The future friends of the Desolate Heaven Emperor were all victimized by these Dark Immortal Emperors, and they sacrificed their lives for themselves, in exchange for their own qi and blood improvement, and fought with them.

The battle with these dark immortal emperors was the most dangerous and difficult battle in Shi Hao's life, and it lasted for 30,000 years.

Now that he had returned to the past era, he had also thought about personally suppressing these quasi-immortal emperors, but he heard from the mouths of Zhou Yi and Ye Fan that Emperor Cang had been killed by Zhou Yi, and the other three quasi-immortal emperors had broken into this big world along the bridge of reincarnation first.

Now I didn't expect them to meet here.

Immediately, the Desolate Heaven Emperor's eyes were full of light, and he didn't care about Hongjun at his side, left his seat, and strode towards the three Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

As soon as you make a move, it's a must-kill!

The Da Luo sword fetus in his hand split the time and space of the upper and lower squares, the ancient and the modern and the future, cutting off everything, and the years stopped in the Zixiao Palace, at this moment, only the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven will kill one eternal blow.

When the three Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors broke into the Zixiao Palace and saw their great enemy, Zhou Yi and Ye Fan were already frightened when they sat with an Immortal Emperor, and they turned their heads and wanted to run, but it was too late.

Under the sword of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, which shines brightly through the ages and is cut off from the years, the Three Emperors can't even turn their thoughts, only the fear roared for a moment before everything was stilled.

However, just when the three quasi-immortal emperors were about to be killed, a mighty purple qi spread from above the years, affecting the years and destroying the eternity.

accompanied by an indifferent and ruthless cold drink: "I miss you as a high friend, please take a seat, but dare to kill my guests here unscrupulously, bold!" ”

It was Hongjun's angry shouting.

Although he didn't expect the Emperor of the Wasteland to make a move at the first moment he saw the three of them, he was not slow to react.

is also a saint, although it is only an incarnation of the Heavenly Dao level, but at this moment, the terrifying qi is raging, the Chaos Zixiao Palace is shaking, and even the desolate heaven and earth are inducted, and with the action of the two saint levels, the earth is shaking.

That touch of purple intent turned out to be a purple whisk, which immediately wrapped around the Great Luo Sword Fetus of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

Phew!

Two poles collide with the pole.

In the Zixiao Palace, the flames were splashing.

Hongjun made a move, and immediately destroyed the killing momentum of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, allowing the three Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors to get out of this death blow.

This moment.

Almost all the visitors in the Zixiao Palace had chills down their spines.

The saint-level terrifying qi collided between the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and Hongjun.

Even a would-be saint can't stand his ground here.

Zixiao Palace was shaking, as if it was about to collapse, and the waves of time were churning in the palace.

It was in the midst of this earth-shattering earthquake.

The three old men woke up in shock, and they were so frightened that they were soaking wet.

Thanks to Hongjun, they saved their lives.

It was just when they had just escaped from the brink of death that they were about to thank their master for saving their lives.

"If I dared to let you go, it means that I can kill you at any time, so I will send you to the door today, and I will accept my life."

At this time, there was a heavy drink, accompanied by coldness.

It was a grand and domineering fist mark that came from the mighty bombardment of the seats above the Zixiao Palace.

The boundless airflow was driven by this punch, and people had no doubt that even the desolate land under their feet would be smashed by this punch.

This is no longer an ordinary quasi-saint-level figure at all, but an infinitely close to a saint.

If it is said that under the three saints who came today, who is the number one giant, then it is undoubtedly the one who threw a punch towards the three dark quasi-immortal emperors at this moment, and wanted to kill the three people.

This person is Zhou Yi!

"Kill!"

The old man instantly entered a state of calm and roared.

Although the master of this place has restrained the Immortal Emperor, their real enemy is still in front of them, and there is only one battle!

Bang!

However.

Under Zhou Yi's punch, although the old man of the world was extremely fast, he was still blown out by a punch and smashed on the wall of Zixiao Dao Palace, smashing a big hole there.

The sudden unfolding of such a big battle shocked everyone who came to Zixiao Palace.

Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Demon Lord immediately looked sideways, and it was also so abrupt that some unexpected battles were generated.

They glanced at each other, and there was a bit of tacit understanding in their eyes, that is, to look first, not to make a move.

Although they came with Zhou Yi and the three of them on this trip, they were not familiar enough to be in the same camp, so let's see what was going on first, and then talk about anything else.

And seeing that Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Demon Lord, these two extreme saints who came with the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven did not make a move, Hongjun's heart was also slightly relaxed, to be honest, if the Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Demon Lord and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven all shot at the same time, then he would also feel some pressure.

It's okay now, only the Emperor of the Wasteland is alone.

Then in this Zixiao Palace, he will show the confidence of the Three Realms to the beings of the Three Realms, and at the same time, he will use this Emperor of the Desolate Heaven who has been sent to the door to establish his prestige, so that the preaching will go more smoothly.

"Since you are so wild, Poor Dao will accompany you to fight, and let you know that Zixiao Palace is definitely not a place where anyone can go wild, but you and I are fighting, don't affect the guests in the palace, although Poor Dao will go to the years."

Hongjun is lonely and ruthless.

At this moment, he made many quasi-saint giants and golden immortal kings in Zixiao Palace feel oppressed, like an extremely terrifying figure, about to show his fangs and claws.

However, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor had a calm face, glanced at Zhou Yi's side, and realized that it was impossible for him to kill the three quasi-immortal emperors again with his own hands.

