"Brother Cang, I'm here to help you!" Tong Moyan suddenly shouted, and when Cang Poting retreated, his figure was like light, and he suddenly rushed forward.

Yan Gucheng's combat power surpassed any of the opponent's seven emperors, and he fought alone which was Yan Gucheng's opponent.

Tong Moyan has a total of seven emperors here, and if they can't fight alone, they will naturally attack in groups, which is the advantage of their large numbers.

Roar!

As Tong Moyan rushed forward, behind him, a phantom of a male lion with a size of hundreds of zhang appeared, and the terrifying momentum lifted the clouds above the sky to spread out in all directions as quickly as an ocean girl.

The giant lion roared, and the sound shook the sky, setting off a terrifying wave of sound waves.

One of the stunts in the Fist of the Ten Thousand Beast Emperor, the wild lion roared and shook the sky!

The layers of sound waves, like the ripples of destruction, made Yan Gucheng's sword qi like sunlight annihilate layer by layer.

Soon, all the daylight sword qi within a radius of dozens of miles was cleared.

Cang Xuanting lost the attack of the peerless swordsmanship of the scorching sun, and his retreating body suddenly stopped, although he had some wounds on his body, and he also vomited a mouthful of blood, but the injuries he suffered were insignificant to the vitality of an emperor.

Cang Xuanting's whole body was shining with golden light, his hands were like bald heads in his fists, and he slapped his palms in front of his chest, and the whole person was like a golden-bodied Arhat standing in the void, not moving at all.

Tong Moyan used the technique of sound waves to sweep away the sword of sunlight in Yan Gucheng, and shouted loudly: "Yan Gucheng, your strength is even stronger than I imagined. Couldn't it be that you have become the peak emperor of Dacheng! Even so, how many of us can you stop?"

"Brother Tong, according to the emperor, even if he is the peak emperor of Dacheng. Not long after stepping in, the two of us joined forces, which was enough for him to drink a pot!"

After the martial artist becomes the king, the basic strength is very strong, although the strength is far from each small realm. But there is a tenfold gap before the king.

After becoming the emperor, the basic strength is even stronger, although every other realm. The strength between them is much larger than before the emperor, but the multiple of the strength gap is narrowing indiscriminately.

Therefore. There is a realm difference between the emperors. Although the strength is a world apart, it is not as difficult to make up for as the emperor before.

rúguǒ said that before the king, every time he ascended a realm, his strength would increase tenfold, and it was easy to kill a warrior who was one realm lower than zìjǐ, and after he became a king, every time he ascended a realm, his strength would increase by six or seven times. It is more difficult for a king to kill a king who is one realm lower than zìjǐ than when he is in the Heavenly Rank realm.

And after arriving in the realm of the emperor. If you improve a realm, your strength will only increase by two or three times, and if two or three emperors of the same realm join forces, your strength will be greatly improved, and you will have the strength to compete with the emperors of a higher realm.

Tong Moyan and Cang Xuanting are both emperors of Dacheng, and the combat power of both of them is not weak, even if Yan Gucheng is the emperor of Dacheng's peak, the two can fight together.

While speaking, the two shot at the same time, Cang Xuanting no longer made a palm, but performed a set of palm techniques, the Dao Dao golden light palm prints overlapped, soaring into the sky, the golden light shined for nine days, like a mountain and a sea.

Tong Moyan continued to punch, and the image of the giant lion behind him turned into a fierce tiger, and a punch was blasted, and the tiger also roared at the same time.

Jīliè's fist spewed out of the giant tiger's mouth, containing an extremely terrifying sound wave power, like a cannonball, rushing towards Yan Gucheng in the sky.

The Tiger Cannon Sound Fist is another trick among the Ten Thousand Beast Emperors.

Yan Gucheng was condescending, holding an emperor-level sword, stepping on the clouds and facing the wind, full of pride, and said: "Just the two of you, it's not enough!

I saw that Yan Gucheng's swordsmanship changed, and the sword light like the scorching sun suddenly softened a lot, no longer scorching and dazzling, and turned into a piece of red.

The sword light fell densely from the sky, like a sunset shining in the sky, and the radius of dozens of miles turned into a piece of red, dazzling.

Although the speed is not as fast as the light of the scorching sun, there is a majestic trend, such as a giant mountain pressing on the top, the sky covering the earth, containing the law of change of nature, and a powerful artistic conception of 'Tao'.

As soon as the sunset reflected in the sky, Tong Moyan and Cang Poting's eyes showed a trace of horror, and that terrifying force fell from the sky, pressing the two of them almost through the air.

Bo Bo

The sound of shattering was endless, whether it was Tong Moyan's Tiger Cannon Sound Fist or Cang Poting's golden light palm print, they were all pierced by the crimson sword light.

Soon, the sword light like the sunset in the sky fell around Tong Moyan and Cang Poting, and the sword qi of jīliè blocked all directions, shuttling through the void, even if the two of them teleported and shattered the void, they would all face this terrifying sword qi attack.

Before the sword qi arrived, Tong Moyan and Cang Xuanting retreated again and again, and the palm print fist gang suddenly overlapped to defend the front, but the overlapping palm print fist gang couldn't stop the sword momentum like the sunset falling.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, whining in the sky, and the figure of the Yellow Void Saint suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage of the wind.

