Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Wind Dragon King...

The void filled with violent energy, Wang stared at Feng Xie, his palms clenched into fists.

The people of Sumi Temple do not like to use weapons, so they are all bare-handed.

On the other hand, Feng Xie is holding a long stick. This stick is four feet long and has an emerald green body like emerald. It is called Shitian Liuli and is the ninth artifact on the list of artifacts!

"Success to death."

In his eyes, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and Feng Xie's figure moved, and he appeared in front of the king in an instant. Shi Tianliu swept out of his hand, and Wandao Thunder hovered among the stick shadows.

The terrible wind gushes between the dense stick shadows, pouring down the sky and the earth.

When Wang's handprint moved, the octagonal amethyst barrier appeared in front of him.

Bang bang bang...

Shi Tian Liuli, every stick that fell, would smash the amethyst barrier and even a large area of ​​void, shaking fiercely.

Under this fierce offensive, the seemingly hard amethyst barrier also began to appear subtle cracks.

"king!"

In the direction of the temple, countless people were shocked.

With a loud noise, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, tearing apart the shadow of the void, and breaking the amethyst barrier, at the same time it began to attack the king from all directions.

Under such a large-scale attack, the king's face remained unchanged, his arms protected in front of him, and his whole body began to emit a dazzling strong light.

"Star Road Eighty, Soul Destruction Sword!"

With a sound of falling, a long sword of black mist suddenly shot out from the center of Wang's eyebrows, and then as fast as lightning, it shuttled infinitely around him.

This black sword, as if it has a soul, flies up, its sword technique is exquisite and rare in the world!

I saw the fierce sword aura invincible, all the stick shadows were cut off, melted into smoke and vanished.

"The king of Xumi Temple still has some abilities, and he can actually stop the offensive of Uncle Feng Xie." Bo Jingxuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Hearing this, the evening night on the side was extremely dignified: "This person is very strong, the cultivation base and the uncle Fengxie and our father and the emperor are on the same level... The black sword seems light, but in fact it is extremely terrifying. I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a round against it!"

"So scary?!"

Bo Jingxuan's eyelids twitched fiercely.

"If it is not terrible, he is not the king of Xumi Temple."

Bo Jing Haosen sneered and sat and watched the show.

Compared with other forces in Xinglan Continent, the background of Xumi Temple is far stronger.

Sooner or later, I will fight them to the death.

However, looking at the situation today, the defeat of Xumi Temple will be a matter of time.

"go with!"

Wang dodged a few stick shadows and flicked his fingers, and the black mist long sword "shooed" through Feng Xie's body.

This scene shocked the Luo Shamen side, dumbfounded.

But Feng Xie's body turned into a gray hurricane, and then disappeared.

"The incarnation of the wind, wandering around the world, I am addicted to destroying the universe with dragon blood!"

In the sky, the terrible sound of Feng Xie suddenly sounded, roaring like thunder.

Countless strong men have covered their ears.

This terrifying voice caused many people with poor strength to instantly rupture their eardrums.

The disciples on both sides quickly closed their eyes, covered their ears, and spurted blood from their facial features.

In that void, the king was at the center of the raging wind, and his clothes were directly cut to pieces by the strong wind, and the flesh and blood turned into waves, splashing continuously.

"king!"

Such a **** scene caused many people on the temple side to rush to save the king's life.

But at this moment, a thin figure, a ghost, appeared in front of the king. With the wave of his sleeves, the surrounding void trembled. As the storm disappeared, Feng Xie's figure flew upside down in an extremely embarrassing manner. Got out.

Ou!

Seeing this man finally came up, the ghost emperor shook the palm of his hand tightly, and his old eyes were full of dread.

As Xiao Yi said, the ghost emperor only fears two enemies.

One is Qingdi, and the other is Aowu!

"Wang, you go to rest, Rakshasa gate, leave it to me!" Aowu looked at the **** King without giving him a chance to object. With a wave of his hand, the King was teleported to the rooftop.

At that time, Poseidon, who had recovered a lot of spiritual power, also appeared behind Ou.

Poseidon and Feng Xie, one after the other, they also have Panlong and Shi Tian Liuli in their hands, clearly wanting to consume Aow's spiritual power as much as possible before the ghost emperor comes out.

On the Wang side, he was already seriously injured. If Owu hadn't arrived in time, he was afraid he would have fallen.

On the star road, the limit that the king can practice is only the star road eighty.

Therefore, in a sense, he is weaker than Wei Houwu, and even even Xingjue, he does not...

"Wang, don't force yourself so hard in the future!"

Jiang Xiaofan quickly delivered a nine-pin pill into the king's mouth, then knelt on one knee and told with tears.

The other demon emperors also kowtow one after another, and their loyalty to the king is beyond words.

"Aow... there is only so much I can help you."

Wang Yi looked at the proud and thin figure in the distance with a look of guilt. He also knew that in the battle against Feng Xie, he did not consume much spiritual power at all.

...

In the void, there is wind evil in front, and Poseidon behind.

Facing Aowu who appeared on the stage, Feng Xie no longer hesitated, and immediately opened the Xing Jue.

One wind and one water two giant dragon phantoms, from time to time there was a roar of dragon roar, the sky collapsed, and the desert splashed with thousands of waves.

But this situation of flanking back and forth did not make Aow's face the slightest move.

He looked up at the moonlight, and gradually turned around, looking straight at the ghost emperor surrounded by the crowd.

With such sharp eyes, there was a domineering look in the fierceness, and when projected, the ghost emperor couldn't help but shudder, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually boiled.

"Ghost Emperor, the outcome of this war, but it depends on you and me, why do you arrange these small programs to sweep Yaxing?"

Aowu is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and his clear eyes have already ignited a surging fighting spirit.

He looks forward to an opponent, an opponent who can compete with himself.

In order to be righteous in his heart, today he will defend the Sumi Temple to the death.

But for himself, he wants to fight the ghost emperor for life, regardless of life and death!

"Oh, if you want to fight against this emperor, you have to defeat both of them before you can prove that you are qualified."

Facing Aow's provocation, the ghost emperor smiled without a smile.

He was not sure that he would be able to win Owu, so Poseidon and Fengxie were required to consume his spiritual power as much as possible.

"Two ants, how true is it."

Aowu dropped his hands naturally and raised his eyes to Fengxie.

"Dare to say that we are ants? You didn't know where I was when I was in the barren land!"

Poseidon was furious, and his body trembled, and he appeared behind Aowu like a teleport. The Coil Dragon in his hand, under the full explosion of Hailong Xingjue, exudes a devastating effect. The energy storm, with an unrivaled momentum, smashed directly at Aow's head!

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