It wished that the black Jiao and the white-haired old man would fight.

Zhao Tailai and Tang Hai are not here now.

With the strength of it and Qin Feiyang alone, it was almost impossible to snatch back the Creation Tree from the white-haired old man.

So.

It fanned the flames and instigated the black Jiao.

Because only when Wu Jiao and the white-haired old man fought, could he and Qin Feiyang find an opportunity.

Wu Jiao glanced at the darkness, turned his head to look at the group of pseudo-god-level fierce beasts, and shouted: "Come here and show it to the emperor, if you let it slip away, the emperor will ask you!"

"Yes. ”

A group of fierce beasts nodded and stepped forward to surround the Ghost Emperor.

The Youhuang was a little flustered on the surface, but his heart was full of disdain.

A bunch of pseudo-god-level beasts just want to see it?

Swish!

Wu Jiao immediately took the reverse scales and swept towards the white-haired old man with a murderous aura.

The white-haired old man raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Wujiao, and said, "Is it necessary for the sake of a cultivation tree?"

"It's no longer a question of creating a tree, it's a question of dignity. ”

"You broke into the emperor's territory and snatched the tree in public, if you are allowed to leave like this, how will the emperor have face in the future?"

Wujiao drank cold.

The reverse scale god shined brightly, carrying a shocking edge, and killed the white-haired old man.

And the breath is also firmly locked on the white-haired old man.

In other words.

The white-haired old man was no longer able to dodge.

Because no matter where he hides, Reverse Scale will follow.

As for the space fetish, he didn't dare to enter it again.

Because with the edge of the reverse scale, it was enough to destroy a spatial artifact that was not too high in an instant.

The white-haired old man's eyes sank slightly, and he snorted coldly: "The old man just lacks a mount, so you are quite suitable." ”

"Look for death!"

Wu Jiao was immediately furious.

For a fierce beast like it, the word mount is a naked humiliation of its 'naked'.

"It's you who is looking for death, not the old man!"

The white-haired old man sneered, and the old man's big hand waved.

With a loud bang, a three-foot sword appeared out of thin air!

The blade of the sword is three fingers wide.

The whole body is white, like a divine jade, quite magnificent.

But again, it's terrifying!

That terrifying edge, before it could be revived, tore through the void!

"Artifact!"

The light in the eyes of the Phantom Emperor was even more than before.

Boom!

The white-haired old man grabbed the war sword, and the pseudo-god surged in, and the war sword revived in an instant.

He slashed with a sword!

Sonorous!

The moment the blade and the scale collided, a dazzling spark suddenly burst out.

One after another, the devastating sword qi and sharp edges rushed in all directions!

Seeing this, the Youhuang swept towards the group of pseudo-god-level fierce beasts around him, and shouted, "Why don't you run away quickly, do you want to die?"

A group of fierce beasts and a fierce spirit immediately turned around and ran.

Just as they turned around, Qin Feiyang appeared, grabbed the Youhuang Emperor, and returned to the Xuanwu Realm again.

By the time those fierce beasts reacted, there was no trace of the Phantom Emperor long ago.

"This bastard, what a cunning!"

"Look for it, does it also have a space artifact?"

Although he was a little careless before, in such a short period of time, the Youhuang Emperor would definitely not have fled, he must be hiding somewhere?

And the space fetish is the best place.

But.

When they released their divine thoughts, they searched the surrounding void and all corners of the earth below, but they did not find any trace of the spatial gods and the Ghost Emperor.

"A bunch of idiots!"

After Wu Jiao found out that the Youhuang Emperor had taken the opportunity to escape, he also immediately shouted angrily at the group of pseudo-god-level fierce beasts.

But now!

It didn't have time to look for the Ghost Emperor.

Sonorous!

The divine power is rolling, and the dragon's reverse scales are revived.

The white-haired old man did not fall behind at all, and the sword in his hand was fierce.

One man and one beast control two artifacts, killing all the way to the sky, the void collapses, and the sky shatters!

The terrifying devastating fluctuations, like a torrent of beasts, shrouded the entire heaven and earth!

There is not a single beast that can come near them.

But the Xuanwu Realm is suspended in the void not far from one man and one beast.

"Unexpectedly, over the years, he not only broke through to the God of War at the second layer, but also obtained an artifact comparable to the Phoenix God Sword. ”

Qin Feiyang looked at the old man in white in the picture and sighed.

"You know him?"

The Emperor was surprised.

Qin Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and said speechlessly: "The people on this second layer are all the same as me, they came in from the outside, is it strange that I know him?"

"Of course. ”

"When you entered the miracle, you were just a little Emperor of War. ”

"And this dead old man, as soon as he came in, was on the second floor, indicating that he must have been a false god at that time. ”

"The difference between the War Emperor and the False God is 108,000 miles, isn't it strange that you actually recognize him?"

Youhuang Road.

Qin Feiyang said: "Let me tell you, I not only know him, but also know him quite well. ”

"Really?"

Youhuang was stunned and asked, "Then who is this old miscellaneous hair? He is so bold that he dares to rob us of things, and he really wants to overturn his ancestors for nineteen generations." ”

Qin Feiyang's face darkened, and he rewarded the Youhuang Emperor fiercely on the spot.

"Why are you hitting me?"

The Ghost Emperor said angrily.

Qin Feiyang said unhappily: "It's okay for you to scold him, but don't scold any ancestors for the nineteenth generation." ”

Youhuang was dissatisfied: "The emperor didn't scold you again, why are you excited?"