Huang Xusheng, who was also the Emperor of Dacheng, also made a move, his whole person was as fast as the wind, his body was like an incomparably sharp blade, and wherever he passed, the void teleported and shattered.

The wind blade was like a knife like a sword, rotating around Huang Xusheng, and with the gesture of Huang Xusheng, pointing towards Yan Gucheng, the endless wind and clouds suddenly spun rapidly, turning into a huge hurricane vortex covering a radius of dozens of miles.

In the hurricane whirlpool, the endless wind blades were spinning rapidly, cutting the void into pieces, including Yan Gucheng's terrifying sword momentum like the sunset falling.

The metaphor of Huang Xusheng's strength is much stronger than that of Tong Moyan and Cang Xuanting, almost half a foot, they have stepped into the realm of the peak emperor of Dacheng, and they are almost about to break through.

However, compared with Yan Gucheng, the strength of the two is still a world apart.

However, Huang Xusheng, Tong Moyan and Cang Xuanting, the three great emperors, joined forces, and their comprehensive strength was not only increased by three times, but it broke the sunset reflecting the sky that Yan Gucheng's move was about to end.

"Yan Gucheng, this emperor has to admit that your strength is very strong, but you are only one person, how long will nénggòu resist? No matter how strong you are, the three of us are enough to deal with you, there is only one emperor in the Sunset Tower, but there are still four emperors on our side, no matter what kind of formation protection you have in the Sunset Tower, you will never kěnéng block the four emperors, as soon as the formation is broken, the Sunset Tower is facing the attack of the four emperors, what will happen in your heart, it is too late to regret it now, hand over Xuantian, we promise not to move you Sunset Tower at all, and leave!"

Huang Xusheng said.

Although the three Dacheng Emperors joined forces to break Yan Gucheng's peerless swordsmanship, they also had the upper hand, and at most they could compete with Yan Gucheng.

For a master like Yan Gucheng, even if the Seven Great Imperial Forces join forces, they are deeply jealous in their hearts, with Yan Gucheng's strength, they can leave if they want to, and the Seven Great Emperors can't stop them together, and if they provoke such a terrible enemy, it will definitely make people uncomfortable.

Therefore, seeing the strength of Yan Gucheng, Huang Xusheng Ding restrained his arrogance at the beginning, even if he didn't make a move with Yan Gucheng, he would try not to do it.

"I'll also give you a chance, stop here, I'm Yan Gucheng when you haven't been here today!" Yan Gucheng stood proudly in the void and said lightly.

Although the tone is light, the meaning inside is unquestionable.

"I really thought that you Yan Gucheng alone could not go against the sky!"

Huang Xusheng's voice was cold, and his tone revealed a huge anger, and he shouted: "Yan Gucheng will be dealt with by me and Brother Tong and Brother Cang, and Brother Ji, Brother Zou, Brother Teng, and Brother Wang, the four of you will storm the Sunset Tower. ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Xusheng, Tong Moyan, and Cang Poting, the three Dacheng Emperors, each performed their own tricks, and at the same time rose to the sky and attacked Yan Gucheng.

The four emperors, Ji Wuzhou, Zou Tingyu, Teng Dingkun, and Wang Shuiya, bypassed the battlefield and went directly to the Sunset Tower.

High in the sky, Yan Gucheng's sword momentum changed again, and he said coldly: "Even if the three of you join forces, you are still not qualified to stop this emperor from setting sunset!"

Sunburst Instant Killing Sword Fifth Style Sunset Dusk!

As soon as Yan Gucheng's swordsmanship was displayed, the powerful sword momentum shrouded all directions, and the color of the sky within a radius of dozens of miles changed, and suddenly dimmed, as if the sky was about to get dark.

And the sword in Yan Gucheng's hand stabbed downward, and a gentle light was like a sunset about to sink in the west, the light was pale red, not dazzling.

However, the artistic conception of the Tao contained in that light was much more powerful than the previous scorching sun in the sky and the sunset reflecting the sky.

Sunrise and sunset, are the natural norm, unstoppable, no matter how glorious the scorching sun, there is a moment of sunset, no matter how peerless the strong, there is a day when the longevity will end.

The sword of Yan Gucheng, the artistic conception of the Tao has reached a very profound level, almost involving the realm of shíjiān, a sword out, such as the avenue of heaven and earth, the cycle of life and death, the sunset sinks in the west, and the dusk is coming.

The attacks of Huang Xusheng, Tong Moyan, and Cang Poting, the three great emperors, were completely broken by Yan Gucheng in an instant.

Almost at the same shíjiān, the three Dacheng Emperors, were struck by this trick at sunset dusk, and the pain of jùliè came from the chests of the three of them, and blood rushed out, and a scar appeared on each of them.

At the same time, four more people in the sunset tower rose to the sky and stepped out of the air, and the powerful aura was exposed, which suddenly stirred up boundless changes.

It turned out to be four emperors, and the leader was Yan Yuncheng, and the four of them shot at the same time to block Ji Wuzhou...... and other four emperors' attacks on the Sunset Tower.

The four emperors of Ji Wuzhou, Zou Tingyu, Teng Dingkun, and Wang Shuiya were suddenly dumbfounded: There are still four emperors in the Sunset Tower?

Huang Xusheng, Tong Moyan, and Cang Poting were all shocked when they retreated in embarrassment: Is there a méiyǒu mistake?