couldn't shake it off, Yang Zhen saw so much black smoke, and knew that the Lord of Darkness was coming again.

Lao Tzu robbed you of your woman, and I can't give up chasing you?

Yang was vomiting blood in his heart.

Because the two little dragons were used, they found out that they were wasted.

Don't say anything, continue to cry.

The body jumped forward, plopped, the sea splashed, and a small boat appeared at Yang Zhen's feet.

This is the only thing he has on his body that has a useful low-grade spiritual weapon, 'Four Seas Against the Water'.

This magic weapon is in the Four Seas Sect, and it is dedicated to sailing in the sea, and the speed is extremely fast.

Even if he is promoted to psychic, the speed of his flight is not as fast as the speed of this ship.

The boat rode the wind and waves and sped forward.

Yang Zhengang left the place less than a thousand zhang.

From the black hole, plopping, a figure fell heavily.

Luo Tutian also arrived.

He first stabilized himself in the seawater, flew into the air, looked up, brushed, and locked his eyes and divine thoughts on Yang Zhen at the same time.

"Run, did you run away?" Luo Tutian's expression was hideous, and he violently raised the Dark City in his hand and threw it into the sea.

"Boom"

It was like the stars being thrown into the sea, and the dark sea within hundreds of miles of Fang Yuan was boiling.

The sea was surging and swept into endless waves.

Yang Zhen was flying against the current, and suddenly the sea water sank down violently, and then flew up at a more violent speed.

Facing a huge wave of waves like a storm, fluttering, the huge waves hit the boat against the water in the four seas.

Under the blow of the huge waves, the boat of the four seas flew high and broke away from the sea.

The boat that left the sea water suddenly lowered its speed.

By the time he fell back to the surface of the sea in mid-air, a few breaths had passed.

"Yang Zhen. Luo Tutian's voice sounded again, and the distance between the two became dozens of zhang again.

The distance of thousands of feet was shortened in an instant.

"Dark Apocalypse, Disaster Strikes"

Luo Tutian let out a long groan, his palm flew over, and the rune-like light danced between his palms.

Boom, the air shook again, and a fine light flew up in mid-air, and the dark city flew towards Yang Zhen like a meteor.

This time the Dark City didn't become huge, only the size of a palm.

But the condensed city of darkness flew out, and the power was even more terrifying than turning into a huge city.

Endless flames burned on it, like a city in flames, with the smell of doom and disaster, flying all the way, whether it was sea water or air, it seemed to be burning.

Yang Zhen's four seas against the water were already extremely fast, but he immediately felt a scorching heat behind him.

Without turning his head, Yang Zhen knew that Luo Tutian's magic weapon had been killed.

He wanted to hide in the Jade Seal of Emperor Yan, but he didn't dare.

Hiding in the magic weapon now is equivalent to losing resistance, and at that time, Luo Tutian may have a hundred ways to kill him.

"Go. Yang Zhen didn't reply, and shot backhanded.

The Great Emperor's god-killing spear shook in the palm of his hand, instantly enlarged, and turned into a pillar of heaven, boom, and slammed into the dark city.

The flesh and blood of the two high-grade spiritual weapons collided, and the strength fought against each other.

It is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is used in the hands of two people of different levels, and the effect is really different.

Yang Zhen's heart trembled violently, and his throat suddenly hurt: "Wow pounce", a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Collapse" His arm seemed to be broken, and he couldn't catch the Great Emperor's Divine Spear at all, and the Great Emperor's Divine Spear let out a dragon groan, and flew out directly.

The Dark City continues down.

Yang Zhen felt that it was dark in front of him, and quickly turned around and jumped into the sea.

"Bang" the dark city smashed on the boat against the water.

"Katsa. "Under the spirit weapon, the boat of the four seas against the water split and collapsed in an instant.

"Wow roar" Yang Zhen was in the sea, the giant whale was turning over the waves, and he used the Four Seas King Fist again and again, his body was like a giant whale, swishing, and desperately rushing forward through the seawater.

