Gou Chen Hall, Huang Feihu was dressed in military uniform, standing at the head of the generals.

Dozens of powerful Golden Immortal powerhouses were all dressed in armor and stood on both sides, their faces were solemn, even the arrogant fire dragons on weekdays.

"Newspaper—"

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, thinking that the golden armor soldier had broken in, and his voice was full of anxiety.

"Say!"

The eyes of the full hall instantly fell on the soldier, and Huang Feihu waved his hand and said heavily.

"The Arctic God of War is constantly provoking outside the Heavenly Palace, and General Longhe can't help but go to war, and he has already been beheaded. ”

The face of the golden armor soldier was full of grief and indignation, since Yang Jiao took over the Gou Chen Tiangong, he had been so embarrassed and humiliated, and he was beaten to the door, but he could only hang the exemption card.

"Hmph, this Arctic god of war is really looking for death, Lao Tzu is going to kill him!"

Yuan Hong, who was at the head of the military generals on the right, was immediately furious when he heard this, and was about to rush out with a stick.

General Longhe, a strong man of the Nine Heavens Golden Immortal who has only broken through in recent years, one of Yuan Hong's four deputy commanders of the forbidden army, can be called his right-hand man, when Yuan Hong goes out, the forbidden army is usually in charge of him, especially after being promoted to the Nine Heavens in recent years, Yuan Hong's weight on him is no less than that of a few righteous brothers.

Now that he heard that someone who was so important to him had been beheaded, how could he, who was already like fire, be able to endure it any longer.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Huang Feihu shouted directly: "What are you going to do?

"It's just a little Arctic god of war, I Yuan Hong killed him, it doesn't take ten moves!"

Yuan Hong turned around abruptly, staring at Huang Feihu with a pair of eyes flashing with dark red light: "What...... Is King Wu Cheng trying to stop my mother?"

Yuan Hong's salute was also very aggrieved, even if he faced the quasi-saint back then, when did he coax it? Today is just a small Zhenwu Emperor, even if it can be compared to the quasi-saint, he is not afraid.

Huang Feihu is full of might. Directly looked at Yuan Hong: "Your Majesty handed over the matter here to me, I will be responsible for him, if you go to die, I will not stop you, but after you die, who can stop the Zhenwu Emperor?" You are the sinner of the entire Gou Chen Heavenly Palace!"

The strength of the Zhenwu Emperor is now unacceptable in the Gou Chen Heavenly Palace, even the strongest Yuan Hong, Fire Dragon, and Weng Guo can only be barely blocked by joining forces.

When Yuan Hong heard this, the blood in his eyes was even stronger: "Lao Tzu only knows that this kind of aggrieved days have been enough, Emperor Zhenwu? Even if His Majesty is not there, Gou Chen Heavenly Palace is not something that any kitten or dog can humiliate!"

After speaking, Yuan Hong directly lifted the iron rod upside down and strode out of the Gouchen Palace.

Huang Feihu's face was pale, his chest rose and fell rapidly, over the years, his strength has grown rapidly, but compared to these peaks. is still a step behind, this is also why he has controlled Gou Chen Tiangong intermittently for so many years. also failed to completely subdue Yuan Hong's reason.

In the final analysis, only the strong have the right to speak.

"Tianxiang, mobilize the army and prepare for battle, Fire Dragon Weng Kingdom. Come with me and go first!"

Huang Feihu took a deep breath, and then swept out of the main hall, and the colorful sacred cow flew in the sky, carrying him and chasing Yuan Hong.

Although Yuan Hong swept his face, in order to hook Chen Tiangong. But he couldn't watch Yuan Hong go to his death.

"Yes!"

Huang Tianxiang now also has a Ninefold Heaven Cultivation, and his strength is stronger than his father, so he received an order to go down directly to mobilize the army.

The fire dragon and Weng Guo rushed out at the same time, chasing after Huang Feihu.

