“mortal, you want to prove Dao?”

The solemn voice rang again, and Zhou Xuanji couldn’t find his place, and he couldn’t help but frown.

This voice reminded him of Xuanyuan Zhou.

The tone is indifferent, but there is a sacred majesty, even if he is not awe.

This voice is more like heaven than Xuanyuan Zhou.

Perhaps he is the sky.

“mortal, you want to prove Dao?”

This is the third time I have asked, Zhou Xuanji’s heart is saying: “I think!”

He jumped into the Destiny Emperor River, not to play!

Bang!

A sunny day suddenly sounded in the mind of Zhou Xuanji, and then a huge memory flooded into his mind.

He trembled, causing the Destiny Emperor River to surge.

The outside world did not notice the anomaly of Destiny Emperor River, they thought it was made by Yang Lu.

At this moment, this generation powerhouse is besieging Yang Lu.

Tens of millions of cultivators are surrounded by twenty-one Heaven Guards, and various magic spells emerge in an endless stream. From all directions to the Heaven Guard, the explosions are one after another, strong wind scattering the last clouds, shaking the earth.

This war covers Heaven and Earth and is spectacular.

Heaven Guard’s cultivation base is powerful, and dozens of people die in every second. The body is like a heavy rain.

Blood flows down the pit wall to the bottom of the pit, and the blood flowing into a river becomes the most descriptive description of the moment.

Grand Ancestor Chi Wei lost his watch and fell to the ground, almost falling to death.

He lay at the bottom of the pit and looked towards the Destiny Emperor River.

He suddenly found that Destiny Emperor River was a little bit wrong.

This volatility lasts as if something is coming out of the Destiny Emperor River.

“Is it…”

His heartbeat speeds up, his eyes revealing the color of expectation.

At this time.

Xian Xianghua appeared next to Destiny Emperor River. She stood proudly and stood up. The purple skirt fluttered in the wind. She looked up and turned to invincible Yang Lu with a brow.

Baihao Yixin and Feng Kule came to the edge of the crater, and they stood in the woods of the east and west.

Feng Kule swallowed saliva and said, tens of millions of cultivators besieged dozens of people, this scene, he is the first time to see.

“This group of dogs is really might.”

Baihao Yixin clasped his arms, coldly snorted and said, full of disdain in his speech.

I think that in the past, no matter how many Heaven Guard, he was dead in the face.

He didn’t immediately shoot, he was waiting for Flame Spirit Venerable.

Yang Lu waved a double axe, and the flames spread out like a fire sea sweeping all directions, killing six Great Ascension Realm cultivators in an instant.

His flames are extraordinary, and mortal’s fleshly body can’t hold it.

He stooped and came to Martial Emperor Jiang and lifted the axe.

In an instant, Martial Emperor Jiang felt a fatal danger, subconsciously deflecting his body, but his right arm was still flying.

“Your reaction is very fast, but unfortunately, you still have to die!”

Yang Lu squats with a smile, turns around and kicks through the chest of Martial Emperor Jiang, shaking his fleshly body to the sky.

too strong!

Number three in the world Nothing in front of him!

Other human race peerless powerhouses are horrified.

Such Yang Lu, how can they overcome?

Look at the surrounding battlefields, other Heaven Guards also like tiger among a flock of sheep, unscrupulous, brutal slaughter.

According to this trend, the human race coalition will be defeated.

And everyone has to die!

Hong long long ——

Thundercloud suddenly gathered, Yang Lu raised his right arm, and countless lightning fell on his tomahawk, as if entangled with many giant dragons, struggling wildly, scared everyone around them to burst.

A terrorist threat raged in Heaven and Earth, and even other warring people stopped.

Those Heaven Guards were panicked and quickly moved away from Yang Lu.

Their performance made the human race party even more alarmed.

Uneasy, desperate, fearful emotions spread.

Yang Lu’s face is stunned. Under the shining light, he is like World-Destroying devil, terrifying.

“mortals, would you like to see the true power of God? I will fall down and all of you will die.”

He laughed unbridled, black cloud top, he turned this Heaven and Earth into purgatory.

As soon as the cultivators heard it, they retreated.

Even Li Yinyu, Xitan Zhangshi and the others didn’t dare to approach him again.

“hateful……”

Emperor Yang Xin gnashing teeth, the power of Yang Lu makes him angry and scared.

He is desperate.

In the face of Upper Realm, mortal really can’t resist?

“hahaha! Let’s die! Go all hell and continue to fear!”

Yang Lu crazy with a smile, the voice fell, slamming down the axe.

World-Destroying Thunderbolt suddenly fell, hitting the ground, causing the entire sky to be shining, and everyone’s silhouette was flooded with lightning, as if it was graced by heaven’s might.

“go!”

Baihao Yixin quickly took Feng Kule to escape.

……

Inside the Destiny Emperor River.

Zhou Xuanji is in a mystery within a mystery state, and he can’t perceive everything about the outside world.

Even if the Destiny Emperor River was violent, he was not affected.

a long time.

He slowly opened the eyes, and there is a Purple Taiji Diagram in each of the eyes, which is fascinating and mysterious.

He frowned, and his heart picked up the waves.

Heavenly Dao told him the path of proving Emperor.

He needs to defeat ten Supremes with proven Emperor qualifications, defeating ten, he can successfully prove Emperor, but the more Quasi Emperor he defeats, the stronger his after proving Emperor.

But today, how many Quasi Emperor?

Emperor Yang counts one.

Does Flame Spirit Venerable belong to Upper Realm?

Baihao Yixin has proven Emperor and can definitely count.

Even so, he can’t get together ten!

He was angry and felt that he had been played by Heavenly Dao.

“Aunt Xian !”

Just then, a scream of grief and anger came from above, and Zhou Xuanji stunned.

He immediately heard the Lord of this voice.

Zhou Xiaoxuan !

……

The thunderclouds are rolling, leaving Heaven and Earth in a dark, numerous bodies lying in the mega-pits, and even the ruins of the edge of the woods have bodies, full of broken limbs.

Yang Lu lightning is like a Thunder God, overlooking the earth.

Twenty-nine Heaven Guards gathered around him, all with a sly smile.

Looking at them, Xian Xianghua was half-squatting at the Destiny Emperor River. She was covered in blood, her hair was messy, her purple skirt was black, and the veil was gone. The beautiful and glamorous face revealed the murderous aura.

She stared at Yang Lu and the others, except for anger, hate, killing intent, and fearless fear and despair.

In the distance, Old Man Daoya grabbed Zhou Xiaoxuan’s arm and prevented her from breaking free.

Jiang Xue, Lin Changge, Ning Zifeng, Xiao Jinghong and the others led the number of hundred thousand Emperor Sword Court disciple, and they quickly surrounded the thirty Heaven Guards.

They are in a heavy mood, their gaze is gone, there is nothing but a miserable corpse, and the bloody smell of rich is so pungent.

“Hey, there are a bunch of worms that don’t kill.”

Yang Lu 嗤said with a smile, the tone of the cold, did not put Emperor Sword Court in the eye.

He looked down towards Xian Xianghua, his mouth was upturned, and he laughed at said: “slut, I think you have a bit of beauty, it is better to be a pet of my house, as long as you are a good dog, I will let you live.”

Other Heaven Guards laughed like a demon in hell.


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