Chapter 22 Victory is in hand
"Boom!"
There is no room for maneuver, Netherworld makes a brazen move, does not spare his hand at all, and does not do any defense with all his strength, and after getting the red gold armor, Netherworld is like a tiger with wings.
Dugu Defeated Tian also followed, and between the flips of his hands, a huge halberd shot out of the air, heading straight for Ji Ning to attack.
This is still the first time Dugu defeated Tian shot, it is such a strict battle, it is obvious that this level of battle has surpassed any crisis, and a careless person will have this disaster of destruction, so it is reasonable to treat it like this.
"Aang!"
The voice of the dragon and the non-dragon suddenly sounded, and the two dragon horses with golden scales on their abdomen roared, and the golden horns on their heads were fluorescent, and a strange aura was instantly diffused, and with Zhao Xianzong's cultivation at this time, he still felt a strong sense of oppression from it.
Under the deliberate avoidance, Zhao Xianzong chose the first golden-clothed woman who seemed to be the leader.
This person seems to be the head of everyone, although the aura around him is also a huge abnormality, and there is a faint meaning of gold and stone, but the degree of weirdness is not as dangerous as the two strange beasts, and Zhao Xianzong is well versed in the truth of the dead Dao friend and the poor Dao.
During the march, he glanced slightly, but he saw that the people of the Divine Tomb Plane headed by Dugu Defeated Heaven, and the Emperors of the Heaven Covering Plane led by the Ruthless Emperor, all of them were the same as themselves, and they almost avoided the existence of the two strange beasts at the same time.
Catch the right battle, and in an instant, it is already overflowing.
A sword stabbed towards the woman in gold, and then Zhao Xianzong went directly, he knew that the woman would inevitably follow, and the battle between the strongest was already not in a melee, and the rules between each other were not the same, and sometimes it was not necessarily a good thing to work together, and when the struggle was endless, if someone made a plot, it would be even more than worth the loss, so this way of touching and leaving like Zhao Xianzong has almost become a stereotype.
The woman in gold watched Zhao Xianzong leave with a touch, and couldn't help but feel slightly angry in her heart, but then what followed was the battle intent that soared into the sky.
"Buzz!"
Zhao Xianzong looked at the golden-clothed woman who was chasing after him, holding the double ring, and his hands shook slightly, and an illusory lilac shadow flashed away.
The woman frowned at first, but then her expression changed slightly, and she threw the ring directly into the void on the left side with both hands.
"Bell!"
The crisp voice was extremely pleasant, but it was also this pleasant voice that made the woman's expression a little colder, Zhao Xianzong withdrew the Wuchen needle, and stood in the air with Qing Ming in his hand, but he was not making a move.
The sneak attack was not followed by a protracted war of attrition, Zhao Xianzong did not intend to fight endlessly, as long as he could drag this woman, thinking that there were four people, such as the Netherworld, the Ruthless Emperor, and the Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Immortal Hades Emperor, the victory would inevitably belong to their side.
Of course, if it weren't for those two strange dragon horses, all this would have been more stable.
The gold-clothed woman looked at Zhao Xianzong and said lightly: "The Wuchen needle has fallen into your hands, it is really a tyrannical thing!"
Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly: "Daoyou's words are bad, the heavenly treasure and the virtuous live in it, the demon clan Heavenly Emperor Fuyuan is not thick, but he can't complain about this seat, we are in danger in this battle, but people are not as good as heaven, but at this time it is a victory, if you don't want to turn into ashes, why not join us, why be trapped in a corner?"
Hearing this, the woman smiled disdainfully: "Trapped in a corner, you think you know about the affairs of the worlds, but crises coexist with opportunities, and I can go further in my penance, so why put myself in danger?"
Thinking of the level situation of such a plane, Zhao Xianzong also knew it, seeing this, Zhao Xianzong was not speechless, just standing quietly in the void, the two of them stood opposite each other, and they had no intention of making a move.
This woman was provoked first, it was a war spirit, but when she first saw it, she was shocked by the Wuchen needle, although she seemed to be effortless to block with a blow, but it was not the case, the Netherworld was still directly killed and injured without understanding, the reason why this woman can block it may be just that she has a certain understanding of this thing, but she also knows the truth that she must lose for a long time, and she also has the mind to fight.
Looking at this woman's faint expression, Zhao Xianzong always felt that something was wrong, he was so indifferent in his hand, but what was this woman's reliance?
Stretching out his hand and waving slightly, a water curtain of Youlan appeared directly in the void, and the figures on it swayed, the mana was mighty, and many familiar figures also disappeared in a flash.
What appeared in the water curtain was the battle of the Great Emperors, the water curtain was slightly rippling, the Netherworld was flickering, crisscrossing several star fields, and there were three Great Emperors fighting with him at the same time, but even in this situation, he still seemed to be at ease, without the slightest sense of crisis.
This can be seen from the fact that he can still smile faintly at the void, and Zhao Xianzong is also faintly relieved when he sees this.
The woman in gold looked at Zhao Xianzong's movements and ignored it, and also separated a trace of divine thought to observe, but Zhao Xianzong didn't care about it.
Zhao Xianzong's hands moved slightly again, the situation in the water curtain was flickering again, Dugu Defeated Heaven held a huge war halberd across the star field, every blow was a broken galaxy, every step was the fall of the stars, it looked powerful and Ji Ning opposite him was fighting and retreating at this time, although there was no obvious decline, but obviously at this time he was far from being the opponent of the long-famous Emperor of the Ages, sometimes experience and combat experience can not be made up for by talent alone, not to mention that he can overcome obstacles all the way, Dugu Defeat's talent is mediocre?
If it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he is defeated.
This is the role of the Netherworld, one person clamps down on the three people without falling behind, and instantly lays the foundation for victory in this battle, but the strange thing is that even in this situation, there is still no tension in the expression of the woman in gold, as if it is not them who have fallen below at this time.
Ignoring the woman's strange appearance, Zhao Xianzong stretched out his hand and waved again, and the voice and shadow of a woman in white appeared directly, only to see that she was holding a blue long sword, her white clothes were windless, and her light expression was full of indifference.
Just standing quietly in the void, the two Great Emperors opposite her were also like great enemies, and they didn't dare to take the lead in the slightest.
As if sensing something, the ruthless emperor glanced at the void indifferently, and with a slight movement of his left hand, he grabbed it in the air, directly crushing Zhao Xianzong's snooping technique, Zhao Xianzong was also slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, unable to see that this peerless emperor still had such a careful eye.