Chapter 288

"Boom!"

The supernatural power explodes from the body, almost covering the whole world.

Emperor Wu is the highest level existence of all friars. One action can determine the lives of thousands of creatures!

"Emperor Wu, it should be the first level Emperor Wu who has just broken through."

Emperor Tianhong holds his chest in both arms, and obviously doesn't pay attention to Feng Qi.

"Fengqi, even if you and I are Emperor Wu, there is an insurmountable gap between us!"

Emperor Tianhong sneered, his spiritual power began to overflow from the skin, showing a red color.

"What a strange power!"

Feng Qi frowned slightly. Although it was not surprising that the spiritual power was attached with color, it was mainly the spiritual power of emperor Tianhong, with a power that could erode the mind.

"Boom!"

The spirit power of emperor Tianhong swept out crazily. It also covered the whole world. Vaguely, there was a posture that overcame Fengqi!

"Three levels of Emperor Wu!"

On that day, when Emperor Hong's momentum reached the top of his head, he began to show divine patterns on his forehead, and there were as many as three divine patterns!

In other words, the cultivation of emperor Tianhong is the third level Emperor Wu!

"Shua!"

Emperor Tianhong raised his head slightly, his feet moved, and his body disappeared without warning.

Feng Qi's pupil shrinks. Even he can't keep up with the speed of emperor Tianhong!

"Feng Qi, it seems that you are really old."

A cold laugh suddenly rings from the back of Fengqi. A palm full of red spiritual power is stabbing at the back heart!

"What!"

Feng Qi's face changed slightly. On one side of her body, although she escaped the crucial point, she almost broke her bones with that palm.

At the same time, below, the battle is becoming more and more white hot, countless monsters and human figures lie together, blood flowing into a river, can not tell who is.

Sunspot also joined the battlefield. In just two years, his cultivation reached the peak of martial arts sage, but he was still a little short of the title of emperor.

Even so, he has been able to control the blood of the dragon in his body, incarnate the dragon, and countless human beings have been killed.

The sunspot specially looks for the thousand corpse gate's person, sees one pats dead one, dies in his hand thousand corpse door monks, has not tens of thousands, also has several thousand.

"Die!"

Sunspot saw a martial Saint friar of the thousand corpse gate again. With a sneer, the tail of the dragon was thrown out. If it was shot, even the ordinary martial Saint would be smashed into flesh and mud!

In the moment of the sunspot shooting, a man in black immediately appeared in front of him. With one hand, he actually blocked all the sunspot's attacks!

"I didn't expect that in addition to the three great kings of the monster alliance, there was a fierce general."

A familiar voice sounded, the sunspot looked up, staring at the man in front of him, his eyes red.

"It's you!"

Standing in front of the sunspot, he is no stranger. It was Dihong Shengjun who forced them into danger three years ago!

However, his spiritual power was even more powerful than that of two years ago, with a faint red light twinkling around him.

Although he didn't become emperor Wu, he was definitely better than the emperor Tianhong two years ago!

"Jiaolong, if you refine your keel into pills, maybe I can take that last step and become emperor Wu!"

In the eyes of the emperor Dihong, evil light appeared, and his body turned into a ray of light and rushed straight past.

Strong cultivation with the small perfect law of light, speed enough to match the Emperor Wu!

"Bang bang!"

Even if it is the black spot that incarnates the dragon, it can only passively defend. As time goes on, blood stains appear on his body immediately.

"Why, you couldn't do anything two years ago, and after two years, you're still not my opponent!"

The emperor di Hong sneered, his hand like a knife, began to scratch the skin of the sunspot a little bit, and the blood continuously flowed out and dyed the earth red.

"Damn it!"

The sunspot clenched his teeth. No matter how he shot, he could not attack Hong Shengjun with the speed of Emperor Wu.

Feeling the body more and more serious injury, the heart also began to show a bit unwilling.

After two years of hard training, he can even exert the power of the dragon's blood to the extreme, but is he still so weak?

"You are too weak. You'd better die for the labor and capital!"

Seeing that sunspots have been all over the body, Dihong Shengjun is also too lazy to continue to play. As soon as you lift your hand, the law of light contains powerful spiritual power, and you can shoot it with one hand.

"Thousand corpse magic hand!"

A huge black palm appeared, faintly, there were countless voices of crying and howling. Wrapped by the power of small perfect law, it shrouded sunspots with an amazing speed!

"Is it over?"

Sunspot wanted to struggle to get up and escape, but found that his breath had been firmly locked, only to watch the hand of death hit.

However, in the moment that the magic hand suppressed, there was no fire spontaneous combustion, and finally directly turned into nothingness!"The perfect law of fire, who is it?"

The sudden obstruction made him angry. He glanced at the young man beside the sunspot.

"Sunspot, did not expect a period of time did not see, the strength has risen a section."

Zhao Yi looks at the black spot body's injury, eyebrow is a wrinkle, if not treated in time, I'm afraid that the blood will run out and die.

"Boss, are you back? I'm sorry, but I'm holding back

Sunspot gnaws his teeth and wants to stand up, but some can't.

"Zhao Yi! You have been hiding in this place for such a long time, but you are willing to come out at last

Dihong Shengjun sneers, but Zhao Yi turns a deaf ear and stares at the black spot's wounds and begins to treat them one by one.

"What? The rats that were chased up and down by me have learned to ignore labor and capital? "

I don't know from when, Dihong Shengjun's mood is very easy to be irritable. Seeing Zhao Yi ignore him, a pair of pupils are full of blood.

"Boom!"

A black magic hand appeared in the air, and the terrible spiritual power was rampant. It was directly shrouded in Zhao Yi's head!

"Zhao Yi, I can kill you without the master's hand!"

Dihong Shengjun roared, the magic hand fell faster and faster, a few short breaths, reached Zhao Yi's head.

"That's a good move, or Give it all back to you! "

Zhao Yi sneered and his palms were printed. In front of him, a huge magic mirror appeared immediately. The mysterious atmosphere was diffused from it.

"I haven't used his power since I learned this move. This time, I'll let you have a taste, clone mirror!"

Zhao Yi's voice fell, and the mirror immediately burst into a bright luster, just like the devil opened his mouth, and swallowed all the magic hands condensed by Dihong Shengjun.

"How could that be possible?"

Dihong Shengjun's face changed greatly. Even if it was a strong person at the same level, he would have a headache. On the contrary, Zhao Yi was so easy to resolve!

"Dihong Shengjun, this is not over

Zhao Yi sneers. His palm is printed again. In the magic mirror, he opens his mouth again. The magic hand, which has been enveloping the heaven and earth, immediately comes out of it.

The appearance is the same as the attack that Dihong Shengjun just launched, but whether it's power or size, there are qualitative changes!