Chapter 157

Cochlear emperor roared, rising from the ground, murderous looking at Ye Kuafu. He's bleeding with gold. A fist sized hole was punched in the volute on the back.

Cochlear emperor's eyes were cold and terrible, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

In his heart turned up a huge wave, really can't believe, in front of this ye Kuafu, unexpectedly terror to such a situation. With just one punch, he cracked his volute.

What's more, his fist has obviously been left.

How powerful is Ye Kuafu?

The hearts of all the people were shocked. Ye Kuafu was too powerful. You know, the cochlear emperor is the spirit of the old generation, one of the three masters of the netherworld Sixteen States, and he was cracked by Ye Kuafu!

Ye Kuafu, with both hands on his back, covered his whole body in mist, as if he did not exist in this space-time. He stretched out his hand and said to cochlear emperor, "give it to me, I won't kill you."

His tone was flat and full of invincible confidence.

Cochlear emperor said: "you are so brave, young man!"

Ye Kuafu's murder broke out like a tsunami, and went to the cochlear emperor step by step. Every step, the ground is shaking, the square was gradually yekuafu stepped out of the cracks, constantly cracking.

"I'll count to three!" Ye Kuafu light mouth.

His breath is more and more powerful, eyes lit up, like two rounds of the sun rising, a mighty pressure to the cochlear emperor in the past!

Poof!

The cochlear emperor spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Kuafu in horror: "the power of the ancestor! You have refined the power of your ancestors

"One." Ye Kuafu's voice is very cold, two beams of eyes pierce the void, looking at the cochlear emperor, like looking at a dead man.

Cochlear emperor's face was ferocious, and his eyes were flashing. After a long time, he vomited out a scroll case and flew to Ye Kuafu's hand.

Ye Kuafu nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Princess yunshang, "yunshang, I'll go back first, and you'll come back earlier."

Yunshang ignored him.

Ye Kuafu didn't care. He looked back at Meng Xuan and pointed to him: "Meng Xuan, I'm waiting for you in Jiuli ancient country. I hope you can kill me. Don't let me down. Otherwise, it would be too boring. "

"Ye Kuafu, don't worry. In the second round, he can't even pass me." Hu Futian said.

Ye Kuafu's feet glowed and his body disappeared.

Everyone felt relieved, and the general atmosphere of Taishan disappeared. The breath that ye Kuafu brought was so terrible that everyone was uncomfortable.

The second round is three days later to give everyone a chance to breathe.

Three days passed quickly. There were eleven people in total, and one of them was on duty. However, the man who was on the wheel gave up later, because the remaining ten people, who he met were all dead.

So there are still ten people, five of them will be sent to Yunzhong County for the third round.

The old Wei was suspended in the void, and more and more people gathered around him. The clan and monks who failed in the promotion did not leave. Still stay here, this is a rare event. Everyone wants to watch, to understand the strength of many young gods.

"Continue to draw." There was still a box in Wei's hand. "There are ten jade slips in it. The rules are the same as the first round. One and nine, two to eight, three to seven, and so on. "

Tang Zongheng went up first and got a number two. Meng Xuan was still number four.

"Come up, number one!" A young spirit in the seven emotions state stepped forward, trembling. He is especially afraid that his opponents are Hu Futian, Yun Zongheng and seven princes.

"Come up on the ninth." As Wei's words fell, the seven princes came forward. He was covered in gold and his long hair was flying. There is a wheel spinning in the back of my head, the wheel of futu!

The seven princes showed his great strength and defeated the young spirit in ten moves.

Soon it was Tang Zongheng's turn. As Meng Xuan expected, Tang Zongheng's opponent was his younger brother, Yun Zongheng!

Between them, this battle has long been doomed and unavoidable.

The Tang Dynasty is full of thunder and blood. The whole person is like a volcano, which erupts hot energy and distorts the void.

The cloud crisscross, the eyes are sinister, and the Dragon horn on the top of the head is shining. It's from his father's blood!

His father, the princess of Yunzhong County, yunjinglun, was a half devil, or a half blood king. The combination of the two blood lines gave birth to such amazing gods as Yun Zongheng.

"Kill Tang Zongheng holds the thunder sword and kills Xiang Yun Zongheng.

Cloud is also very terrible, looking up at the sky broke out a loud sound of the dragon, roaring mountains and rivers, this square Tianyu with his roar and move.

Holding a green dragon gun, he pierced the void, stirred the boundless wind and cloud, and hit the cloud.

Two people just like two stars hit together, a hand, is to kill move.

"Even if Tang Zongheng wins, he will win miserably. Yun Zongheng's strength is very strong, not far behind the seven princes." Meng Xuan said.

Tang Zongheng hit the thunder sword, and then led the empty thunder into his body. On the sky, a hundred thunders came down, and constantly fell to the cloud Zongheng.

