The huge figure broke into the battlefield, it was Zhaoming.

When he heard that the prince of the east was preparing to send troops to Buzhou Mountain, he and Di Jun immediately changed their itinerary and followed the Wu people and horses towards this place. Seeing that the battle was opened, the fairy kings made a move, and he rushed in without hesitation.

The Demon Emperor's battle body turned into a 10,000-meter body, and then condensed flames to fall from the sky, as if a meteor blasted into the Wu army, the power of the flames exploded, and the radius of thousands of miles was razed to the ground.

This kind of method is frightening, and what surprises the Wu clan even more is the appearance of him himself, how could a character who should have been shot by Hou Yi appear here again.

"Sure enough, he didn't die!" the prince of the east raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint murderous aura.

"Hou Yi, let's fight again!" Zhao Ming roared, and his huge size rushed towards Hou Yi.

It is undeniable that the Immortal King Dawu himself is difficult to resist, but Hou Yi also makes him jealous. The immortal fruit recovered his soul damage, but it didn't make him stop ignoring the damage of Hou Yi's divine arrow.

If you give yourself another arrow at this time, you can only retreat immediately, and it will become unrealistic to find the immortal fruit again.

"Stop him!" Xiang Xuan roared, once his own big witch made a move, the other party's own immortal king took it. Moreover, the other party's Eastern Princes and Sanqing Daoists are still watching the battle, and the strong people on their own side must not shoot casually.

In such a battle situation, Hou Yi's archery skills have become an extremely critical part of the entire battlefield, and Zhaoming must not be destroyed.

With a loud shout, Bai Man and Tong Wu abandoned their opponents at the same time, and surrounded Zhaoming from three sides.

The three witches have amazing strength, looking at the world, it is difficult to have an opponent under the fairy king. But in the face of these three people joining forces, Zhaoming was not afraid and looked indifferent.

Doesn't use Fire Escape. Instead, he strode forward, and a fist of heavenly wrath slammed directly into the oncoming Tong Wu.

This is a battlefield, not an ordinary duel, what you want is the momentum of the first voice. And among the ways to take the lead, the best way is to break the opponent's strongest.

Among the three, Tong Wu has the strongest defense. If you can defeat it directly, the effect will be needless to say.

Copper is nothing more than a stupid man, and he has seen Zhaoming's intentions, but he has no choice. As soon as this fire-devouring demon appeared, it had already become the focus of the battlefield, and it was difficult for this special demon clan to not attract attention if a demon clan appeared in the battlefield between the immortal clan and the witch clan.

If the three Shangwu join forces, the Tong family is still known for its defense and does not dare to make a hard connection, and the impact on morale is probably not small.

In desperation, he could only do his best to make the golden light flash. Greeted him.

A punch was solid, and there was a loud bang, but seeing the flames erupting, a heavy explosion came, and the attack method like the Nine Heavenly Tribulations became more powerful again and again, and the power of the explosion became more and more terrifying.

Copper is not known for its defensive power, and it has stubbornly supported the power of the eightfold explosion. But when the ninth layer completely broke out, it was finally impossible to resist. With a snort, it flew out like a fallen leaf.

At this time, Bai Man and Xiang Xuan had already been killed, and Zhaoming's body turned, and the flower of the Dao pattern was condensed in his left hand, ranking above Bai Man's spikes. The flame was condensed in his right hand, and he grabbed the spear in his hand.

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, the flower of the Dao pattern made Bai Man feel pained, but in this situation, he was unwilling to retreat. endured the severe pain all over his body, and rushed wildly at Zhaoming.

But the body of the Immortal King's divine soldier, the defense is not weaker than the Immortal King, how can he crack it. But seeing Zhaoming shouting, the flames in his hand rushed out, and the spear in Xiangxuan's hand was directly burned into molten iron.

The power of the Yin Yang Flame Dao Pattern was extraordinary, even if Zhao Ming only comprehended the fur now, he could still easily burn the Yasheng Divine Weapon.

As soon as the weapon was destroyed, Xiang Xuan's heart trembled, and before he could change his moves, he saw that Zhaoming's huge palm had already slapped over, directly covering it, and by the way, he slapped it out together with Bai Man.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two of them were slapped into the immortal army like meteors, although they killed an unknown number of immortals, but as soon as they got up, they were immediately besieged by a large number of immortals.

However, in two moves, between the lightning and flint, the three Shangwu were defeated, especially Tong Wu, the most proud defense was under the opponent's hegemonic fist, and it was even more crumbling, with blood flying all over his body, and he was injured, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to fight in a short time.

Feeling the aura of Zhaoming, the realm of Yasheng Dacheng has been able to achieve such a result before reaching the peak, and others can't help but be surprised.

How strong this person is, and whether he can already compete with the immortal king, has become a doubt in the hearts of both the witch clan and the immortal clan in an instant.

In the middle of a few thoughts, someone immediately wanted to verify this matter. I saw a flash of figure in the Wu army, and a majestic figure rushed towards Zhaoming, the speed was fast, and it had reached Zhaoming's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Raising his hand is a punch, and the power of the water is like a surge, and it blasts directly at Zhaoming.

