A halberd lifted ten zhang of frost, and the blade slashed through the body of the Iron Rope Emperor, leaving a gap in his body, and then he reached out and fell into the body of the Iron Rope Emperor, and from his wound, grabbed a round iron disk.

On top of the round iron plate, there are hundreds of rings, connected to hundreds of chains.

Endless black qi emanated from the iron plate, spilling out in all directions.

But in an instant, Chen Ming was overwhelmed by this black gas.

The Iron Rope Emperor waved his hand, and a palm landed on the top of Chen Ming's head, causing him to spit blood in his mouth and his skull to click!

Emperor Tiesuo was furious, "You, today, all have to die!"

The white-haired ghost flew up, and four short swords slashed through the body of the Iron Rope Emperor, and the four short swords took off their hands, fixing the Iron Rope Emperor to death!

Feng Wei waved the wolf pen in his hand and shouted: "Break!"

A few strokes fell, tearing the endless black qi apart, revealing that disc again!

Chen Ming's eyes showed a strong killing intent, and a horn appeared in his left hand, and then, he blew the horn.

Break the formation!

On the tiger claw in his right hand, the strength has skyrocketed, and he has the power to break the formation, making his tiger claw extremely sharp!

Sting!

The disc fell into Chen Ming's hands, and the Iron Rope Emperor fell to the ground.

It's just that between the lightning and the flint, the Iron Rope Emperor has already been killed!

What a terrifying killing speed?

A fifth-order emperor, just a fleeting moment, died on the spot!

This speed shocked everyone present!

They didn't even have time to sigh about how the battle happened and the process of the battle, and the battle ended directly!

What is this speed?

The disc fell into Chen Ming's hand, but it didn't end, it flew towards the white-haired ghost, and the white-haired ghost scolded secretly: "Damn, it's too fast, I haven't finished controlling it yet, in this case, I want to control this kind of authority, and it just so happens that I can still control it!"

Chen Ming looked at the white-haired ghost, only to see that this disc had sunk into the white-haired ghost's body, and then, the white-haired ghost's body began to crack, and the white-haired ghost's body had too much authority, and his body couldn't bear it at all!

The white-haired ghost's bones began to crack, and drops of black blood flowed from them.

Chen Ming glanced at the white-haired ghost, waved his hand, and threw a peach over.

The white-haired ghost stretched out his hand to catch it, opened his mouth and stuffed it directly, and he didn't bother to taste it, so he chewed it casually and swallowed it.

The white-haired ghost swallowed a peach, and the explosion trend of his whole body eased a little, but he still couldn't bear to burst. "It's not enough, something else!"

Chen Ming didn't care about the distressed treasure, so he waved his hand and directly took out a handful of Taiyin Golden Cinnamon pollen, sprinkled it on the body of the white-haired ghost, and the body of the white-haired ghost improved a little again, but there were still faint cracks.

Chen Ming blinked, "You're cheap!"

Then he waved his hand, took out a handful of white pollen, and sprinkled it on the white-haired ghost's body, "This is the pollen from the land of giants. ”

Taiyin Golden Cinnamon plus the Land of Giants, this is already all the means that Chen Ming can come up with, as for the rest, it makes no sense.

Authority is the divine power left by God in the world, and everything in the mortal world cannot compete with it, and the only thing that can compete with it is an artifact, or another kind of authority.

And Taiyin Golden Cinnamon and the Land of Giants are both artifacts.

Their effects are all able to strengthen the physical body.

At this time, the white-haired ghost finally eased up a little, and at this time, the two fourth-order emperors also looked at them.

The Iron Rope Emperor died too quickly, which made them very jealous, what kind of strength did this Hall of Light Lord and that Thunder Hall Lord have?

The Iron Rope Emperor couldn't last more than sixty breaths and had been killed, so what would be the result if they went up?

Blood God Heng's eyes widened, and his reliance was killed like this?

Chen Ming glanced at everyone and shouted: "The iron rope is dead, and the light should stand!

The other hall masters who came to participate in the conference glanced at each other, to be honest, they did have a little idea of taking refuge in this Hall of Light Lord, after all, this Hall of Light Lord, but just now, had already killed the Iron Rope Emperor.

They are still in the stage of intent action, but the Blood God Heng can't wait that long, "Tie Fang, Tie Sha, what are you waiting for, the Iron Rope Emperor is dead, as the heir of the Iron Rope World, do you still expect this Hall of Light Lord to let you go?"

What he shouted was the two fourth-order emperors who belonged to the Iron Rope World, Tie Fang and Tie Sha glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes, "That's right, he can let anyone go, but it's impossible to let us go!"

"Killing the Emperor's revenge, you can't just forget it!"

Tie Fang immediately shouted: "Give it to me, avenge the Iron Rope Emperor!"

Tie Fang and Tie Sha jumped up and rushed towards Chen Ming and them!

Chen Ming has just exerted his snatching, and his current strength can only be regarded as a third-order emperor at most, and his current strength is not looking for death if he wants to face a fourth-order emperor?

The white-haired ghost glanced at Chen Ming and smiled: "Don't say it, after holding on, I found that this kind of authority is quite suitable for me!"

In the midst of the endless battle, the white-haired ghost walked towards Tiefang, "I'll leave this to me!"

He spread his arms, endless chains burning with blue flames flying out from behind him, and then, the hundred ghosts walked by night!

At the end of the chain, one by one the ghost emperors dragged long scythes, and the yin wind gusted, blowing the whole world, as if they were going to harvest everyone's lives.

The white-haired ghost at this moment is a fourth-order emperor!

Feng Wei waved his pen towards the iron yarn, "This guy is handed over to me!"

Three ink marks flew into the air, stopping the pace of the iron yarn.

The two Fourth-Order Emperors were entangled, Chen Ming looked at Blood God Heng, damn it, he still had to face this guy!

Today, he can only be counted as the strength of a third-order emperor at most, and the Blood God Heng is already the peak of the third-order.

Blood God Heng looked at Chen Ming, only to see Chen Ming walk to the seat of the Iron Rope Emperor, reach out and touch it, and then sit down, he looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, supported his chin with his arms, he lowered his head and said leisurely: "Now, surrender to me, kill the traitor, it's still too late, and after I kill the traitor, who is loyal to the light, I don't know!"

A word falls, the chill is sensible!

The meaning of Chen Ming's words is very simple, now to fight against the diehard loyalists of the Iron Rope Emperor is to surrender to him, otherwise, when he calms down the current situation, there will be no chance.

Life in the world depends on acting skills!

Chen Ming can't defeat the Blood God Heng now, so it's up to him to see if he can bluff these temple masters.

Blood God Heng looked at Chen Ming, and he was also jealous, this guy, does he really have the strength to kill himself, or is it that the battlefield of the Fourth-Order Emperor can quickly divide a winner or loser?