your Majesty, I have survived your rules of the game, as you have asked. I don't know. Am I lucky to leave? " The monk reluctantly piled up a kind smile and said to the emperor of Chu.

Hong lingrao looked at him with interest and nodded: "of course, but before that, hand over your magic weapon and space ring!"

The emperor in white walked in the air and slowly fell in front of him. He did not arouse the power of the small world, but his whole body was like a tide, constantly eroding everything around him. It was the monk who had broken his arm, who was also teetering in his blood.

"This is my Taiyi artifact and space ring. Please check it!" The monk clenched his teeth and handed over the magic weapon and space ring, erasing the imprint of divine consciousness. Seeing the emperor of Chu showing a satisfied look, he relaxed.

Hiss! A sword point pierced this man's elixir field and completely destroyed it. The huge Qi was constantly flowing out of it, which made the monk look frightened. He screamed and looked at the indifferent emperor of Chu in disbelief.

"Emperor of Chu, you said you would not kill me!"

"Did I kill you?" Hung Ling tilted his head and looked at him with some doubts. "I just abandoned your hypocrisy. This is not a violation of the rules of the game."

With his fist clenched, the friar looked at the emperor in white. If the eyes can kill people, I'm afraid Hong Ling has been cut by him. But now, he has lost all his accomplishments. His physical strength is just as good as his ordinary destiny. He dares to be angry, but dare not speak!

"Well, since it's over here, I'll be a good man and take you back." Hongling grabbed the man's throat, slipped it up and appeared in the sky of Guanhai city.

He quietly watched the fight with the ten great warriors, and a trace of evil spirit flashed in his eyes. These divine realms are really difficult to deal with. They are able to jointly support the attack of giant magic soldiers. Of course, this is because the cultivation of Mo Yue, who controls these humanoid weapons, is too weak, but also because these friars are too strong.

"Your Majesty, you have arrived outside the city of Guanhai. Can you let me go?" The friar looked at the ten monks in the divine realm below, and a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes. With these masters, maybe "MMM! I'll leave you alone! " Hongling nodded and flung it toward the giant magic soldier below.

Roar! The giant soldier, who was waving his sickle and colliding with a sacred realm, opened his mouth and roared, but he bit a flying figure. Click! He opened his mouth in doubt and bit the monk into pieces in an instant.

"Oh, I'm dead!" Hongling looked down at the battlefield and shook her head. "Forget it, I didn't kill it. It's not against the rules of the game."

On the watchtower of Haicheng, little fat man and Mo Yue are quietly looking at the battlefield below. On the wall not far from them, many ghostly Longjia warriors are constantly wiping out the attacking ghost wolf guards. The hundred day Oracle also shuttles back and forth, erasing the most powerful of the ghost wolf guards.

Hongling just left for a short time, and the city wall was dark red with blood. At this time, many great Witches of the sorcerer clan were wrapped in black armor and constantly threw out mysterious witchcraft. These strange skills can take many of the ghost wolf friars' lives with each blow.

The fat man holds a mace in his hand and wears the black armor of Zhenwu's shield. Occasionally, he can smash the ghost wolf monk who is close to here into meat mud. The shield of Zhenwu, which has stepped into the realm of Taiyi God, is far more powerful than imagined. In the realm of Taiyi God, almost no one can shake the monks it guards.

Mo Yue and a large number of sorcerers of the sorcerer clan jointly drive the ten giant magic soldiers, and fight with a group of ghost wolf guards of the divine realm friars. Looking at the appearance of these great wizards, it seems that there is still room for them.

"Fat man, you husband and wife, do you want to go with me to butcher God?" Hongling looked at Sun Jia, who had nothing to do, and suggested.

"Kill those guys down there?" The fat man doubtfully pointed to the Taiyi state where he was fighting with the giant magic soldiers. "Laozi's power can stop any two of them from joining hands at best. If you kill, you can kill at most one! "

"It's OK. Kill one or two of them first. If you have experience, you can make perfect by practice like Laozi! "Hong Ling continued to bewitch the fat man and finally moved him.

"Well, do it! In any case, it's better to do a good job of him if he is idle. " In the city of wolf Ling's wife, you can't go out with her husband

"Go with me!" Mo Yue white his one eye, anger way: "if you dare to say a word, let you abstinence for a month!"

"No! We can't do it together The fat man was anxious, some weak said: "however, if I am in danger, you must remember to save me!"

"I see!" Mo Yue reached for the bone flute and said coldly to Hongling: "Your Majesty, I'll tell you first. They'll have a space ring for ten people. I want two rings for the fat man and me!""Yes Although Hongling was distressed, she still readily agreed, "it's not mine anyway. It's nothing to give you two or three!"

"Three then!" The fat man's face is not red, breathless said, instantly got Mo Yue's encouraging eye.

"Well, just three!" Hongling just wanted to give himself a big mouth, people have been angry toward the battlefield below rushed out.

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