The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter Forty-Two Right Now

Immortal Beheading Sword Formation!

Fire sea, Divine King and Yan Chuan wrapped in blood.

In another place, Sun Wukong manipulated Immortal Beheading Sword Formation and kept dragging the Purple Divine King.

"hong long long!"

The purple Divine King was embarrassed for a while, but this was just a drag after all.

"Ten hours! Really strong Immortal Beheading Sword Formation, there is such a formidable power without speaking?" A hint of horror flashed in the purple Divine King's eyes.

"You are also honored, today, the sword, Zhu Xian first!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Turning his head and looking not far away, he is obviously wondering why Yan Chuan has fought for so long, ten hours later, and still hasn't decided the winner?

At this moment of distraction, the Purple Divine King seemed to have found a chance, and the purple long sword in his hand suddenly waved.

"bang!"

When it collided with the sword gang of Immortal Beheading Four Swords, the Purple Divine King instantly shot towards the land of the blood sea.

"break for me!" The purple Divine King slashed at the sea of ​​blood with a sword.

"bang!"

The sea of ​​blood splits a huge wave instantly, and the huge wave separates, immediately revealing the Yan Chuan and the green Divine King inside.

The burial copper coffin collided with azure sword. Both of them had some damage to their clothes, and their other hands were in each other's palms. Yan Chuan's eyes were hideous. Qing Divine King was shocked in his eyes.

"bang!"

Blood sea and fire sea were broken open by the purple Divine King.

Yan Chuan's eyes condensed, the right hand of the opposing palm suddenly turned into claws, and he slammed the right arm of the green Divine King.

"Not good!" Qing Divine King complexion changed.

"Success!" Purple Divine King's face also changed wildly.

The purple Divine King hit Yan Chuan with a palm, wanting Yan Chuan to give up the claw that severely damaged the blue Divine King.

But at this time, would Yan Chuan give up?

The right paw broke open the palm of the green Divine King more quickly, and suddenly caught on his right arm.

"Tear!"

With a fierceness, Yan Chuan violently tore.

"roar!"

Green Divine King roared in pain.

And the palm of the Purple Divine King also came close.

In a hurry, Yan Chuan greeted him with his left palm. The formidable power of the buried copper coffin was suddenly weak, but it was able to block the azure sword.

A burst of purple light rushes straight into Yan Chuan's left palm.

"bang!"

Yan Chuan figure stopped, turned his head, and looked towards Purple Divine King in his eyes.

"roar!"

The green Divine King roared in pain.

I saw the right arm of the green Divine King, which was torn off by Yan Chuan. The blood instantly wetted the azure clothes.

"Yan Chuan!" Green Divine King roared fiercely.

The purple Divine King pulled away Yan Chuan with a palm, but he did not want to fight.

"The situation is wrong, go back first, Ziqing confluence!" Zi Divine King shouting loudly.

The long sword in his hand stabs the blue Divine King, and the azure sword of the blue Divine King also stabs.

The two swords collided, and suddenly at the tip of the sword, a dazzling rays of light erupted.

"bang!"

A huge power burst out, and the sea of ​​blood and fire sea burst open. Immortal Beheading Sword Formation shook suddenly, and a crack was suddenly exposed.

"Huh!"

The purple Divine King and the one-armed green Divine King flew out instantly.

"Not good!" Sun Wukong complexion sank said.

Yan Chuan looked towards the outside world through the gap.

"Yan Chuan, I will come back, I will make you Xianyang a hell on earth, roar!" Qing Divine King clutched his broken arm, roar looked at Yan Chuan.

The outside Taoism is all gone, and the two naturally understand the result. At this moment, they flee to the south with a strong unwillingness.

Yan Chuan held up the broken arm of the green Divine King and squeezed it hard.

"bang!"

The broken arm of the green Divine King turned into powder.

"roar!" The green Divine King roared with hatred in the distance.

"Yan Chuan was hit by my purple evil poison, and he can't help it, your right arm, just turn around and use force to give birth to it!" The Purple Divine King shouted.

