Chapter 1493: The Devil's Ghost Emperor Tree

"What, this brute, there is even a killing move, how is this possible, what kind of freak is it!"

The Ten Princes frowned, their hearts beating fiercely.

The aura of destruction contained in the god-breaking spear instantly drained the air in the enchantment, and it seemed that even the air had frozen.

The remaining princes were panicked, and in their minds, there was even a terrifying vision of themselves being escorted to the execution table.

The previous Emperor Bridge gave people an atmosphere of the way of the emperor, dominating the world, as if another strong man who was not weaker than the Ye Ghost Emperor came in person.

And the god-breaking spear in front of him gave people a hysterical and evil atmosphere.

Paranoid, angry, tyrannical, cruel.

A terrifying aura intertwined with the Divine Spear, rising into the sky. After a few breaths, the aura became more and more violent, and it suddenly formed a huge hideous black dragon.

The black dragon spreads its teeth and claws, and it seems that it can't wait to destroy the whole world.

In the farthest distance, the Sixteenth Prince even sat on the ground in fright.

Why is this breath so terrifying?

"How is it possible, how many hole cards is still hidden by the eleventh prince!"

On the dragon chair, the Twelve Princes had been shocked to the point that their brains were blank.

"What kind of character did this little beast take!"

"Not to mention the golden bridge before, even the grade of this black spear is not weaker than the flying immortals outside the sky. ”

"It's a shame that this little beast didn't grow up, fortunately!"

The Ten Princes finally realized what it was to be afraid.

If the battle for the emperor is postponed for another hundred years, who can say for sure what the final victory will be.

For the Ye Ghost Clan, the parasite is above all else.

As long as the parasite is strong enough, any miracle can happen.

The reason why he was able to surpass the second prince was only because of the strength of the Sword Immortal Clan.

It is entirely possible for the eleventh prince to surpass himself.

"Little brute, no matter how many means you have, you can't hide the fact that your cultivation is weak. If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck!"

The Ten Princes clenched their palms stiffly.

......

Outside the Enchantment!

The three cultivators thumped their chests and feet.

They're angry.

The stronger the strength of the eleventh prince showed, the more angry they became, the more angry they were, and the more unwilling they were.

Now this giant spear is the breath of the devil's way.

In the cultivation realm, the monks who dare to cultivate the Demon Dao are all first-class ruthless people.

The parasitic body of the eleventh prince definitely has a very deep background, and even the god emperor's own son is not necessarily.

Ordinary monks, where are they qualified to cultivate so many supreme divine scriptures.

This Demon Dao Black Spear is only a little weaker than the God Emperor Sutra just now.

"The eleventh prince will win, the eleventh prince will win!"

"You all guessed wrong, the final winner must be the Eleventh Prince. ”

"My hunch is good, I can't be wrong!"

"Despicable Sword Immortal Clan, you wait!"

"After the eleventh prince ascends the throne, I will make you all licking dogs, and I will make you unable to hold your head up for the rest of your life. ”

"The Sword Immortal Clan's words don't count, it's despicable and shameless!"

The dog licker jumped up and down, and he barked the loudest.

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

The Sword Immortal Clan looked impatient.

But after all, he regretted it and didn't say much.

As for the eleventh prince to be the emperor?

Are you kidding.

If another 100 years are over, there may still be some suspense.

But now?

He had no chance of defeating the Ten Princes at all.

......

Thundered!

The Black Dragon is coming.

The tyrannical and cruel Broken God Spear finally bombarded the Ghost Emperor Tree fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the sound of dense sonic booms continued, and the land within a radius of ten miles was swept up like a straw mat, and even the mountains farther away began to be shaken open a large number of cracks.

Within the enchantment.

The strong wind also made the princes unable to open their eyes at all.

"Damn, what a strong attack!"

The Ten Princes protected his face with his hands, and even so, his skin and flesh were torn apart by the strong wind, and blood continued to drip down.

Outside the barrier, the world in the eyes of the audience is simply a huge pitch-black hurricane.

At their level, it is impossible to see the specific bombardment situation clearly.

......

The concussion lasted about three minutes.

Finally, the black hurricane began to thin out, and the terrifying bombardment of the eleventh prince was also announced.

As the dust fell, the city in front of people was already in a mess.

Fortunately, the soil of the Leaf Ghost Planet was solid, otherwise the move just now would be over, and the entire Leaf Ghost Imperial City would have been shaken into ruins.

At this time, countless people's hearts beat wildly.

They stared at the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair, and everyone was eager to see through it, waiting for the results of the Eleventh Prince to be revealed.

The three cultivators were even more sweaty.

This time, what kind of miracle can the eleventh prince create.

The tense atmosphere made the Dog Licking Clan stunned, and they forgot to continue to taunt the Sword Immortal Clan.

......

7528!

The smoke cleared, and above the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair, Zhao Chu's final results finally appeared.

7528!

One hit, blasted out more than 500 results.

"It's a pity...... Poof......"

Zhao Chu stood in front of the Ghost Emperor Tree and sighed.

Sure enough, the effect can't be compared with Emperor Bridge at all.

But it can't be helped.

