Each of the Demon Emperor's nine slashes shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, and Zitian didn't dare to hold it up, so he withdrew his fist and sacrificed the purple ancient tower.

Thousands of thick purple qi fell from the surface of the purple ancient tower, protecting him underneath.

Rumble!

The Demon Emperor Nine slashed at the purple qi, although it was not broken, but it forced the purple sky back a few steps.

"Hey, the heir of the Valley of the Gods is so weak?" Pang Bo deliberately showed a shocked expression and humiliated Zi Tiandu.

Zi Tiandu's face was full of annoyance, he didn't expect Pang Bo to be so strong, almost not weaker than him.

Before he could open his mouth to refute, Pang Bo continued to sneer: "The heir of the Divine Spirit Valley is so weak, it seems that the Ancient Royal Family is just like that!" ”

"What you just performed was the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, the dignified Emperor Technique, and you will force me back two steps, I don't know if the Demon Emperor is not worthy of his name, or if you are too weak to perform it," Zi Tiandu-for-tat.

"Huh?" Pang Bo sighed again, as if he had discovered a new continent: "The heir of the primeval royal family is actually yin and yang? ”

"It's really a cheap mouth, I'll cut off your tongue later, see if you're still cheap!"

The purple sky was angry, urging the purple ancient tower, conjuring up tens of millions of purple swords, and killing Pang Bo.

"There are more people who want to cut Pang Ye's tongue, how old are you!"

Pang Bo used the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes one after another, blocking the attack of Zitiandu.

On the other side, Wu Zhongtian, Li Heishui and others also fought with those primeval creatures.

Although the number of people was not superior, Wu Zhongtian and the others held their breath, everyone fought bravely, and they actually defeated the Taigu Soul and occupied the advantage.

"You're not hurt?" Zitian realized that he had been fooled, and the other party was deceiving him, clearly in order to lure the snake out of the hole.

"Just with those crooked melons and cracked dates, you still want to hurt us?" Pombo scoffed.

Then he pinched the seal with both hands and struck at the purple ancient tower, and the void suddenly went berserk, and it was a fierce collision, and both of them flew upside down.

"You guys really surprised me, but if you only have these skills, you won't be able to make any waves!"

Zitian was full of purple light, put away the contempt in his heart, and went all out.

He roared, and the purple qi rushed into the sky, and all directions trembled.

"Roar!"

Like a lion's roar, the sound waves turned into endless purple waves, overwhelmingly rushing forward, very terrifying.

"Zimao, you are really a fat pig, like a raised pig, you are so weak that you scream!"

Pang Bo made a move, striking out the dragon Peng seal, the thick black mist surged, turning into a real dragon, the dragon's head was high, the dragon's body was like a great wall of steel, full of strength, and crushed towards the purple waves.

Bang!

The real dragon collided with the sound wave and let out a dragon groan, which dimmed a lot, but also shattered the sound wave.

Pang Bo changed the seal, the real dragon turned into a Peng bird, the golden light was sheng, the heaven and the earth were called, and a Dapeng divine bird was cast like gold, swooping down.

"What am I, it's not your turn to evaluate this demon who is not a human or a demon, you should be punished!"

Zitiandu's purple hair was flying messily, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, and his purple skin shimmered with brilliance.

He urged the Purple Ancient Tower, and thousands of purple rays flowed, shattering the Golden Peng.

"A broken tower, and I took it out again and again to show off, and watched Pang Ye break it!"

Pang Bo fought the Demon Clan's mastery and fought against the Purple Sky Capital, and the earth and the sky were furious because of this.

And Gu Xiaofan and Wang Teng launched a violent collision, shattering the mountain peak and cracking the earth.

The two can be described as a needle-to-needle match, a thousand rounds, and still no winner or loser.

Gu Xiaofan's physical body is strong, comparable to Long Peng, and his whole body blooms with purple thunder, like the resurrection of the Thunder Emperor.

Wang Teng was shrouded in divine light, and the light was surging, completely submerging this area.

Almost every time he made a shot, there were dragons and phoenixes rising together, singing on his head, setting him off like the emperor of heaven descending into the world.

Every time the two collided, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and the violent storm of power swept in all directions and raged away.

The two of them couldn't tell the winner in a short period of time and restrained each other.

However, Gu Xiaofan is a latecomer, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and he has shown signs of invincibility.

And Wang Teng has not yet walked out of the knot of the heart of the fiasco of the Holy Body, once he falls into a bitter battle, there will be a flaw in his state of mind.

"Wang Teng, you have called yourself the Northern Emperor for many years, why haven't you grown at all, the Southern Demon with the same name as you is much stronger than you!"

Gu Xiaofan is not all sarcasm, in his opinion, the Southern Demon is indeed stronger than Wang Teng.

"Gu Xiaofan, are you afraid? Do you think that such despicable words can disturb my state of mind? ”

Wang Teng's face was solemn, and he wanted to use words to find his way back, but he found that he was not good at words.

"I don't know if I can disturb your state of mind, but I know that I can take you down with a maximum of three hundred moves."

Gu Xiaofan is confident, he has found Wang Teng's flaws.

The two collided fiercely again, and the sky was full of brilliance, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted.

And Pang Bo was fighting with Zitiandu, although it was slightly inferior, but it also firmly restrained Zitiandu, so that he couldn't do anything to others.

Li Heishui, under the leadership of Wu Zhongtian, fought hard and killed all the primeval creatures.

"Pombo, we're here to help you!"

Wu Zhongtian shouted, held the long knife in one hand, and slashed over.

Zi Tiandu knew that the defeat was decided, and without any hesitation, even if he came out of the secret method of the Divine Spirit Valley, he disappeared into the void and fled into the distance.

"Fat pig flow, where are you going to escape!"

Pang Bo unleashed the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, piercing the void and hitting Zi Tiandu's back.

But it's a pity that the distance was too far, and it didn't hit Zitiandu hard, allowing him to escape.

Seeing Zitian fleeing, Wang Teng had distracting thoughts, his mood was unstable, he showed flaws, and was swept away by the chaos ruler.

"Poof!"

He vomited blood, cracked all over, and his bones rattled like fried beans, almost breaking inch by inch.

He recited the ancient scriptures silently, healing his wounds as he fled into the distance.

At this moment, Wang Teng was disheveled and fled for his life, which was the worst defeat in a fair battle since his debut.

In the past, he was injured by Ye Fan with Jiulitu, smashed by a copper coffin, and burned by divine fire, all of which were miserable.

But he was defeated by the emperor weapon rather than people, and there is no shame in losing to the emperor.

This time, though, he lost in a fair fight, and he couldn't find any reason.

"Do I have to be defeated like the Emperor of the Ancient Empire?"

"No, I didn't lose to anyone, I just lost to my own demons, as long as I can get out of my demons, I'm still the strongest!"

Wang Teng didn't want to die yet, and forcibly persuaded himself that he was not defeated by anyone.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, as long as I live, I will definitely have the last laugh!"

Wang Teng glanced at Gu Xiaofan resentfully, sealed with one hand, and recited a spell in his mouth.

Rumble!

The void opened, and a golden hole appeared, as if leading to the Eternal Heavenly Realm, and the golden ancient chariot rushed into it, about to disappear.