C1532

In a long time, becoming emperor means stepping into the real peak, standing invincible and above the nine days.

In the post era, Emperor Cheng means the only one.

Yes, as long as one person becomes an emperor, he is the only one with a strong empire. Almost no one in the same era can become an emperor.

That kind of realm is very important.

Some people speculate that after the great changes in heaven and earth, the Taoism in the post era was difficult to accommodate the second strong emperor, so it formed the only one.

Some people think it's a curse of the gods.

In a word, that realm involves too much. If you want to become an emperor, you must sweep all the enemies.

This is a vast land, covered with withered grass, without any vitality. The sky is very dim and the atmosphere is depressed. After two months, I don't know how many strong people have come here.

The area of preaching the Holocaust is in the middle of this land. Because the catastrophe has just begun, the coverage is not very large, about a hundred miles.

Li Yi and Zhu Ziyu came here. Along the way, they also saw many people. However, they did not get close at the first time. Instead, they swam around the edge and looked at them silently.

It's about half an hour later.

At this time, on a certain hill, a line of sight swept over and stayed on Li Yi.

Li Yi seems to have a sense, subconsciously look at the past.

Is a young man, gorgeous, white face, never seen, but has a familiar feeling.

He stopped his pace, his face became indifferent, in the eyes of men, he saw the cold and ferocious, and a trace of crazy meaning.

Li Yi thinks of the madman in Yang Qingfeng's mouth, and doesn't know if it's him?

Zhu Ziyu also looked at the past and asked in a low voice, "do you know him?"

Li Yi shook his head: "I don't know him."

Zhu Ziyu said in a voice, "this man is very strong."

The young emperor to be strong is full of blood. How can he not be strong?

As for those who want to preach, they are most concerned about the contemporaries who want to preach.

On the hill, several people beside the man also swept over, one of them said, "do you know?"

The man whispered, "he's strong."

While they focus on the strong who are going to preach, they are also paying more attention to those who are as powerful as them.

The man felt the fluctuation of Li Yi's breath, and Li Yi also felt his fluctuation. When two identical people met, there was bound to be a terrible collision.

Although they have not done so, their willpower, divinity and so on have begun to interweave.

Click!

The void breaks, the air condenses, and even the breeze that blows over solidifies and becomes eternity.

Not far from the strong people, sensing the fluctuations here, have looked here.

On the hill, the corner of the man's mouth raised, his eyes became more cold, he opened his eyes, one step came over: "people of the lower bound?"

Li Yi's face is expressionless, open a mouth: "you are very familiar with."

The man sneered coldly: "white temple."

White?

Li Yi suddenly thought of a man, and his sight couldn't help but say, "are you the emperor?"

The white temple replied, "it seems that you know my father."

It's true.

He was shocked. His surname was Bai, Emperor. There was only one emperor named Bai in the world. That was Bai Yan of the holy palace. He never thought that this man was Bai Yan's son.

At this time, some of the gathered people exclaimed: "black swordsman, he is the black swordsman, he is coming."

Crash, more and more strong swept here, the heart set off waves.

Black swordsman, he's here.

White temple all of a sudden laughed: "so, you are black swordsman?"

Li Yi is still expressionless and calm down in his heart, but Zhu Ziyu beside him is nervous, because more and more powerful people gather here, and there are not many descendants of the sunset temple.

Pen!

After the white temple closed his smile, he directly put out his hand. His face was cold. He held out a finger and quickly enlarged it. It was like a Mountain Tai rolling down. The sky rumbled and the whole earth was shaking.

Taoism, power and perfect combination form an invisible net.

It's powerful.

Li Yi sent a message to Zhu Ziyu: "you go first."

Without his warning, Zhu Ziyu was ready to leave. She took a few steps backward and was far away from here.

Hum!

Facing the white temple, it is a sword. It is also very powerful. The sword is majestic, which directly smashes the attack of the white temple.

The latter joked: "sure enough, you are the black swordsman, but you are too weak."

Although the quasi imperial realm has never stepped into the imperial realm, it carries a word of "emperor" and involves that realm. Moreover, the nearest realm is not comparable to the great holy realm.At this moment, after perceiving the realm of Li Yi, he was very confident.

However

When Li Yi's fists flooded here, the powerful force broke out, and the smile of Bai Temple froze.

Puff and hiss, the fist idea directly runs through his whole person, leaving a huge blood hole.

What power is that?

So powerful?

He showed astonishment, the heart of the waves, is unable to understand, a great holy land, actually beat back the emperor to be strong.

Of course, he was not the only one who was shocked. The powerful people who came around showed their astonishing faces and incredible appearance.

A boxing fight back the emperor to be strong, as if playing.

The fresh wind blows again, turning the frozen battlefield open, and the dust gradually subsides. Li Yijing stands still with no expression in her clothes and hunting.

Cough

Bai Si stabilized his body, and the wound healed quickly. However, he still had the intention of boxing, which made his body buzzing and coughing up blood again. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He raised his head. He looked at Li Yi's eyes and changed a lot. He didn't despise him any more.

Black swordsman.

For a long time, he recovered completely and came over step by step. He said coldly: "it's really strong, but you don't have much time left, do you?"

If you think about it carefully, it seems that this generation of black swordsmen should come to an end. It's almost a thousand years.

The crowd was silent.

Zhu Ziyu looks cold.

Li yiprop opened his eyes: "do you believe that your life will end from now on?"

Ha ha?

The white temple laughed and jokingly said, "you can push back, but do you think you have enough strength to kill me?"

It has been shocking to force back a quasi emperor. But if you want to kill a quasi emperor, you need more powerful strength to do it.

Of course, they didn't know that there were not one or two quasi emperors who died in Li Yi's hands.

Li Yi's eyes became cold, and his killing intention began to spread out.

All the strong people around felt it, and they were awe stricken.

The white temple is still joking.

Zhu Ziyu said, "master, do you need emperor soldiers?"

Li Yi didn't respond. He looked at the white temple coldly. What nobody knew was that he wanted to kill the White Temple because of the emperor Baiyan, and they thought it was just a contemporary struggle for hegemony.