My emperor has darkened again

In terms of strength, the two can be said to be on a par. However, this is the Holy Land in the end. Under his control, there will always be innumerable mechanisms in the dark room, which will suppress Jiuhao's attack.

With the passage of time, Jiuhao also felt his gradually consumed power, almost unable to support. At this moment, another Feng emperor has almost refined half of his innate purple Qi.

The Holy One obviously noticed this, and the attack became more and more aggressive. He had already noticed that something was obviously wrong. The power of this congenital purple Qi is so powerful that it is impossible for him to refine it in such a short time.

I'm afraid that Fengdi is not a simple incarnation at all. Is it Buddha? What means did they use to die without exploding?

Think of here, the saint's eyes are even more dark, he will not let the other party get congenital purple in any case, otherwise, so many years of painstaking efforts, is not for nothing cheap to others?

He suddenly bit through his fingertips, forced out a drop of blood essence, drew a complicated and mysterious mark out of thin air and flew out. At the same time, the silent water of annihilation on the ground suddenly moved like a living creature.

Countless silver tentacles suddenly shot out, nine Hao immediately issued a dull hum, only to see his waist was tightly wrapped by two silver ropes, red blood, with the corrosion of flesh and blood dropping, especially shocking!

More silver tentacles, however, spread to another Feng emperor and soon entangled him.

The water of annihilation can corrode all things in the world. Only the extreme flame ice stone can stop its spread. At the end of the day, nothing can resist its power.

"No matter who you are, soon you will be reduced to a pile of flesh and blood!"

Coldly raised the corner of the mouth, the saint already the body is like lightning, a pinched nine Hao's neck.

"As for you, you'd better be your own container."

"Oh, you think it's beautiful!"

Jiuhao chuckled. As soon as his voice fell, the water that enveloped the annihilation of Fengdi suddenly exploded a gorgeous red lotus.

At the same time, a silver flash, carrying a very terrible power stabbed. Pupil suddenly enlarged, the next second, his palm came a sharp pain, but Jiuhao has taken this opportunity, quickly escaped from his control.

"Damned smelly boy, I really have to wait until I can't insist on it!"

He took a cold breath, and Jiuhao gritted his teeth. He was not satisfied with his future son-in-law!

"Soul killing gun!"

The Holy One blurted out in disbelief that the silver spear appeared in front of him was so familiar. All over the world, besides that man, who can drive the first artifact in the divine world?

"Emperor Zheyuan, it's you!"

No wonder congenital purple Qi is so easy to be refined. Originally, it is only because it meets its original master!

In any case, he did not expect that emperor Zheyuan appeared in the divine world, and even made an alliance with Fengdi. He took the congenital purple Qi from his hand!

Facing the fierce soul killing gun, the saint's face can no longer maintain a calm look.