The green Divine King turned his head, unwilling, no longer looked towards Xianyang.

"Xiu!"

The two turned into streamers and disappeared instantly.

"Di Yan, are you okay?" Sun Wukong looked towards Yan Chuan's left arm, which has become a purple at the moment.

"I'm fine, let's withdraw!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"en!" Sun Wukong nodded.

When the formation was withdrawn, Yan Chuan looked up and looked towards the black mist above the formation, looking thoughtful.

"hong long long!"

The big formation is withdrawn.

The sky is clear in a blink of an eye.

Yan Chuan stands in the void. The left arm became more and more purple, Yan Chuan's eyes became cold and looked towards the left hand.

"ka ka ka ka!"

Countless small star points emerge from the palm, like hundreds of millions of small stars surrounding, forming a stirring force, quickly turning the purple light on the left arm Draw it out, draw it into the palm of your hand.

Purple evil spirit?

After a while, they were all drawn out.

"hmph!" Yan Chuan was coldly snorted, squeezing in his hand, the purple evil spirit dissipated instantly.

Yan Chuan defeated Divine King?

Song Tianzong, who was watching the battle from a distance and preparing for the fisherman profits, opened his mouth in amazement.

"I'm not mistaken, am I? Yan Chuan didn't mobilize Great Zhen's general situation and tore off the blue Divine King? The purple Divine King and the blue Divine King finally fled in a hurry?" Song Tianzong said in surprise.

No, this is totally different from what I expected.

In Song Tianzong's mind, it should be Qing Divine King crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood that will destroy Xianyang. But right now?

Yan Chuan has just become an ancestor, just ancestor, ancestor 1 Heavenly Layer.

The purple Divine King and the green Divine King, but the ancestors 4 Heavenly Layer look like. That many difference, can you turn it around?

Is it the Immortal Beheading Sword Formation?

Looking at Sun Wukong next to Yan Chuan, Song Tianzong's heart suddenly felt.

The profit of the fisherman? It's not easy!

Although Yan Chuan's clothes are a bit damaged, it doesn't hurt. The blue god King Keshi broke his arm.

"Sect Lord of Song?" Yan Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the Western Song Tianzong.

Song Tianzong complexion stiffened, was discovered again? How did Yan Chuan discover himself?

Yan Chuan can see it, Song Tianzong is naturally not easy to hide.

"hahaha, congratulations to Emperor Yan, greatly showing divine might!" Song Tianzong flew out, said with a smile.

Yan Chuan stared at Song Tianzong, but did not smile at all. Yan Chuan understood that this time, if he was defeated, Song Tianzong would definitely profiting from somebody's misfortune.

"Sect Lord Song, I want to go to the purple and blue territory and kill the purple Divine King and the blue Divine King immediately. What is the opinion of Song Sect Lord?" Yan Chuan suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Song Tianzong was slightly startled, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"What? You, are you going to eradicate the purple border? When?" Song Tianzong asked in surprise.

"Now!" Yan Chuan said directly.

Song Tianzong: "...!"

At this moment, Song Tianzong finally realized what a madman is, too mad, that purple border, I dare not touch it. Zhifengmang, you who have just become an ancestor, say you want to wipe out the purple border?

What's the joke?

Song Tianzong is also considered a major event person, but I have never seen anyone so arrogant!

"Immediately? Emperor Yan is so bold, this Song, I wish Yan Emperor a victory!" Song Tianzong immediately turned aside himself.

Yan Chuan looked at Song Tianzong, with a smile on his mouth. Song Tianzong's smile looked terrified.

"I know, the Heavenly Blade Territory is allied with the other seven territories to fight the Purple Territory? I hope you will immediately inform and prepare to take action at the same time to exterminate the palace!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"What?" Song Tianzong complexion changed.

How did Yan Chuan know?

Yan Chuan stared at Song Tianzong. For Song Tianzong, Yan Chuan was naturally not so friendly.

"Emperor Yan was joking!" Song Tianzong shook his head.

