Everyone saw that a round of divine disks hung behind Emperor Cang, shining with golden light, all kinds of divine powers clinging to it, ancient veins, and brilliant runes.

"What is this?"

Everyone was shocked, they actually felt a variety of divine powers being released, powerful and incomparable, everyone was a Dao mark, why was his divine disk?

"Sister, what is that god plate? Shouldn't it be a Dao mark? Why is he different from Bei Rao?" On the cliff, the young man in white became a little uncalm.

"I don't know. The girl in white finally spoke, equally surprised.

On the Demon God Bridge, three hundred gods swarmed up again, blocking the water of the Emperor's Siege.

"Zheng!"

Emperor Cang held the sword in his left hand, and his thumb set off an inch of cold light from the sword, shining the eyes of the three hundred gods, making them feel a chill in their hearts.

Suddenly, there were countless sword lights, the cold light broke the sky, the sound of breaking the air continued, and thousands of sword qi were born, filling the cluster.

The bodies of the three hundred gods trembled in the air, as if they were fixed in the air, and were pierced by countless sword qi, their bodies constantly dancing, all driven by the sword qi.

Di Cang's figure turned into hundreds, incredibly fast, it was all caused by afterimages, as a burst of afterimages swept by, Di Cang returned to the same place, three hundred gods fell to the ground, each of them had no less than hundreds of scars, and the fatal thing was Di Cang's last sword to seal his throat.

It was too late, it was fast, the whole picture only lasted for two seconds, and Di Cang had already done so many things.

Three hundred gods fell to the ground, and the blood of the gods stained the Red Demon God Valley, flowing down the bridge, or dripping to the bottom of the valley, and the wind blew, filling the air with a bloody breath.

"Zheng Ang .....!"

Emperor Cang slowly withdrew the sword, and the sword body rubbed against the scabbard with a sound, and sparks splashed in all directions.

On the cliff, the four people were dumbfounded, and the three hundred gods were all solved in two seconds, how could this be possible? Such a method, only those peerless arrogance can do it.

How would they know how powerful the current Emperor Cang is, fusing all kinds of essence, himself as a Xuanhai, and the power contained in his body is far from being comparable to ordinary people, even if it is the Supreme Myth and the Ancient Supreme.

Now he is not these ordinary gods, even three hundred supreme gods, in front of his eyes, they are also killed in seconds, and when he reaches such an extreme realm, the number of transcendent Dao is no longer enough to restrain himself.

"You've really surprised me. At this time, there was only one saint left, he was extremely surprised, three hundred gods, he was really killed by him in an instant, so terrifying, he had never seen it, who was this person?

"You're no more than that. Emperor Cang said coldly.

"Bang!"

The Sage's feet exploded, and he rushed violently, and wherever he passed, dust flew, and thousands of swords condensed out beside him, clanging and shaking the space.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng .....!"

Thousands of swords flew out, enveloping Emperor Cang in an instant, and the thunder sea in front of Emperor Cang manifested and pushed out horizontally, destroying all those swords.

The Sage turned around and killed, and with a blast of his palm, the space was squeezed and deformed, and a rune in his palm was full of light and divine power.

"Zheng Zheng .....!"

Emperor Cang waved his sleeves, and hundreds of swords shot out from his sleeves, hitting the opponent's palm like raindrops, but it only broke the flesh of the opponent's palm, and this palm was undiminished, and it slapped fiercely.

It is worthy of being a sage, Di Cang thought in his heart, and with a palm, the thunder in his palm was dense, and the runes formed by lightning were extremely dazzling.

"Bang!"

The two of them had two palms and a pair, and the palm wind swept through the entire Demon God Valley, and the entire Demon God Bridge was shaking, and cracks were born under the feet of the two.

"It's not good, if you continue to fight, the Demon God Bridge will collapse. On the cliff, the young man in white was frightened.

"Bang!"

The two of them slapped each other again, and a divine power exploded directly, knocking Emperor Cang hundreds of meters away, coughing up blood in his mouth.

It was Emperor Cang's negligence, and the other party had a palm rune hidden in the palm just now, which greatly increased the divine power of this palm and injured himself.

The saint sacrificed his weapon, which was a god-level magic sword, and a sword flew out, as if it was gone, and it was so fast that there was no shadow.

Emperor Cang's golden light protects his body, and his divine power consolidates the light curtain, "Dang!"

This sword easily broke through the light curtain, and the sword body was engraved with a mysterious rune, which made the power of this sword god skyrocket in an instant, which made Emperor Cang feel a little surprised.

Emperor Cang put his hands together, and two mysterious runes appeared in his palms, and the two palms were closed, clamping the sword, but this sword still pierced the body of the scales.

Emperor Cang glanced at it expressionlessly, the divine power in his body burst out, and the sword was ejected, and the sage raised his hand to recall the divine sword.

"Boom!"

Emperor Cang was injured, so he couldn't be careless, and immediately chose to quickly kill the other party, and with a wave of the wings of the sky behind him, a tornado storm appeared on the Demon God Bridge, rolling up the ground and remnant clouds, and dust flying.

Emperor Cang held his sword and stood on the tuyere to kill the past, the tornado storm hit, the sage's whole body was full of light, and the layers of wind were like knife cuts, tearing the sage's body and instantly pulling it into the eye of the storm

Emperor Cang jumped down from the tuyere and slashed head-on with a sword.

"Dang!"

The Sage deserves to be a Sage, even in the tornado, he quickly blocked the sword of the scales.

Emperor Cang's sword turned into a halberd, and a halberd slashed down, like a mountain pressing down, the other party was shocked, and the sage blocked it with a sword, but it directly pressed this heavy halberd to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Emperor Cang clenched his fist horizontally, like a raptor born, containing all kinds of divine power condensed together, extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

The sage collided with one of the punches, making a dull sound, and he only felt that Di Cang's punch contained many kinds of divine power, which made him feel incredible.

"Poof!"

The Sage vomited blood, the divine power in his body collapsed, and his body flew out upside down, instantly swept by the storm and swept into Feng Zheng

The Sage was shocked, but for a moment, the injuries on his body were rapidly worsening, and his divine light shrouded again, freezing his body, letting the wind sweep away, and he remained still.

At this time, the tornado storm changed, and as Emperor Cang injected countless sword qi and sword intent, this storm instantly became amazing.

At this moment, the entire storm was formed by sword qi, which was extremely lethal, constantly destroying the divine light of the saint.

Emperor Cang made a move, and the sword intent of the Lord of the Troubled Ancients appeared in his mind, this sword intent was like a magnificent wilderness, and the mystery was endless, and a sword slashed out, causing movement, and the entire Demon God Bridge was vibrating, disconnecting from the middle.

This sword directly broke through the Sage's divine light, cutting a large hole in his chest, dripping with blood, and the Sage glared angrily, but it was swept by the storm again, tearing his body apart.

"Bloody Eyes!"

Emperor Cang's eyes shot out a rune, the rune disappeared into the storm, instantly revealing the power of killing, wanting to strangle the sage, Emperor Cang's sword slashed out again, the sword light fell like a river of nine stars, splitting the storm and the sage together, the sage was split in half, the spirit disappeared, and fell to the bottom of the valley. 166 Reading Network