Facing more and more hostile immortals, the immortal emperor, who was almost alone, sneered, and gave a sneer glance at the muddust Taoist man: "Painful, resentful, what? If it is painful, resentful It ’s powerful, so what else do you want to do? ”
Mud duster's eyes were low: "Haotian, you're all dead. You can't change your temperament. In front of me, what qualifications do you have to speak like this?"
Having said that, the mud duster suddenly disappeared in situ.
Of course he has no reason to delay time, night long is more dreamy.
The moment the muddy man moved, the immortals who rushed behind him acted simultaneously. They spread like a large net and surrounded the Emperor Xian in a safe and enclosing manner from a safe distance, as if in order to prevent the Emperor from losing to the dusty people and fleeing.
When the muddust Taoist reappeared, he had already appeared seven feet away in front of the Emperor. This distance was too close to look at. Even if the monks practicing Qi met, they rarely approached each other to this distance.
Mud Dust Road is like a leaping koi, and the shot is simple and straightforward. This time, there was no shocking aura explosion, and there was no aura vision shining. Compared with the previous shot of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, it was full of meaning.
Xiandi sneered: "Since he came up to die, then I will teach you again, why is He the Lord of Heaven and Earth!"
The Emperor stepped backwards and forwards, bowed slightly, and lifted his right hand suddenly from the waist. It was also simply punched out and collided directly with the dirt duster.
Hum!
At this moment, the ears of every fairy who were present suddenly remembered a loud roar, as if a thunder exploded in front of them. The huge impact penetrated into my mind, making everyone dazzled.
Cultivated as a weak monk, the aura in the body suddenly lost control, and the five internal organs and six concubines were like a slammed hammer, and blood was spilled from all the seven tricks, even if they fell from the air.
In front of the immortal emperor and the mud duster in the field, there was still no sign of aura.
The two fists that faced each other did not really touch each other. There seemed to be a layer of diaphragm in the middle. Even if it was hard to see, it really existed. No matter how hard the two sides tried, they couldn't disappear.
For a moment, this layer of void diaphragm existed, and the heavy Weng Ming sounded in everyone's ears, without a pause.
Obviously, this seems to be a simple one-on-one punch. The two sides have not yet separated, and they are trying their best to overwhelm each other.
...
Winning and losing is slower than expected, but also faster than expected.
There are several great powers in Daomen Xianting. There is no second opponent, Xiandi and Mud Taoists in the saints' realm. The victory and defeat are separated by a simple single move, so that the people present can really glimpse the peak of the Taoism. Upanishad.
It's just that the time for this move is too long, and the two have been deadlocked for more than half an hour.
The vast majority of the immortals present couldn't tell how many invisible contests they have had in these half-hours, nor can they peek into the mystery of how the top forces collide with each other.
A loud noise exploded between the fists, and the Emperor and the Duchen Taoist slipped back at the same time.
In front of their fists, in the small space, there are black beads that appear, burst, shine, and annihilate. The bead world, which is only three inches in size, gives people a sense of collapse. Immediately looking at the beads, the immortal people saw the disillusionment of the heavens and the earth and the deep darkness of the universe. Many people immediately became dark, and even screams were too late, so it was unconscious.
The immortals who have insufficient realm do not have the qualification to look directly at the top laws.
The Emperor Emperor and the Mud Dust Taoist retreat each other, but the distance is significantly different. The former retreats but not hundreds of feet, while the latter exceeds thousands of feet.
The Emperor's sleeves snorted coldly, his face was proud.
The muddy man was so pale that he couldn't hide it.
Even if the immortal people still can't detect the depth of the Qidao people at this moment, they can easily see that they have just confronted each other, and the Qidao people have failed-to be precise, they should be in a disadvantage.
After half an hour of fighting, the Emperor and the Mud Taoist people separated from each other, but it was far from being born and dead. On the contrary, even if it is a muddy Taoist, Xiuwei ’s strength has not fallen much. If she wants to, she is still enough to fight the Emperor for a hundred days.
But for the situation at hand, it is sufficient to distinguish between strength and weakness.
Dirt Taoists still do not have the qualifications to challenge the Emperor.
At least not on his own.
The immortal emperor slanted the mud dust man. The faint emperor's majesty did not deliberately render it, but it made all the immortals in the scene feel clear and horrified. "Mud dust man? You did not take the wrong way, mud. Dust, rebellion, you still know yourself. "
Although the Mud Dust Man was once again proven to be less effective than Xiandi, he did not have much embarrassment on his face.
