Wow!

The parrot also spewed out a mouthful of fire, encircling and suppressing the Ghost Emperor from three sides, but the gap between their strength and the Ghost Emperor was too big, even if they only had one percent of their strength, it was not something they could compete with.

Rumble!

The Ghost Emperor roared angrily, smashed the void with one palm, swept thousands of miles, and directly smashed the three major divine beasts away.

However, the Divine Killer Eagle and the Colorful Snake rushed again, stalking the Ghost Emperor to death, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, especially the Colorful Snake, the speed was too fast, and it was like lightning and thunder, and it was continuously culled.

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and tried his best to refine his body, obviously he didn't want to die with the Ghost Emperor, lacking the armor of the three major divine beasts, the realm instantly fell into the Nine Layers of the Immortal Gate, the flames tore through his body, rampage, if it weren't for the fact that there was the origin of the Seven Grades of Fire in his body itself, he would be burned along with the vitality at this moment.

The Shenwu Emperor continued to suppress the eight-rank fire essence, Ye Qinghan had a chance to breathe, condensed the Dao body, and new meat appeared in the Canglong body, which seemed to be fresh and tender, but in fact it was extremely strong.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The dragon's blood boiled, and the origin of the wood was running wildly, mobilizing vitality and hematopoietic cells, adding powerful vitality to Ye Qinghan and repairing his injured body.

At this moment, the little golden crow was killed, covered in dark gold, like a scorching little sun, and was recognized by the ghost emperor before it appeared.

"Little Golden Crow?" the Ghost Emperor is not shocked or happy, if he wants to conquer the Golden Crow, as long as the Golden Crow recognizes the Lord, the origin of fire will no longer suppress his gloomy and ghostly spirit, he will have no shortcomings, and he will definitely be invincible in the world!

"You dare to bully my brother!" the little golden crow roared, glaring at the Ghost Emperor.

"Your brother, who is your brother?" the ghost emperor was stunned, could there be another golden crow?

How dare the parrot let the Ghost Emperor know that he had fooled the little golden crow, if he told the truth, the little golden crow would not only not help it, but would also hunt it down for 100,000 miles.

"Little Golden Crow! Brother has been beaten so badly, hurry up and kill this bastard for me!" The parrot was pitiful and embarrassed, and its white hair turned bloody.

Xiao Jin Wu was suddenly furious, and in an instant, he killed in front of the Ghost Emperor, and a mouthful of fire erupted, but it was the Nine Rank Fire Essence it had just obtained, and it didn't have time to refine it!

The Ghost Emperor was horrified, he couldn't imagine that such a small little golden crow actually had a nine-rank fire essence, and he didn't have time to explain to the little golden crow that the Soul Devouring Divine Eagle was not its brother, and the nine-grade flame was so terrifying that it instantly drowned the Ghost Emperor.

Ah――――――h

The cry of the ghost emperor was earth-shattering, and the heavens and the earth were sad together, listening to the tears.

Woo Woo ――――――

The Ghost Emperor crawled and roared, rushing into the distance, trying to escape from here, but the flames on his body were lit wherever they went! Even the Iron Mountain was ignited, affecting thousands of miles, and it was expanding rapidly.

"Brother, kill him! Don't let him live, he actually dares to humiliate my Golden Crow Divine Clan!" The parrot was angry, he was beaten miserably today, and he hated the Ghost Emperor to the core.

"He's dead, ignited by the Nine Rank Fire Essence, go and burn wherever he goes, see where he can escape. Xiao Jin Wu snorted arrogantly and pursed his lips, quite sorry for the nine-grade fire essence he had just gotten.

"Brother, thanks to you! Otherwise, I would have to die here today! If it weren't for the fact that my brother was living alone in the world and no one took care of him, I would have given up struggling a long time ago!" The parrot's voice was so sincere that it brought tears to my eyes, and if it weren't for the fact that several divine beasts still knew him now, they would have been moved by it.

