"What the hell is going on here?"

Emperor Tianhong looks pale. He who has the power of Emperor Wu will be defeated so miserably!

In front of him, Zhao Yi seems to be another person, evil and unpredictable.

"Die!"

Zhao Yi a pair of eyes, emitting the light of death, a finger lifted out, gently touched out.

"What..."

Emperor Tianhong just wanted to escape, but his body was as if he had been imprisoned. He could not move at all. The red light did not hesitate to pierce his chest.

"No!"

The emperor of Tianhong yelled, his wound, immediately attached to the evil spirit, will his body, a little erosion.

"Death will not let you succeed!"

Tianhong's eyes are red. It's the first time for him to feel that his life is under a fatal threat.

His body swelled involuntarily as he drank.

"Self explosion?"

Zhao Yi raised her red pupil and frowned. The self explosion from the half emperor was too terrible for her body to bear.

"Boom!"

Although Zhao Yi retreated for the first time, Tianhong Shengjun's body expanded to the extreme. With a loud noise, the blood mist mixed with terrible spiritual power rushed directly to Zhao Yi's body.

Even with the evil spirit to protect his body, Zhao Yi's body is still blasted to pieces.

"Run away!"

Although the body was blown to pieces, Emperor Tianhong still let the remnant soul escape smoothly.

The spirit power howls, controls Zhao Yi's remnant soul, in order to escape a robbery, hides back in the blood evil spirit bead.

However, the blood evil spirit overflowing from the bead seems to have the function of self-healing. It actually restores the broken body at the speed of the naked eye.

Just a few breathing time, the body was blasted, has recovered.

"Brother Zhao Yi!"

The aftershock of self explosion, a good half sound to end, Yan zhirou did not hesitate to stand out, ran to the battlefield in the past.

One by one, the huge pit, as if experienced an indescribable super war, and in the center of the battlefield, there is only one person standing there.

"Great, you're not hurt, are you? Where has the emperor Tianhong gone

See Zhao Yi standing there, Yan zhirou is also relaxed a breath, trot toward him.

"Roar!"

Without the control of xuesha bead, Zhao Yi at this time is just a killing machine with no sense of mind. Seeing Yan zhirou, she immediately roared, and her appearance was extremely terrible.

Zhao Yi did not say a word, a wave of the palm, a magic column appeared in the hand, aimed at Yan zhirou's head directly smashed down.

"Dong!"

Yan zhirou was scared to move by this sudden scene. At this critical moment, a magic tower immediately appeared in the sky, barely blocking the attack.

"Yan zhirou, step back! He is no longer the Zhao Yi you know! "

Magic prison Saint Jun immediately liver to Yan zhirou side, pale face said, block Zhao Yi this casual attack, all want to exhaust his strength!

"But..."

Yan zhirou just want to say something, Zhao Yi again rushed over, helpless, the devil prison king had to take her, back in a hurry.

Zhao Yi tightly looked at the devil prison saint and Yan zhirou, a pair of indifferent pupil slightly fluctuated for a while, finally did not catch up.

"Roar!"

Zhao Yi turned around and roared from his throat. In a certain direction, he rushed out directly. After a few breaths, he disappeared in the sky.

"Just What happened? "

"Where has the power of Emperor Wu to go?"

"Is it hard to be killed by that guy just now?"

“……”

With the ghost of the emperor Tianhong escaping, Zhao Yi also left the Qianshi gate. The war ended inexplicably, and countless monks were confused. It was obvious that some of them did not understand the situation.

People had to take these questions, slowly left the thousand corpse door.

Of course, today's war will spread to all corners of Wuji in a very short time!

Zhao Yi's name, also began to go to the top of the world!

When the emperor of Tianhong disappeared, the tiger battle and the monsters did not need to stay. They clasped their fists to the emperor of the demon prison and left slowly.

"Zhao Yi's appearance is so terrible."

Yan zhirou thought of Zhao Yi's red eyes and pale face.

But there were some worries in her heart. She found that Zhao Yi at that time was no longer his own.

"Don't worry, the eldest brother won't leave us so easily. Now the soul Summoning Stone has been obtained. Then we need the elder brother to revive Da Yuan."

Sunspot came to Yan zhirou, comforting and laughing.

Under the siege of Huchi and the holy king of the demon prison before, it was smooth to force out the soul calling stone from the hand of Dihong emperor.However, after the self exploding spirit power, Dihong, black corpse and many elder disciples did not know where they were.

"Well, no matter what happens, I will find Zhao Yi's brother back."

Yan zhirou nodded and made up her mind.

……

Three days have passed since the qianshimen battle.

In just a few days, news of the qianshimen battle spread to every corner of the mainland like a strong wind.

It was shocking to know the situation and result of the battle.

The final result is that countless high-level people of the thousand corpse gate are missing!

The master of Qianshi sect is missing. Naturally, many family forces covet it. In a few days, many experts directly rush into Qianshi gate, carve up territory and rob treasure.

And the remaining disciples and elders of the thousand corpse gate, where can stop them, can only watch this scene happen wantonly.

In addition, there is another terrible legend in Wuji.

Death in red!

Since the end of the thousand corpse Gate war, young people who come out of nowhere will be killed when they see people.

Originally black clothes, in a burst of killing, has become blood red, red death is the origin.

The tyranny of the God of death in red naturally aroused the anger of countless masters. A martial Saint level monk wanted to do justice for heaven.

However, just found in front of the God of death in red, before saying a word, he was torn up with his bare hands.

At that time, most of the people who came to the theatre were killed, and the whole city was occupied by the enemy.

The legend of the God of death in red is becoming more and more intense.

Of course, things didn't end so soon. A month later, when he knew that such a devil had come out of the world, a thousand year old monk had to go out to deal with the God of death in red.

This monk, even in the millennium, was quite famous. When he got out of the pass, he immediately attracted numerous friars.

This sanxiu's name is the sage king of Dalian. In terms of his strength, I'm afraid he is even better than the emperor Tianhong. He has been trying to attack Emperor Wu for thousands of years.

Therefore, the sage king of Dalian wants to fight with the God of death in red, and understand some great ways.

After searching for a period of time, a remote mountain finally found the God of death in red!