In a row of two moves, he was already seriously injured.

The Broken Spear was already the final blow.

Of course, the internal injuries of this blow also made Zhao Chu completely close to collapse.

The physical injuries are much more serious than imagined,

Zhao Chu was also very helpless.

His own cultivation is indeed still a little weak.

Theoretically, to bombard the Ghost Emperor Tree, the lowest cultivation also requires eight turns, and even Tianzun.

One five turns, it's still too difficult!

Burst!

After easing his breath a few times, Zhao Chu didn't hold back and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

At the same time, he began to frantically devour the chalcedony of creation.

This time, the dantian was empty, and even if he could recover a little bit of true yuan, he would instantly repair the injury.

......

Shock!

The data of the eleventh prince shocked the audience.

With a score of 7528, he still couldn't defeat the Ten Princes.

But as a parasite of the five turns, it is really an unprecedented feat.

You must know that there are many Tianzun-level princes, and it is impossible for them to blast out more than 7,500 data.

At least the twelve princes who are going to play next will not be able to do it at all.

Really.

The Twelve Princes trembled.

He was also very melancholy.

His own parasitic body is a Tianzun anyway.

But the results are not as good as the eleventh prince of the fifth turn, which is too embarrassing.

"Eleventh prince, it's really a pity. ”

All the princes sighed in their hearts.

The better he performs now, the more touching it becomes.

If there is time to grow, the Eleventh Prince really won't lose to the Ten Princes.

"I can sense that your body is close to collapse, and you are already at the end of your crossbow, do you still have to hold on?"

"Actually, your achievements are proud enough. ”

"Even though you lost, I will still remember you. ”

The Ten Princes looked at Zhao Chu coldly.

"Let's end, die a decent death, continue to struggle, it will only get more and more embarrassing!"

Seeing that Zhao Chu's gaze was still locked on the Ghost Emperor Tree, the Ten Princes shook their heads indifferently.

In his eyes, there was still that kind of pity.

A kind of compassion for the weak.

"Alas, it's my turn!"

At the same time, the Twelve Princes stood up and slowly walked behind Zhao Chu.

If you delay any longer, you will die after all.

The so-called princes are nothing more than a group of cursed sad and weak people.

The Thirteen Princes trembled and slowly walked towards the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair.

To them, the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair is a guillotine.

Outside the barrier.

The three cultivators looked at Zhao Chu.

They were ready to die, and it would be in vain to be able to see the strongest supernatural powers of the cultivators before they died.

"Despicable licking dog, you continue to bark, continue to grandstand!"

The Sword Immortal Clan looked at the licking dog indifferently, and his eyes were full of banter!

"Hmph, the eleventh prince won't lose!"

Licking the dog's mouth is not soft at all.

......

"Shut up, the sword fairy doesn't talk as much nonsense as you!"

However!

The eleventh prince did not choose to admit defeat at all.

Although he did not continue to use his magical powers, he did not leave either.

In the face of the mercy of the Ten Princes, Zhao Chu's face was as usual, but he reprimanded him impatiently.

This tone is like fanning a nasty mosquito.

"Humph!"

"I'll see how long you can grind!"

The Ten Princes' faces turned green when they were angry.

But there is nothing to be done.

"Well, why bother. ”

The Twelve Princes smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

He also admired the eleventh prince's refusal to admit defeat and unyielding to fate.

But the cruelty of fate lies in the fact that no one can resist it.

"This ...... The numbers are beating again. ”

"How is that possible!"

At this time, the Thirteen Princes, who were originally going to sit on the Ghost Emperor Dragon Chair, exclaimed.

He was about to sit on the dragon chair just now, but he didn't succeed.

Only when the Twelve Princes start the test can it be his turn to sit on the dragon chair.

The Thirteen Princes were bounced away by the waves of the dragon chair.

Immediately after, he saw the most shocking scene so far!

......

7536!

7625!

7458!

7932!

......

8012!

8216!

8369!

......

The data belonging to the Eleventh Prince was beating wildly.

In just a few breaths, the original score of a little more than 7500 has jumped to nearly 8400!

What's even more terrifying is that this number continues to increase wildly.

It's just incredible.

The thirteenth prince looked at the eleventh prince for a long time, and his scalp was even more frightened.

That's right.

The eleventh prince was motionless, and he didn't bombard the Ghost Emperor Tree at all.

But what is going on with this rapidly rising achievement?

At this time, not only the Thirteen Princes began to be shocked.

In the entire imperial city, no one could still maintain their composure.

The Ten Princes were even more shocked and cold.

He carefully probed Zhao Chu's body.

That's right, this guy didn't exert any energy at all.

There were no energy fluctuations in his body.

But what is the beating result?

Stunned?

"This ...... Could there be any malfunction in the Ghost Emperor Tree?"

The Twelve Princes' lips trembled.

No!

No, it can't be a glitch.

Although the eleventh prince sat on the ground, he stared at the Ghost Emperor Tree with an expressionless face.

But his eyes and ears, and even his nostrils, had a lot of blood seeping out.

And the expression of the eleventh prince was a little hideous in excessive pain.

These achievements must still be his handiwork.