The dust is scattered, and the silver light is flying, crystal clear. The Xuanhuang Qi of Heaven and Earth seemed to be the wings of the heavens surging from all directions, encircling this battlefield tightly.

Zhaoming and Zhen Yuanzi looked at the sky with a shocked expression, the area covered by the Emperor Tribulation Cloud was too large, even they could see it. Especially the terrifying breath, it is even more clear.

"Emperor Tribulation!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but exclaim, in the past, Dao Ancestor Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu fought on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and they were the only two emperor realm powerhouses in the world.

It's just that the way of heaven was incomplete in that era, and there was no heavenly tribulation in the world, so no one had really seen the emperor tribulation. Now Zhen Yuanzi is only speculating based on this terrifying aura, the Rakshasa King can be said to be gifted, surpassing others, and becoming the first person to attract the emperor after the Dao Ancestor is in line with the Heavenly Dao.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Ming scolded secretly in his heart, he didn't know who caused this Emperor Tribulation, but no matter what, it would not be good news. If it is Shura, there will be many crises when it comes to the tribulation. And if it is the Rakshasa King, it means that its strength has surpassed that of Shura, and with the Styx Ancestor, it may be difficult to do something to the Rakshasa King by building roads.

Once the Rakshasa King succeeds in the tribulation, or attacks Shura with the Styx Ancestor, the consequences are unpredictable.

I have to hurry over...... Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was distracted at this moment, Zhaoming immediately flashed and rushed outside.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

As soon as the qi machine moved, Zhen Yuanzi immediately came back to his senses, and without saying a word, he urged the book from the ground, and the immeasurable Xuanhuang Qi of heaven and earth surged, as if ten thousand dragons roared and wanted to tear Zhaoming apart.

This treasure is really annoying...... Zhaoming frowned, the book from the ground is said to be an innate thing transformed by the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, and it is infinitely useful. It can wrap the world and build a small world.

Isolated from the outside world. It is also impossible to use the art of fire escape, which is extremely troublesome. In particular, the aura of heaven and earth is the foundation of the evolution of the world, just like the water of the ruins, every wisp of it has indescribable terrifying power, and a little carelessness can cause huge lethality.

"Seniors. I really didn't kill Hongyun senior, if I want to retaliate, I won't wait until now! I don't want to fight you, my brother is in danger ahead, and I don't have the heart to do anything else. ”

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi, Zhaoming said very sincerely. His attacks are ferocious and furious, and once he strikes, it is difficult to control them. If it's an enemy, it's okay, you can shoot regardless of it, but the other party is the brother of the Red Cloud Dao people. He didn't want to hurt his harmony because of this, even if the other party had gone to the Eight Heavens to fight with the Three Qingdao Daoists.

"People like you, what can't you do!"

Zhen Yuanzi was also angry and lost his mind at this moment, and he didn't think about anything else at all, and he was bent on avenging the people of Red Cloud Dao.

When he raised his hand, immeasurable strange ripples poured out, and compared with the Xuanhuang Qi of Heaven and Earth, it was actually in an instant that Zhaoming couldn't feel the big world outside.

It's a magic trick in your sleeve. There is only one in the world, and the other is packed into the space of its own making. Weaken your opponents and strengthen yourself.

Stubborn...... Rao is Zhaoming can only be described like this at this moment, thinking of the danger of Shura, he finally made a decision.

"Senior, offended!"

With a spread of his left hand, the golden ruined sun true fire condensed in his hand. The other hand is also to condense the true qi and urge the fist of heavenly punishment.

With a wave of his left hand, the true fire of the sun spread in all directions, and the domineering flame burned in an instant. A huge gap was burned in the sleeve of the Xuanhuang Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the figure rushed over in a flash.

"Don't want to escape!"

Zhen Yuanzi really appeared at the gap in an instant, and killed him regardless of it, trying to stop him.

"Senior, be careful!"

The fist of heavenly punishment blasted out, hitting the silver whisk, and the power of the Nine Heavenly Tribulation explosion gushed out, although he had tried his best to control it, he still spat blood from Zhen Yuanzi's mouth and flew hundreds of thousands of meters.

I was reluctant to make a move before, but I knew that it would be like this, and I had to hurt the other party.

I don't know what Zhen Yuanzi's injuries are this time, Zhaoming didn't do much entanglement, his body flashed, and he was already rushing towards the place where Shura was fighting.

The heavens and the earth roared, and the red light appeared in shock, as if in the red thunder and lightning of the great lake, bursts of crazy laughter came out.

When the power of heaven dissipated, the body was covered with bruises, and the Shura, who was entangled by thunder and lightning, appeared in front of the Rakshasa King.

This is the Emperor's Tribulation, and the power is terrifying. Traditionally, it is impossible for others to bear the catastrophe on their behalf. But Shura did it, and with the power of the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, he forcibly dispersed his first Heavenly Tribulation.

Although the other party was injured at the moment, the Rakshasa King felt a sense of fear in his heart. It made him frustrated, and even more angry, or rather angry.

As the other party said, he no longer has the courage to kill more than 3,000 years ago, and he is not afraid of anyone. Or rather, it's not that I just found out at this moment, but I already knew it, but I just didn't want to admit it. But after the scars in his heart were exposed, he was so angry that he couldn't help himself.

