Chapter 365: The Strength of Beidou

Zhan Eighteen and Emperor Wushuang glanced at each other, helpless, and with a fierce look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info They all saw the state of the ancient style, it was difficult to defend, and it was definitely the best time to kill.

Without waiting for them to come out, Zhao Feibai shot again, "Demon girl, go to hell for me!"

With a flick of the tip of the gun, it broke through the void, like a meteor piercing the center of the light rain's eyebrows.

Ruthless and ruthless, without the slightest mercilessness.

Guangyu's face changed greatly, how could she not see it, the ant in front of her didn't know what chance she had experienced, and she had even reached the realm of Taiyi's consummation, with strong fighting spirit, fierce breath, extremely terrifying, and even how much she didn't lose during the period of total victory, how can she resist now?

was about to resist, but his expression was happy.

Bang......!

A white light descended, blocking in front of the rain of light, turning into a holy book, leaving the silver spear useless.

"The emperor who offended my angel clan disobeyed the will of heaven and deserved to be punished by heaven. An indifferent voice floated from a distance, and I saw a man in white, with a holy light on his head, stepping into the air and landing in front of Guangyu.

With a wave of his hand, the holy book fell on his left hand, his eyes were starry, handsome and chic, the holy light was surrounded by his body, gentle and elegant, but his eyes were indifferent.

"Guangyu, you dignified emperor, you have fallen like this, and you have lost the face of my angel clan. The man's voice was sonorous, and he actually taught Emperor Guangyu a lesson, "Two little humans, you can't kill them, and you still burn your blood, and you don't have the power to resist, it's really a shame." ā€

Guangyu's face changed, and he snorted coldly, "Beidou, there is a kind of you who killed them!"

"You just look at it!" Beidou raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Feibai, "To offend the emperor is to go against the will of heaven, I said, you should be punished by heaven!

As soon as he raised his hand, a thunderbolt slashed through the void, hitting Zhao Feibai directly. Such a method is really like the authority of the heavens, the authority of the heavens, and the power of the heavens, which is extremely terrifying.

Zhao Feibai felt a sense of horror in his heart, and with a flick of the spear, he stabbed to the top of his head, and pointed at the falling thunder, but with a 'bang', he was blasted out.

"It's so strong!"

Zhao Feibai was shocked, and after stabilizing, he looked at Beidou with a very solemn gaze.

Emperor Wushuang and Zhan Eighteen, who were about to make a move in the distance, saw Beidou appear, and their bodies were shocked, and their expressions were solemn.

"How did he get here?"

Emperor Wushuang groaned.

"This one is not a prince, nor is he an emperor, but his terribleness makes me and other emperors feel powerless. ā€

Zhan XVIII said.

"Yes! Beidou is extremely low-key, but before the battle of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, he challenged the geniuses of all races, princes and emperors, and there was almost no opponent. Even I was defeated after Shihe, which was terrible. ā€

Emperor Wushuang is not natural.

"I'm no match for him, but he wasn't undefeated at the beginning!"

Looking back at the beginning, Zhan 18 is still shocking.

Emperor Wushuang was stunned, "Has he ever been defeated?"

"He did lose!" Zhan Eighteen sighed, raised his head, fell into memory, and said in a low voice, "Few people know about that battle! ā€

Emperor Wushuang nodded, this was indeed the case at the beginning, at that time, many emperors were dispatched to find the emperor to fight. Although it is a secret, it is not a secret among the emperors, and most of the emperors have participated.

"I went to the Desolate Clan and fought with Cang Ming and drew with it!" Saying that, Zhan 18 looked at Cang Ming in the distance, and nodded at the same time, "I fought very hard with Desolate Heaven, and I tried all my means, but I was defeated in the end! Although Desolate Heaven is not a prince or an emperor, my background is not lost to us at all! That battle made me very discouraged, and what made me even more frustrated was that I was defeated by a disciple of an immortal king. ā€

"Immortal King disciple?"

Emperor Wushuang was stunned.

Zhan Eighteen nodded, "That Immortal King entered the realm of the Quasi-Emperor after the chaos of the Desolate Clan, but he still belongs to the category of the Immortal King. That disciple of his......!"

Speaking of this, he grinned his teeth, and even now, he still felt powerless.

"How?"

Emperor Wushuang was attracted to the heart.

"I was defeated by him!" said Zhan Eighteen.

"What?" exclaimed Emperor Wushuang.

Zhan Eighteen nodded, "His reputation is not obvious, even among the desolate clan, few people know about it, and he is low-key and terrifying." But the strength is so strong that it makes people desperate. Later, Beidou went to go, and I didn't leave at that time. Beidou is indeed strong, I and Cang Ming were defeated one after another, and he fought to a draw with Wasteland, do you guess what the result would be when he met him?"

"Even if you don't lose, it won't be too ugly, right?" said Emperor Wushuang.

Zhan Eighteen shook his head with a wry smile, "It's also a one-trick defeat!"

"Impossible!" Emperor Wushuang shouted.

"Nothing is impossible!" Zhan Eighteen said, "Maybe the Desolate Clan has been suppressing his reputation in order to protect him, and even now, few people know about him. ā€

"Who the hell is he?"

"Heavenly!"

"Hun Tian, I seem to have heard of it?" Emperor Wushuang frowned, "But legend has it, although he is powerful, he won't be like this!"

