Once again, the golden flywheel was all over the starry sky.

And this time, behind the flywheel, there was also a transparent Void Blade.

That is Meng Zhishou's imperial majesty, and it is also his imperial weapon.

The starry sky was stirred up, and the earth was shattered.

The planet, which had long been unable to withstand the majesty of the three emperors, did not even say a word at this moment, and directly turned into cosmic dust.

"Suffer death!"

Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou both shouted angrily at the same time.

In an instant, the surging emperor-level energy rushed madly.

The flames rose again, and the four-colored flames formed an angry dragon that roared and shattered the stars.

Rumble!

A loud bang beyond the limits of living things rang through the starry sky.

In just an instant, this huge star field became a Jedi, and the previous peace was no longer restored.

Yang Xuan's body stepped back slightly, and then he stood firm, his expression indifferent.

Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou both retreated at the same time, their faces instantly pale, and their eyes were full of shock.

With two to one, he even fell behind, how high is this Li Bai's cultivation?

"I don't believe it!!" Meng Zhitang let out an angry roar and rushed forward again.

Meng Zhishou no longer hesitated, mustered up all his strength, and rushed over from another direction.

Meng He, who was fanned by Meng Zhishou with a sleeve and didn't know where he was, stood on top of a meteorite, staring blankly at the light that burst out from a distance.

At this time, his heart was full of fear.

At this moment, he finally understood what the majesty of the emperor was.

"It's not a good place to stay long, I want to go back and tell my father. Meng He muttered to himself, and then turned around directly, like a lost dog, fleeing in panic.

......

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou flew back at the same time, blood gushing out of their mouths.

The injuries on their bodies are difficult to recover from even the Rejuvenation Pill in a short period of time.

By now, the pride in their hearts has long since disappeared and ceased to exist.

The silver voice was like a god, controlling their life and death, but it never hurt the killer.

Even, if they want to escape, they can't escape.

At this time, Yang Xuan's eyes were full of disappointment.

Sharpening knives also requires excellent whetstones, and Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou are obviously not.

Just as he was thinking about whether to kill the two of them, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"It's useless for you to do that. ”

Yang Xuan was stunned, because that voice turned out to be a dzi who didn't talk much on weekdays.

"Why?" Yang Xuan, who had reacted, casually brushed aside the energy light blade that flew over and asked.

Tianzhu was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "The power of the six-dimensional armor is not your power." ”

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in Yang Xuan's mind, shaking Yang Xuan's whole body trembling.

Wrong, completely wrong.

All along, he has been accustomed to fighting the enemy with a hundredfold increase of the six-dimensional armor, accustomed to immersing himself in invincible power, and accustomed to summoning the six-dimensional armor to help him when he encounters a strong enemy.

But, he forgot.

It's not his power at all.

The power of the six-dimensional armor is only the power of the six-dimensional armor, and when he uses the power of the six-dimensional armor against the enemy, it is the most original one, the perception of power.

It's ridiculous that he still has to sharpen his knives with the two emperors, and it's ridiculous that he is still laughing at the two emperors for not being his whetstone.

But he didn't even think about it, what he used was not his own power at all, but the power of the six-dimensional armor.

Facing the enemy with the power of the six-dimensional armor, and still thinking about sharpening his Dao, such a ridiculous thing, he is still complacent?

The light shone brightly, Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou stroked their chests, their bodies swayed, and they stood there from afar, staring at Yang Xuan.

At this time, their faces were full of horror.

Their astonishment, their fear, Yang Xuanqing saw it clearly in his eyes, and he saw it clearly.

However, at this time, he actually felt that this expression was the greatest irony for him.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly.

At this moment, he understood everything.

He understood why he couldn't find his way.

As the so-called success is also Xiao He defeats Xiao He, while the Sixth Dimensional Armor brings him great strength, it also blinds him.

No, it wasn't the Sixth Dimension Armor that blinded him, but himself.

The silver-white armor poured back into his body like flowing water, and the human bead Xiaoxue and the earth bead Xiaohei appeared on both sides of him one on the left and the other on the right, and after taking a look at him, they gradually merged into it.

"Even if I'm dead, don't save me. He smiled, his voice low.

Dzi was silent.

"Even if I'm dead, don't save me. Yang Xuan repeated, still smiling, but there was something called resoluteness in his eyes.

Without this determination to die, how could he carve a path in the dark mist that saw the ancients before and those who came after?

"Good!" After a while, a voice came from the dzi.

Click!

The next moment, Yang Xuan felt that the strange connection between him and the three beads of heaven, earth and man was suddenly broken, leaving not even a trace.

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth curled.

He knew that from this moment on, he was going to start fighting alone.

Even if it's death!

Inhaling deeply again, and then slowly exhaling it again, Yang Xuan's gaze looked at the two seriously injured emperors.

Sharpen your knives, and that's the beginning.

The aura began to churn, and the aura blessed by the six-dimensional armor was completely mobilized by Yang Xuan at this moment.

The nebula in his body rotated wildly, and the golden crescent moon appeared one after another beside Yang Xuan, and after a while, it was covered with the entire starry sky, dense and endless.

Without any hesitation, Yang Xuan turned into a golden moon and rushed over.

Looking at the golden moon in the sky, Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou had doubts in their eyes.

Because they found that although there were more and denser golden moons in the sky, the momentum of panic like heaven from Yang Xuan's body had completely disappeared.

They looked at each other, and they both saw the inquiry in each other's eyes.

What's going on?

Why is it that such a powerful enemy's aura is only heaven-level at this moment?

Is it a tactic or a trap?

But there was no time for them to think about it, when Yang Xuan rushed over with the golden moon full of sky, they could only face it.

The flywheel appeared again with the Void Blade, and they were already scared by Yang Xuan, and in the face of this Jin Yue, whose momentum was obviously weaker than a notch, they didn't dare to be careless at all, but instead put seventy percent of their strength on protecting themselves.

The three different forces converged without any pause, and in only a thousandth of a second, they converged.

Rumble!

The golden moon in the sky dissipated instantly, and a figure flew backwards like a cannonball, and red blood spilled all over the sky.

Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou were stunned.

They stared blankly at the figure that flew out upside down, and for a while, they couldn't make any effective response.

At this time, their brains are full of question marks!