"Brother...... I'm late, I almost killed you!" Xiao Jinwu regretted it, and people couldn't help laughing.

The god-killing eagle doesn't want to look at the parrot anymore, this bird is so cheap that it doesn't know what the face is!

The colorful snake was weak, hissing and swallowing the snake's core, and fell into a stupor.

The Divine Slayer Eagle also stood quietly aside, waiting for Ye Qinghan to wake up.

The parrot is even more nervous, and no one is more afraid of death than it.

"Master, you must get through it, I haven't married and had children yet! I don't want to die young, I'm the only one left with the divine bird." The parrot trembled, feeling that Ye Qinghan's vitality was weakening, and he muttered to himself weakly.

Ye Qinghan's whole body was like a red-hot soldering iron, very hot, emitting green smoke, the flames burned the flesh, the old meat died, the new meat was born, and then it was incinerated continuously, re-scattered and reorganized, and the flesh and blood flew away, which was terrifying.

In this way, Ye Qinghan's physical body took the lead in entering the eight-rank divine martial realm, and his muscles reached perfection, and he could kill a strong person of the same level with a slight movement, but the soul realm was still stuck in the ninth level of the immortal gate.

Wow......

Ye Qinghan stood up and walked directly to the Flame Mountain, the divine bird trembling all over, and shouted, "Master, don't look for death, I don't want to die yet!"

......

Thousands of miles away, a fire burned, the little golden crow chased after him to extinguish the fire, the ghost emperor cried wolf all the way, screamed for the sky, the emperor's body was burned out, and the thick gloomy aura and ghost qi continued to kill the flames, but the ability to release a trace of the nine-grade fire essence was also nine-pin, and he couldn't stand it without preaching.

The ghost emperor really cried, desperately rolling and crawling, after rushing out of the Eastern Wilderness, he went straight to the East China Sea, this battle, even if he could survive, he only had half a life left, and he didn't have hundreds of years to recover.

Rumble!

The Ghost Emperor crossed 100,000 miles, rushed to the East China Sea, and plunged into the sea, even the sea water was burned, the sea was boiled dry, and the Ghost Emperor rushed deeper and deeper, and the sea became a sea of fire.

And in the Emperor Domain, all the heroes are still waiting, the Ghost Emperor is the only person who will control the situation of the battle, as long as he comes back, all spirits will lose, if he doesn't come back, the human race has the greatest chance of winning.

The human race also doesn't want to go to war, most of the younger generation are immortals and gods, and there is a lot of room for growth, and during this time, all the races and the human race are greatly injured, and they want to recuperate for a while, but the dead can't wait, they are outside, the order between heaven and earth is rapidly destroying their vitality, they will wait for half a month at most, and if the ghost emperor does not return, they will inevitably forcibly counterattack.

"I don't know if Qinghan can hold back the Ghost Emperor, and how long can he hold it!" Emperor Yan was anxious, let a person from the Immortal Gate realm drag down an emperor-level powerhouse, even if there is no enlightenment, it is also an emperor-level, and the existence of ten quasi-emperors can be killed with one slap, he is really not at ease.

"He has a lot of luck, he shouldn't die, as for how long he can hold on, it depends on God's will. "Emperor Fusu is indifferent, his vitality is also very outrageous at this moment, the time to protect the human race is running out, and no one wants to create a real emperor more than him.

The Emperor is the emperor level, the Six Calamities Canglong is the emperor level, and the Sky Curtain Star Luo is also the emperor level, but if it is not recognized by heaven and earth, it is not the real emperor, and the combat power is essentially different from the real peak emperor, they can only drag it out when dealing with the real half-crippled emperor, and they can't kill it strongly, and the human race has no chance to ease.

Looking down from the void, the Imperial Domain is divided into three parts of the world, and almost all of the hidden wealthy families have moved in order to survive, and the affiliated clans under their influence have all mobilized and stationed in the northern part of the Imperial Domain.

