Chapter 1337

"Hiss -"

A strange voice sounded. Niukun holy king had torn the space and retreated, and there was no time to pay attention to his people who had not retreated.

Taoist priest Wu Hou's speed was faster. At this moment, he turned into a black-and-white lightning, and directly disappeared into the void. Obviously, at the moment, he has killed an opportunity. He wants to make a strong shot at this moment, completely kill niukun holy king, and don't give him any way to live.

Soon, the two figures disappeared, but ye Chong was alone in the void, facing many strong tianniu people under the protection of the holy emperor's divine knowledge. His expression was indifferent, the marks of his hands changed rapidly, and pieces of talismans flew out at the moment and disappeared into the surrounding world.

Few people know that ye Chong is not only a martial artist who has forged an immortal gold body, but also a top-notch Rune king. If he wants, he can dominate the world with the spirit rune.

Some people saw this scene and knew that ye Chong was preparing the spirit talisman array to break their transmission array. Some strong people of tianniu family wanted to kill them and compete with Ye Chong, but in the end they retreated because they really didn't have the courage. Although there are several saints among them, when they think of Ye Chong's previous combat power, they all understand that if ye Chong is willing, he can kill many saints alone.

The cold wind blew, and the figure of Ping Tianshen emperor's divine knowledge in the air did not change at all, but his terrible breath was still shrouded below, so that the plantain fan was urged by itself at the moment to protect many strong tianniu people below.

In the depths of that heavy land, a transmission array was finally built, but now the transmission array is uncertain, and several attempts to start failed.

Obviously, ye Zhong played a certain role in the arranged talisman array at the moment, which directly invalidated the transmission array arranged by the tianniu family.

Seeing this scene, the powerful people of the demon family in the distance all took a breath one after another. It can be seen from this hand that ye Chong wanted to be a desperate family. He would never be merciful, but was ready to kill all the strong people of the tianniu family by the strongest means.

Today's war, even if the strong of the tianniu family want to retreat, they can't do it. Whether they like it or not, today's war will end with a dead battle.

Such a scene makes the whole war situation more and more tense. I don't know how many strong people come and go from the dark. Watching this scene, I don't know how many people are so nervous that they forget to breathe at this moment. No one knows what will happen next.

"Bang -"

Half a cup of tea passed quickly, and the void suddenly cracked. A huge body fell from the sky and fell directly on the ground, causing thousands of huge cracks to spread rapidly from the ground.

This is a huge green bull. Its flesh and blood fluctuates like mountains and rivers. It can be seen that it has strong Qi and blood in the world, but now it is directly pierced through the center of the eyebrows. The gods are crushed and die in peace.

"Prince!"

"Lao Zu!"

Under the protection of the holy emperor's breath, a group of strong people of the tianniu family were stunned for a while, and then they all cried bitterly. No one thought that the holy King Niu Kun was slaughtered and died cleanly.

The strong ones of the tianniu clan are all white, because it is a disaster for them. Things have developed to this point. Even if they can escape back to the flame mountain boundary, they will never be able to explain to Emperor Ping.

"The holy King Niu Kun was beheaded, and the tianniu family was half destroyed, but the wisp of divine knowledge of the emperor Ping couldn't protect his son?"

"Normally speaking, if emperor Ping is alive, he must be able to sense this scene, but so far his divine knowledge has not reacted much. Has emperor Ping fallen?"

In the sky, many strong people rushed here. When they saw the result, they looked ugly. A holy king was directly photographed to death, shocking the world.

At this time, the original calm looking emperor pingtian's divine sense suddenly fluctuated. Then, a cold and ruthless indifferent voice slowly sounded: "dare to kill the emperor's parents and children. The four wastelands really deserve their reputation. Now you decide yourself. I won't kill your nine families in the future!"

This voice is resounding, incomparably overbearing and solemn. It is obvious that this voice should come from countless circles. Most of it is what the emperor Ping, who is thousands of miles away, sensed.

The world was shocked. Emperor Ping was not dead, and at this stage, he had not taken the initiative to do anything, which is enough to show that his situation is very special at the moment, mostly at the critical moment of closure. Otherwise, when the emperor is angry, even Taoist Wu Hou can't resist the sky at the moment.

Taoist priest Wu Hou didn't open his mouth. He looked dignified and slowly stretched out his palm. The Jiutian coffin in the palm erupted a strange smell again. Obviously, under the suppression of the breath of the holy emperor, the breath of the Jiutian coffin became stronger and stronger.

