"Mortal, you want to preach?"

That solemn voice sounded again, and Zhou Xuanji couldn't find where he came from, so he couldn't help frowning.

The voice reminded him of Xuanyuan Day.

The tone was indifferent, but there was a divine majesty, and even he couldn't help but be in awe.

Compared to Xuanyuan Day, this voice is more like the sky.

Perhaps, he is the sky.

"Mortal, you want to preach?"

This is the third time he asked, and Zhou Xuanji said in a deep voice: "I want to!"

He jumped into the Emperor River of Luck, but he didn't come to play!

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, and then, a huge memory poured into his mind.

He trembled all over, causing the Qi Fortune Emperor River to surge violently.

The people outside didn't notice the abnormality of the Qi Luck Emperor River, and they thought it was caused by Yang Lu's attack.

At this moment, the world's powerhouses were besieging Yang Lu.

Tens of millions of monks surrounded the twenty-nine heavenly guards, and all kinds of spells emerged one after another, killing the heavenly guards from all directions, explosions came and went, the wind swept the clouds, and the earth shook.

This war covered the heavens and the earth, and it was very spectacular.

The Heavenly Guards cultivated to be strong, and dozens of people died tragically every second, and the corpses fell like heavy rain.

Blood flowed down the wall of the pit to the bottom of the pit, and the river of blood became the most realistic description at the moment.

Chiwei Taizong lost his care, fell to the ground, and almost fell to his death.

He lay at the bottom of the pit and turned his head to look at the Emperor River.

He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the Emperor River.

This fluctuation lasted for a long time, as if something was about to rush out of the Emperor River of Luck.

"Is it ......?"

His heart was beating faster, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Then.

Xianxianghua appeared next to the Qiyun Emperor River, she stood arrogantly, her purple skirt fluttering in the wind, she looked up at the invincible Yang Lu, her brows frowning slightly.

Bai Hao came to the edge of the giant pit with the wind and bitterness, and they stood on the crooked woods to watch the battle.

Feng Kule swallowed his saliva, tens of millions of monks besieged dozens of people, this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

"These dogs are really majestic. ”

Bai Hao clasped his arms in his hands and snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.

Back then, no matter how many Tianwei there were, he would die in the face of him.

He didn't make a move immediately, he was waiting for Yan Lingzun.

Yang Lu wielded his double axe, and the flames spread out, like a sea of fire sweeping in all directions, instantly burning six Mahayana realm monks.

His flames were so loud that mortal bodies could not bear them.

He shook his body, came to Emperor Jiang Wu, and raised his axe to slash.

In an instant, Emperor Jiang Wu sensed the mortal danger and subconsciously turned around, but his right arm was still cut off.

"Your reaction is very fast, but unfortunately, you still have to die!"

Yang Lu smiled contemptuously, turned around and kicked through Emperor Jiang Wudi's chest, shocking his body and flying into the sky.

It's too strong!

The third in the world has no power to fight back in front of him!

The other world-class powerhouses were all shocked to watch.

How can they defeat such a Yang Lu?

Looking at the surrounding battlefields, the other Tianwei are also like tigers entering the flock, unscrupulous and brutal slaughter.

If this trend continues, the Terran coalition will definitely be defeated.

And everybody has to die!

Boom Boom –

The thunderclouds suddenly gathered, Yang Lu raised his right arm, and countless thunderbolts fell on his battle axe, as if they were entwined with many giant dragons, struggling wildly, and everyone around him was frightened to burst back.

A terrifying coercion raged through the heavens and the earth, and even the other belligerents stopped.

Those heavenly guards looked panicked and quickly moved away from Yang Lu.

Their performance made the Terran side even more alarmed.

Feelings of insecurity, despair, and fear spread.

Yang Lu's face was hideous, and under the light of thunder, he was like an evil demon who destroyed the world, and he was extremely terrifying.

"Mortals, do you want to see the true power of God? When my axe falls, all of you will die. ”

He laughed uncontrollably, the black clouds overwhelmed, and he turned this world into purgatory.

When the monks heard this, they retreated.

Even Li Yinyu, Xi Greed Changshi and others didn't dare to approach him again.

"Abominable ......"

Emperor Yang Xin gritted his teeth, Yang Lu's strength made him angry and afraid.

He was in despair.

In the face of the upper realm, mortals are really powerless to resist?

"Hahaha! Die! All go to hell and continue to fear!"

Yang Lu laughed wildly, his voice fell, and he swung his axe violently.

The world-destroying thunder suddenly fell and hit the ground, causing the entire sky to be shone with thunder, and everyone's figures were overwhelmed by the thunder, as if they were obliterated by the power of heaven.

"Let's go!"

Bai Hao hurriedly carried the wind and fled bitterly.

......

Luck Emperor Hanoi.

Zhou Xuanji is in a state of mystery and mystery, and he can't perceive everything in the outside world.

Even if the Fortune Emperor River was violently turbulent, he was not affected.

Long.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a purple Taiji diagram appeared in each of his pupils, strange and mysterious.

He frowned, and a monstrous wave stirred up in his heart.

Heavenly Dao told him the path of the Emperor.

He needs to defeat ten great powers with the qualification of Emperor Zheng, defeat ten, he can succeed in Emperor Zheng, but the more quasi-emperors he defeats, the stronger he will be after becoming emperors.

But today, how many quasi-emperors are there?

Emperor Yang counts as one.

Does Yan Lingzun belong to the Upper Realm?

Bai Hao has already proved the emperor with all his heart, and he will definitely be able to count.

But even so, he can't make up ten places!

He was angry in his heart, feeling that he had been tricked by the Heavenly Dao.

"Aunt Fairy!"

At this moment, a scream full of grief and anger came from above, startling Zhou Xuanji to raise his head suddenly.

He instantly heard the owner of the voice.

Zhou Xiaoxuan!

......

The thunderclouds rolled, plunging the heavens and the earth into darkness, countless corpses lay in the hundred-mile pit, and even in the ruined woods on the edge, there were corpses, and there were severed heads everywhere.

Yang Lu is riddled with thunder and lightning, like a thunder god, overlooking the earth.

Twenty-nine Heavenly Guards gathered around him, all smiling contemptuously.

Following their gaze, Xian Xianghua was half-kneeling beside the Emperor River of Qiyun, she was covered in blood, her hair was messy, her purple skirt was scorched black, the veil was gone, and her beautiful and cold face was full of murderous aura.

She stared at Yang Lu and the others, except for anger, hatred, and killing intent, she had no fear or despair.

In the distance, the old cliff thief grabbed Zhou Xiaoxuan's arm, making her unable to break free.

Jiang Xue, Lin Changge, Ning Zifeng, Xiao Jinghong and others led hundreds of thousands of Emperor Sword Court disciples in the sky, and they quickly surrounded the thirty heavenly guards.

Their hearts were heavy, and everywhere they looked, they were all miserable corpses, and the strong smell of blood was so pungent.

"Yo, there's another bunch of deadly crawlies. ”

Yang Lu sneered, his tone was cold, and he didn't take the Emperor Sword Court in his eyes at all.

He looked down at Xianxianghua, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled unruly: "Slut, I think you have a bit of a look, it's better to be my pet, as long as you are my dog, I will let you live." ”

The other guards burst out laughing, like demons in hell.

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