With a layer of indescribable qi swept by, everyone rushed into the Heavenly Palace.

Unlike the speculation in everyone's hearts that there must be a fierce battle, there was only one man sitting in this palace that was far more majestic than the Taiji Palace in the world, surrounded by a piece of jade white, as if even this big hall was built with the white clouds in the highest place in the sky.

The Emperor of Heaven sat on the throne of the Nine Heavens, wearing a jade-colored robe, outlined with pale gold threads, and his elbow supporting one side of the throne, his expression was plain, and in the sky, the competition between Heavenly Luck and Emperor Dragon Qi became more and more fierce.

The dragon qi became more and more disadvantaged.

Yuwen looked cold, his hand was broken and he still maintained his shape, and he strode forward at the moment.

The broken in his hand was already a first-class divine weapon, and he did not hesitate to take the initiative to break it, at this moment, he only talked about the height of the qi machine, which was already above the realm of the great grandmaster, and at this moment, the qi machine on his body was instantly like a dragon and tiger roaring, carrying a blade, and slashing out towards the Heavenly Emperor on the throne.

The broken blade fell with determination, and it was unstoppable.

Until two fingers hold this divine weapon.

The qi that had reached the height of the Great Grandmaster trembled violently when it was stimulated, and it was unable to break through those two fingers.

Yuwen didn't hesitate for a moment, and shouted violently: "Do it!" ”

Everyone present is experienced in a hundred battles, and at this moment, the heavenly soldiers who were restrained by Qianshan Si are coming quickly, and even a breath of hesitation at this moment is a waste, and they each clenched their blades, and from different angles, they stabbed or slashed, sending out the strongest move at the moment.

At the moment, the sword qi is cold, and all kinds of qi are surging, all of which are the most top-notch in the world's martial arts, surging, as if the heavenly river is flowing backwards, taking advantage of the opportunity of Yuwen Ze's entanglement, it falls heavily.

An invisible arc flashed.

There are many tricks like this, and they all collapse.

Many human masters were instantly forced to retreat by this huge momentum.

Wang Anfeng could barely hold the hilt of his sword, and stepped out step by step, leaving footprints on the ground, while Yuwen endured the most oppressive force, and the armor created by the Mo family on this famous general's body continued to tremble, and finally it was almost full of cracks.

The man flicked his fingers.

Broken Shatter at the top of the Divine Soldier Rankings.

Yuwen Ze's qi fell instantly, was repelled heavily, and his tall body flew out of the ground and hit a jade pillar that emitted a misty white light, the jade pillar made a loud noise, and it collapsed directly, Yuwen opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up, and it was difficult to get his wish.

A pair of eyes were still staring at the person who made the move.

Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven, who was supposed to compete with the emperor, withdrew his finger and said flatly:

"Are you wondering why I was able to make a move?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

With a calm look on his face, the Emperor of Heaven said:

"This seat has mastered the heavens and the earth, how can a short-lived man like you snoop on? The emperor of the world, how long can he delay me, why don't you look back and see what kind of embarrassing situation your emperor fell into when you rushed to this heavenly palace. ”

The dragon's groan rose again.

But then there was a low roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The warrior of the Central Plains turned his head suddenly, and through the cruel battlefield, he saw the dragon rising into the sky in the distance, turned into pure gold, with red golden eyes, with a huge spirit after dominating the world, but at this time, on the north side of the dragon, there was a colorful tiger.

The tiger's claws landed on the dragon's body, tearing at the scales and dripping with blood.

The tiger's teeth are gnawing at the dragon's flesh.

Those eyes were crazy and determined.

Yuwen covered his chest, his breath was sluggish, but he was angry:

"Northern Xinjiang ......"

"At this time."

The Heavenly Emperor smiled and said, "You are very smart. ”

"This is exactly the royal spirit of the northern frontier, although the amount of the instrument is not as good as your Central Plains emperor, but after all, it can be called a monarch, at this time, contain your emperor, therefore, this seat can be a little vacant God, ask you a question."

"The reason why you came here desperately is to save the Central Plains."

"Now that you are all consumed here, and the northern frontier is driving straight in, what do you think will happen to the Central Plains?"

"Is it worth it?"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

The Heavenly Emperor stretched out his right hand, looked at the human master in front of him, and said, "What should I do?" This seat gives you two choices, die here, or go back to the northern frontier and stop the iron cavalry that is about to herd the horses in the Central Plains. ”

"Go back now, maybe you can stop it."