The wisp of divine knowledge of emperor Ping no longer opened his mouth. Its originally dull eyes became indifferent at the moment, and then the figure of divine knowledge slapped down.

Wu Hou took three steps back. At the next moment, he disappeared directly in the field. At the same time, the wisp of divine consciousness of emperor Ping also disappeared quickly.

Obviously, the existence of these two statues of terror is about to have a real big collision. A mysterious great instrument in charge of immortality by the holy King touches the divine figure of a living holy emperor. No one knows what the final outcome will be.

"He's dead! He's dead. Since the holy emperor did it himself, he has no way to live!" in the broken temple, many strong people of the tianniu family are cursing.

"Young generation, everything started because of you. If you didn't hold some inexplicable Jiutian coffin, it wouldn't bring boundless disasters to our family. Today, even if we die, we will take you on the road!" in the broken temple, a saint of tianniu family raised his head fiercely at the moment. He stared at Ye Chong and trembled, and then he quickly returned to the front, We should kill Ye Chong at the first time.

"Too much nonsense." Ye Zhong responded coldly.

"Ah --"

The saint roared and roared and shot out towards the front. His breath shook the sky, swept thousands of miles, and rushed to the place where ye Chong was.

The golden breath spread, and the immortal god ring appeared. Ye Chong broke out towards the front without any reservation.

The saint screamed, and his body was almost hit by Ye Chong for meat sauce. He wailed and stepped back quickly, so he didn't fall directly in the field.

The saint of the tianniu clan was extremely embarrassed when he was seriously injured. When he retreated to the fragmented temple, he was trembling all over, and his fear was obviously extreme.

"Is this the sage of your tianniu clan?" Ye Chong's indifferent voice sounded like thunder. "With your little ability, you dare to kill the mortals of our Terran. With your ability, you dare to shout to kill me. Today, your relationship will be destroyed here."

"Ow --"

Suddenly, on the endless sky, the breath of breath swept out, and the terrible sound sounded like the roar of the gods. It was a peerless collision.

"They killed there!"

The four directions shook, and no one thought that Taoist Wu Hou could peacefully fight a wisp of divine knowledge of the emperor of God to such an extent.

No one could see what was happening, but a moment later, he saw the banana fan falling quickly from the sky and disappeared into the broken temple in the important place of the tianniu family, emitting a faint light.

"What happened? Why didn't the emperor's divine sense return?"

"Can it be said that Taoist Wu Hou was killed by the wisp of divine knowledge of emperor Ping?"

"Most of the time, Taoist Wu Hou dragged on the divine knowledge of the emperor Ping and died together?"

Many saints began to guess that today's World War I was too big. If Taoist Wu Hou was safe, the Terran status of the four wastelands would rise in the future. Even if the demon family Wanmai wanted to provoke, they had to think about it again.

Soon, an unexpected scene happened. On the sky, Taoist Wu Hou took charge of the Jiutian coffin and slowly landed. At the moment, he was surrounded by the unspeakable law of the road, with a blend of black and white.

This scene is enough to show that Taoist Wu Hou did not fall into the disadvantage in the war just outside the sky.

"The divine consciousness of the emperor Ping disappeared completely, and most of it was directly broken up by Taoist Wu Hou. The human Wu Hou is really unfathomable!" the ancient sage of the demon family spoke slowly and looked dignified.

In the eastern wasteland and the southern region, in the Mountain Gate of mending the sky, the leader of Zixuan looked at the north with a peaceful look.

In a world with an endless distance from here, the world is full of burning flames. Any living creatures are bathed in these flames, and they rely on these flames to survive.

In the core of the world, there is a huge volcano constantly surging. In the middle of the crater, there is a coffin made of crystal.

At the moment, the coffin seemed to open, but it didn't open after all, but closed again.

However, even if it was so gently shaken, the world was boiling in an instant, and countless creatures roared at the moment, just like witnessing the arrival of their supreme king.

"It's over. The prince was slaughtered, which alerted His Highness the holy emperor who was closed to death. No one knows what will happen next. Do we want to come to the four wastelands to avenge the prince, or wait for his highness to leave the pass!"

In a temple far away from here, a group of old cows gathered together. They breathed amazing one by one, but now they all looked very ugly and didn't know how to choose the right one.