Chapter 1197: One Trick to Win or Lose

"Gollum", "Gollum"......

This sudden scene made everyone sick to their stomachs, and the magic power of Blood Shura's "cannibalism" made people dare not compliment, just looking at it, goosebumps rose.

"I'm a dad, this guy has such a heavy taste, eating alive is terrible. ”

"I don't know what kind of magical power this is, I didn't expect Blood Shura to control such a terrible method, Emperor Zhun is not his opponent at all, it's just this way, people don't dare to compliment. ”

"Malegobi, Lao Tzu must provoke this guy, otherwise, he will really end up with no bones. ”

"The devil, the blood cultivator is even more terrifying than the demon, he must have cultivated some kind of demonic skill. ”

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After everyone recovered from the shock, they all gasped, secretly glad that it was not themselves who faced the Blood Shura, otherwise, it would definitely be the same fate as the Ice Wood King, and there would be no bones left.

The people of the Shura Alliance were also shocked, and they didn't expect that their alliance leader would actually cultivate such a terrifying supernatural power.

The faces of the people in the Immortal Pond Tianshan were a little ugly, seeing that the Ice Wood Monarch was eaten alive by the Blood Shura, everyone's hearts were uncomfortable, but they did not have the same seizures as the Supreme Palace, no matter whether they lived or died in the ring, the Immortal Pond Tianshan was not different, and the Immortal Pond Tianshan could afford to lose.

"This guy is somewhat similar to Chaos Tianpeng. ”

Long Yan's eyes moved slightly, and Long Yan didn't have much touch on the Blood Shura eating living people.

Chaos Tianpeng is the way of cultivating devouring, such scenes are often staged, and Long Yan has long been surprised. To his surprise, Blood Shura had actually cultivated the divine power of the Devouring Dao.

After Blood Shura left the ring, Hua Tianxiong also came back to his senses for a long time, and his head was in a cold sweat.

Taking a deep breath, Hua Tianxiong stabilized his mind, and then announced the two sides of the next group of battles, one of them was the Emperor of the Demon God Emperor Palace, the Qilin Gongzi, and the other was a quasi-emperor, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Heavens Dynasty.

The Supreme Elder of the Nine Heavens Dynasty only barely entered the top fifty with an imperial soldier in hand, and his real strength was slightly inferior to that of the Ice Wood Monarch, Albino Huazhen, and Yin Ling Venerable, and he was able to enter the top fifty, which was somewhat of a bit of luck.

The body of the Qilin Gongzi is a divine beast, a real divine beast, as the emperor of the demon clan, he is naturally not a weak person, although it is only the realm of the ancient emperor, but the general quasi-emperor is not his opponent. The Taishang Elder of the Nine Heavens Dynasty was naturally not the opponent of the Qilin Prince, and he was defeated in less than a stick of incense, and finally chose to admit defeat, so that he did not fall into the hands of the Qilin Prince.

In the next battle, it was Jun Lingtian's turn, he relied on the artifact Jiangshan Society Diagram, and only then did he rank among the top fifty, Elder Taishang was defeated, and all the hopes of the Nine Heavens Dynasty were on him alone.

This time, Jun Lingtian's luck was not good, his opponent was a quasi-emperor, a quasi-emperor of scattered cultivation.

Before using the Jiangshan Society Map, Jun Lingtian was not the opponent of the Quasi-Emperor at all, and after using the Jiangshan Society Map, he had the capital to confront the Quasi-Emperor, and the two fought fiercely for nearly two hours, and finally, Jun Lingtian used the secret method and paid a lot of price to defeat the Quasi-Emperor.

Although he defeated the quasi-emperor, it was only a miserable victory for Jun Lingtian, and after leaving the ring, Jun Lingtian quickly recovered from his injuries.

There is no suspense in the next two battles, they are Feng Wu and Qianqiu Xue, Qianqiu Xue is lucky, her opponent is an ancient emperor, she naturally advances easily. Although Feng Wu's opponent was a quasi-emperor, with her strength, it was completely unilaterally crushed, and as soon as she struck, she was full of strength, and the battle ended in less than a quarter of an hour.

After Feng Wu finished the battle, Hua Tianxiong once again announced the list of the next battle, which was Zhan Wushuang and a quasi-emperor.

Above the ring.

Zhan Wushuang stood there like an iron tower, his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyes falling on the body of the quasi-emperor, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

The quasi-emperor standing opposite him was from the Lechuan family, named Night Monarch Soul.

The Night Monarch Soul, the Albino Spirit, the Spirit Venerable, and the Ice Wood Monarch are all characters from the same period, and their strength is almost all between the best, if you really want to divide the superior, the Night Monarch Soul must be stronger, he is a member of the Lethe River family, with the power of blood, and the Black Flame of Doom.

Under the Emperor Realm, except for the Night Emperor, the Night Monarch Soul has not taken anyone into account.

"Boy, how about a one-move decision?"

The Night Monarch Soul looked at Zhan Wushuang, although Zhan Wushuang was only an ancient emperor, he didn't dare to underestimate Zhan Wushuang, Zhan Wushuang was in the Supreme Palace, but he was competing with the quasi-emperor, and Zhan Wushuang was still a disciple of the mad emperor, and his strength was definitely not simple.

"It only takes one trick to kill you!"

Zhan Wushuang lightly spit out a few self-words, he had already moved his murderous intent.

"Arrogant boy, even if you are a disciple of the Mad Emperor, in front of this seat, you don't have the capital to shout. ”

The Night Monarch Soul snorted lightly, Zhan Wushuang's strength was very strong, but he was not a weak person, and being so despised by a junior made a nameless fire rise in his heart.

"Why not give it a try. ”

The words fell, Zhan Wushuang's arms around his chest slowly lowered, and under the battle suit, the momentum began to wander, and the temperament of the whole person changed.

"The Gate of the Gods!"

Stretching out his hand, a bronze portal was held in his hand by Zhan Wushuang, the breath of ancient barbarism permeated out, and the power of the gods was also permeated in the void, and the surrounding voids were shrouded in the power of the gods.

Directly used the Gate of the Gods, Zhan Wushuang was obviously moved by murderous intentions, and he didn't want to give the Night Monarch Soul any chance.

"Artifact!"

The Night Monarch's gaze fell on the Gate of the Sealed Gods, and his gaze shrank suddenly, he naturally saw that this Gate of the Gods was an artifact, and it was an extraordinary artifact.

"The Lechuan family is going to have one less quasi-emperor. ”

Long Yan had already foreseen the result, and he was well aware of the strength of the battle matchless.

With the Gate of the Gods in hand, coupled with Zhan Wushuang's own strength, it is not difficult to kill the Night Monarch's soul at all.

Long Chen also has the same idea as Long Yan, and he has absolute confidence in fighting Wushuang.

"One trick to win or lose, Zhan Wushuang even used the artifact, it seems that he is very confident. ”

"The disciple of the mad emperor, how can his strength be weak, not to mention that he still has an artifact in his hand, if he can't defeat the night monarch's soul, Lao Tzu will immediately change his surname. ”

"Don't be overconfident, Zhan Wushuang's strength is indeed very strong, but the Night Monarch Soul is not a weak person, he has the power of the bloodline of the Lechuan family, Zhan Wushuang wants to defeat the Night Monarch Soul with one move, it is not easy, wait and see." ”

"Whether you can defeat the Night Monarch Soul with one move, we'll find out later. ”

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Seeing that Zhan Wushuang and the Night Monarch Soul wanted to win or lose with one move, everyone increased their concentration, and most of them were confident in Zhan Wushuang.