"Are the three artifacts coming out together?" Facing the power of the three artifacts, Ming Xiaoyang was not afraid and smacked his lips.

"This trick still has some ability, let you understand the emperor's Heavenly Extreme Xuangong of this seat!"

Emperor Road Heavenly Extreme Xuangong!

Suddenly hearing this name, countless people were stunned.

What kind of mastery is this?

The top of the Magic Respect Building shows the fighting spirit from the heart: Could it be self-created? But I want to see a thing or two.

See if you have the qualifications to become the second rival of this seat!

Since his birth, the Demon Respect Building has crisscrossed the Six Realms, leaving aside the Three Emperors, even the princess of the God Realm, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, is not his opponent.

Only a flying tent can be recognized by him.

This time I came to Shushan, I wanted to take away Feipeng's saber and continue the battle of the previous year, but I didn't expect to encounter a non-human, non-god, non-demon existence.

The war spirit in my heart is great, and I have the heart to take action now, but I don't want to take advantage of others.

Whew!

As soon as the six characters of the Imperial Road Tianji Xuangong came out, Ming Xiaoyang Zhou's body exploded with boundless momentum.

The whole person was like a great emperor, which made everyone in the audience have an urge to bow and worship.

More than 100 dragon-shaped spirits are entangled, lingering around Ming Xiaoyangzhou's body, with scales and claws, lifelike.

The dragons appeared, but they did not fall into a situation where the dragons were leaderless and fighting each other.

On the contrary, more than 100 golden dragons were connected end to end and connected into a huge roulette wheel, exuding a true meaning of reincarnation.

The third form of the Emperor's Heavenly Extreme Xuangong: The Divine Dragon asks about reincarnation!

After the hundred rivers return to the sea, the furnace raises the hundred scriptures, and accommodates the various unique learnings that he has learned all his life, in addition to the protective exercises - the emperor's immortal body, there are still thirteen styles of the emperor's pole.

The first type: a hundred dragons roar and swallow the stars!

The second type: The dragon roars and shatters the sky!

This is the more powerful third form.

Bang!

Shenlong Qi asked about reincarnation, and the meaning of reincarnation was pervasive, and Ming Xiaoyang's whole person seemed to be isolated from this world.

The power of the three artifacts was obviously extremely close to him, but he couldn't get close at all.

Reincarnation turns, shaking the sky!

Shu Mountain, suspended on the sky dome, then emitted a loud sound like shaking the mountains, resounding throughout the whole world.

The five elders of Shushan went crazy, instilled their own skills into the three artifacts, and urged the three artifacts to kill the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the divine power of the three artifacts was completely restrained by Ming Xiaoyang's move, and they almost fell into a whirlpool.

The reincarnation rotated, and the divine power of the three artifacts was wiped out in the slightest.

"Hahaha." The most threatening three artifacts were restrained by Ming Xiaoyang, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor and other demons, and they had no worries.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor grabbed and struck out, shook Xu Changqing back, and said wildly, "Today is the end of Shushan." ”

"Yes, the day of revenge has finally arrived!"

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor also pressed the thirty-six Tiangang sword formations laid by the thirty-six Shushan Jingying disciples led by Chang Yin, and echoed and laughed.

As for the demons and monsters below, they have completely gained the upper hand and killed thousands of disciples in Shushan.

The square in front of the Lock Demon Tower was full of corpses, most of which were the corpses of Shushan disciples who claimed to protect the world.

"Suffer death!" Constantly absorbing the blood and qi that overflowed from the corpses of the disciples of Shushan, the ossified corpse of the Heavenly Demon Emperor also regained some vitality.

After a few more moves, he completely gained the upper hand, smashed the fairy sword in Xu Changqing's hand, and slapped Xu Changqing's heart with one palm.

Trapped in the Lock Demon Tower for many years, he hated the Shushan faction to the core, and he couldn't wait to peel off the skin and cramp.

At this time, how can you be willing to miss it?

Master, disciple is not filial! Xu Changqing was able to entangle with the Heavenly Demon Emperor for so long, most of which was due to the blessing that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had just escaped, his body was rigid, and the three artifacts were contained.

The huge disparity in each other's skills is tantamount to a world of difference.

Under the fatigue, how could he block the palm of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, his expression was miserable, and this thought came to his heart.

Boom!

Seeing that he was about to kill the other party under the palm of his hand, a sinister smile bloomed at the corner of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's mouth.

Unexpectedly, this is an inevitable palm, but it has failed to make a contribution!

A purple shadow appeared at the last moment, blocking in front of Xu Changqing, and took over the life-threatening palm of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Strong mana shock, Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa, who has lived for three hundred years, finally made a move!

Swish!

Xu Changqing, who was seriously injured, looked at the woman who was blocking his depth with a blurred look, and there was a hint of obsession in his eyes.

Since he was a child, every time he dreams back at midnight, he can see a beautiful purple shadow, accompanying him to grow and grow.

For many years, it has become an inseparable existence second only to Shushan in my heart.

At this moment, the woman in purple in front of her fused with the nightmarish purple shadow, and the long-precipitated affection provoked.

The heavy injuries made Xu Changqing have no time to see the other party clearly, his eyes were dark, and he fell unconscious.

"Changqing!"

Seeing Xu Changqing unconscious, Zixuan was shocked and held him in her arms.

Zixuan! Chonglou saw Zixuan appear, and muttered silently.

As the son of the Demon Emperor Chiyou, the supreme of the Demon Realm, even if he is not the first in the world, he is a peerless master in the Six Realms who can enter the top ten.

Around Chonglou, there has never been a shortage of admirers, not to mention the witches of the demon world, even the goddesses of the god realm, there is no shortage of people who express their love for him.

But only this Nuwa descendant is different!

She is the most special and strange one among the countless women Chonglou has met in this life.

Obviously, I haven't seen it a few times, but unconsciously, I occupy an important position in Chonglou's heart!

………………

"Hahaha." A burst of rampant laughter sounded, and Ming Xiaoyang frantically urged his own mana, and the peak cultivation of the true immortal was undoubtedly revealed.

The divine power of the three artifacts has been worn out, and the trick of asking reincarnation has been revealed!

Boom!

More than 100 divine dragons turned into reincarnation disks condensed on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and Ming Xiaoyang's figure flickered, and in an instant, it was divided into three.

Syllable!

The sharp Fang Tian painting halberd provoked the Shennong Ding, and with the help of force, the heavy Shennong Ding flew up, and the connection between it and the Fuxi Sword and Nuwa Jade was severed, and the endless divine power contained in it was exhausted, rolling in the void, and flying towards the Demon Tower.

"Demon Venerable, your family's things, I'll give them back to you now."

"This?" Chonglou, who had been watching the play, couldn't imagine that Ming Xiaoyang would actually throw Shennong Ding to himself, and in shock, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

Syllable!

Chonglou is the son of Chiyou, and Chiyou is the son of Shennong.

Really calculated, Ming Xiaoyang said that Shennong Ding is a thing of the Chonglou family, which is not wrong at all.

Chonglou grabbed the tripod ear, and the originally huge Shennong Ding seemed to sense the bloodline breath of the same source as his master, and quickly shrunk and reduced it to a small furnace tripod, stopping in the palm of Chonglou's hand.

The treasures left by Shennong, one of the three emperors in the past, are now finally back in the hands of its true owners!

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