Knowing that the Wu Clan would definitely not let himself go so lightly, Zhaoming was already prepared, and reacted as soon as possible, and greeted him with a fist of heavenly wrath.

"Boom!"

The power of water and fire is difficult to blend, as if the two forces of yin and yang contradict each other all exploded, instantly swept in all directions, and the terrifying waves of qi rose to the sky, flying sand and stones, turning into countless sharp swords and filling the sky.

With a muffled sound, Zhaoming flew out upside down like a meteor, and he didn't know how far he flew before he stopped castration. Although he didn't cause any substantial damage, the churning of blood and qi in his body also made him extremely uncomfortable.

The person who can blast such an effect with one punch is naturally an immortal king, and the person who shot it is the youngest great witch dove of the Wu clan.

This person is the same generation as Xiang Xuan and Bai Man, and he has the highest talent, so he was the first to enter the Great Witch Realm, and he is also the only one among his peers who has entered the Great Witch Realm.

The battle of a heavy heaven is still vivid, and several great witches led tens of millions of troops to return defeated, which has always made Xiang Jiu's heart knotted, difficult to soothe, and from time to time thinking about how to win back a game.

At this moment, seeing that Zhaoming was rampant, he was still polite, and he had already killed him before Xiang Liu gave the order.

The power of a punch knocked Zhaoming flying, but he also took three steps back.

Three steps is not much, but it is enough to shock. The Immortal King has always had an overwhelming advantage against Yasheng. Now not only did he fail to kill the other party, but he also took three steps back, and many impossible things seemed to be broken at this moment.

"But that's it, look how rampant you are!"

Although he was surprised by the strength of the other party, he still shouted loudly to save his morale.

Zhaoming was indifferent and didn't take it to heart. Although some of his thoughts may not be right, he really likes to fight alone as he does now, without thinking about anything else, as long as he uses the most suitable way of fighting.

Don't worry about the consequences of a loss, and don't worry about affecting your morale because of avoiding a war.

Even if he looks down on himself at this moment, it doesn't matter, this way of provoking himself is useless. Or that the more the opponent looks down on himself, the better it is, and fighting against a person who looks down on the opponent has a higher winning rate.

took a deep breath, moved his hands and feet, calmed the blood in his body, and then looked at Xiang Jiu and laughed loudly: "It turned out that you were a defeated subordinate, and today it is from begging for hardship and suffering." ”

The words of the defeated general deeply stimulated Xiang Jiu, and he shouted: "You just took advantage of the mountains that day, and today you are pointing at the plain with a sword, so that you will have no return." ”

The defeat of the second heaven, the Wu clan has always felt that it is because of the suppression of the power of the mountain that the demon clan has a chance to take advantage of it. But Xiang Jiu himself knows that the strength of Zhou Shan is only one reason, and the strength of the other party itself is the key. However, such a thing is naturally unacceptable at this moment.

Zhaoming laughed to himself: "Even if you don't have the power of Zhou Mountain, you are four immortal kings and witches that day, and you are the only one today......"

After a pause, he said contemptuously: "Recently, the growth of cultivation has been slow, and I have always wanted to find an immortal king to have a good fight, but I have never had a chance. Today, since you, the weakest immortal king, have come to the door by yourself, then I'm not welcome. ”

The weakest immortal king, this name is not a mouthful, after all, among the immortal kings known today, it is the youngest of the doves, and there is no good magic weapon.

Although Su Yuexi and Su Yuexin may be younger than him, the magical powers inherited by the two sisters, and even the treasures in their hands, are comparable to each other, and naturally they are not the same combat power.

But this name made Zhaoming shout out in such a situation, and it still made people feel that he was crazy.

Throughout the ages, there are historical records that there is only one person who can fight against the immortal king in the realm of the sub-saint, and has even set a precedent for the sub-saint to kill the immortal king, and that person is the nine-headed emperor of the demon emperor.

But since him, no one has broken the precedent, even if it is the former Dao Ancestor, he can only barely compete with the Immortal King with a magic weapon, how can he directly compete with the Immortal King like Zhaoming.

Xiang Jiu naturally only felt the blood in his brain rush, and it was difficult to control himself and roared: "You demon, do you think you are the Nine-Headed Emperor?"

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed towards Zhaoming.

"The Nine-Headed Emperor is a demon clan, and I am also a demon clan, what he can do, I can naturally do it!"

Zhaoming shouted, did not dodge or dodge, six flying fire meteors circled around his body, one hand condensed the flower of the Dao pattern, the other hand condensed the power of the flame, the two merged into one, turned into a thirty-six fire lotus in his hand, and greeted the dove.

His practice has always been aided by tribulations. Now that he has reached the sub-saint realm, ordinary tribulations are no longer effective, and the immortal king is the most suitable object for his tempering.

The gap between the heavens and the earth is insurmountable, not to mention that he is only in the realm of Yasheng Dacheng now, if he directly challenges the great witches such as Xiangliu Xiangji, he will naturally lose nine out of nine.

However, the strength of this dove is much worse than those big witches, which is just right.

The two figures, each with their own purpose, did not make any reservations, and rushed together directly. (To be continued......)