The mechanical overlord defeated the daughters of the Hua family, and slowly walked to Murong Gulie's side, his fingers dipped in the tears on his face.

"Father... You... At... Sad?" This mechanical overlord admired his father very much during his lifetime, and he defended his father in every way after his death.

Murong Gulie opened his eyes and looked at the bloodied "son" in front of him, as if he saw the scene of playing with Shang Fei and Wan Yan when he was young, if he had the opportunity to choose, he didn't want to be a hero, he just wanted to live with his lover and children...

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind, this was the person he had seen when he had awakened the power of the Qilin as a teenager.

"Are you angry?

"Want to build a new world?"

"A world free from the smoke of war..."

Murong Gulie recovered, his eyes gradually cleared, he raised his hands, saw the stunned crowd, and slowly spoke:

"The Ultimate Ten Thousand Laws Qilin!" "Flame Domain!"

Suddenly, he burst out with soul power far beyond his usual level.

The Heavenly Demon Wisdom, the Shadow King, and Nalan Zhiyu were stunned, this Murong Gulie actually hid the exercises so deeply!

The Amaterasu Empire doesn't attach much importance to the exercises, as long as the soul power is high, it can kill everything in seconds, but this Murong Gulie has obviously practiced the Hundred Battles Martial Soul to the extreme, and the ancestors have studied the martial soul that can be taught, that is, the Hundred Battles Martial Soul, which is composed of exercises, mental methods, body methods, body protection, etc., due to slow growth, most people choose to practice the soul power system.

The Yan Domain combined with the exercises made Murong Gulie enter that state of controlling everything, and his toes lightly touched the ground, flying into the air.

This sudden change made everyone unable to react, and Murong Wanyan couldn't help but pour this massive amount of information into his brain, and he was blank for a moment. The old oil emperor on the battlefield laughed and saw Wan Yan's loophole, smashed a punch into Wan Yan's chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Gulie in the sky frowned slightly when he saw his daughter being beaten out, but he didn't care, and floated straight towards the emperor, target: beheading!

The demon wise shouted to the people present: "Emperor, you still don't surrender?"

In an instant, the battlefield came to life, and the two factions fought together again, even more ferocious than before.

No one could stop Murong Gulie's footsteps, and he walked leisurely towards the emperor as if he were walking in his own home.

"Wumen - unity!" The ancestor of the Wu clan finally made a move, and the sloppy long hair shot into everyone's body, pulling the important person to his side, opening the protective shield, and the huge turtle shell shrouded everyone, and Nalan knew that the kite was too far away in the sky to be dragged away.

Everyone gathered together, and the black-armored guards, dawn, and heroic regiments on the outer layer tightly protected the important people inside, and the formation formed a tortoiseshell formation.

Demon Zhi, Murong Gulie, and Huangfu laughed together, and the three of them worked together to repel Nalan Zhiyuan, and Nalan Zhiyuan spat blood and hovered above the tortoiseshell array and shouted, "Qimen-Jinzhong!" I saw a translucent bell coming down from the sky and covering everyone inside.

"Da Ding Cover Wang Ba, haha!" The emperor laughed and couldn't help laughing when he saw the emperor and his faction shrink up, "Is this the result of the cooperation of the Qimen and Wumen?"

The Shadow King led the Elder Group of Dark Arts to approach this "old turtle", and the remaining Golden Armor Army, Yan Family Army, Huangfu Army, and Murong Army formed an offensive formation under the command of the Mechanical Overlord, Yan Peng, and Huangfu Xiujia, and jointly attacked the Juding.

The people who were covered felt faintly uneasy in their hearts, Xu Yingge Qimen Tiansuanzi continued to arrange the formation in the tortoise shell, Cai Yunshang also began to subordinate the astrolabe, Yu Chunlu kept pulling out exciting tunes, Qimen showed the power of the team at this time.

"Hammer to the death!" said the Emperor cruelly.

