Chapter 291

Although Feng Qi was defeated in the end, the battle did not end. Zhao Yi challenged emperor Tianhong with his highest cultivation!

"Boom!"

In the middle of the air, there are huge sounds and countless monsters are far away from the battlefield, watching the battle in the air nervously.

After all, even Feng Qi, the most powerful monster, has been defeated. They can only place their hope on Zhao Yi.

"It will be hard for Zhao Yi to fight against emperor Tianhong with the highest cultivation of martial saint."

"After all, even Feng Qi, who had the cultivation of Emperor Wu, became the defeated general of emperor Tianhong."

"Anyway, we can only trust him now."

“……”

Countless monsters looked at the battle at the top of the sky. Although they were worried about Zhao Yi's strength, they believed that Zhao Yi would bring them miracles!

"It's worthy of being the third level emperor of Wu. Even if the cultivation is promoted to the peak of martial saint, he can control part of the power of black magic thunder, but it's hard to be the opponent of this guy."

With the passage of time, Zhao Yi fought with emperor Tianhong more than 100000 times, but every time they met, Zhao Yi was at the disadvantage.

After all, the gap of cultivation is there, which can not be easily made up by any means.

"Zhao Yi, is your strength so small? In that case, I'll disappear there. "

The emperor of Tianhong in the sky can't help but sneer at him. Now he is so powerful that Zhao Yi, who owns black magic thunder, is definitely not his opponent!

"The first change, nine changes!"

It seems that emperor Tianhong has lost the patience to play with Zhao Yi. As soon as the handprint changes, there is actually a red spirit in his body, which finally turns into a magic mark on his body.

"His momentum is much stronger than just now."

Zhao Yi's face was slightly coagulated. When he directly displayed the dragon's body, his huge figure immediately appeared. Compared with emperor Tianhong, he was like a mountain that could not be crossed.

"Zhao Yi, you can play with me by virtue of martial Saint cultivation. I have to admire you. Next, let me end this war!"

Emperor Tianhong sneered. He stepped on the void and disappeared out of thin air. When he appeared again, he was already on Zhao Yi's side.

"How fast

Zhao Yi's face slightly coagulated, this kind of speed, all surpasses his broken boundary airship.

But Zhao Yi's reaction is also very fast, on the body, immediately has the flame wrapping, forms a hard flame armor.

Even ordinary Emperor Wu, it is very difficult to break through the defense.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, Emperor Tianhong smashed his fist on Zhao Yi's chest, but he didn't move, and there was a hot flame rebounding back.

"Second change, third change!"

Emperor Tianhong looks the same, and his body has two more magic lines.

"Click!"

The terrible power suddenly broke out in this moment. Even Zhao Yi's flame armor was broken in an instant. His fist with tremendous spiritual power was severely beaten down, and several ribs were suddenly broken.

"Pooh

Chest collapse, mixed with visceral blood immediately spurted out, the body is like a missile, directly into the ground, hundreds of meters deep underground!

"Hiss!"

The monsters watching from afar can't help but take a breath. Facing this move, I'm afraid even Feng Qi can't do anything about it. What's more, Zhao Yi, who has the highest cultivation of Wu Sheng?

"Lost?"

Looking at the only standing emperor Tianhong in the air, countless monsters look decadent. They are very clear about what will happen next.

"What a powerful force. This guy is not the general Emperor Wu!"

Feng Qi recovered a lot at this time. He looked at Tianhong emperor in the air, and his eyes flashed with dignity.

"Oh? Do you want to die if you survive? "

Emperor Tianhong looks at Feng Qi and can't help but smile cruelly.

"I've made plans for a long time. Even if we die together, I'll pull you into the water!"

Feng Qi sneers and his fingerprints change. It turns out that he is burning his own spiritual power!

"Hello! I said, "this guy, I'll take care of it."

Before Feng Qi does something, a slightly unhappy voice rings out, and Zhao Yi suddenly appears at her side.

Zhao Yi's body is full of scars, and a blood hole is broken in his chest, which is terrible to see.

"You..."

Feng Qi's complexion is complex. Just about to speak, she immediately sees Zhao Yi's bloodshot eyes.

"I see."

In the middle of the scene, he looks back at the dead wind again.

If something happened to Zhao Yi, he would rush to it as soon as possible.

He has never seen such a talent that he can fight against emperor Tianhong with the highest cultivation of wusheng.

"I was killed and I'm still alive."Emperor Tianhong holds his chest in both arms. With Zhao Yi's strength now, he is really vulnerable.

After all, between Wu Sheng and Wu Di, but the time gap between ordinary people and gods!

"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you!"

Remembering that ye Zixin was damaged by the person in front of her, Zhao Yi's heart is dripping blood, and she opens the dragon body state again.

"Bigger? Although the defense has been strengthened, it has no half effect in front of the emperor! "

On the body of emperor Tianhong, there are two more magic lines. In fact, it reaches the peak in an instant.

"The fifth change, thousand magic marks!"

Emperor Tianhong pushed slowly into the void, and then, a magic seal appeared immediately. Each seal had a shadow with a sickle.

"These shadows The strength of each one is not weaker than mine

Feng Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Now he knows that emperor Tianhong didn't take him seriously. At most, he was just playing!

"The seal of Emperor Wu."

Zhao Yi raised his head, eyes did not change, quietly sit empty.

"Go!"

Emperor Tianhong sneered, palmed his hands, and the magic seals rushed to Zhao Yi with the momentum of destruction.

"Dragon horn God punishment!"

Zhao Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and the Dragon horn above his head immediately burst out a fierce strong light, a terrible power, sweeping the world.

"I won't be able to gain experience for a year, but I have to use it this time."

Zhao Yi raises his head. Since he learned this move, he has not used it very much. After all, he can't gain experience in one year. It's really painful.

"Roar!"

In the Dragon horn, there is a dragon shadow flash immediately, it roars up to the sky, and rushes directly to the emperor Tianhong.

In the past, the magic seal of emperor Tianhong is not obstructed, and all of them are destroyed by the Dragon shadow!

"This How can it be! "

Emperor Tianhong's face changed dramatically. What kind of move is this? A martial saint's peak has the power to kill Emperor Wu!

Emperor Tianhong's face was extremely ugly, but he was not frightened by it. He had two more magic lines on his body.

"The seventh change, the gate of hell!"