Fuluan's figure quietly disappeared without a trace.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a red breath of restlessness and frenzy.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang, who was standing in place, was not nervous, and even closed his eyes.

As the purple light on his body moved towards one place, Da Zhu Wuhuang slowly opened his eyes, and then turned around and threw a punch.

"Boom!!"

A dull crash resounded, and two fists with great power clashed together, and ripples with countless tiny stars rippled out, instantly emptying a large area.

Quickly suppressed the surging qi and blood in the meridians, Da Zhu Wuhuang stared at Fuluan who appeared in front of him, and his free right hand also smashed it hard.

The fists were facing each other, and the impact of the explosion caused the sky to tremble.

The blazing aura that escaped from Fu Luan's body followed, and even the tyrannical purple mangs had a faint tendency to be devoured when they touched this scorching fire.

In addition, the qi and blood in the meridians began to surge again, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang immediately took off his hand, and his body quickly retreated.

The two re-formed a confrontation situation, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's mouth, and soon disappeared.

In contrast, Fuluan, who had condensed huge flame wings behind him, was much more calm.

With each rhythm of the Flowing Cloud Flame, the aura around him became stronger and stronger, and the red light like the sun slowly spread out.

Through the short battle just now, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang already has a general understanding of Fuluan's current strength.

Today's Fuluan has a complete charm, and its strength is infinitely close to that of a real god.

This is really not good news for Emperor Zhu Wu, who has half a foot in the position of a god.

In the face of quasi-gods, how sure can they win the battle?

And Fuluan, who is already a quasi-god, seems to have disappeared even the last bit of humanity, and in addition to indifference in his eyes, he looks at Da Zhu Wuhuang like looking at an ant.

This made Emperor Zhu very unhappy.

There has never been a person or god that he could not fight against.

Even the two true gods of the Moon God and the Hao God, the Great Zhu Wuhuang has never been afraid, let alone the current Fuluan.

Not being afraid is one thing, and whether you can beat it is another.

In the heart of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, Fuluan obviously still has the strength to fight, and Nu may be able to make him fall on his heels.

Although he thought so, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang still urged Zimang at the first time to deal with the situation that would arise next.

The one that represents the divine power of Hao God is Zimang, and although Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has mastered the divine power, the dantian is still dominated by killing power and spiritual power.

The two flow from the same source, so that the purple power can be gathered in the meridians.

This is also the reason why Fuluan's red mangs can devour red mangs, one of the reasons is that they are not pure enough.

Just as he was quickly thinking about how to attack, Fuluan's attack was already in sight.

As Fu Luan vibrated the wings behind it, thousands of crimson feather arrows were projected overwhelmingly, and its power was so powerful that even the chaotic space burned out of the Dao cracks.

Great Zhu Wuhuang hurriedly condensed a barrier in front of him.

Thousands of red feather arrows were like meteorites, covering and smashing into the purple mang barrier, instantly triggering layers of explosions.

The purple barricade also began to be slowly eroded under the cover.

The consumption was far beyond what he expected, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang, who originally wanted to give it a go, decisively retracted the barrier after seeing the power of the overwhelming feather flames, and began to resist with his life.

More and more red mangyu arrows seemed to be rushing to tie Emperor Zhu Wu into a porcupine, and they came quickly and intensively.

The purple mango barrier had begun to be burned out of the cracks, and it seemed that it could shatter at any moment.

After thinking quickly, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang immediately flew towards Fuluan with thousands of fire feathers, covered with purple mangs.

Looking at the purple rays shooting in front of him, Fu Luan raised the pitch-black Haoshen saber and slashed it in the air.

Several jet-black qi slashed through the void, and in an instant, they cut towards the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

Like a hot knife sunk into butter, the gas slash easily splits the barrier in two.

The Great Zhu Wuhuang behind the barrier no longer cared about the fire feathers around him, and rushed towards Fuluan at full speed.

Only when he is close will he have a chance.

In the same way, the Sen Leng of Haoshen's saber that can cut all the connections of all things, he never wants to experience it a second time.

Like the feathers of fire like the tide, they bring about unparalleled destruction, and similarly, they also play a role in sheltering.

In the light curtain of the fire feather, the purple intent suddenly disappeared.

Fuluan seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank, and his wings behind him suddenly opened.

The bloodied Great Zhu Wuhuang appeared behind Fu Luan at some point, his left arm was covered with a layer of purple light like a substance, aiming at Fu Luan's side of the wing and slashing it down.