Facing the ridicule of the Emperor Xian, he said in a deep voice: "Haotian, what are you proud of? The army of Xianting is almost fighting on the border. The only mobile force that can be adjusted is put into the world. Now the interior of Xianting is very empty. Even if I can't kill you, how can you help me? You can arrive in time today, and you think you won? Wrong, this is why you voted for yourself! "
In other words, the mud duster waved his hand: "Achievement is great, just in this battle, kill Haotian, go!"
The Qianxian people had already surrounded the Emperor Emperor, and they knew that there would be such a war. At this moment, after listening to the orders of the muddust Taoists, they did not hesitate to show their magic weapons and tactics.
Although there are not many immortals present, more are still coming. In addition, most of them can be reached in time. Most of them are not weak. Jinxianjing has double digits, and there are more than one or two Dajin Jinxian. These people add It is easy for Mud Dust to drag the Emperor.
The follow-up forces of the Mud Dust faction are still coming, and it only takes a moment to gather enough power to make the Emperor fall quickly!
Mud duster shook his sleeves and hummed coldly: "Haotian, your death is here!"
"Oh? Really?" Xiandi replied with a chuckle, his eyes full of contempt.
It was also at this time, the thunder roared above the fairy clouds, and the hordes of immortals roared.
Mud dust people's eyes changed, and the direction these people came from showed that they were not their own.
Immortal Emperor looked at the face of the mud-dust Taoist with a playful look. "I said, I am the master of heaven and earth. If you are not in your position, you simply cannot understand what this means."
The immortals who came to help the Emperor did not come together like a torrent, but thousands of people walked in line. The leading general was wearing a golden scale lotus armor and holding a glass flame gun. "Slay the villain!"
Seeing this person, the mud duster's eyes changed, and he returned to the crowd without saying a word.
Our Lady Jinling came forward and said, "Master, why didn't you fight at the border and why did you appear here?"
Mud duster observed a half-sound, and snorted coldly: "He was not carrying the headquarters soldiers, but was the Emperor Emperor's Guard. It can be seen that he was not recalled by the Emperor, but happened to encounter this when he returned to his post to report to the DPRK. Emperor arranged to lead the army to help. "
If the other party brought the border army back to the DPRK, those people in the muddust road wouldn't look good enough, but if it was only the Emperor Xiandi, the number would not be too much, and the people in the muddock road would still have a fight.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said: "But they still have a lot of manpower. At the moment, they are here in time. In addition, the Emperor's combat power is complete, and we have no chance of winning!"
There is no perfect odds, it is not that there is no odds, there are not many manpower brought by Xiandi. But it took a long time, and victory was defeat. The people of the Mud Dust faction add up to only about 30% of the total number of immortals.
Mud duster chuckled: "We have no chance of winning, which does not mean we will lose this battle."
Madam Jin Ling froze: "What does Master mean?"
Mud duster: "How come you suddenly as a Haotian? He really noticed my whereabouts in time?"
"Is not it?"
"If so, why should he arrive alone? He should mobilize people to surround me and wait. How can he only let these people come?"
"Master said ..."
"Huh! It must be that the war in the heavens was beyond the expectations of Xiandi. He noticed that it was not good, so he rushed to Kunlun to check the situation."
"That's it ... I don't need to bring people over to see the situation in Kunlun. However, when he was near Kunlun, he saw our people gathered around him. Then he realized that it was not good and he let Nezha bring people. He came to support, he saved Li Changgeng first! "
Mud Dust and Humane: "We only need to persevere, hold the Kunlun channel, and wait for the victory in the mortal war, and then we can cope with the demons. At that time, we will join forces against the enemy, and our strength will increase greatly. what?"
"Master Shimei! But ... when will the battles between the worlds be separated? If they arrive late, we will not be able to support them when the emperor mobilizes all parties to come. .... "
"It depends on the demons and Li Yan! In any case, you and I and Haotian have torn their faces today, and there is no escape. If this battle is let go, we will have no chance to survive. ! "
Madam Jin Ling took a deep breath, "The disciple understands."
...
On the battlefield in the air, His Holiness suddenly refreshed, and then he sent a message to the immortal people in the Jinxian Demon Array: "Here, listen, Xiandi has seen our battle situation here through the mirror of Qiankun. Now We have already convened people to reach Kunlun. We just need to stick to it. Xiandi may find an opportunity to break through the inverse thief defense line to personally lower the boundary to solve the Jiuhe Dingding array! "
When all the immortals heard and heard this, they were all in front of their eyes. Some monks of Jinxian who were wounded by the chaos bell now had a lot of strength out of thin air.
If the Emperor could personally go to the lower bound, maybe he could pass Kunlun in an instant. If he took the shot himself, what fears would there be in the Jiuhe Dingding array?
Just then, Li Yan suddenly opened his eyes.