"Luo Wujiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect our biggest enemy to be your Temple of Light, sure enough, the pavilion master's speculations are all correct!"

The Thunder Emperor looked at Luo Xinyan in front of him, and said indifferently, there was no worry about the coming of the big war at all. Because behind the Thunder Emperor, all the people who were densely packed were strong, and the worst cultivation was also the strength of the Transformation Realm, and hundreds of people surrounded the people of the Temple of Light in an instant.

"Thunder Emperor, even if he is as proud as you, he has become a subordinate of Ming Mo, he is really a good means!"

Luo Wujiang looked at the Thunder Emperor in front of him, and said with a somewhat complicated gaze.

Today's big battle has already exceeded their expectations, the ancestors who originally thought they were invincible were blocked by Mingmo, and now if they fight for the number of strong people, they will not have an advantage, and Ling Tiange not only has a few people from the Great Temple, but also has a hidden strength, without the deterrence of Luo Xinyan, an absolute powerhouse, they don't have much chance of winning at all, although there is a great elder of the Taishang, a half-emperor powerhouse, but Ling Tiange also has it, if Luo Xinyan wins today, then they will win, from now on, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps.

Since then, the continent has become their bag.

If Luo Xinyan loses, then they will not be able to escape death, and there will be no more Light Temple and their Luo clan in the entire continent.

And what Luo Wujiang had to do now was how to block the siege of Ling Tiange's powerhouses before Luo Xinyan and Ming Mo split the winner.

"That's because we are ancient emperors, human races, and we will never be slaves to the Protoss again!"

When the Thunder Emperor heard this, he looked at Luo Wujiang with a proud face, and said coldly: "Hmph, "Don't think that you are the descendants of Luo Xinyan, just think that you are a demon, your body also has the blood of the human race, and the light attribute in your body is inherited from the human race, don't think of yourself as if you are higher than the human race!"

"We have never underestimated the human race, 100,000 years ago, the human race was able to force the gods and demons to join forces, which is enough to show the strength and potential of the human race, but now this era is different, the human race is weak, the weak eat the strong, after all, we have the blood of the demon race flowing in our bodies. ”

When Luo Wujiang heard this, he said indifferently, without the slightest wave.

"In that case, then let's fight, and let me understand the strength of you, the most mysterious temple master of light!"

The Thunder Emperor glanced at Luo Wujiang coldly, and the thunder gun appeared in his hand, and on the body of the gun, thunder flashed.

"Thunder Emperor, since you want to fight, then come on!"

Luo Wujiang's face also turned cold, because sooner or later there would be a battle between them, and since the Thunder Emperor wanted to fight, he couldn't refuse.

A silver broad-bladed knight's sword appeared in Luo Wujiang's hand, and white light bloomed from the sword body, dazzling like the scorching sun, but in this white holy light, there was a trace of evil blood, which looked extremely demonic.

"Hmph, the power of the bloodline, the blood-colored power is the power of your bloodline, the power that belongs to the demons. ”

Seeing the faint dark red blood on Luo Wujiang's body, the Thunder Emperor couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, this is the noble bloodline from the demon race, the blood of the demon god. ”

When Luo Wujiang heard this, he said proudly.

"Don't think you're the only one who has the power of the bloodline!"

The Thunder Emperor smiled coldly, the momentum of his whole body exploded, and purple thunder and lightning burst out, among the purple thunder and lightning, there was a dazzling silver thunder light, and the Thunder Emperor's whole body was lit up with purple and silver intertwined light, and his aura also increased greatly at this moment, and his cultivation directly soared to the peak of the eighth order of the Nirvana Realm.

"Emperor's bloodline?"

Feeling the aura on the Thunder Emperor's body, Luo Wujiang muttered to himself, and then sneered: "Then let's see if your Emperor's bloodline is powerful, or if my Demon God's bloodline is domineering!"