Although his action was unreasonable and unexpected, for the Emperor of the Wasteland himself, this action did not matter.

This is to sabotage the trick of Heavenly Dao Hongjun to absorb the trust of all beings in other realms.

"Let you lose face today, see what capital you have to dare to absorb the monks of the Three Realms again, and carry out the plan of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle."

Emperor Huangtian's thought flashed in his heart, and he didn't care about the battle in the long river of Hongjun's years, and then opened the years with a sword and walked into it.

The master of this place and a saint who came from the other world disappeared from the Zixiao Palace at the same time, and among the people there were giants who entered the quasi-holy realm, such as Yang Mei, the four candle dragons, Ye Fan, Chen Nan, etc., all felt that in the endless years of the flood and famine, the two terrifying bodies were fighting fiercely, tearing apart the years, and the waves in the long river were rolling and disappearing.

As for the others, they intuitively looked at the scene in Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, the old man who destroyed the world had been swept away from Zixiao Palace by Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu.

"Brother Taiyi!"

Ye Fan also got up from his seat and sacrificed the Heavenly Emperor Ding, intending to join Zhou Yi to kill the three quasi-immortal emperors here.

As a result, Zhou Yi said in a deep voice: "No need, now I can do it alone." ”

As soon as this phrase came out.

He walked out of Zixiao Palace with a series of steps, and every step seemed to be stepping on the veins of the years, seemingly not fast, but approaching the three of them at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What?"

The three old men sensed the momentum behind them and were shocked.

"Is this man a monster, why did he take another step?"

They watched Zhou Yi and Ye Fan break through step by step, especially Zhou Yi, who first broke through to the Immortal King, and then broke through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and the promotion speed was like a myth, which was unbelievable.

What's even more jaw-dropping is that not long after he was promoted, he killed Emperor Cang, and even united with Ye Fan to force away the three old men who destroyed the world with the power of the two.

Now, it has only been a few years, and he has made progress again, and he can't help but be shocked by the old man of the world!

"Fight!"

Emperor Yu roared, his eyes were red, they were suppressed in momentum, but they were absolutely willing to be killed like this.

In the next moment, the brilliant light turned into hundreds of millions of divine swords, which were flapped by the wings of the Feather Emperor and blasted forward.

At the same time, the old man of the world incarnated into the body of the Nine Ghost Beasts, leaving only a few tails, opening the dragon-shaped blood mouth, devouring the chaotic qi, and also came from a big kill.

A shot from Emperor Hong stabbed out from behind, with a stunning blood red, tearing through the chaos and killing Zhou Yi.

In the face of the joint bombardment of the three emperors, Zhou Yi not only did not use the accompanying emperor weapon, but he did not even use his transformation method, but he just ran an unprecedented mysterious Dafa all over his body, and a momentum rose vigorously, making everyone in Zixiao Palace feel the oppressive nature of the sudden rise of the body.

A wide hand reached towards the Three Emperors.

Wow!

Chaos was crushed by the giant palm, and everything was twisting.

Bang!

With one palm, he scattered the Yu Emperor's billions of divine swords.

Light and rain burst.

Then, with a click, Emperor Hong's amazing shot was covered by this giant palm at the same time, and it was pressed down fiercely, making a crisp sound, and cracks appeared in the body of the gun.

However, at this time, the tail of the old man who destroyed the world was devoured by blood.

Rumble!

Zhou Yi raised his behemoth hand again, but instead of facing the old man who destroyed the world, he continued to bombard Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu.

Tear pull~

The dragon head on the tail of the old man opened his mouth wide and bit Zhou Yi's body and arms.

"This ......"

The people in Zixiao Palace all changed color.

"Why don't you resist this terrifying powerhouse?"

Their minds are full of doubts.

Even Ye Fan changed color when he saw Zhou Yi's actions.

"This man."

Dugu defeated the sky and the demon lord sat firmly in a high position.

They stared at Zhou Yi tightly, as if they wanted to discover something, but they couldn't fully understand it, they could only see that this person was really infinitely close to their realm, and the terrifying oppression from his physical body could sweep across the same realm.

But they didn't understand why Zhou Yi could use his terrifying strength to sweep these three people, but he still had to bear the injuries they caused to himself.

However, in the midst of chaos, the battle suddenly came with terrifying results.

I saw Zhou Yi slap Emperor Yu and Emperor Hong with one hand, and flew them out with a heavy bang.

Then, with both hands, he tore hard at the tail of the old man who was biting him and wanted to devour his origin.

Crash!

The rain of blood poured out, staining the chaos red.

"Roar"

The old man who destroyed the world let out a roar of pain, and immediately relaxed his other mouths, and looked at Zhou Yi in fear: "Your origin, how can you be so ......?"

He was stupefied by the majestic grandeur of the origin in Zhou Yi's body.

However, Zhou Yi didn't care about him, but stared at Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu, who had been slapped out with his two palms.

He crossed the chaos and appeared before the two seriously injured quasi-immortal emperors, although Zhou Yi was bleeding all over his body and dyed his clothes red, he was full of domineering, and his palm was like a giant tower that covered it.

Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu looked up to the sky and roared, but they were like the powerless demon monkeys under the giant palms of Tongtian,

It was at this time.

There was a circle of terrifying ripples in the years.

"These three people are the Mixed Yuan Saints of the Heavenly Mandate of Zixiao Palace, do you dare to defy the sky?"

It is Hongjun's terrifying power that has been passed out of the years, to prevent Zhou Yi from killing Emperor Hong and Emperor Yu.