The attack of the three of them was so powerful that even a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse could not resist it, and even soon suffered a heavy blow because of the hard resistance????. ?? ? ?ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

However, for all this, the corners of Taiyi's mouth were outlined with a trace of disdain, and he pursed his lips and said: "Just because you also want to stop the emperor, delusional!"

As the bell rang, the Chaos Bell rang, and the law of sound spread, almost instantly suppressing the combined attack of the three people.

After doing all this, Taiyi slowly raised his fist, accompanied by the blazing Great Sun Golden Flame, one punch was to collapse the attack of the three of them, and the Great Sun Golden Flame turned into three three-legged golden crows, and under the shocked gaze of the three pseudo-saint powerhouses, it was fiercely bombarded on their bodies.

Blood spurted out, and the three strong men besieging Taiyi were seriously injured in an instant, and they had no resistance at all.

For a while, there were only five people left who could compete for the futon.

After doing all this, Taiichi's mouth outlined a strong smile, and he strode towards one of the futons.

With the Chaos Bell protection, Taiyi really didn't take the other five people seriously.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the crowd, glanced at Taiyi with gloomy eyes, and said: "Donghuang Taiyi, even if you fight for your life today, I will never let you present!"

As he spoke, such a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse fell to his knees under the stunned gaze of the monks in the audience, one hand on his shoulder, and the other behind him, and shouted in a low voice: "Hades three kowtows, too soon fall into the Yellow Spring!"

As the man kowtowed, a black phantom appeared behind him.

I saw that this statue needed to be hundreds of zhang tall, and the terrifying death aura between the kowtows began to permeate, and almost instantly, it was fiercely attacked towards Taiyi, who was guarded by the Chaos Bell.

The Chaos Bell rang again.

However, although the Chaos Clock is strong, it cannot stop the dead qi completely.

The powerful power of the dead air carrier slammed into Taiyi's body.

With a 'poof' sound, blood spurted wildly in a mouthful, and after the whole person stumbled back a few steps, his face turned pale in an instant, and the power around his body fell to the level of quasi-saint in an instant.

After a long ring, Taiyi came back to his senses, with the Chaos Bell on his head, staring at the man who was sitting on the ground and almost exhausted his mana, his eyes were surging with murderous energy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Emperor Ming, you are looking for death!"

Hearing this, the man known as the Emperor Ming grinned, endured his weakness and said: "Taiyi, I said when you led the army to slaughter my underworld, I will be your nightmare, and with my existence today, you don't want to get that holy position." ”

"Hades three kowtows, this is the most powerful secret technique of my underworld, in three hundred years, you can't exert the power of the pseudo-saint, even if you hold the Chaos Bell, but you are not the opponent of your fellow Daoists, the holy position has nothing to do with you, haha......"

At the end, Emperor Ming just laughed.

Obviously, he was extremely happy to be able to calculate too much at this time.

It wasn't until this moment that the remaining three figures in the field came back to their senses.

Immediately afterward, the eyes of these three people burst out with a strong essence.

Not for anything else, Taiyi was dragged by the emperor and lost his qualification to compete, and now there are only three of them left, as long as one is killed, then ......

Thinking that the Holy Throne was waving to him, the eyes of these three figures burst out with intense excitement.

At this moment, among the three of them, a strong man walked out slowly and said, "Everyone, this holy throne belongs to me!"

After finishing his words, a powerful chaotic aura suddenly surged out of his body, and a huge figure with a full three thousand zhang could be seen emerging behind him, and its surging power was not inferior to that of the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection.

Almost instantly, everyone in the audience exclaimed: "The real body, this is the real body!"

True body, this is a means that only the best of the innate gods and demons can condense among the strong, once the true body bursts out of combat power, its power can reach one plus one equals three.

The strength and coercion were tripled, and the other two were instantly disgraced.

However, before the man could take a step, among the remaining two, the eyes of the guide flashed, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the next second, the body of the guide was sitting on the futon, and then he said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, thank you two Taoist friends for wanting to!"

After speaking, as soon as his mind moved, a three-grade golden lotus flew out of his arms, and then under the gaze of everyone around, it was directly integrated into the nine-grade golden lotus in his Qingyun.

buzzing

The buzzing sound resounded, and the ninth-grade golden lotus and the third-grade golden lotus attracted each other, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a twelve-grade golden lotus was formed, although it did not reach the level of a top-level innate spirit treasure, it was not inferior at all.

With the brilliance of the twelve-grade golden lotus, the golden light of merit directly shrouded the connection, even if the two joined forces, they would not be able to break it, let alone hurt it at all.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the remaining two instantly became gloomy, and they scolded angrily: "Damn the lead!"

"Bastard!"

But soon, the man who showed his true body moved, and a slap was slapped, which directly hit the other person's body.

With a 'bang', the man was knocked out, and he didn't even have the power to resist, and he was directly seriously injured.

The sneak attack was successful, and the man who displayed the golden body laughed, put away the golden body and proudly swept over the audience, and then walked towards the one in the middle of the three futons.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the man came to the futon and said with great joy: "The holy throne belongs to me!"

With that, he sat down on the futon.

Just when everyone thought that the latter had received the holy throne, the futon suddenly shone brightly, accompanied by a terrifying force gushing out, and it was fiercely bombarded on the man's body.

With a heart-rending pain, the man covered the bloody 'fart' and 'stock' with both hands, looked at the futon with uncertain eyes, and scolded angrily: "Damn, what's going on, why is this happening." ”

Before everyone around them came to their senses, a strong luster burst out from the purple futon.

With the luster surging, it will directly shroud the body of the emperor, and the latter is sitting on it steadily.

In an instant, three pillars of purple light rushed into the sky, and the three holy thrones had completely belonged to each other, and everyone's competition seemed so useless at this moment.

(To be continued.) )