At this point, one hundred and forty-four people, there are less than forty people left in the imperial family, and the Jiaolong clan is even more eye-catching, because one person has not yet been defeated, and the fourteen people who still maintain their peak, although there is one less person than before entering Jidi City, but that person is destined to be remembered by the entire Southern Wilderness, because he stood at the peak of the emperor list, stepped on the demon platform, and the place where the ancient emperor ascended the throne.

The fourth round is about to start the war, the first two rounds, the second round Qi Tian met the nine princes of the Snake Clan, without the slightest hesitation, one finger shattered his body, leaving the soul reincarnated, he didn't like to punish the Immortal Sword King, even with the princes of the Snake Clan, it didn't enter his eyes, except for the eldest prince who made him jealous, these nine princes, if they were not without resentment, they would definitely not be able to leave their souls.

And the most important thing is that he has now reached a realm that is rarely touched by the younger generation, just like the gods of the heavens, no matter how many ants there are, they can't make him pay attention, the world he is in is different from ants, not on the top of a mountain, what he sees is a different earth.

In the third round, Qi Tian met a prince, a king of the god realm, until now, such a cultivation, has not entered his eyes, even if the other party has a secret method, plus the body is comparable to the peak king soldier of the lower grade, bursting out of eighteen times the combat power, can not survive in Qi Tian's hands for a moment and a half, the gap is too big, now Qi Tian, if it is not for the completion of the three hundred and sixty-five avenues, he can already devour the Jiuyang Holy Spirit Stone, break into the realm of the king, and go straight to the realm of the five gods.

The ancient emperor city, the ruins and broken walls are gray, many demon clans stand on it, above the imperial city, the blood-colored dome is shrouded, the blood clouds rise and fall, there is a heavenly wind raging, setting off gusts of wind and waves, shattering the heavy sky, has been breaking the two heavens, revealing the red blood gang wind of the third day, the gang wind and the blood cloud are the same color, so that many people speculate, perhaps, 'the red blood gang wind of the triple heaven, also has a different origin.

Finally, the first rays of blood rushed out from the top of the imperial platform, enveloping the third prince of the Xuangui clan and the eldest prince of the Earth Dragon clan, and took the two of them to the imperial platform.

The Earth Dragon Clan, rumored to have the true dragon bloodline, but the bloodline is too thin to even support the clansmen to incarnate Wei Jiao, so it is the Jiaolong Clan, and it is not contained, but with the true dragon bloodline, with the evolution of the years, it has gradually formed a large royal family.

The Earth Dragon Clan, with the earth as the surname, it is rumored that the ancestor is a high-ranking emperor, practicing the Earth Road to the Transformation Realm, and even having a wisp of the opportunity to create and change, touching a little source power, is to be born in the bloodline, all have a deep understanding of the Earth Road, the blood is imprinted with the mark of the line, almost every Earth Dragon Clan, all practice the Earth Road, the mystery of this way, in their hands almost multiplied to the peak.

The third prince of the Xuangui clan made a move, like thunder, the Xuanhuang immortal demon body unfolded instantly, two Xuanhuang divine rings manifested out, the whole person turned into fifty zhang tall, and a palm towards the great prince of the dragon clan suppressed down, in an instant, accompanied by an amazing will, although this will is weak, but it has become a tangible existence, fusing demon consciousness, only to see the moment when the giant palm of the third prince of the Xuangui clan was suppressed, the will was condensed, and a hundred-zhang Xuangui manifested out, and the pale white power of the will was mist-like, and in an instant, the hundred-zhang Xuangui broke through the void and entered the sea of consciousness of the great prince of the dragon clan。

The clash of wills, the demon consciousness that did not condense into the will was overwhelmed, and was suppressed by the third prince of the Xuangui clan in an instant, and the giant palm was pressed, and the great prince of the Earth Dragon Clan screamed miserably, his body was cracked, revealing the blood marks of the Dao, and he was shocked by a palm.

There is no power to resist at all, people sigh, the power of will, it is too grand, only the ten emperor clans have such a hand, only a few old demon kings seem to think of something, and their faces have become extremely ugly.

~ One hundred and forty-four people compete, the emperor seems to have spirituality, there is little competition between the princes, between the same clan, not to the end, there is no duel, but many people have already played a fire, thousands of emperors on the platform, bleeding continues.

In the fourth round of the duel, all kinds of killing tactics were displayed one by one, and many secret methods were also displayed, and the Quartet Demon Clan was fascinated, and more people comprehended, and the cultivation realm was rising steadily.

In the fourth round, Qi Tian ascended to the emperor's platform, the eighth prince of the Tianhuang clan launched a shocking killing, the high-grade Wang Bing shattered the void, the Tianhuang immortal body manifested, the king soldier god fell, and the ancient star was derived, the red golden auspicious star was burning, the second largest killing art of the Tianhuang clan, the Tianhuang Dao Halberd, unfortunately, this killing art of war has long been known by Qi Tian, under the whole world, there is no art of war that cannot be branded by the Yin and Yang Avenue, even if this Xiaohuang Dao Halberd is a great magic art of war, under the Yin and Yang Avenue, even if it is not imprinted with the essence of the gods, it is not something that the eighth prince of the Tianhuang Clan can perform.

Everyone saw that the golden blood was soaring into the sky, the golden sharp qi pierced through the void, the golden palm directly smashed the Ji Xing Domain, the sword finger pierced through the Wang Bing Divine Halberd, and at the same time, there was also the knowledge of the eighth prince of the Tianhuang clan, however, Qi Tian let go of his soul, such an opponent was not in his eyes now, at the same time, Qi Tian saw some clues, some of the older kings were restless, and seemed to be waiting for something.

