"Run!" The Holy Emperor did not hesitate at all, he turned around and ran, running into the depths of the Western Regions, as long as he escaped to the land of the crowd, he would be able to restrain his breath and hide himself.

As for slaughtering the ancient river and eliminating harm for the demons?

The Holy Emperor thought about it, but how could the Heavenly Tower Demon Emperor be wiped out? It was Guhe who did it, and there must be Guhe helpers around here!

"Holy Emperor, Guhe?" The rest of the emperors, the king and the demon clan were stunned, what was the situation?

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Suddenly, ten thousand golden lights rushed up on the ground, sealing a hundred miles of radius, and one after another figures came from the sky, there were human races, there were demon races, tiger roars, and the void is shaken.

"No, Furukawa, it's you, the trap you laid it!" Sartre roared.

As soon as the Demon Saint Emperor rushed out, he was blocked by the golden light, turned around, and looked at Gu He coldly, "You turned your back on the Demon Clan, the Eastern Regions, the Northern Regions Demon Clan, and were brutalized by you, and now, you dare to attack this emperor and the Western Regions, and this emperor will kill you first today!"

With a roar, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the hideous fangs shone with a rich black light: "Demon Emperor, destroy the world!"

With a slap of anger, countless demonic qi gushed out, outlining a mysterious formation, and a powerful suppressive force swept out, killing thousands of demonic qi towards Guhe.

"Damn, Guhe, you dare to destroy the eternal foundation of my demon clan!" Sartre and other demon emperors roared angrily, and they all played the power of the emperor, wanting to wipe out the traitor Guhe with one blow.

"Come, you can hurt me a hair, count me as losing!" Furukawa stood with his hands in his hands, proudly looking down on all the demons, and said disdainfully: "Ants in the middle of the mole dare to resist?"

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Many attacks bombarded out, but it was a golden light, and all kinds of attacks came one after another, whether it was the attack of the Demon Holy Emperor or the attack of the rest of the demons, all of them were shattered.

And Gu He, standing proudly in place, ignoring the demons: "Zhuge Shenhou's formation, how can you break it, this is a large array that gathers the emperor-level materials of the major forces in the Eastern Regions and the Northern Regions, and refines it." ”

"Zhuge Shenhou!God and Demon Dojo!" The Demon Saint Emperor gritted his teeth and roared fiercely.

"Demon Holy Emperor, and the rest of the demon cubs, you have been surrounded, surrender quickly, and avoid the pain of flesh and skin!" the Tiger Emperor roared and manifested.

Long Hao and the others came, surrounded all the demons, and Zhuge Shenhou shook his feather fan lightly, ignoring the demons.

"Surrender? How could this emperor surrender? This emperor wants to become the emperor and control the true void!" The Demon Saint Emperor roared angrily, boundless power erupted, a piece of armor appeared on his body, a spear appeared, his fangs were sharp, and his eyes were blood-red: "Kill!"

With one kill, the Demon Saint Emperor's spear was like a dragon, carrying rolling demonic energy, tearing countless golden lights, and killing Zhuge Shenhou: "I have heard that the strong people in the God and Demon Dojo are unparalleled, and today, this emperor will kill the strong people in the God and Demon Dojo!"

"With you?" Zhuge Shenhou's face turned cold, showing his murderous intent, and the feather fan swung hard to block the supreme spear.

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The spear collided with the feather fan, and a force of countershock made the Demon Saint Emperor's arms numb, and then the body of the spear was like a dragon, the demonic energy was infused, and a demon dragon roared and manifested: "Demon Emperor, war dragon!"

Zhuge Shenhou bent his fingers a little, and a golden light of rice grains flew out, suddenly magnified, and turned into a hundred-zhang arrow in the blink of an eye, instantly piercing the demon dragon, and the demon dragon suddenly exploded, turning into countless aftermath of demonic qi, spilling out in all directions.

At the same time, the rest of the battles were also opened, each picking an opponent, as for the peak emperor, no one made a move, they couldn't beat it.

"Sartre, follow this emperor, behead this person!" the Demon Saint Emperor roared angrily.

The peak emperor Sartre roared in a low voice, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the weird trident stabbed straight out, shattering dozens of golden rays of light, killing Zhuge Shenhou.