"Ahh

With a roar, the Rakshasa King rushed towards Shura, he wanted to end this qiē, kill that person, and regain his own qiē, glory, dignity, and even heavenly tribulation.

"Haha, can't you accept your weakness? Empty has the power to usher in the Emperor's Tribulation, but it is a timid heart! Rakshasa King, you are determined to lose today. ”

Shura descended from the sky with the Blood Shadow Madness Knife in his hand and killed him.

The blood light flickered, like thunder and lightning rushing, and the two of them used all their strength, almost disappearing their figures, only to see the red shadow moving, and the terrifying energy aftermath scattered and impacted.

The Blood Evil Buddha not far away seemed to be alive, and did not intervene in the battle between the two here, holding the blood-colored Zen staff in his hand, like a killing Buddha, killing recklessly between the Rakshasa and the Shura clan.

The eight huge figures are also incarnated as killing demon gods, destroying a living being.

"Boom!"

The second heavenly tribulation fell, as if the stars had fallen, drowning a qiē. Blood filled the heavens and the earth, and the two disappeared into it.

The terrifying energy bombardment caused the earth to shake, and large areas of collapse and collapse, and huge craters with a radius of tens of thousands of meters continued to appear on the huge field.

"Boom!"

Blood splattered, and the figures of the two appeared in a terrifying storm of energy. The breath was chaotic, and the body was covered with bruises.

This kind of catastrophe, the two of them bear it together, and none of them is better.

"Whew!"

The Rakshasa King roared in the sky, his body squirmed, turning into a terrifying appearance with spikes on his back and a red body, like a demon beast, which was terrifying.

At this moment, his aura is amazingly powerful, and it seems that he has surpassed the Immortal King and is about to enter the Emperor realm.

But Shura was not afraid at all, and sneered: "The trapped beast is still fighting, is it the last struggle of the weak?"

"Boom!"

In another place, there was a loud noise, and the Blood Evil Buddha swung the blood-colored Zen staff to smash the last Rakshasa people. The crimson spatial passage is still there, but no one has come out anymore.

But the Styx Ancestor was still floating in the air, holding the Xuanguang in his hand, maintaining this spatial passage.

"Yikes!"

Shura stretched out his big hand and urged the long river to drink blood, and sucked all the blood and qi of the Rakshasa and Shura clans killed by the Blood Evil Buddha into his hands and incorporated them into his body.

In an instant, the breath was in full bloom, and all the tragic injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.

Not only the flesh and blood, but also the flesh and blood were absorbed, like the wreckage of the mountains, condensed into the size of a palm.

"Oh!"

The Rakshasa King roared, and immeasurable blood qi rushed out of his chest, turning into a river of blood and vibrating, dancing wildly in all directions, like a huge blood-colored universe rushing towards Zhaoming.

Blood River Storm, the final blow, is too large to dodge.

And Shura had no intention of dodging, so he calmed down and sneered: "It's time to make a break!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, like a red rainbow rushing towards the Blood River Storm.

The Blood Shadow Blade slowly lifted it up, and then slashed down at an indescribably fast speed. The knife had a strange light, as if it had made time stand still in the place it passed, and the scars were clearly visible, and it slashed directly at the Blood River Storm.

In that blood-colored world, the energy was terrifying, but the moment it was slashed by the blood shadow mad knife, the surging energy seemed to have stopped. Silently motionless, as if a piece of tofu had been struck by a sharp blade.

"Kill to be one!"

After a soft shout, the Blood River Storm was slashed to pieces and scattered in all directions. The two crimson figures staggered past at great speed, standing with their backs to each other.

"Poof!"

A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the huge body of the Rakshasa King was cut into two pieces.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahh

A cracking, hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Rakshasa King, as if he couldn't believe it, he tried his best to restore his body, but the wound had a terrifying energy effect, causing his body to quickly dissolve and disintegrate, and even his primordial spirit began to dissipate.

"No...... No...... I will never die!"

The Rakshasa King roared, and his body slammed into an immeasurable blood mist, rushing towards the blood-colored passage maintained by the Styx Ancestor like a storm.

He wants to return to the sea of blood, and when he returns to the sea of blood, he will have the hope of recovering his body and even avoiding the catastrophe.

But Shura would not give him this opportunity, his figure flashed, and he turned into a red rainbow and rushed over.

The Blood Evil Buddha withdrew the Skull Buddha Bead, and the blood-colored Zen staff in his hand slammed into it, and a strange blood-colored Buddha light rushed out of his body, blocking all the blood mist that rushed to the front of the blood-colored passage.

"Kill to be one!"

Another slash, the strange blood-colored lines sliced the blood mist into countless pieces.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, the blood mist recondensed into the Rakshasa King, but it was already shattered, and the huge body turned into countless fragments and began to spill out.

"No...... No...... Won't ......"

The Rakshasa King seemed to see something unbelievable and looked ahead with a look of despair.

"Ahh

The Blood Shadow Blade swept wildly, cutting off the head of the Rakshasa King, and flew into the hands of the Blood Evil Buddha, surrounded by red energy, and instantly turned into a skeleton Buddha bead and merged into the eight Buddha beads, forming a string.

Goodbye Shura's big hand, he drank blood in one move, and sucked the remains of the Rakshasa King who had turned into countless fragments into his hand, and there was not a drop left.

When those blood qi were absorbed, Shura raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his aura increased at a terrifying speed, approaching the emperor realm. (To be continued......)