On the 1st of the Scarlet Sky Dome, after the fourth round, there were only seventy-two people who could walk on the God's platform again, and among these seventy-two people, there were sixty-five imperial princes and seven imperial princes.

At this time, there were only ten people left in the Jiaolong clan, and the three of Ao Guang fell seriously injured in the fourth round, and among the princes, the ten princes also fell off the emperor's platform, but they left an indelible wound, and he met the eldest prince of the Jinwu clan, Emperor Shi Xian.

The eldest prince stared at the dragon, and the princes' faces were not good-looking, this was more painful than reincarnation, the Dao injury was difficult to recover, and it was a blessing not to regress in cultivation, so wasting a lifetime was the greatest pain:

Seventy-two people, only Ao Xue is a princess, or, the demon emperor fights everyone, whether it is a princess or a princess, an emperor, she is the only one who is extremely conquest, unwilling to be left behind, and wants to compete for the position of the top ten emperors.

This is a strange woman in the Southern Wilderness, the first princess, unfortunately, such a woman made many people feel cold before, but according to the 1st, some people do not give up, the first princess, many people of the younger generation want to get it, but they can't cross the eldest prince of the Tianhuang clan, this is an eternal and terrible opponent of the younger generation, who once stepped on the eighty-one heavens, ranked fourth on the emperor list, and even far surpassed the Zhuxian Sword King of the year.

At this time, everyone is looking forward to it, because in the next war, the younger generation, there will be ten emperors standing on the emperor's platform, perhaps, this generation may give birth to a demon emperor.

The eyes of the demons of all the clans are constantly turning, the eldest prince of the Tianhuang clan, the eldest prince of the Xuangui clan, and the eldest prince of the emperor clan are the eternal condensation points of his eyes, but this generation has changed, and many people's eyes have fallen on Qi Tian, this is the second person to ascend to the one hundred and eight heavens in ancient times, and the real ranking exists in the hearts of the demons.

In addition, there are a few people who are also in the eyes of the demons, but they are not as good as Qi Tian and others, many people speculate that eleven people, the top ten emperors, what kind of ranking will they be, and whether anyone in this generation can win the position of demon emperor.

Seventy-two people, the emperor directly fell seventy-two blood-colored Shenxia, and fell on seventy-two people, this is the introduction of Shenxia, the remaining seventy-two people, within ten breaths, no one stepped first. "Heavenly Phoenix Nirvana, Divine Flame Demon Country!"

The eldest prince of the Tianhuang clan let out a long groan. The first step, in his right hand, a divine spear flowed sharply, and the amazing qi was circulating, shaking people's hearts, but there was no trace of Shenhua, back to the basics, this is a high-grade Shangjing Wang Bing.

The red gold battle armor, the divine hair is crystal down, the eldest prince of the Tianhuang clan shows his own way, every step is poured out, there is a chorus of Dao sounds, and red golden fire lotus is born under his feet, just like the Buddha of the West Heaven, step by step Lotus is born, and the supreme fruit is achieved.

Ten steps later, he stepped on the god platform, the blood-colored emperor platform seemed to be unable to carry his divine posture, the wild battle intent was surging, like a big wave crashing on the shore, hitting the sky, shooting away stratus clouds, the spear roared, with its sharp point, one point past seventy-one people, before stopping. "Tianpeng spreads its golden wings and shakes 90,000 miles!"

This is the eldest prince of the Tianpeng clan, a great late might, a middle-aged man with blonde hair, very calm, even if he is heading towards the emperor at this moment, he is calm and relaxed according to the 1st day, it seems that everything in the world has nothing to think about, and the high state of mind can be called terrifying, this is the young generation of the Southern Wilderness, the only one that Qi Tian has ever seen that can be comparable to the state of mind of Ling Wudao.

Everything is indifferent, the terrible Dao heart, walking the road of being too forgetful, and the improvement of the state of mind is particularly terrifying, that is, Qi Tian, and he also sighs to himself, perhaps, he will never set foot on this road.

The two eldest princes gathered and stood together, without any intention of making a move, just standing quietly and waiting, waiting for everyone to ascend to the emperor and start the peak battle.

The eldest prince of the gluttonous clan did not say a word, this is a man in black, with crooked muscles and muscles, like an iron snake, full of black hair like a black hole, where he passed, devoured all the aura, forever walking in the vacuum world, ascending to the emperor's platform, and standing ten zhang apart, this man stood with his head down, without saying a word, but many people felt an amazing battle intent surging, this is a rare terrible person of the younger generation, once he started, he would definitely break through the sky and be cold.

The eldest prince of the Emperor Tiger clan looked cold, and the emperor's immortal body flowed with dark colored treasure light, just like an emperor, walking in the void, and the four spirits appeared in all directions, the real dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, the four elephants protected the road, and roared, as if the ancient emperor was surveying the sky, and his majesty was unparalleled.

However, in addition to the Emperor Tiger Clan, the Jiaolong Clan, the Tianhuang Clan, and the Xuangui Clan all showed indifferent expressions, they had the bloodline of the three spirits, the eldest prince of the Emperor Tiger Clan, except for the white tiger elephant was the most real, the other three elephants were phantoms, and they did not have the slightest power at all.

The people of the three clans, even a few emperors, do not have a good face, and now it is different from the past, it is the best time to condense the three elephants. (Ask for recommendation votes, the battle of the emperors is just the beginning, the real bloody battle is still to come, so stay tuned.) ）

(To be continued)