"Just kidding? I didn’t laugh. I told them as soon as possible. At the same time, I am not willing to attract all the Palace Lords of the Palace Lord to come forward while fighting against the Ziqing Territory. I want the six territories of the Palace Lord, on all sides. When it blooms, I cut the purple Divine King and the green Divine King, how about getting rid of the harm?" Yan Chuan had a stern look in his eyes.

"Haha, Emperor Yan, you misunderstood...!" Song Tianzong shook his head to say with a smile.

Yan Chuan squinted his eyes: "The Great Zhen Sacred Court and the Ziqing Territory have already feuded. The heavenly blade territory is in the center. If you still want to be the oriole, you are the enemy of Great Zhen!"

while speaking, Yan Chuan shot a murderous aura in his eyes.

Song Tianzong looked towards Yan Chuan in horror, is this Yan Chuan really crazy? See whoever bites? But the battle just now gave Yan Chuan the qualifications to speak to himself, so Song Tianzong naturally couldn't take it lightly.

"Song Sect Lord, this is also a good deed for you, why not do it?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Song Tianzong was speechless for a while.

I didn't make the oriole, but I actually got a lot of trouble?

"How?" Yan Chuan stared again.

Song Tianzong looked at Yan Chuan complicatedly, and then looked at the giant veins of the first dragon. After a long time, breathes deeply, and suddenly smiled and said: "The Emperor Yan is so courageous, I will naturally not be pretending to be sentimental by Song Tianzong. That's it!"

"Hahaha, good!" Yan Chuan was satisfied and nodded.

"Great Qi Sage King, Heavenspan Cult Lord, since I borrowed Immortal Beheading Sword Formation for a year, why don't you follow me to the Ziqing territory?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Sun Wukong looked at Yan Chuan in amazement, this Yan Chuan is too aggressive, right?

"Di Yan, they finally escaped just now. It was because I had too little control of Immortal Beheading Sword Formation. This is your home court. Nothing. The next one is going to be their home court. They can mobilize more power, I am worried that then...!" Sun Wukong frowned.

"It's okay, the formidable power just now is enough!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Uh, good!" Sun Wukong nodded.

"Meng Yi, point soldiers, Legion of the terracotta warriors and horses, follow me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Meng Yi suddenly said.

Song Tianzong opened his mouth in amazement, so fast? This then went? It's really'immediately'! It's too'immediately', right?

Yan Chuan swept around among the ministers.

God, Jade Emperor, Taidi, sitting cross-legged at this moment, as if they had some sentiment.

"Gui Guzi, Bai Ditian, go with me!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" the two answered.

When she saw Zizi, Yan Chuan's originally solemn eyes eased slightly.

Zi Zi looked at Yan Chuan, and knew that since Yan Chuan had already spoken, he naturally couldn't change it.

"Be careful!" Zi Zi said slightly worried.

Yan Chuan said with a smile: "Well, don't worry!"

Only then did Zi Zi relieved her face.

"Don't worry, I will be back!" Yan Chuan said again.

"en!" Zi Zi nodded.

"Xiu!" "Xiu!" ………………

Quickly, under the call of Meng Yi, all the 100,000 Terracotta Warriors and Horses Legion gathered.

"Meet the Holy King!" Legion of the Terracotta Warriors respectfully said.

Song Tianzong's face twitched slightly. I still underestimated Great Zhen, really underestimated, what kind of Terracotta Warrior Legion? How come the lowest cultivation base is Great Immortal?

Why is Great Zhen so scary?

"Sect Lord Song, let's go, first go to your heavenly blade territory!" Yan Chuan said.

Song Tianzong: "…………!"

trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off! This is more than a loss of rice, it's almost a loss of grain!

"Okay!"

Song Tianzong was unwilling to be forced to lead the way.

Ps: Because of the annual meeting, Guanqi’s recent painful saving manuscripts, but I don’t know where that many trivial things have happened recently. Alas, the results of manuscripts saved are getting smaller and sadder. For the three days of the annual meeting, the watch game should be able to guarantee the normal update on the first day, and for the other two days, you can only see if there is any gap during the annual meeting. Do your best!