Chapter 1142: The top of Mount Fuji, ambushed on all sides

"Immortal Emperor, the situation is not optimistic."

The head of the Ōzo family, Ōzo Shoichi, talked about the loss of the Ōzo family.

"Although their combat strength is average, none of the fifty-two people escaped back."

"Zhengyi, are you thinking too much?"

The patriarch of the King Kong clan, King Kong Love, was full of ridicule: "Say something you don't like to hear, you people, I can kill you in seconds."

Therefore, a large number of people may not be useful, the key depends on the combat power, if the combat power is strong, one can be worth ten, or even dozens. ”

"Love's words, although they are too optimistic, are not unreasonable, the rank is just a realm, and it cannot be equated with combat power."

Emperor Xianmu wore the mask of the Yaki Great Snake and glanced at the iron bump: "With Love's combat power, he is qualified to say this." ”

The muscles on this guy's body protruded, much like an iron lump, and each cell was filled with explosive energy, and it was extremely hard.

The people of the Vajra clan are very strong in the flesh, no matter what rank, once they awaken the Vajra bloodline, their defense will be against the sky.

Vajralov is not only the current patriarch of the Kongo clan, but also the sixth of the ten masters of the Emperor's Palace, and his combat power and defense are terrifying.

With his combat power, with the power of one person, he can indeed kill those weak chickens of the Dazang family in seconds, so he doesn't care about Dazang Zhengyi.

He is one of the top ten masters of the Emperor's Palace, and Daizo Shoichi is one of the top ten masters of the Earth's Emperor's Palace, and they are not the same rank as each other.

"Thank you, Immortal Emperor."

Vajralov glanced at Daizo Shoichi: "To deal with a few stupid Zhina pigs, it is enough to send a master of the Imperial Palace." ”

"Love, you're a bit of a light enemy."

A cold light flashed in Emperor Xianwu's eyes: "It is a matter of the dignity of the nation, the country and the imperial family, and it must not be taken lightly." ”

"Immortal Emperor, if you don't worry, the last five powerhouses of each of the three halls will each bring ten pseudo-saint peaks, can you?"

King Kongov said the gossip news he received: "That kid didn't ask for help from the immortal powerhouses of the Celestial Empire. ”

"The three halls of heaven, earth and man, the last five powerhouses of each faction, each with ten pseudo-saint peaks, a total of 165 pseudo-saints."

Emperor Xianwu was silent, measured the combat strength of these people, and felt that it was enough: "This matter is in charge of Love." ”

If Luo Xiaohu and the others heard this, they didn't know what they would think, but it was very likely that the girl would have escaped.

The three halls of heaven, earth and man, each hall only sent five strong people, each with ten pseudo-saint peaks, this lineup is too terrifying.

Luo Xiaohu's side, counting quasi-saints or something, there are only more than 100 people at present.

But on the other side, there are more than 100 pseudo-saint peaks, the top ten powerhouses of the three halls, and one of the top five has not been dispatched.

"Thank you, Immortal Emperor."

King Konglov saluted: "Please also ask the Immortal Emperor to make it clear, is there no limit to this operation, and you can kill it at will?" ”

"I can't."

Emperor Xianwu sighed secretly: "If they die, you can abolish them, but you can't kill them publicly." ”

"Thank you Immortal Emperor, Love understands."

King Kong Luo laughed secretly, he couldn't kill Luo Xiaohu and them openly, but he could assassinate them and destroy them on the way.

As long as Luo Xiaohu and them die, the so-called national treasure identification is a joke, and it is estimated that no one will dare to mention it in the future.

"Go get ready."

A cold aura flashed in Emperor Xianwu's eyes: "Within the scope of your ability, greet them well and make them happy." ”

"Immortal Emperor rest assured, Imperial Venerable, all of them are hospitable."

The four of them chatted with Emperor Senmu for a few words and discussed some tactical issues, and the four of them left in a hurry.

"Luo Xiaohu, I want to see, how many catties do you have?"