Cloud vertical and horizontal sacrifice God skull, flashing light, suspended in the top of the head, protect the whole body. The world is about to explode.

Whoa! Yun Zongheng's eyes were cold. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden thread, which was ten feet long. All of a sudden, he penetrated Tang Zongheng's shoulder and beat him to fly.

Tang Zongheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his hair was covered with hair. His eyes lit up, and two golden thunderbolts burst out. They turned into angry dragons, sweeping Xiang yunzong, but they were smashed by yunzongheng's big handprint. However, Tang Zongheng was very fast and approached him quickly. The thunder sword melted into the void, fell from the sky, stabbed at his tianlinggai, found an empty door, and cut it on Yun Zongheng's back.

Yun Zongheng staggers and tears his back, revealing his shoulder blades.

He went crazy, growled, and his spirit flew out of his belly. It's a half dragon man with a dragon head and a tail behind it. It's only the size of a fist, but it's earth shaking.

Tang Zongheng also offered sacrifices to the gods. A human lightning flashed across the sky and slapped the banlongman. The violent shock wave is surging, and the whole square is about to crack. The light curtain of the big array is constantly shaking and is about to crack.

The fighting is getting fiercer and fiercer. It's hard to separate them. Tang Zongheng has obviously been in the downwind, but being able to fight with Yun Zongheng for such a long time has exceeded everyone's expectation.

"Silence Yun Zongheng's mouth is bleeding and his eyes are cold. He can't imagine that Tang Zongheng, who has been regarded as a mole ant by him, has fought so many moves with him!

He sacrificed the skull of the God. The skull and the seven orifices were all lit up. Two blood colored beams of light burst out of his empty eyes and hit Tang Zongheng.

Poof! Tang Zongheng's flesh and blood were all beaten to fly a lot, and his breath decreased rapidly, and he suffered a heavy blow.

But his body still stood straight and rushed to the cloud, but the light in his eyes was more and more intense!

"Cloud crisscross, come on!" Tang Zongheng is extremely handsome. He is crazy. Regardless of his injury, he rushes to Yun Zongheng.

The spirit skull revived again, and the thick black fog sprayed out from the hole of the skull and turned into two black fog spears, aiming at Tang Zongheng!

Whew, whew!

Two black fog spears pierced the void and hit Tang Zongheng's chest. All of a sudden, his chest was pierced, front and back transparent!

Cloud vertical and horizontal in the eyes of a cruel smile, looking at has suffered heavy damage, obviously has run out of oil lamp dry Tang vertical and horizontal: "Tang vertical and horizontal, today you are free!"

He also pointed to the sword, and Tang Zongheng quickly shorten the distance between.

"Tang Zongheng is finished. It's obviously the end of the storm. He's not the opponent of Yun Zongheng at all!"

"It's time to understand their long cherished wish."

"Kill him, kill him severely, don't let him have the chance to ask for mercy." The seven princes had a happy look in their eyes. The ninth Prince died in the hands of Tang Zongheng.

"Meng Xuan, do something." Meng Tianji said anxiously.

Zhuang Yu and others are also very anxious. Tang Zongheng is really worried. Will he die if he asks for mercy?

Meng Xuan said: "the victory is about to be divided."

His eyes were distant, and he didn't seem to worry at all. Looking at Tang Zongheng, he had a deep and mysterious smile on his face.

Tang Zongheng lowered his head and didn't move. People couldn't see the look on his face. And Yun Zongheng is getting closer to Tang Zongheng. In the blink of an eye, it's only three feet.

At this critical moment, Tang Zongheng suddenly raised his head. Face is still calm, but there is a terrible momentum rising in the body! Just for a moment, there seemed to be a volcano in his body, and the breath rose directly from the bottom to the top!

His heavenly cover, the smell of blood, burst into the sky and broke the clouds!

His eyes, like the blood lamp, are bright and flourishing. There was a big wave in my body, and it was like something was boiling, boiling crazily!

"Boiling blood skill!" Tang Zongheng cheered, his whole body glowed, and then sprayed out drops of blood! Every drop is as crystal clear as agate.

Countless blood beads, every drop of fire, the temperature around all of a sudden rose!

His blood, all boiling, boiling to the extreme, out of the body, there are thousands of drops, rolling in the void. Then, into a river, rushed to the clouds!

Cloud vertical and horizontal Mou son mercilessly shrinks, crazy retreat, but still late.

Countless blood drops fell on him, the hot temperature, all of a sudden his face burned through, revealing the skeleton! There are hundreds of drops, fell on him, all his flesh and blood steamed dry. In a flash, the cloud left only a skeleton, fell on the ground. When the eternal gods and Yuan gods fly out, they will flee.