"If you scold his ancestors, that is to say that you are scolding my ancestors, do you say it matters?"

Qin Feiyang said angrily.

"His ancestors, your ancestors?"

"What do you mean?"

The Youhuang was a little dazed.

Qin Feiyang looked up at the old man in white and sighed, "He is my grandfather." ”

"Grandpa?"

Youhuang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Dear?"

"Dear. ”

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Ugh!"

The Emperor was stunned.

Grandpa?

Isn't this and Qin Feiyang a family?

"Wait. ”

"Shouldn't you be happy to meet Grandpa? But why do you look at your current expression, it seems that you still don't want to see him?"

The Youhuang looked at Qin Feiyang in puzzlement.

"It's hard to put into words. ”

"Although he is my relative, I don't have a good relationship with him. ”

That's why I didn't go out and meet each other. ”

Qin Feiyang said.

"What the hell is going on with you!"

"One is a great-grandfather, and the other is a great-grandson, why are you still making trouble like enemies?"

The Emperor was depressed.

"Once, when I learned that my great-grandfather was still alive, I was also very happy, but ......"

When Qin Feiyang said this, his words came to an abrupt end, and there was an indissoluble sadness between his eyebrows.

"But what?"

The Emperor asked.

Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and said with a light smile: "I don't want to mention these things again, you can ask the fat man them when you have time!"

"Good. ”

The Ghost Emperor nodded.

Outside.

That's right!

The white-haired old man is Emperor Hong!

The fierce battle between one man and one beast has entered a white heat.

Although Emperor Hong has stepped into the God of War, the sword in his hand can also be compared to the Phoenix God Sword, but Wu Jiao's strength is not inferior to him at all.

The power of that reverse scale is also on par with the sword of war.

Qiang!!

Thundered!

Both man and beast are constantly injured in the fierce battle.

"The tree of creation is a treasure of heaven and earth, and those who can live in it. ”

"You are just a fierce beast, what qualifications do you have to occupy such treasures?"

Emperor Hong snorted coldly.

Recite!

With a deafening dragon roar, a huge divine dragon roared out from behind.

This piece of heaven and earth was suddenly shrouded in a mighty dragon might.

A trace of fear suddenly rose in Wu Jiao's eyes.

As a Jiao, he is naturally afraid of the dragon.

It's a nature that has nothing to do with strength.

And the battle spirit summoned by Emperor Hong is a five-clawed golden dragon!

The body is like a mountain, and the eyes are like a gold star.

Strong dragon power, overwhelming!

"Imperial Prison!"

Immediately followed.

Emperor Hong opened his mouth and shouted, and his words followed.

A huge field that appeared in an instant.

Wu Jiao was immediately imprisoned in the realm, unable to move at all.

Emperor Youhuang was surprised: "How can he also be an Emperor Divine Prison with this natural talent?"

"It's not just us, even my father's natural supernatural powers are also the Emperor's Divine Prison. ”

"It probably has something to do with our bloodline. ”

Qin Feiyang said.

"It must have something to do with your bloodline, otherwise how could they all open such a gifted supernatural power?"

The Emperor of the Ghost said firmly.

Emperor Hong took a step forward, standing above the head of the five-clawed golden dragon in the wind, like an emperor descending into the world, looking down at Wujiao condescendingly, and said: "Surrender to the old man, spare you from death!"

"Dreaming!"

The black Jiao roared, and the divine power rolled out, bombarding the Emperor Divine Prison frantically.

However, the Emperor's Prison is indestructible.

No matter what means Wu Jiao used, he couldn't break the shackles of the divine prison.

"How can it be so strong?"

Wu Jiao's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Surrender quickly!"

Emperor Hong shouted.

An astonishing imperial power rushed towards the black jiao.

At this moment, Emperor Hong is like going back to the past, looking down on the common people, and the emperor who controls all things in the world.

Domineering, majestic.

Under the oppression of the emperor's might, Wu Jiao couldn't control his body, and slowly lay down in the void.

"Even Wujiao doesn't have the slightest power to resist, your grandfather is also a pretty terrible person!"

The Ghost Emperor was shocked.

"This is not nonsense?"

"Do you know his other identity?"

"Son of the Ancestors. ”

Qin Feiyang said.

"What?"

Youhuang was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "He means that he is Qin Batian's biological son?"

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"No wonder. ”

"It is said that the tiger father has no dog son, as the son of Emperor Qin, how can he be a layman?"

The Youhuang was overwhelmed, and his eyes suddenly flashed, and the thief smiled: "Since you don't agree, then now, we can't watch him submit to Wujiao." ”

Emperor Hong's strength is terrifying enough.

If he is allowed to surrender to Wujiao again, doesn't that mean that he will be like a tiger with wings?

Qin Feiyang was stunned, and said suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

"Didn't you knowingly ask?"

"The emperor still doesn't believe it, with your brain, you can't guess what the emperor is thinking now?"

The Ghost Emperor looked at Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled, "Since you say so...... Then let's go out and play with him!"

"I knew you would agree. ”

The Youhuang smirked and took out the ancient castle.

Bang!

The pseudo-god power of one man and one beast suddenly surged towards the ancient castle.

Outside.

Wu Jiao has been forced into the void by Emperor Hong's imperial might.

It has 10,000 unwillingness in its heart.

But.

No matter what it does, it can't get rid of the oppression of the emperor's might.

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