He had seen the island in front of him.

See the coastline of the island in the distance.

All that is left to do now is stall for time.

If this continues, he will not have a chance to escape to the island.

"The Great Emperor's Divine Spear. ”

"I know. "The Great Emperor Killer Spear responds to his master like a mature man.

"Zheng" fell into the water of the emperor's god-killing spear flipped up, as if it could overturn the river and the sea, boom, from the water with a shot, lightning flying.

"Vulnerable, I'm going to deprive you of all your magic weapons and make you miserable. Luo Tutian laughed wildly, the dark city was useless, and he grabbed it directly with both hands.

Whoosh, his palm flipped several times, changing a few seals.

"Dangdangdang" The Great Emperor killed the god spear away from Yang Zhen, killed the enemy by himself, shot at a time, and went back and forth with Luo Tutian a few times.

Taking advantage of the moment of the battle between the Great Emperor and the Mira Slaughtering Heaven, Yang Zhen was getting closer and closer to the island.

O Ancient Demon King, you have to be here, if you are not here, I will die.

All of Yang Zhen's hopes are in the Ancient Demon King.

"It's all the Demon King, what if the Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Kings help the Dark Demon King?" Ma Yue was worried about this.

"No, the human race is also divided into six major sects, and the demon kings are also divided into hell and earth, and darkness. Yang Zhen trusts his own judgment.

There are demon kings in hell, demon kings in the world, and demon kings in the dark world.

There are many races of gods and demons, how can it be that gods and demons are united.

If this were the case, it would have been impossible for humans to succeed in their resistance in ancient times.

"Master, the Great Emperor's Divine Killer Spear can't resist the Dark Demon King, let me help him. "The Emperor of Heaven and Earth also stood up.

Now everyone knows that today is the time for Yang Zhen to live and die.

Can't escape, all the magic weapons will be taken away by the Dark Lord sooner or later.

"Go ahead. Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

Boom, a scripture in the sky flew up, directly crushing Luo Tutian behind him.

"Hahaha, okay, it's all mine. Luo Tutian laughed wildly.

He now had the feeling of a tiger playing with a rabbit.

Yang Zhen is the rabbit in his eyes, he is a tiger, chasing and killing all the way, playing with Yang Zhen.

He felt that he could kill Yang Zhen at any time, but he liked this feeling, playing with Yang Zhen in the palm of his hand, depriving Yang Zhen of his magic weapon one by one, making Yang Zhen more and more painful.

"Dark Lord, I've given you all my magic weapons, let me live. Yang Zhen threw away the Tiangang Earth Emperor Sutra and the Great Emperor's Divine Killing Spear in one go, and continued to run wildly without looking back.

Yang Zhen, I want you to live better than death, and I regret coming to this world. ”

The Dark Lord could have caught the Great Emperor's Divine Spear in a few moves.

But he still has a robe on him.

Although the robe on the other side was held by him, he did not surrender, and he needed to allocate some of his strength to suppress the robe on the other side.

Now that the Tiangang Earth Emperor Jing has joined again, he is facing two high-grade spiritual weapons by himself, and he can't destroy them, so he wants to capture them alive, but for a while, he has made several moves in a row without success.

But he's not in a hurry.

His mind swept over, Fang Yuan was a hundred miles away from the sea, and there was not a single figure.

Yang Zhen ran to that island, which was also a dead end.

"It's not that you can't give you a way to live, you kneel down to me, kowtow ten thousand times, be my slave, and I will give you a way to live. Luo Tutian laughed, and the speed in his hand became faster and faster.

His palms were covered with endless black smoke, which seemed to come from the dark world, giving him a powerful power, allowing him to resist the Emperor's god-killing spear with his bare hands.