"Those are all confusing words from the Desolate Clan, and at that time, my father Emperor commented that Hun Tian has the potential to impact the realm of the Great Emperor. Even my father and emperor have murderous intentions, but unfortunately, the war has passed, and the high-level has set the tone, and peace is the main thing for the time being!"

Emperor Wushuang was speechless for a long time, and then he cheered himself up: "At that time, they all suppressed cultivation, but it was just the realm of Xuan Immortals, and being strong at that time does not mean that it is also strong now." Maybe he's still cultivating in the Golden Immortal?"

"Do you believe it?" said Zhan Eighteen with a smile.

Emperor Wushuang was speechless, but he knew how terrible the true foundation of these emperors was, under Da Luo, there was no bottleneck at all, they were all accumulating.

"How could he be so strong? And that ancient style, also powerful and terrifying? They don't have an imperial vein, how can they cultivate?" Emperor Wushuang was puzzled.

"Haven't you found it yet?" Zhan Eighteen said strangely, "In any era, although our emperor is glorious, peerless, and noble, but there has never been an emperor who has become the emperor of the Gaidai Tianjiao, and none of them can truly suppress the same generation!"

Emperor Wushuang was silent.

This is a fact that only they know.

Gaidai Tianjiao suppressed his contemporaries.

This is not only an honor, but also represents the real invincibility in the same generation, in an era, there are at most two or three, but there are no bloodline noble emperors, it can not but be said to be a kind of irony.

"Perhaps, the Battlefield of All Races is our chance!"

Emperor Wushuang was a little frustrated.

"Look, that Zhao Feibai is no longer inferior to us! You look at that ancient style, before entering the battlefield ruins, he was able to bombard and kill the Emperor of the Netherworld, you also said that you joined forces with Jin Mingen and the three emperors of the Barbarian Sky, but two of them were suppressed, and only you escaped in embarrassment. And now, he is burned by the fire of order and does not die, and it seems that he is still using cultivation, do you feel that you can really surpass him?" Zhan Eighteen said, and he trembled.

Emperor Wushuang looked at Beidou.

"I give you death, life deprivation!"

Beidou pointed a finger, and the Great Law Command Technique was activated, which immediately made Zhao Feibai tremble, and his face changed wildly. His breath of life decayed violently, and in the blink of an eye, he was already old.

The golden immortal is immortal, and Taiyi is eternal, but Zhao Feibai at this moment is very old.

"What a strong supernatural power!" Zhao Feibai was very solemn, "I thought that I was unparalleled in my spear path and could challenge everything, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't resist the magic power of the angel clan." Okay, Aoki Supreme Banner, guard!"

With a flick of his head, a green light burst out of his head, reaching the endless sky. From the Baihui Cave, a green flag was raised, rippling with infinite light of creation, sprinkling green brilliance, full of vitality, and the surrounding desolate land seemed to have vitality, and life was about to be conceived.

The flag appeared, hung high overhead, and the green light fell, instantly expelling the deprivation of life and restoring youth.

"Quasi-Emperor Soldiers, little humans, how can they master such divine weapons?" Beidou stepped forward, holding the holy book in his left hand, and a bright sword appeared in his right hand, slashing down in the air, shaking the silver spear back, and the green light rippled.

"The Sword of the Quasi-Emperor?"

Zhao Fei's white pupils shrank, and he was in a weak position when he collided just now.

"You're no match for me!"

Beidou took another step forward and slashed down with a sword.

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Feibai responded sonorously, his resolute intention was very obvious, and he resolutely could not retreat, even if it was damaged.

"Then I'll send you to death!"

One sword after another fell, shaking Zhao Feibai back one after another, and the last sword blasted Zhao Feibai out of the air, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"If you can resist to this extent, even the emperor can fight!"

Beidou said lightly and continued to walk towards Zhao Feibai, obviously wanting to kill him.

"Although we are invincible, we can die with you!"

Zhao Feibai exuded a tragic aura, which made Beidou pause, and he couldn't help but smile: "Just you?"

"Then try it!"

Zhao Feibai was about to burn the Yuan Shen and urge the power of the Origin, but he saw a figure coming from the sky and blocking in front of him.

"Leave it to me!"

Wu Mingyue's fists collided, and a series of destructive thunderbolts erupted.

"You're really fine!" Zhao Feibai smiled, "Are you sure?"

"Isn't it underestimating people?" Wu Mingyue smiled confidently, looked back at Gu Feng, and exclaimed, "This guy is stronger, I thought that if I got the opportunity one after another, I would definitely be able to surpass him, but my breath still makes my heart tremble." ā€

"It's not just a trembling heart, right? There should be a heartbeat!" Zhao Feibai joked.

Wu Mingyue's face turned red, "What's wrong with your heartbeat? We are still young and beautiful girls now!"

Zhao Feibai shrugged his shoulders, sat not far from the ancient wind, protected the Dharma, and said at the same time: "I'll leave it to you!"

"But a birdman, watch me roast him!"

Wu Mingyue is becoming more and more resolute, and she is not inferior to men.

"Who are you?"

Beidou's expression was solemn, he felt threatened, and for him, it was unbelievable to feel a threat among his peers. Of course, there was a deep shame in his memory.

"The man who killed you!"

Wu Mingyue stepped forward and punched out, the power of black thunder exploded, pressing the air to form a roar, the incomparably hard earth under his feet cracked, and the strong men watching the battle from a distance retreated in horror.

With one punch, all the geniuses changed color.