Stay here, fight to the death, and wait for the Hun iron cavalry to wreak havoc?

Or will you return to earth and face the enemy with all that is on earth?

How do you decide?

What is the right decision?

The Emperor smiled and looked down on everyone.

He loved the feeling of being in control of everything.

In the moment of silence, a person stepped forward suddenly, the sword in his hand stabbed out violently, wrapped in thunder, the sound of the sword blade piercing the air was extremely harsh, the speed of that figure was extremely fast, almost at the moment of the sword, it had already appeared in front of the Emperor of Heaven, and the sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly with the strength of his whole body.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, and then a little angry, angry that someone disturbed his rare Yaxing.

He reached out and grabbed the blade of his sword.

The man with the sword emerges from the afterimage.

Wang Anfeng's left hand turned into a palm and slapped it on the hilt of the sword, the Shenwu sword suddenly rotated around, the sword sounded clear, and the palm of the Heavenly Emperor's white jade was cut out of a crack, and blood gushed out.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression froze slightly for a moment, and he looked at Wang Anfeng, with a hint of surprise in his calm and indifferent eyes, and said:

"You ......"

The Shenwu Sword in Wang Anfeng's palm shook open the palm of the Heavenly Emperor, implying the fearless heart seal of Buddhism, and said:

"At this time, you have to use words."

"I don't know if I said it, your words are still far behind......"

The blood stains in the palm of the Heavenly Emperor recovered, and he smiled freely:

"I'm not lying."

The young Shenwu Mansion Lord's body was full of qi:

"Just because it's true, doesn't it mean that you are giving in at this moment?"

"Prove that you want me to leave."

He raised his voice slightly, pointed forward with the Shenwu Sword in his palm, and said loudly.

"Everyone, fight to the death, but when you should think about it?! Don't forget that there are still our comrades on the earth, and it is their duty to guard the Lord's frontier. ”

"What else is there to say here?"

He took a deep breath, and the sound of a sudden outburst echoed through the empty hall:

"It's just a matter of killing!!

The Emperor of Heaven bowed slightly, slightly appreciative.

Then the smile retracted, and said:

"That's a good point."

"It looks like you made a choice, but one thing you're mistaken."

"This seat just doesn't want to kill people at this moment, and the blood-stained Heavenly Palace is inevitably a little indecent."

"It's not that you can't kill."

When he spoke, the Emperor of Heaven was on top.

And when the last sentence fell, the Emperor of Heaven had already left the throne.

He appeared in front of Wang Anfeng.

The right hand was calmly stretched out, imprinted towards Wang Anfeng's heart, Wang Anfeng's hand Shenwu sword roared, and the moment the body retreated, the long sword stabbed out violently, and the sword qi was wrapped together, and the sleeve robe of the Emperor of Heaven swelled, but all the sword qi was enveloped into the cuffs.

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank.

He felt that when his sword fell, there was a barrier invisible to the naked eye around the Heavenly Emperor's body, cutting his sword blade hard, and the sword intent that should have been enough to tear the sky apart only left a mark on the Heavenly Emperor's hand.

The rift was restored in an instant.

The other warriors around made a move, but they didn't know why, and it was difficult to approach within three zhang.

The Emperor of Heaven looked calm:

"This seat should have a word to tell."

"If you made a move a hundred years ago, I should have been cautious, but at this moment, this seat is already in line with the way of heaven and earth, the mandate of heaven is in me, and you are all growing in heaven and earth, you can kill immortals and eliminate demons, but how can you make a move on the way of heaven that raises you?"

He took a step forward and spoke flatly—

"The martial arts of this realm, don't hurt me."

"I am heaven and earth."

As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth seemed to be praising in unison, the colorful glow was shining, and the gas was steaming.

The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and looked at Wang Anfeng and said:

"You can hurt me, I'm very curious, everyone can live, but you, you must stay."

When his palm was about to fall on Wang Anfeng's body, Wang Anfeng did not have a panicked look in his eyes.

He suddenly stepped back a few feet, not in any way, but when another person suddenly appeared in front of him, he was naturally squeezed backwards.

The other hand stretched out, and Ping Ping touched the palm of the Heavenly Emperor. So the forest is full of everything, and the colorful glow is streamer, and it is attributed to the mustard seed Sumeru.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The gray-clad monk had a gentle voice.

"Open the world, how?"

PS: Today's first update is presented......

Two thousand six hundred words~

The other one is about 12 o'clock, above (holding fists)