"Be my slave, I will make you the master of the Dark Demon King, with my support for you, no one in the Demon Sect dares to object, Su Chen and Qi Ruonan will be your women, wouldn't it be more majestic than you being the deputy head of the Flawless Sword Sect." Luo Tutian even tempted Yang Zhen.

If someone else is here, when they hear this, most of them will surrender and admit defeat.

He said that he didn't stop in his hands.

"When. When, when. After several consecutive attacks, the horn finally grabbed the Great Emperor's Divine Killing Spear.

The second high-grade spiritual weapon was caught by Luo Tutian.

Yang Zhenxin felt another sharp pain.

Fortunately, at this time, he finally came to the island.

Whoosh, he flew up from under the sea and landed heavily on the island.

The island was not much different from the last time he left, the last time the barbarians burned the entire island, and the island was full of ruins.

Yang Zhen buried his head and ran wildly, looking for the location of the Ancient Demon King.

"Is it useful to escape to this island?" Luo Tutian smiled very interestingly, and raised his left hand again.

Boom, the Dark City flew high and spread out quickly, growing in size, and soon crushing over the island like a huge city.

Judging by his approach, it seems that he wants to smash the entire island to smithereens in the city of darkness.

Yang Zhen looked up, I went, it seems that I don't even have time to run to the place where the Ancient Demon King is.

The dark city went quickly, and in an instant, it came to the top of Yang Zhen's head, and smashed down with a bang.

Yang Zhen felt the signs of the collapse of the entire heaven and earth, and for the first time he was born in his heart, and there was a disappointment that there was nowhere to escape.

He fled until now, and all the means he could use were used, except for hiding in the Yan Emperor Jade Seal in the end.

Now, he has nowhere to run.

Seeing the dark city falling, bang, the Tiangang Earth Emperor Sutra was also caught by Luo Tutian.

The three high-grade spiritual weapons were all deprived by Luo Tutian.

Yang Zhen didn't know what to think, and suddenly shouted: "Senior, help." ”

He was still far from the place where he had last entered the dark treasure house, and he casually screamed, not knowing if it was useful.

It was at this time, just as the Dark City was about to crash onto the island.

"Boom" the whole body of the island shook, from the underground of the island, in all directions, a burst of incomparably strong breath, this breath like thousands of horses, converged into a torrent, and finally swayed up.

"Boom" slammed into the Dark City.

The Dark City and the island shook at the same time, but they didn't go any further.

"Who is it?" Luo Tutian was stunned for a moment, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Come in, why are you so embarrassed. A voice sounded in the void, and in front of Yang Zhen, a spatial crack appeared.

Yang Zhen was ecstatic, as soon as he heard the voice, he was the Demon King of the Ages.

Without even thinking about it, he went straight into this spatial rift.

Whoosh, he rolled several times in a row in the spatial rift, and finally plopped and landed.

Looking up, a majestic hall sat in front of him.

The main entrance to the Dark Treasury was facing him.

For a while, Yang Zhenxin felt an endless sense of intimacy, he had never felt that this place was so kind.

"Is this so familiar?" Luo Tutian also stayed there.

This is a place where the Dark Lord once came.

But now, after countless billions of years, he had forgotten this memory, but when the earth's aura blocked his magic weapon, he suddenly thought of something.

"No wonder the little beast is running this way, it turns out that someone is helping him? I want to see who can stop me on the Heavenly Emperor Continent." Luo Tutian was stunned for a moment, he didn't hesitate any longer, and almost followed Yang Zhen into the spatial rift.

Like Yang Zhen, as soon as Luo Tutian entered, he pounced, fell to the ground heavily, and looked up to see the incomparably magnificent huge golden palace.

On the gate of the Golden Palace, countless gods and demons and demons were carved in it, and the main hall burst into light, dazzling.

"It's not—it's not—my dark treasure trove?" Luo Tutian finally saw clearly.

This is the dark treasure house that he personally cultivated in ancient times, and once hoarded countless treasures, and then left, leaving only an empty treasure house and a galaxy teleportation array.