"Sneer......"

Qi Gen, who was full of purple light without any pause, cut off his entire wing, and the scattered fire feathers were instantly extinguished in the air.

Fu Luan's complexion changed, and he waved back violently with only one wing left, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang couldn't dodge it, and flew out directly.

The disappearance of one wing made Fuluan's figure temporarily unbalanced.

Barely steady, looking at the bloodied figure a hundred meters ago, anger began to grow in his cold eyes.

How could this ant-like creature cut off the wings of a god!

The idea of destroying everything gradually arises.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who was shot away from afar, barely stabilized his body and before he could speak, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the tidal fire feather was far beyond expectations, and after he removed the purple mangs all over his body, if it weren't for the protection of the Chiba Armor, I am afraid that he would have been digested by the fire rays a long time ago.

Rao is like this, the fire is still raging in the meridians like maggots on the tarsal bones, slowly devouring the purple rays.

The crimson shadow swayed out from the feet of Fuluan, spreading like ripples to the four fields.

And Da Zhu Wuhuang didn't dodge in the slightest, and all the scattered aura converged back into his body, like a sharp arrow, flying towards Fuluan again.

It was so fast that before the afterimage could dissipate, the two figures collided violently.

At this moment, the surrounding void space began to crack radially, and the thick cracks were like overgrown weeds, and the dark cracks frantically devoured all energy.

"Mole ant, how dare you!" Fu Luan's deep voice resounded.

The fiery red armor on his chest was already cracked.

A purple fist broke through the armor and slammed into the flesh, and crimson blood gushed from the wound.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang grinned, his white teeth stained with blood.

In the end, the hard Chiba armor could not resist the sharpness of Haoshen's saber, and easily pierced through his left ribs.

Then, with a punch, the Great Zhu Wuhuang was knocked away, and Fu Luan raised his arms high, like a long whale sucking water, and the red mangs that lay across the entire sky dome slowly descended, overlapping layers around his body.

Da Zhu Wuhuang, who flew out far away, seemed to have all the strength of his body exhausted by Haoshen's saber, and even his palm was difficult to touch the handle of the knife stuck in the ribs.

At the same time, the huge mangs like tentacles began to poke out from the red mangs that lay across the sky, and slowly wound towards the Great Zhu Wu Emperor.

The limbs and head were all surrounded by mangzhu, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang was frozen in the void in a large shape, and the red mangs had already covered it.

Fu Luan, who had re-condensed his wings, looked at Emperor Zhu Wu fiercely, and with a wave of his arms, several mangzhu swept straight towards him and bombarded his body.

The crisp sound of bone cracking immediately rang out.

When the red mangs dispersed, the body of the Great Zhu Wuhuang who was besieged by the mangzhu was still intact, but the abdominal cavity was mostly sunken, and the blood was gurgling down every nail leaf.

The Haoshen saber inserted in the ribs was pulled out by Fu Luan in the air, and then stabbed back into the body fiercely.

The cutting from the soul made Emperor Zhu Wuhuang suffer to the extreme, and his eyes were red when he looked at Fuluan.

"Isn't it happy?!" and Fu Luan in front of him seemed to be back to before, his face gradually crazy, "These 100,000 years of suffering, today I will return to you little by little." ”

As he spoke, he stabbed more than ten times in a row, each of which was a pain that cut into the bone marrow.

Emperor Zhu Wu glared at Fu Luan angrily, "Can you fucking stab in another place, ten stabs in one place?"

At the end, a mouthful of blood spit ran towards Fuluan's head.

"Look for death!" Fu Luan drank coldly, and prepared to slash at the neck of Emperor Zhu Wu.

The next moment, a silent energy suddenly rose from behind Emperor Zhu Wu and crashed into the Haoshen Saber that was about to be cut off.

The blade deflected, leaving a trail of blood on his neck.

It was a snow-white long sword that exuded rich spiritual power throughout its body.

After the blow was hit, the long sword stabbed at Fu Luan unabatedly, but it was difficult to score half an inch in front of him.

Although the limbs and head were tied firmly, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang still thought of Yuqing and the others for the first time after seeing the long sword.

Sure enough, the next energetic condensation resounded, "Fuluan, you still don't admit your mistake?!"

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang only felt that his head and limbs were loosened, and the mangzhu that trapped him disappeared without a trace, and then was quickly pulled back by a huge force.