Emperor Xianwu took the mask and muttered a few words to a corner: "Do you think this arrangement is appropriate?" ”

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like a split personality, there was no movement in the corner, and the air did not stir a single microwave.

Temple of the Five Elements.

Deep in the Thunder Pool.

The three-headed clan, like a group of neurotics, their eyes lit up, they all shouted, and they were tumbling wildly, almost destroying the thunder pool.

"Shut up."

Luo Xiaohu stepped on the clouds and checked the situation of these guys: "It's just a quasi-saint, there's nothing to show off." ”

"I'm sorry, it's because we're so happy, the whole clan has gone through the Saint Tribulation, and everyone has succeeded, and we get carried away."

Sanming was embarrassed, and took the clansmen to make a big salute: "And all this is given to us by adults." ”

"Okay, after the realm is stable, all go to the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, feel the power of the Heavenly Dao, and advance to the half-saint."

Luo Xiaohu tested the heat of "Python Swallowing the Galaxy" and was quite satisfied: "If you are promoted to a half-saint, you will go and get the holy weapon." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Sanming took his clansmen and saluted again: "After refining the holy weapon, can we participate in the battle?" ”

One by one, their eyes were brighter than before, and they had refined holy weapons, and with their talents, they could harden the false saints.

"Yes."

Luo Xiaohu said frankly: "You can choose a sword, and after fusion, try to cultivate the "Three Styles of Stars". ”

"Thank you for your advice, we will definitely work hard."

Sanming's eyes are brighter, like a little sun, if they practice the "Three Styles of Stars", their combat power can be doubled.

Temple Time.

A year later.

The Sanming clan not only advanced to the peak of the half-saint and refined the holy weapon, but also practiced the "Three Styles of the Stars".

Although they are small adults, they can use their current physical strength to exert the power of "Star Three Styles".

Under normal circumstances, whether it is martial arts or secret arts, Xiaocheng realm, it is good to be able to exert four or five percent of the power.

"If you continue to cultivate, and the realm cannot be broken through, you will specialize in martial arts, secret arts, and the like, and cultivate to perfection."

Luo Xiaohu determined the list of the vanguard team, said a few words to the others, and left with the bridge.

There were not many members of the vanguard, only about two dozen.

The whole Sanming clan, the total eighteen, can transform into a human form, but appear in the form of a python.

Because the shape of the python is very scary, the eighteen members, like the eighteen hills, can bluff a large number of demi-saints.

The three-eyed and nine-tailed are both in a humanoid state, and Bingfeng is still in a fierce beast state, carrying Daqiao and Luo Xiaohu.

The first batch of team members, only showing these people, was after repeated consideration by Luo Xiaohu, and he could test the depths.

Sanming them, they can harden most of the pseudo-saint peaks, and even crush them, and they also have the ability to kill a number of pseudo-saints in seconds.

If they can't settle down, they can only let the Nine-Tails, Three-Eyes, Ice Peak, or Ohashi take action to deal with high-end combat power.

"Sure enough, he refused to return Qingbaihe, and actually ambushed us on the way, since this is the case, then be savage."

Luo Xiaohu and the others were almost at Mount Fuji, and there was a strong murderous aura coming from the top of the mountain, and there were strong energy fluctuations on the ground.

"If they ambush them halfway, then you don't have to be polite, no matter who it is, there will be no mercy! Until you kill them all. ”

"Don't worry, Childe, we are the best at killing people."

Sanming was excited, and rushed to the top of the mountain with his clansmen: "Children, no matter who it is, kill them all." ”

"Yes."

The members of the three-headed family were all excited, their eyes were blood-red, and they wanted to swallow the enemy immediately.

Laugh at!

As soon as the clansmen's words fell, a piercing mockery sounded on the top of the mountain: "A few stinky snakes, are you here to tease?"

is only the peak of the half-saint, and he dares to say that he is not ashamed, if you fart here, the deity alone can destroy you. ”

"Weak chicken, if you can block the deity's move, you can live, otherwise, it will all become a delicacy."