Sixty-four quasi-saints, the Jade Emperor summoned so many quasi-saints at once.

After the overwhelming aura spread like mercury, most of the people on the Eastern Emperor's side were desperate.

Even the Queen Mother, who was fighting, was desperate in her heart, and her eyes were full of defeat and despair.

She knew that the Jade Emperor had black-clothed holy guards, and she knew it from the beginning. When she didn't see it this time, she felt that something was wrong, thinking that there was something wrong with those black-clothed holy guards, who knew that they had always been there.

Not only are the black-clothed holy guards fine, but there seem to be more of them, and there are more of them.

The previous black-clothed holy guard was only a high-level quasi-saint, and now there are three peak quasi-saints.

With this kind of lineup, unless Fang Cunshan can immediately free up his hand, otherwise, the Eastern Emperor's side will die.

And it's useless for Fang Cunshan to free his hands, Guo Qing and the others are all tired, but the black-clothed holy guard is strong and strong, and his spirit is at its peak. Guo Qing and the others came, but they couldn't defeat the Jade Emperor's black-clothed holy guards at all.

This kind of lineup is really terrifying.

Donghuang's face also became solemn, and he no longer had the ease and calmness he had at the beginning. His face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Zhang Bairen, it seems that you have really hidden a lot in the past 80,000 years. The Eastern Emperor said indifferently.

The Jade Emperor snorted coldly: "I am not like Donggong, all the beliefs are distributed to my subordinates, and I also take them to conquer the outer heavens. ”

In fact, if the Eastern Emperor hadn't taken away most of the original troops, his power now would be much better than that of the Jade Emperor, or even stronger.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, I'm offended!" the three leaders who were the first among the black-clothed holy guards said indifferently.

Although it is said to be offended, there is no sense of apology at all when I look at them.

The Jade Emperor snapped his fingers and said, "Up!!"

There was no rhetoric, and there was no pre-war mobilization. These black-clad guards were absolutely obedient to him, and they didn't need any words.

There were sixty-four quasi-saints, among which there were three peak quasi-saints, and six extreme path masters. After this lineup rushed up, Donghuang couldn't calm down in an instant.

This lineup is much stronger than the Huoyun Palace lineup against Guo Qing, don't look at the number of people who are about the same, but the masters here are obviously several times higher.

There are quite a few masters of the Extreme Dao, and there are eight people at the peak quasi-saint counting the five people at the beginning!

However, against Guo Qing's peak quasi-saints, there were only two of them! The number of people suddenly quadrupled, and the Eastern Emperor also changed from indifference at the beginning to a complete disadvantage, and fell behind.

"Donggong, this era is no longer your era. The Jade Emperor said with a hideous face: "It's time for you to abdicate and make way for Xian, since you have already gone to the heavens and have a good reputation for dying in battle, why do you want to come out?"

His voice was low and roaring, like that of a wild beast.

The quasi-saints who were fighting, the heads of the major forces, and the ministers and generals of the Heavenly Court all heard the words of the Jade Emperor.

However, everyone acted as if they hadn't heard it, they naturally knew the Jade Emperor's thoughts. Even if the Jade Emperor pretended to be a saint and virtuous, he still cared very much about the position of the Lord of the Three Realms.

I held it for so long before, and I didn't reveal my heart, but now I finally said it. But they all know and they all understand.

The Lord of the Three Realms, that's what anyone wants to sit on.

The Eastern Emperor was fighting expressionlessly, and he had already begun to be wounded. His combat power is now stronger than Guo Qing, but the people who deal with him are also stronger than Guo Qing's side.

His robe was torn apart by the Divine Sword Qi, his body began to be injured, his skin was cracked and bleeding, and even his hairpin was knocked off, and his hair was scattered, looking very embarrassed.

Actually, it's really embarrassing.

After fighting like this for about three quarters of an hour, Donghuang Taiyi completely fell into an absolute disadvantage, his whole eyes went crazy, and his combat body and magic powers lost their level.

Not an opponent, not an opponent at all.

There are too many quasi-saints of the Jade Emperor, and when they join forces, they can't beat the Eastern Emperor Taiyi at all.

It seems that a foregone conclusion has been formed here, and the defeat of the Eastern Emperor seems to be doomed!

The people of Huoyun Palace fought with Guo Qing, and they had already suffered too many casualties, but they still refused to give up, and vowed to take Guo Qing and the others to the death.

A few of the Secret Sea Bronze People were abolished, Yuan Hong and others were each injured, and their injuries were aggravated, and many of them were about to lose their combat power.

Now they are still holding on, knowing that if they give up, it will be death.

Sun Wukong killed twelve quasi-saints of Huoyun Palace, including one high-level quasi-saint. The six-eared macaque killed the ten quasi-saints of the Huoyun Palace, all of whom were beginner-level quasi-saints.

The two joined forces to cause heavy losses to the Fire Cloud Palace. However, they have also paid a great price, and the mana in their bodies has not been completed.

They are physically tired and lack mana.

At this time, they were already starring, as if they would faint at any moment. But they are still holding on, because if they fall, they will never get up.

As for Guo Qing, the mana in his body was long gone, and he was now completely relying on the law body to fight.

His hands were shaking, every inch of his muscles seemed to tremble. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't, because if he stopped, he would no longer be able to hold the sword in his hand.

"Guo Qing, you should be damned!"

The Wind Man King's expression was cold, and his body was also covered with blood. His robe was torn apart by Guo Qing's sword qi, and even one of his arms was cut off.

But at this time, seeing that Guo Qing was already weak, and he didn't even seem to be able to hold the Divine Sword, and was beaten away by the Haotian Mirror of a Qidao person several times, he knew that victory was not far away.

"If you hold on a little longer, you'll win!" shouted the Wind King.

Guo Qing's face was pale, and only the blood stains on his face made him look like he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

However, the words of the Wind Man King did not get much response, because now there are only twenty-seven people left in the quasi-saints besieging Guo Qing.

Sixty people besieged Guo Qing, and now there are only twenty-seven people left!!

This battle, even if it is a victory, is a pyro victory. And Guo Qing's appearance, I'm afraid I can pull a few more people on his back.

These quasi-saints also don't have much mana, and they have never tried to fight like this. Dealing with an extreme master, who is not even a peak quasi-saint, is the same as dealing with a peerless quasi-saint.

The Wind Man King's face was cold, and he continued to fight with a cold face, wanting to kill Guo Qing!

"Poof~~"

Finally, after fighting for a day and a night, Guo Qing finally couldn't fight. The Wind Man King's Fu Xiqin had already played the death movement, so that Guo Qing couldn't stop it anymore, and fell straight up.

In one day and one night, Guo Qing had fallen more than ten times. However, this time he could no longer stand up, because the day had passed, and he had completely lost any strength and mana.

Lost? Going to die!

Guo Qing's eyes were straight, and his pupils began to dilate.

Some friends think that the strength of the Eastern Emperor should be the first person under the sage, and here I want to explain that in this book, he is not. This is an emperor who gave up sanctification for the sake of the common people, and an emperor who fought against the heavens and the sky for the sake of the common people. His combat power may not be the strongest among quasi-saints, but his exploits are inferior to many saints.

(End of chapter)