"This emperor plus the peak emperor, I can't kill you if I don't believe it!" The Demon Saint Emperor's stunt came out again, and ten thousand demonic qi gathered together, and the magic spear bloomed with strange magic patterns, shattering golden light: "Ten thousand miles of scorched earth!"

"Fallen Emperor Kill!" Sartre roared, the power of the peak emperor was fully revealed, without the slightest reservation, and the United Holy Emperor killed Zhuge Shenhou.

The feather fan shook, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers appeared behind Zhuge Shenhou, a majestic force overflowed, both arms reached out at the same time, and two fingers came out lightly.

Boom

Two finger forces, a half-step emperor, a peak emperor attacked, instantly shattered, spear, trident, instantly shook, the two demon emperors burst back.

"Kill!" the Demon Holy Emperor roared angrily, knowing that there was no way out, and only by killing Zhuge Shenhou could he escape, and the Demon Holy Emperor did not hesitate at all, and killed him again.

Sartre, the peak emperor, also continued to burst out one attack after another, trying to kill Zhuge Shenhou.

The feather fan is suspended in the air, the palms are flicked, the fingers are flicked, and the two fingers are shaken by the imperial soldiers, and the two emperors are constantly forced back, and they are easy to read.

Gun shadows, thousands of demonic qi, shrouded Zhuge Shenhou, the trident god is haunted, the mastery is exhausted, distorting the sky, weird and powerful.

"Is that all you who talk about killing gods?"

Zhuge Shenhou snapped his fingers and unleashed ten thousand attacks, shattered the demonic qi, forced the two back again, and the feather fan returned to his hand: "If that's the only way, your performance should be over." ”

"Damn!" the Demon Saint Emperor roared angrily, Sartre's expression was gloomy, the person in front of him was obviously only in the early stage of the emperor, why was he so powerful?

One of them is a peak emperor, and a half-step emperor, no matter who it is, they should crush the early stage of the emperor, but now they are crushed by an early stage of the emperor.

What kind of place is this god and demon dojo? Sartre was at a loss now.

"This emperor, if you want to become an emperor, if this emperor wants to unify the true void, how can I lose to you!" The Demon Holy Emperor roared angrily, his black hair danced, his fangs were thick, and his face was extremely hideous.

This emperor has been suppressed for so many years, and not long after he escaped, he traveled from the Eastern Regions to the Western Regions with great difficulty, and he was about to be suppressed again, this emperor couldn't bear it!

The Demon Saint Emperor, who is already a half-step emperor, already has a trace of imperial might, a violent aura, like a tide, which can be called an earth-shattering cultivation completely exploded, the emperor power is emitted, the magic spear shatters ten thousand golden lights, and he fights with all his might, only seeking a way to survive: "Demon Emperor Lu!"

The Holy Emperor of the Demon Race, forcibly opened the chapter of the Great Emperor, the Demon Emperor was unlearned, and reappeared in the dust, and in an instant, the golden light collapsed, and cracks appeared in the formation, and there were signs of being broken.

Zhuge Shenhou's expression was indifferent, the feather fan flew out of his hand, suspended in the air, the formation was instantly stabilized, and he stood with his hands in his hands: "You have the posture of becoming a god, this god gives you a chance to struggle with all your might!"

If it weren't for the Demon Holy Emperor being suppressed and locked for many years, he would have already become an emperor and began to transform into a god, but unfortunately, he missed the time to become an emperor, and even met Zhuge Shenhou.

For those who have the posture of becoming a god, Zhuge Shenhou gave him the opportunity to struggle, but it was only a struggle.

The Great Emperor level is peerless, and the Demon Holy Emperor forcibly casts it, even if he is a half-step Great Emperor, it is still difficult to control, and a trace of black blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he has already been injured.

"Roar. ”

With a roar, a shot fell, there was a scene of heaven and earth shattering, everything perished, heaven and earth were shattered by a shot, and where the magic spear passed, the golden light of the formation collapsed one by one.

In the face of this blow, Sartre also broke out with the strongest mastery, assisting the Demon Holy Emperor, and was bound to kill Zhuge Shenhou.

"Gods and ghosts, heaven and earth are in the palm of your hand. ”

Zhuge Shenhou spread out his hands, it was infinite space, like two heavens and earths, two palms pressed, infinite space, infinite vastness, the spear shattered thousands of miles, but after all, he was exhausted and suppressed by one palm.

Sartre was even more unbearable, and under one palm, he was directly suppressed.