"I said you, this guy, we're not by your side, and you're so embarrassed?" Meguels's slightly obscene voice sounded, and the head with short golden brown hair was also out in the eyes of Emperor Zhu Wu.

Along with Mei Gaels, there were also the moon attendants, as well as a group of Zhongzhou cultivators, and of course, the old man Yuqing.

"You, you, why haven't you left yet?" said Da Zhu Wuhuang reluctantly opened his eyes and said with difficulty.

Sighing, Meguels said, "It's not that I won't go, but now Zhongzhou has been blocked by a layer of enchantment, and now I think it should be the enchantment set by that guy." ”

"In addition, we also tried together, but there was almost no way to break through, and as a last resort, we had to go back the same way. ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang wanted to say something, but the old man on the side suddenly crossed everyone and blocked in front of him.

With a "poof", the narrow black blade easily pierced through Yuqing's body, and the blood dripped down on the body of the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

At this moment, all the thirty moon attendants set off in unison, turning into magnificent horses and rushing towards Fuluan.

"Great Elder!" the Zhongzhou cultivators wailed in unison.

Emperor Zhu Wu was in disbelief, "Old, old man, ......"

Maguels hurriedly held Yuqing in his arms, and when he looked at it, it was obvious that he was already out of breath and out of breath.

The Haoshen Saber can devour the life force, and from the time it pierces into the body, it is only a few dozen breaths, and the jade is like a handful of skeletons.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang struggled to come to Yuqing, "Old man, you ......"

Coughing up a mouthful of black-brown blood vigorously, Yuqing barely opened his eyes to look at him, and then smiled and pointed to the Haoshen saber at the mouth of his heart, "Big, my lord, your knife is back." ”

There seemed to be a stalk in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang just held the dry palm of Yuqing hard.

"Blocking a knife for the adult can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the adult. Yuqing muttered, "The fall of Zhongzhou is a foregone conclusion, if you have the opportunity, you better leave quickly." ”

"Yes, it'll be fine. "Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has the heart to redeem it, but he can only watch Yuqing die.

Yu Qing smiled, his dry lips could no longer wrap his gums, my lord, you asked before, do we and other cultivators believe in reincarnation when they come, when, of course they believe ......"

"Old, the ancestor once said that after death, people will go to the realm of Fengchuan, the good people will walk the bridge, cross the capital, and go to reincarnation, and the wicked will fall into the river of retribution, suffering and resenting ghosts. ”

"No matter whether I am good or evil in Zhongzhou, I must gather in Fengchuan......"

At this point, Yuqing exhausted the last shred of life, and his dim eyes stared at the sky blankly, as if it was difficult to give up his homeland.

But in an instant, the dry bones of the jade were turned into a handful of flying ashes, completely escaping into the heavenly dome.

"Elder Yuqing......" Emperor Zhu Wu subconsciously reached out to grasp it, but he couldn't hold anything.

Mei Guels on the side patted Emperor Zhu Wuhuang on the shoulder, "People are dead, the lights are out, what we have to do next is how to send these survivors out of Zhongzhou." ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang nodded distractedly, and then clenched the Haoshen saber in his hand and slowly got up.

"You can't hold on any longer," Magells said as he held him up, frowning, "There's a moon servant here to drag, so we can leave while we can." ”

Without speaking, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang tightly tied the Chiba Armor with one hand, so that the blooming skin and flesh gathered together again.

Perhaps seeing his intentions, Magels hurriedly said, "Don't mess around, it's important to run for your life." ”

"I know," the Great Zhu Wuhuang looked at Magels, and then shoved the Haoshen saber into him, "you take them first, and I will arrive later." ”

"What are you kidding, if you stay any longer, your life will really be gone!" Meguels grabbed the Great Zhu Wuhuang and said urgently.

Waving his hand to cover Maegel with purple mangs, Emperor Zhu Wu said, "Today, Fuluan will definitely die in my hands!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang rose up and rushed towards Fuluan.

Mei Guels in the purple mang barrier was furious, "This trick on Lao Tzu again!"

The moon attendants, who were originally thirty people, lost nearly ten people in the first time they faced Shangfuluan.

The originally terrifying moves did not cause any damage to Fu Luan, but every time Fu Luan waved his hand, he easily wiped out several moon attendants.

A tyrannical aura rolled in the crimson sky, and everything seemed to herald destruction.

The sanity of the moon servant has long forgotten his fear, and no matter who the enemy is, as long as the master gives the order, he will fight to the end, until everyone dies.