As Chen Wufeng's voice fell, everyone in the entire White Snow Mountain changed color in unison!

"What?

The three words of Emperor Shakti exploded like thunder in everyone's hearts.

"Hahahahahahaha

"This is" Duan Yuran was shocked, looking up at the sky, his eyes showed a look of shock, and as Duan Yuran spoke, everyone also looked up one after another, all of them were shocked.

I saw that the clear sea of clouds suddenly turned into a dark cloud, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves suddenly came from the dark clouds, and its white ghosts loomed in the sea of clouds, infiltrating people.

"There is no door to hell, there is no way to Yama, believe in me and release the heavens, and you will have eternal life!"

Immediately, a domineering and awe-inspiring voice came out from the sea of clouds where the ghost was drifting, and the voice was like a wave, shaking all directions, making everyone's hearts shake.

Everyone stared at each other, staring at each other, only Chen Wufeng stood in the void.

I saw an incomparably majestic figure slowly descending from the sea of clouds.

It was an eight-foot-tall figure, burly, I saw that the person was wearing golden Buddha armor, wearing gold silk boots, the golden light was sphoring, as if he was covered with a ball of golden light, I saw him carrying a black and red flag, holding a golden seven-fold pagoda, a white hair fluttering, a red mark on his forehead, blood soaring to the sky, and the surging white ghost slowly descended.

The breath of the people is very terrifying, the weather within a radius of 100 miles is transformed by one person, its palm is square and inch, carrying the ghost pan, accompanied by ten thousand ghosts, the evil spirit is awe-inspiring but wearing the vast golden light Buddha armor and falling, standing above the void, like a god is not a god, like a Buddha is not a Buddha, like a demon is not a demon, the fusion of contradictions brings a great sense of impact to people.

The man who came was the lord of the pit of sin, Shakti!

With the advent of the emperor, everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to darken, and they looked at the ghost-like phantom in the air with trembling eyes, only to feel that their throats were dry, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Is this person Emperor Shakti?" Xiao Jiange's eyes also trembled, and he looked at the figure in front of him in shock, such a figure turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect.

Xiao Jiange finally understood why Emperor Shakti was able to be ranked fifth on the Merry List, and it was also the feeling that Emperor Shakti of the Sixfold Heaven of the Contemplation Realm gave people a different feeling, like a ghost descending, bringing people an unrivaled feeling, making people unable to resist at all.

"Sizzle" Xiao Jiange's heart fluctuated, the sword heart was slightly affected, and the two swords trembled behind the love.

"Is this the top of the way of ghosts and gods?" Duan Yuran's eyes were also shocked, looking at the figure that looked like a ghost god, his heart was shocked, it was rumored that Emperor Shakti cultivated the way of ghosts and gods, and now when he saw it, it really brought him an incomparably powerful sense of impact, this is different from the momentum of the first appearance of the ghost god sword venerable sword guzi, both have their own styles, but Duan Yuran felt that the emperor Shakti in front of him was even more terrifying, giving people a feeling of ghosts and gods coming.

Nangong Song and Dance were even more pretty, and couldn't help but shrink behind Zhu Wen, grabbing Zhu Wen's shirt with his small hand, so that he could feel a little more at ease.

Zhu Wen let Nangong Song and Dance in a big red cotton jacket grab him, his eyes were also quite solemn at the moment, the remnants of the Demon Sect openly appeared in Sword Casting Mountain, it was undoubtedly a provocation, if the dust was not in the front, let alone himself and others, the martial artists of the entire mountain peak would not be able to escape death, if the situation became serious, it would even directly lead to a big war between the two major forces of the Sin Pit and Sword Casting Mountain, and his identity would have to be exposed before he had a glimmer of life.

"Father-in-law!" Seeing Emperor Shakti appear Sword Nameless, his heart was excited, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

Shakti nodded, "This trip is good, and it didn't disappoint me." Emperor Shakti said slowly, with a look of relief in his eyes, and the previous performance of Sword Nameless was all in his eyes.

It is worthy of being the righteous son he accepted, and he can still do not change his face against the dust of the sixth heaven with the four heavens of the concentrating realm, and complete the things he asked him to do calmly. Jiujiu Library

Emperor Shakti immediately looked at Dust Wufeng faintly, and no one present was in his eyes, only Dust Wufeng in front of him.

One is covered with golden Buddha armor, with a ghost on his back and a seven-storied pagoda in his hand.

One is dressed in silver and white, with a chilling sword on his back, and a hosta on his head to pull his sideburns.

Both of them looked at each other from afar, and the atmosphere of the audience was condensed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but your demeanor is still the same," Emperor Shakti said slowly as he looked at Chen Wufeng.

"Hmph, did the Lord of the Sin Pit appear in Sword Casting Mountain because my dust Wufeng does not exist?"

"Haha, don't say that it's just a sword mountain, even if it's the whole righteous path, what if you look at the whole world, how many people can I have?" Emperor Shakti laughed when he heard this, and his words were full of arrogance.

"It seems that my friend still didn't teach you enough lessons back then!" Chen Wufeng suddenly smiled with deep meaning when he heard this.

"Martial idiot, it's a pity that he is no longer alive, if he hadn't relied on the divine sword nirvana you forged for him, how would he defeat me?" Emperor Shakti's face changed slightly when he heard this, and then he shook his head and said regretfully.

Xiao Jiange's heart was shocked when he heard the words of the two, and he was a martial idiot! They actually had such an unusual relationship with a martial idiot.

"Alas, do you think that if you are in the Barren Mountain Range, relying on the Forgiveness Ghost Pan and a Sevenfold Heavenly Demon Beast, no one in the world can help you?" asked with an indifferent smile.

"Ha, unless the sword madness and Qi Haoran are at the same time, who can help me in the entire Central Plains?" said Emperor Shakti with a confident smile.

"Even if Qi Zhi is the same, what does it matter, I can replace one person with the power of the entire evil pit, and you can afford such a loss?"

As soon as these words fell, Chen Wufeng couldn't help but stare in his eyes, and then chuckled

"Killing you, you may not have to be a sword madman and Qi Haoran to make a move, you can know that the descendant of the martial idiot has already appeared, and when he grows up, you will be in danger. Dust Wufeng smiled.

Hearing the words on the side, Xiao Jiange's heart was shocked, and on the surface he was calm, but in fact, his heart suddenly burst into turmoil.

Martial Idiot Descendant, is it me, huh? Xiao Jiange felt as if he was in a game of chess.

"Huh?" Emperor Shakti was shocked when he heard this, "So what? ”

"Hahahaha, Divine Sword, don't forget that I am Dust Wufeng, if I can cast a Divine Sword back then, I can cast another one!"

"Huh?" was murderous in Emperor Shakti's eyes.

Feeling that the Emperor Shakti had to kill the dust without a blade, he was not afraid, "This is not your sin pit, my sword forging will be held soon, if you are not afraid of death"

"Then let's fight!" As soon as Chen Wufeng's voice fell, the sword intent around his body suddenly came out majestically, soaring straight into the sky, making everyone around him feel suffocated.