When the four of Youzhi, Shadow King, Murong Gulie, and Huangfu laughed together, two people in the black armor stood beside Nalan Zhiyuan.

"Night Cold, Shangguan Hero, I didn't expect the two of you to rebel, then let's die together!" Youzhi was very annoyed by the rebellion of the two.

"Hehe, Shangguan Bear, why did you stand up?

"Just like you fat man, for your daughter!"

Both of them have gone through the baptism of war, have seen the world, both of them are very calculating people, this time they have enlightenment, and finally no longer cowardice.

The brothers and sisters looked at the cold night in the sky, leaving tears, and the two knew what was going to happen next.

When the Emperor's faction found out that the two had joined the battle, they were unable to break through the defense by brute force.

Demon Wisdom thought it was time to show his hole cards, and he and the Shadow King glanced at each other and nodded.

"Celestial Winged Divine Envoy, show up, go and destroy!" "Helllock Demon Dragon, devour and bite"

Several cracks appeared in the sky, and out of the cracks came three giantesses, with wings.

A pair of huge claws stretched out from the huge gap, and the huge demon dragon head sighed, revealing half of its body.

The cloud crane next to the emperor lost his voice and said, "Tianyi Clan!"

Nalan Zhiyuan's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "It turned out to be the Ancient Demon Dragon!"

The three giants were like three female madmen, frantically attacking Juding, the dragon's head opened its mouth and spewed flames, the battlefield was like a purgatory on earth, and many dead corpses had melted into this magma.

Nalan Zhikite, the night is cold, and Shangguan heroes are struggling to support.

Ye Yinghan gritted his teeth and roared, "Allure, I'm sorry for you! Allure, your father is kind!" He sacrificed the family's trick, turning into an ice sword and plunging directly into the dragon's eyes.

The dragon's left eyeball was pierced, and he roared in pain, and the four of them joined forces to kill the night and the cold.

With a bang, the night cold turned into a blood mist in the sky...

"No!" "Dad!" "Night City Lord!"

The people who were lowered screamed in mourning, this is the Night City Lord who died in the chaos.

"Damn, fatty, what should I do if you leave?" Shangguan Hero gritted his teeth and said, looking at the people below, and said urgently: "Hasn't the rescue come yet?"

A black horse suddenly came out of the ground under the feet of the ancestor, and above the black horse was Ding Jiayi, Ding Jiayi looked up at the blood mist in the sky, and exclaimed sadly: "Night City Lord, I'm still one step late!"

The Ancestor shook the bell violently and chanted:

"One shakes the soul, the other shakes the soul..."

The demon wisdom's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Hurry up and stop the ancestor of the Wu clan, it's the soul bell!"

The Shadow King and Murong Gulie knew that the evil sect of this soul bell had increased their attacks, and the Three Days Wing Apostle began to use joint techniques, and the demon dragon also began to brew a killing move.

The ancestor quickened his chanting, "Three shakes to control ghosts, four shakes to séance..."

Twelve coffins that burst out of the ground suspended in mid-air,

"Five shakes...!"

Without waiting for the ancestor to shake the fifth time, the giant tripod and the turtle shell were defeated, and the weak people were directly washed into pulp.

Failed, the ancestor spurted a mouthful of blood.

The faces of the people were as dead as ashes, and the emperor muttered, "Can't, can't..."

Shangguan Hero shot into the crowd and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Nalan knew that the kite fell from a high altitude.

A arrogant figure, falling from the sky, shot through the dark clouds, and hugged the Nalan Zhikite tightly in the bad, the strong and dazzling white light wrapped the two of them, and after a few drum beats, the white light dispersed, and people saw the visitors from outside the sky.

Wild long hair, bronzed skin, prickly muscles, and bare upper body full of scars, densely packed. One hand tightly hugged Nalan Zhiyu's waist, while the other hand tightly grasped her left chest, and said with a damid: "Hehe, Nalan Guogong, you are quite material!"