Smoke and dust billowed in the mountains and forests, and the screams of humans and the roars of real beasts sounded incessantly.

The real beast came too violently, and the 100,000 ironclad male soldiers of the martial boy were rushed to pieces in less than a moment, and they fell into disadvantage for a while.

Wu Tong's face was solemn, but he did not panic in the slightest, he rushed into the forest, releasing his astonishing true qi fluctuations, and commanding loudly to meet the enemy.

Sure enough, the panic was only temporary, and under the command of Wu Tong, those well-trained soldiers who had been fighting on the battlefield all year round quickly gathered together, like a powerful shield, constantly resisting the attacks of the real beast.

For a while, there was a faint momentum to force the beast tide back.

Several young people on the other side of Zheshan were relieved, with smiles on their faces, and the straight Wuluo Iron Cavalry was not in vain.

However, the middle-aged man led by them was still frowning, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the depths of the mountains and forests.

Ye Fan and Qian Ling glanced at each other, and then looked at Zi Mo, "I'll stay close to me later, it's not that simple." ”

Zi Mo nodded when she heard this, but her expression did not change much, she took Ye Ling into her arms, touched Ye Ling's little head, and constantly comforted Ye Ling, who was a little pale in her face.

On the flat red rock not far from them, the seven emperor elders all had indifferent faces, and some of them lowered their eyes, and they even put on a high-hanging appearance that had nothing to do with them, as if the death of Wuluo Tieqi had nothing to do with them.

Moreover, some emperors even have a smile on the corner of their mouths.

All this, the martial arts boy in the mountains and forests naturally saw it clearly, but he didn't say anything, he knew that these old guys had moved a lot of black accounts under him over the years, and they didn't know how many things they were greedy.

But Wu Tong can become the emperor of the Wuluo Empire, and naturally he is not a vegetarian.

His eyes condensed slightly, and he snorted coldly, "It seems that this time I go back, I must have a good cleansing, if I let it go like this, the Wuluo Empire will definitely be destroyed by my hands!"

That being said, it is natural to make use of it a little at the moment, after all, these seven are all genuine true martial arts peak powerhouses.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a scream interrupted Wu Tong's thoughts.

Wu Tong followed the prestige, and saw that the sky was full of smoke and dust was blown away, the towering woods were directly broken by the waist, and the strong wind swept through the mountains and forests, forcibly dismantling the original impregnable defensive formation of the Wuluo Iron Cavalry.

And with the formation scattering, a huge figure rose from the mountain forest.

It was a bird-like true beast, with a huge horn on its black and red forehead, a bloodthirsty glow in its eyes, a pair of steel-like claws that exuded a sword-like luster, and a single feather on its huge black wings was like a long sword, exuding a cold forest light.

It flew at low altitude in the mountains and forests without being stopped by trees, and all the trees that hit his wings were cut off by the waist, and its claws kept falling on those black-armored soldiers as it flew, and every time it fell, some soldiers were pierced and took their lives.

For a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and a thick blood gas filled the mountains and forests, and when I saw the big black bird groaning, it flew towards the sky.

Zi Mo outside the mountains and forests recognized him at a glance, "This is the four-grade true beast Iron Wing Crow!"

"What!?Sipin?" The young people present were all shocked when they heard this.

Sipin, that is a true beast equivalent to a powerhouse in the True Martial Realm, no wonder it is so powerful, and it is like walking on the ground among the ten thousand armies.

After breaking through the formation, the iron-winged black flew out of the woods with its head held high, hovering over the trees and screaming, as if provocative.

And with the brutal and unreasonable disturbance and harassment of Iron Wing Wu, the Iron Cavalry Company finally couldn't hold it anymore and was scattered by the beast tide.

In an instant, ten thousand beasts roared out of the mountains and forests, the tiger-like wolf type was extremely fast, and the murder weapon was exuding from its body, and it rushed directly towards Yefan's side.

Facing the unscrupulous rush of beasts, Wu Tong's eyes were full of anger, it held high the dragon slaying golden halberd, shouted angrily, jumped up, and a golden light directly towards the iron wing black.

A domineering aura spread out from Wu Tong's body.

Facing the fierce halberd, Iron Wing let out a long groan, its body shrank in a strange form, and it wrapped itself with its wings, turning into an iron ball with a metallic luster.

It was actually intended to resist with its body.

Wu Tong snorted coldly, the dragon slaying halberd in his hand swung quickly, and three halberds were drawn, each of which had a golden momentum around it, giving people a feeling that they couldn't dodge.

