Chapter 927： : Step on the Holy Emperor

"Today, as the number one in the world today, I invite the top 100 heroes in the world to come and compete for the Twelve Emperors of Zhutian. The twelve emperors are 10%, and everyone dare not follow!"

The ancient emperor walked to the front of the attic and said softly. Although his voice came out lightly, but it instantly covered up all the noise.

Xu Haotian narrowed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said to himself: "Is it finally coming?"

How to compete for the Twelve Emperor Zhutian is a topic of great concern to the participants and all the monks who watched the ceremony.

Some people say it is bigger than someone else's territory, some say it is better than the wrist, and some say it is better than the achievements of the world. In short, opinions vary.

But all this is just conjecture, and the ancient emperor has the final say. Because the ancient emperor's status as the world's number one has been deeply entrenched in people's hearts.

"It's best to fight. Whoever is strong is one of the Twelve Emperor Zhutian."

Nezha wiped his nose and said with a smile.

Of course, he just had an addiction to his mouth, his strength placed on the entire stone platform can only be ranked in the middle. so so.

"The one that should come is still coming. If the sky breaks, then the ancient Buddha world will also reappear in the world."

Sitting in the attic, the Tathagata muttered to himself. Zheng Jiansheng stood trembling beside him, like a mangy dog.

Listening to the words of the ancient emperor, he glanced at Xu Haotian subconsciously and found that Xu Haotian was smiling and silent.

Looking at Demon Emperor Dijun, he had almost the same expression.

He sighed in his heart, both of them were out-and-out lunatics!

"The hero who can sit on the throne of the hero, especially the hero who can enter the top 100, is not a weak person. If you talk about merit, it goes without saying.

"But the goal of the Twelve Emperor Zhutian is to break the sky, so strength is particularly important. Next, the hero can walk out of the attic and choose the object he wants to challenge. One party to the other, and the last remaining twelve emperors will be the last. The winner."

Gudi said with a smile. In fact, he himself is also a militant, so he is looking forward to the next battle.

As soon as the ancient emperor's voice fell, the monks around the stone platform suddenly became excited. The rule of the ancient emperor is to make all the strong in the world fight against each other.

But at this time, before the monks could react, a light blue light curtain rose from the inside of the stone platform, from the edge of the attic, and instantly enveloped the entire stone platform, protected by this formation, even if the fighting inside Intense will not affect the outside. Enough to ensure the safety of the monks watching the ceremony.

"This formation is not that simple! Even Da Luo Luanxian can't break it open."

Real Taiyi couldn't help but exclaimed.

When Xu Haotian heard it, his heart moved, the ancient emperor's strength was really not covered. Such a magic circle can be in an invincible position in the Xuanxu Great World.

"If you compare strength, can Holy Emperor Haotian be?"

At this moment, a very ironic voice suddenly sounded. All the heroes turned their heads and saw that they were an extremely ordinary hero. Everyone knew that this was the spokesperson launched by the hero!

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the conference, some people could not sit still, it's just that you can't step on someone, but you step on the Haotian Saint Emperor, and you don't have eyes!

However, Xu Haotian's personal strength is indeed his biggest weakness. The hero now proposes that this is the rhythm of tearing his face!

Sure enough, Xu Haotian's face instantly cooled down.

Does this guy have a funny brain?

Thinking of this, Xu Haotian jumped into the circle with the six people behind him. He stepped towards the hero and shouted: "Who is that, get out of here. Come on, how do you want to die?"