"Hmph, vulnerable, wasted such a good fire. ”

The Ice Flame Emperor stood proudly in the air, spat contemptuously, looking at the tumbling bubbles, and a sense of pride arose in his heart.

Emperor Yan is the Free God Emperor of the God Realm, he has no power, mainly refers to the absence of Ma Zai, he is in a group with the Wind Emperor and several other elemental God Kings, and he is considered the strongest group of free gods.

But that is, among the own gods, compared to the light god beast gods who responded to each other, they were still too weak, at first they were not comparable in rank, and the god of light and other god emperors were at the peak of the god emperor He only first entered, and then he caught up, but the forces behind him have been distanced, especially after the battlefield of the gods, the distribution of resources in the god realm was divided by the five major forces god emperors, and the free god emperor was even more sad.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity to return to the Iron Egg Star fell on him first, and other god emperors may have nearly ten years before they can enter normally, but he has encountered such a gap, and he can directly pass through the real body.

This simply made him ecstatic, especially after descending on the Iron Egg Star, he found that the environment here was so beautiful, the resources were so rich, but the enemy was so weak, and he was even more overjoyed, there was no doubt that as long as the three new God Emperors in front of him were solved, he would run rampant in the Iron Egg Star.

Now it seems that it is not too far from this goal.

Thinking of this, Emperor Bingyan couldn't help but laugh loudly, but his head was raised, and the sound of haha just rushed out of his throat, and he was suffocated all of a sudden, like a duck whose neck was suddenly caught, and he couldn't scream.

In the air, above the Ice Flame Emperor, under the red glow in the sky, countless electric sparks poured down, and flesh and blood were mixed with it, like a grand ceremony.

In the middle of the Flying Fire Meteor, a figure stood proudly in it, he lost an arm, and even half of his lower abdomen was cut off, looking extremely miserable, but he stood there, but he was like an Optimus Prime, not decadent or weak, even if it was just exuding the breath of a new God Emperor, it made the Ice Yan Emperor feel a little chill.

... This, what the hell is going on, why did the electric inflammation blow up, what happened?

The Ice Flame Emperor was full of doubts, he could be divided into three or merge into one, but the memory sharing could only be synchronized after merging, and at this moment they were more like three independent individuals, because in this way they could better exert the subjective initiative of each individual, and they would not be confused by the memories and feelings of the other individuals.

However, he was very depressed when he encountered this situation, and he didn't know how Wang Xi had killed Emperor Yanyan of Jiadian.

But fortunately, Wang Xi's appearance is not good, as a god emperor, he could have repaired his physical defects at any time, but the other party allowed the injury to stay on his body, and it must have been disturbed by the divine power of the electric flame, and at this time, it was already the end of the strong crossbow to a large extent.

Since this is the case, then deal with him! Emperor Bingyan Yan quickly came to a conclusion, and a touch of blush suddenly rose behind him, and he was about to rush towards Wang Xi, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and looked down at the sea below in disbelief.

A huge bubble suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea that had been tumbling because of the divine war, as if some behemoth was awakening at the bottom of the sea, and a desolate murderous aura seeped out from the larger and larger blister, as if there were ancient heroic spirits across time and space coming in line.

With a loud bang, the bulging water ball finally burst to the limit, and a column of water shot out of it and shot straight into the sky, and then turned into a torrential rain and poured down, in that spectacular scenery, a cyan figure stepped on the waves, his red face and long beard, his black hair danced in the wind, and the green dragon glaive knife in his hand flashed with cold light.

"Hmph, the defeated ......"

The Ice Flame Emperor snorted disdainfully, and what responded to him was a cold sword light.

"Carving insects...... I ...... grass."

The Ice Flame Emperor raised his hand and was about to smash the sword light, but at this moment, a pillar of colorful light fell from the sky and quickly fell on him, reflecting his bright red body in all colors.

For a second, Emperor Bingyan felt that he couldn't move, not only his body couldn't move, but even the operation of his divine power was suppressed.

Wang Xi above was not easy at this time, the moment the pillar of light fell, his left leg began to disappear from his toes, and when a second passed, when the limiting ability of the pillar of light was lost, his left leg up to his knee was as if he had been bitten by an invisible giant beast, completely missing, the gap was uneven, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But this second was the turning point of the whole battle, and at this second, a purple figure shot out from the bottom of the sea, and a bit of purple light slashed diagonally across the body of the Ice Flame Emperor from bottom to top in an unreasonable way, and at the same time, the cold light split by Guan Yu also slashed diagonally from top to bottom.

As if they had a soul in their hearts, Wen Daodan and Guan Yu drew a set of oblique balance lines on the Bingyan Yan Emperor, slashing this peak God Emperor from the God Realm into two swords and three sections.

Watching the Ice Flame Emperor, which was divided into three pieces, slowly fall in the air, and then spread out into a little bit of red and blue flames, and then the flames were extinguished, Wen Daodan and the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle didn't take long, but everyone was already injured, Wang Xi was desperate for self-harm, the lost hands and feet and lower abdomen did not grow back for a year and a half, Guan Yu was beaten by Emperor Bingyan Yan, and all the organs were frozen, even if the immortal red flame was slightly relieved, it was still a serious injury, at this time, he spit out a mouthful of blood every few seconds, and the long black beard was dyed red.

Wen Daodan seemed to be the most normal, but she was probably the one who was the most injured, because all the injuries were on her soul.

The Soul Flame Emperor can be said to be the nightmare of most enemies, because he can ignore the physical and realistic attacks and directly enter the enemy's body, directly incinerating the opponent's divine soul and divine thoughts, just now Wen Dao Dan was entered by the Soul Flame Emperor into the body, and he almost had to fall on the spot.

If the Soul Yan Emperor was not against the Dao Dan above, but went to cash in with Wang Xi or Guan Yu, it was likely that the battle could be easily resolved.

But it's a pity that he ran into Wen Daodan, although he lost the first move at the beginning, but Wen Daodan's Chaos Purple Flame is relatively advanced after all, and he finally lowered the soul flame outside the divine soul, and then it was a strong counterattack.

The Soul Flame Emperor can be virtual and real, so that the vast majority of enemies have a headache, but Wen Dao Dan inherits Gu Feng, itself is the originator of the way of virtual reality, and when Gu Feng is the strongest, it can even reach a superposition state that is both physical and illusory, so that others can't touch it at all, so when Soul Yan Yan Emperor uses the power of virtual reality and intends to virtualize and infiltrate into Wen Daodan's divine soul, Wen Dao Dan will plan it, lure the enemy deeper, and finally burn it in the divine soul, and actually burned the Soul Yan Emperor into a supplement for Chaos Ziyan.

But even so, she was still hit hard, after all, the Soul Yan Emperor was dying and struggling in her divine soul, and even the divine soul that had been inherited was almost unable to bear it, and it was turned upside down.

At this time, Wen Daodan's body was unstable, even the purple fire that turned into a dress was fluttering, revealing a touch of whiteness from time to time.

"Finally, I killed ......" Lu Dongfa, who was observing from thousands of meters away, let out a long breath, his heart was wide, but he suddenly felt that there was a terrifying gathering of divine power behind him, and before he could turn his head, a tattered illusory palm was inserted into his skull.