As a total of four halberds landed on the iron ball that the Iron Wing Crow had turned into, the entire earth seemed to be dyed with a golden luster.

A beautiful golden light shot out from the center of Iron Wing Wu and Martial Boy in all directions.

The people on the ground had no choice but to squint their eyes.

Even at a height of 100 meters, they could still feel the strong fluctuations.

Ye Fan, who had been watching from the ground, only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, but then he poured a stream of true qi into the six senses meridians.

Ye Fan's eyes were filled with a pale blue light, and he only felt a cool feeling in his eyes.

Ye Fan clearly saw that the iron wing black actually carried the first three slashes, although he carried it, but there were already cracks on his body, and then the fourth one followed, and the original small cracks were enlarged, and the iron ball cracked!

The golden light dissipated, and a huge figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and they couldn't help but smack their lips, the iron wing black in front of them was really a little miserable compared to the fierce and fierce appearance just now.

The wings, which were originally as plump as sharp swords, were now only a few attached to them, crumbling.

Two claws like iron pincers were cut off by force.

Its steel diamond-like beak was rotten, bleeding incessantly, and a layer of golden mist was attached to the wound, constantly corroding its body.

Iron Wing Crow let out a miserable wail from his mouth, and after falling to the ground, he only twitched a few times, and then stopped moving, and was already out of breath.

On the other hand, Wu Tong, he stood proudly in mid-air, holding a dragon halberd, all dressed in gold, the mist rose, like a golden god of war, and the spirit of the king was fully displayed for a while.

The middle-aged man led by the Ancestor of Zheshan showed a look of amazement, "It is rumored that Emperor Wuluo's Jin Yanjue is unique, and it is really powerful when I see it today." ”

The young people on the side were no longer arrogant after seeing the power of Wu Tong's shot, and they were calmed by Wu Tong's methods for a while, they looked at which middle-aged man and asked, "Uncle Zhao Shan, what is Jin Yanjue?"

The middle-aged man known as Uncle Zhao Shan's face was envious, and he opened his mouth and said, "It is rumored that there is a high-grade Wang Jiewu Jue in the Wuluo Empire, which is this Jin Yan Jue, once practiced to the fullest, the energy is just to the yang, blazing and domineering, and has a corrosive effect, Tongjie has few opponents. ”

"I can't imagine that Emperor Wuluo has practiced Jin Yanjue to such a level, he is really talented!"

"Wang Jie's high-grade martial arts!?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he muttered, "Is this the true strength of Emperor Wuluo, it's really strong." ”

The martial boy in the sky saw that the Iron Wing Crow was dead, and he set his eyes on the beast tide that was constantly breaking through the Iron Cavalry Company, and his eyes were slightly cold.

He held the dragon slaying halberd horizontally in front of him, pinching the strange magic seal in his hand, and a golden momentum rose from his body.

That's momentum, the momentum of an emperor.

Seeing that there seemed to be a golden phantom martial arts behind Wu Tong, he faintly turned out to be in a posture with Wu Tong, and after a while, Wu Tong's eyes were full of golden light, and he slapped down in the void, and a strong fluctuation emerged.

The phantom behind him actually made a move with him, and it was also slapped with a palm, and as this palm fell, the ground suddenly exploded, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Wu ** stood and was in the sky, looking at this scene indifferently, and the powerful momentum of his body surged.

When the iron cavalry on the ground saw this scene, they all let out a passionate shout of killing, and one by one they became fierce and fearless of death, and they all killed the real beast.

The strength of the martial arts boy made them not afraid, and for a while, they were more brave and good at fighting, fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and those real beasts that they fought had a tendency to retreat.

Wu Tong looked at all this, nodded, looked at the seven imperial elders with somewhat unnatural expressions, snorted lightly, ignored them, and slowly descended from the sky.

Zhao Shan saw Wu Tong landing, and his face was admired, "His Majesty the Martial King is really dominating the world, unstoppable! If my expectations are correct, I am afraid that His Majesty the Martial King is not far from that step, right?"

The light in Wu Tong's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "Where, where, compared to the two seniors above, my strength is really not enough." ”

Zhao Shan shook his head and said, "Your Majesty King Wu is humble, compared to Your Majesty, I am really inferior to my own shame!"

Wu Tong smiled, he didn't say anything, he knew that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in Zheshan, and on this big road, he was respected by strength, and his identity was not binding on these people, and he was just polite before.

The beast tide is still sitting and fighting against his iron cavalry, and he can't break through for the time being, besides, everything is not here.

It's on which blood peak, on which black cloud.

Where, a terrifying contest is taking place, and only there can decide who will be killed in this victory.