Void, this is a place that today's quasi-saints can't reach, Yang Jiao's figure is standing there, and the mirror formed by the colorful streamers around him faithfully presents everything that happened in the Gou Chen Hall just now in front of him.

"Yuan Hong is brave and fearless, he is a pioneer, a flying tiger, strategizing, controlling the overall situation, he is handsome, but his strength is lower, this real martial arts, I don't know who is behind it?"

Yang Jiao thought in his heart, as soon as the picture on the mirror turned, he arrived outside the Heavenly Palace.

Yuan Hong rushed out in a rage, and the iron rod in his hand smashed into the Arctic God of War who was showing off his might and wantonly insulting with the power of Qianyue.

This stick is earth-shattering, and its power is enough to rival the gods and demons of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the Arctic God of War has no room to resist at all under the power of this stick.

"Boom!"

A stick fell, the imaginary blood splattered and did not make a sound, and the Arctic god of war did not die.

The powerful stick that seemed to be about to smash the sky was held by a palm as white as jade, and in front of him was an elegant middle-aged man with a strange breath.

At the critical moment, it was the Emperor Zhenwu who made a move.

"Yuan Hong, if you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

Emperor Zhenwu waved his hand, and the Arctic God of War quickly retreated and merged into the military array.

Behind Yuan Hong, the palace gate opened, and an army like a wolf and a tiger poured out, and the first three were Huang Feihu, Huolong, and Weng Guo.

Seeing Emperor Zhenwu make a move, the fire dragon and Weng Guo were about to rush up, but they were blocked by Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong waved his iron rod: "This time, I don't need you, I want to smash this into slag with my own hands!"

Huolong and Weng Guo glanced at each other, and both saw Yuan Hong's state at this time, and silently chose not to make a move.

"Let's fight!"

Yuan Hong's eyes were blazing with blood, and the iron rods were stained with a layer of blood, and then he jumped up furiously and smashed towards the Zhenwu Emperor.

The True Martial Emperor was a genuine god and demon of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the power realm completely crushed Yuan Hong, and his hands flew at will, blocking Yuan Hong's violent stick like a wave.

"Bang bang-"

Yuan Hong's stick became more and more urgent, and his power was increasing little by little.

The relaxed look on the face of the True Martial Emperor gradually disappeared, and as soon as he turned around, he pulled out the True Martial Sword at his waist.

In the battle just now, although it was only to deal with Yuan Hong, the general spirit of the Emperor Zhenwu was on the scene, and the strength of the fire dragon and Weng Guo was not inferior to Yuan Hong, with them by his side, how could he dare to concentrate on meeting the enemy.

Yuan Hong had fallen into a special state of madness at this time, and the stick had long been out of order, but this seemed to fit some kind of rules, so that his powerful power was fully utilized.

The super power of the sixth turn of the Eight and Nine Xuangong, combined with the innate power of the gibbon monkey at the peak of the Nine Heavens, the two combined to produce a super chemical reaction.

Yuan Hong's martial arts have long been at the peak, but he has never had a moment to fully exert the power of his physical body.

Everyone has seen how terrible the gibbon monkey is in a rampaging state.

The Zhenwu Emperor is not powerful, even in the Three Realms now, it is definitely the number one, but even such a powerful god and demon has been suppressed.

Emperor Zhenwu's face became more and more solemn, and he wanted to retreat several times, but in this violent and rain-like club, he couldn't get out.

"Bang bang-"

The sound of collision became more and more intensive, and finally, at a certain moment.

"Ahh

Yuan Hong's wild roar sounded, and the stick once again smashed down with the power to explode the planet.

This stick was smashed out, as if the momentum of the fierce battle for so long suddenly exploded, at this moment, everyone felt as if something was broken on Yuan Hong's body, and the momentum like a mad demon actually rose again, reaching a height that made everyone fearful.

"This is ......" Huang Feihu, who was watching the battle from a distance, his eyes lit up: "Breakthrough!" (To be continued.) )