In a blink of an eye, Taiyi immortal was already thousands of miles away, and his face was purple. It was obvious that this blow made him suffer a great loss.

"I didn't expect that there would be a second strong man to enter the holy land."

Emperor Jun shook hands, excited smile way. Obviously, he was happy to meet the opponent who let him go.

They can't see the figure of emperor Jun, but can only see the real person of Taiyi who has changed into three heads and eight arms and a golden picture scroll. Ancient books float in the void.

They looked at the distant war, their faces in cold sweat.

At this time, Chu Jiaxing of Tianji Pavilion flew out of the darkness with the crowd of Tianji Pavilion. Tathagata, Wang Jinlong, Guiming and others also flew out.

As soon as Hou Yi heard this, he didn't ask much. He turned around and rushed to the Ming sword peak. Yang Jian and others don't quite understand. What's the use of catching that man at this time.

If you kill Hades, you may be able to summon another super strong.

Now the hell sword peak has been completely occupied by the Hades, and Xu Haotian has not forgotten the branch task of removing the Hades.

Xu Haotian hesitated. He took a look at the swordsman, thought about it and said, "go and get me the ghost sword peak."

Hou Yi could not see emperor Jun's arrogant attitude. He would rather die in battle than just be a spectator.

Hou Yi was even gnashing his teeth. He came to Xu Haotian with a fire dragon arrow in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, I beg to go to war."

Usually seems gentle Taiyi real person burst out, unexpectedly so terrible.

Xu Haotian and others have been standing in a long distance watching the fight in the sky. When they feel the unparalleled pressure, they can not help but fear.

As soon as emperor Jun's words came out, Taiyi immortal gave a cold hum, and the golden light burst out of his body in an instant. At the same time, a vast breath like the sea broke out from his body, trying to open the sky.

Relying on the Hetu Luoshu, Emperor Jun was not afraid of any magical power and magic weapon attack. He just heard him sneer and said, "do you want to continue the old way? You know, you're just a saint. The realm is not stable yet. I'm afraid I'm a little weak in fighting with me! "

In the distance, the ancient emperor sat in the void and used his skills to heal his wounds. Looking at the golden scroll and ancient books floating on his head, he frowned and murmured: "what magic weapons are these? How can it give people a strong breath. "

Hetu Luoshu is the treasure of emperor Jun's fame. In the period of flood and famine, it is definitely the nightmare of all kinds of immortals.

Taiyi real person sees this, full face dignified color.

He Tu Luo Shu!

The huge wind and waves and the body posture like the demon God just let emperor Jun hum. The next second, a golden painting scroll with golden ancient books rushed out of his body and quickly suspended on his head.

In the blink of an eye, the three heads and eighteen arms of magic power showed up and roared, and all kinds of magic arts appeared in endlessly.

Fight with Taiyi immortal, his various magic arts let emperor Jun feel incomparably fresh, but a little fidgety. He preferred the power to blow out and destroy everything.

"What magic is this?"

At the same time, the body of the Dharma body with three heads and eight arms was condensed in an instant, and the whole body was directly lifted up to several thousand feet, just like the arrival of a demon.

Taiyi immortal calmed down the tumbling Qi and blood of his inner abdomen, and snorted to Emperor Jun again.

"Who is that giant?"

"It's said that it's under the emperor Haotian!"

"This breath It's amazing. Can cultivation really reach that level? "

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