The Wind Emperor and the Bird Emperor gasped for a while in the air, feeling the sharp pain in their bodies slowly subside, and Wang Xi's death intent into their bodies also slowly faded under the suppression of his own divine power, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the other party's divine power is suppressed, with his own strong strength, he will be a good man in less than ten minutes, at this time, the two emperors floated in the air, looking at each other speechlessly, because they were not familiar with each other.

The Freedom God Emperor, who was originally on one side, was pulled together by the God of Light to convince people with reason, in fact, there was no topic, but there was a rare leisure and laziness in this war, and the two naturally did not run away because of embarrassment, so they turned their eyes one after another, or looked at the battle situation or looked at the battlefield between the Emperor of Fist and the Emperor of Sound.

And at this moment, the Bird Emperor who was patrolling suddenly caught a unique color, it was a seven-colored light, which was the seven-colored light that had just made a wound on his body.

This made his spirit tense instantly, and he quickly turned his head, crossed the Wind Emperor who was looking back blankly, and saw the figure behind the other party that should never exist, and then, a thick pillar of colorful light became the last background of the Wind Emperor's life, and even with it, it also became the color of the withering white feathers.

Just like Bai Pi Ao at the beginning, the Bird Emperor and the Wind Emperor were hit by Wang Xi's desperate blow, and they evaporated and vaporized on the spot, and the speed of their fall must have been painless.

Wang Xi, who was once again only left with his head and half of his arm on one side, watched the two god emperors disappear, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he was unable to support his body, fell backwards, and fell from the air.

"Born from death, failure and success, that is not a real resurrection, just a short-lived fragment of time, which will eventually die. ”

Lu Dashu and the elf goddess stood in the main control room, silently watching Wang Xi falling in the air, watching the other party's body quickly decompose into dots of debris fluttering in the wind, and sighed regretfully.

"It's about the same as I expected, but I've also gotten a glimpse of the power of that realm, but I don't know if there's time. The elf goddess sighed, turned her head to look at Lu Dashu and asked:

"You're not coming with me?"

"You don't need me, besides, I still want to go see Gu Feng. ”

"Okay...... Lu Dashu, don't die. ”

"Well, I try. ”

The elven goddess turned around and pulled out a spatial door, and on one side was a dense deep forest, and in the depths of that dense forest, there seemed to be a terrifying black beast entrenched.

Lu Dashu sent the elf goddess away, his eyes swept around the staff in the main control room who were unaware of the upheaval that had occurred before, and couldn't help but sigh, and casually picked up the white button that Jobts had dropped.

At the top of a tall building near the central building in Star City, Yanping stood on the platform and looked up at the sky.

The sky that was originally late at night was now soaked in all kinds of rotten divine power, and the huge divine power cannon made a deafening loud sound behind her, and one by one the mixed cannonballs wrapped in divine power and the will of the Iron Egg Star were sprayed out, each time making a scream resound in the air.

Although these screams were so insignificant in the midst of the artillery fire, they were the reason why Yanping was standing here. Everyone

For these gods who caused Zhao Yun to not know what to do, she hoped to listen to the other party's screams a few more times, even if it was not her own hands, it would be a very cool thing.

Especially on this night when there is no hope for the future in sight.

The shattered shells that fell from the air fell on top of her head, and then were bounced open by a thin defensive shield, Yanping knew that this thin membrane was the dividing line where she was still alive, and several times, the hideous-faced god pounced on the cover and glared at her, waving his hand to shoot out a terrifying divine power, and then was blocked by the defensive shield, and the god was also destroyed by the ensuing artillery fire.

She was standing here, just a mysterious, inconspicuous ordinary person who could kill her with a drop of saliva, but she stood here, smiling, looking at the other party's resentful expression, watching the other party's body explode in front of her.

These bloody pictures made her heart burn, but when she looked up, it would make her mood uncomfortable, because in the air, it was the battlefield between Guan Yu and the two god emperors.

If there is any weakest among the three god emperors of Tianxing City, it is estimated that many people will choose Guan Yu, because he is the latest to break through, and there is no inheritance of interests, but Yanping doesn't see it that way, she knows that Guan Yu has an extraordinary background, which can be known from the chat between the other party and Zhao Yun and herself.

To be able to be called a world of martial gods, how can it be simple.

The red fire in the sky is verifying this, even if they are becoming dim, it is not that Guan Yu is not strong, it is just because the other party is too powerful.

The free gods of the god realm are very distinctive, the Fist Emperor has grown into a fist, and the Sound Emperor has become a horn, at this moment, the entire Heavenly Star City is echoing with the voice of the Sound Emperor, even in the defensive cover, it is clearly audible, but there is no hidden danger of being killed by sound waves.

"Come on, come on, the best of the best!"

This is how Emperor Yin fought, he floated on the periphery of the battle circle, flipped up and down and swirled around the fiercely fighting Guan Yu and the Emperor of Fist, and then kept shouting and cheering.

This is not a simple cheer, but a real improvement in combat effectiveness, the Emperor of Fist has turned into black and gold at this time, completely unafraid of Guan Yu's inextinguishable red flame, as if fulfilling the proverb that real gold is not afraid of the fire of the oven, in the firelight, the Emperor of Fist is getting harder and harder, and the blood of Guan Yu has never been heard and vomited.

The attack of the fist emperor has no tricks, it is all a straight punch, and if he can't hit him, he will come in circles again, and if he hits, the person who is hit by the punch has to be stiff for at least half a second, because the opponent's strength is too strong, maybe it is a little worse than the legendary beast god who attacks the limit.

At first, the Fist Emperor didn't dare to resist the Immortal Red Flame, but at this time he could, this is the power of the Sound Emperor, if it can be digitized, then it can be seen that the full attributes of the Fist Emperor have almost doubled.

The terrifying increase greatly increased the confidence of the Fist Emperor, that is, the God of Light appeared in front of him, and he may be brave enough to stand up straight.

Guan Yu felt that it was difficult to move an inch, the voice of the Emperor of Sound not only increased the fist emperor, but also weakened him, under this back and forth, his Qinglong Glaive Knife, which had followed him for countless years, was shattered by the fist emperor within less than five minutes of the two sides fighting, and now it is wielded like a stick.

The next thing that suffered was his red rabbit horse, the boxing emperor shook himself quickly, as if there was a god emperor boxer connected behind him, and suddenly a hook punch came, so fast that Guan Yu was stunned and did not react, fortunately, the red rabbit horse under him pouted his ass hard and pushed him up, otherwise he would definitely be beaten to pieces by the other party.

Guan Yu dodged a punch by relying on Chitu, but Chitu couldn't dodge, and was directly smashed into a pulp, seeing Guan Yu shout angrily, the Qinglong Yanyue stick in his hand was ruthless.

With a loud bang, Guan Yu shook back, his arms bleeding and trembling, and on the other hand, the fist emperor, a cyan stick mark remained on the back of the fist, but he didn't seem to be affected, his fingers opened and closed, making a crisp snapping sound, and finally the wrinkles squeezed out between his fingers were like a sneer.