Chapter 270

"Heaven level spirit tool!"

Seeing a whip, he tore his attack, and the king of Dihong turned pale. Unexpectedly, there was such a master hidden in it.

"Get out of here

Looking at Ye Zixin's clothes being faded less and less, Yan zhirou's anger on her face was even more intense. She drank a delicate drink and whipped the whip in her hand and kept throwing it to the emperor Hongsheng.

"I can't help but admire that you are so talented that you can use heaven level spirit tools in such a situation."

Dihong Shengjun sneered, but from beginning to end, his strength is very different, and he is still the top of martial saint who has the title of Saint of martial arts!

There is no pressure to stop Yan zhirou, who has a celestial spirit.

"Hum!"

One side of the devil prison king also rushed up, the target directly pointed to the emperor.

"The law of gravity!"

The holy king of the demon prison murmured, and the black tower in his hand, at this time, sent out a faint black light, and was shrouded in front of the emperor Dihong.

"The law is perfect?"

Dihong Shengjun's face changed slightly, as if he was carrying a huge mountain of gold, and his movements were much slower.

"Devil prison, don't treat me as a decoration

The black corpse emperor seems to know the devil prison emperor. With a sneer, the boundless black light immediately diffused out and scattered the law of the devil prison saint.

"I killed countless disciples of Qianshi sect outside. We have to calculate this account well."

The black corpse emperor sneered, the devil prison Saint gentleman did not speak, in this period of time, he did not less provoke thousand corpse door.

Therefore, the Liang Zi between the two people is thus formed.

"Damn it!"

The devil prison Saint looks ugly. At most, his strength can only break through the defense and rescue Ye Zixin in a short time. It is impossible for him to break through the defense in a short time and save Ye Zixin!

"Bang bang!"

Even so, the holy master of the devil prison was not waiting to die. With a wave of his hand, the tower of the devil prison immediately flew up, and a strong black light covered the positive world.

Some of the monks who took part in the feast felt that their bodies were heavy and hard to move.

"Why, seems to be in a hurry?"

The black corpse emperor was not willing to be outdone. The black light swept across the sky, and met the devil prison emperor fiercely. He sneered.

The devil prison emperor gritted his teeth and saw the emperor Tian Hong take off Ye Zixin's last dress, but he couldn't help looking at it.

"It seems that these two people have a lot to do with the girl."

"Although their strength in the center of the mainland is also a first-class master, but standing in front of them, but two strong monarch level."

"It looks like it's over."

“……”

Looking at the devil prison Saint King and Yan zhirou suddenly, many friars secretly sigh, because the emperor Tianhong has to do double cultivation.

"Boom!"

When the emperor Tianhong was enjoying the joy of double cultivation, the sudden change suddenly came to life. At the top of the sky, thunder suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the dark clouds closed their eyes, but there was a purple thunder gathering in the clouds. Finally, like a Thunder Dragon, they smashed down on the emperor Tianhong.

"Master, be careful!"

Sudden changes, so that two people hongshengjun face change, but it is obviously late to remind, purple thunder without hesitation down.

That power, even the martial saint can blow to ashes!

"Boom!"

The thunder roared with the strength of the laws. It was obviously controlled by someone secretly!

"The law of thunder is perfect?"

Many sharp eyed people immediately saw the power of the purple thunder, and their eyes were full of shock.

"It seems that there are more and more troublemakers."

Below was a mess of thunder explosion, a slightly angry voice sounded, the wind howled, Tianhong Shengjun was not injured!

"How strong!"

The face of the demon prison Saint changed. If he was attacked like this, he would have to pay some price.

However, the emperor of Tianhong was just like nobody.

"Dihong, black corpse, you two are a little lazy, even let the mouse who does not know where to attack me."

The emperor of Tianhong said coldly that suddenly he did not know where to attack, which made him feel very unhappy.

Although that said, his hand, some restless put on Ye Zixin's shoulder, began to slide to a certain place.

Dihong and black corpse looked at each other. They were just about to speak. A voice of anger, like thunder, reverberated through the gate of thousands of corpses.

"Old dog, get rid of your dirty hands

The voice was loud and angry, from far to near, obviously from a relatively distant place.

"What!"

It's hard to keep calm at this time because of the plain face of emperor Tianhong.

However, he was too lazy to find a voice. Now the most important thing is double cultivation to seize the medicine and essence in Ye Zixin's body!"I call you Get rid of your dirty hands

The roar came again. A huge creature suddenly appeared in the air in the distance. Its huge tail, as if it could stretch infinitely, was smashed at the head of emperor Tianhong.

"Hum!"

With a big wave of his hand, Tian Hong catches the giant tail easily and smashes it down to the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground immediately raised a thousand feet of dust, huge creatures, finally turned into a shadow, powerless lying in the huge pit.

"Brother Zhao Yi!"

The sudden change immediately attracted the attention of Yan zhirou. When he saw that Zhao Yi, who had been fighting for two days, was in a complicated mood.

"Zhao Yi! You are not dead

Seeing the familiar figure, Dihong Shengjun also responded with a sneer. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi, who was crushed by huzong array, survived miraculously.

"Give me Let her go

Zhao Yi breathed blood and water, and his face was as pale as paper. Unexpectedly, Emperor Tianhong was so strong that he could even force him out of the dragon body.

"Just wuzun mole ants, die."

The emperor of Tianhong looks at Zhao Yi indifferently. His eyes are full of impatience. Unexpectedly, at this last moment, there are always these restless mice.

With that, Tianhong Shengjun raised his finger, a magic tower, and successfully broke through the defense of the black corpse emperor and blocked Zhao Yi in front of him.

"Bang!"

Deep muffled sound resounds through, although the magic tower of the demon prison Saint King forcibly blocks the attack of the emperor Tianhong, it also has a strange posture, which is distorted!

"Pooh

The holy king of the devil prison spits blood and looks pale. Compared with the emperor Tianhong, he is obviously much worse.

"Never allow You touch her

Zhao Yi, regardless of the body's injury, forced to stand up again, a pair of dark pupils, burst out with angry fire.

"Dragon body!"

Zhao Yi roared with a low roar. He forced to display the dragon body regardless of the load on him. The huge creature, like a giant, appeared in the banquet.

"It's a monster, but what kind of race is he?"

Countless people raised their heads slightly and looked at Zhao Yi's huge body. In addition to the shock, they had some doubts in their hearts.

Because they don't recognize what kind of race it is, like a dragon rather than a dragon, like a wolf but not a wolf!

In the hearts of countless people, Zhao Yi has once again rushed to the past, the killing intention between the dragon eyes, almost into the essence!