The necromancers occupy the West, and there is no grass and no life.

Most of the Imperial Domain is still in the hands of the Terrans, but the territory of the Ten Thousand Races has been occupied by the Necromancy, countless creatures have died tragically, and the trees have withered, and they have begun to devour life and repair their wounds.

Fusu took a deep breath, his will was superb, his heart was like a rock, and he was unwilling to hurt people, and at this moment, the temptation of vitality to him reached the extreme.

"Yanyunbei, Long Qiong, Qi Tian Monkey King, Yang Zhan, each of you will take a group of people to the territory of the Ten Thousand Clans, intercept and kill the spirits, and now kill one less than one, but you must also pay attention to your own safety, and if you kill them, you will retreat, don't stay for a long time!" Fusu reminded in a low voice.

"Command!"

The five powerhouses took the order and left.

Remnant Sect, Tianmu Xingluo looked at Remnant Yang and Xuan Remnant, and said, "You two act alone, don't entangle, you can transfer if you succeed, you can rest assured, their Emperor will not leave, and the most person who will go to support is the Quasi-Emperor." ”

"Shenque, you go too. ”

All the major forces sent super-first-class beings to rush out and go straight to the territory of all races.

Emperor Yan looked at the remnants of the sect, took a deep breath, and said, "Xia Ziluo, Jian Shenxue, Gu Qingyu, Zitian, Sikong Chengjun, Nie Tian, Zhan Chunqiu, Mu Youtianchen, you each escort a team to kill the territory, this time is the best time to practice, don't entangle, kill cleanly, don't give them a chance!"

"Command!"

"Xiaotian, you go too, follow your brother Qingyu, you must be obedient, don't mess around. Emperor Yan looked at the half-sized Emperor Longtian, and he didn't want to hide in the rear all the time, so he pushed him out.

Di Longtian looked excited, and rushed out with everyone.

Eternal Cloud Heaven Holy Land, Ye Linchen looked indifferent, pulled out his sword, wiped it lightly a few times, then took the sword and disappeared into the darkness, and entered the territory where the hidden wealthy family was stationed, this time the purpose was to go to the renegade, the Qilin Tiger Clan, this time to wipe out the bloodline of the emperor of the clan.

All directions are moving, this era is the era of refining the real emperor-level powerhouse, those who can stand out are the candidates for enlightenment, and those who can survive to the end can be enlightened, so many geniuses, after tomorrow, I don't know how many will be left.

Yanyunbei quietly approached the territory of the Ten Thousand Clans, the stars shifted, the space did not fluctuate at all, and he could not fly, which could not affect his combat power, but made him like a tiger.

A powerful puppet emperor desperately sucked the vitality, the vitality around him dissipated, the 10,000-year-old tree withered in an instant, and the mountains and rivers flowed backwards.

With the necromancer puppet emperor as the center, there are many necromancers in the Shenwu realm, there are ten of them in a team, each team has a pseudo-emperor in charge, and every hundred squads have a quasi-emperor-level necromancer, they are pushing the territory of all races, and countless beings are dying tragically.

The little golden pangolin sensed the danger and desperately fled into the depths, but it was too young and its realm was limited, and it was crushed in a small valley at the moment, and could only desperately drill into the mountain rock, hoping to escape its life.

Sikong Chengjun is rushing here with his team and Jin Yan, staring at a Shenwu Great Perfection powerhouse here, seven pseudo-super first-class masters, killing the Shenwu Great Perfection, it is very difficult, but it is not without a chance.

Three hundred miles, thirty miles......

The Shenwu Great Perfection Necromancers didn't find them, and they were still desperately trying to draw life, even the creatures in the ground could not escape his killing, the way these Necromancers sucked life was very strange, and no one could escape, unless the combat power could surpass him.

The pangolin curled up in the mountain, the dead air slowly approaching.