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The Kuiba tribe was furious, and the quasi-emperor came out again, even worse than the former, and took action to use the emperor's immortal magic.
This Kuiba is obviously a ruthless character.
However, he could not escape the embarrassing situation. He received two sword blows from the Sword Lord, and the third sword directly sent him to hell. When he died, his face was ferocious. However, he was really no match for the Sword Lord.
This time, Kuiba was honest, and no quasi-emperor dared to challenge him.
"Kill, kill for me." The Kuiba clan emperor became angry. He jumped out of the jade chariot and pointed his sword at Nanchu from afar. In terms of single combat, their clan was no longer capable and had to fight in groups. The so-called group fight. To attack is to cover up the troops and kill them, break through Nanchu, and level the world.
In fact, the Kuiba clan is not weak, but they are missing the most powerful person. In the entire clan, there is not even a single person who can perform four moves with the sword master, including the quasi-emperor who is worth tens of thousands of people.
This was all due to the other prehistoric clans, which were experiencing constant civil strife. Almost all of his family's most powerful men died in the melee, which was why it was so embarrassing.
"Don't be anxious." Before the Kuiba clan could rush to kill them, they heard a vague voice.
Just because the Kuiba tribe can't do it doesn't mean that other tribes can't do it.
This time, the people from the Qiongqi tribe came out of the battle. They did not look old, but looked like young people. They had arrived in the air and were confronting the Sword Lord from afar. The Kuiba tribe was seeking revenge, and the Qiongqi tribe was also seeking revenge. During the battle in the Eastern Wasteland, countless people were killed by the Sword Master.
This Qiongqi quasi-emperor is far from comparable to Kuiba. Even the Nine Emperors frowned fiercely when they saw him. Among the peak-level quasi-emperors, he is the strongest, and he faintly reveals an imperial essence.
In other words, this guy has also caused imperial calamity. Although he has not become an emperor, he is not dead either.
"There are so many talents in the ancient world!" The Holy Lord touched his chin and glanced at Di Ji.
Di Ji also frowned slightly, she had never heard of this person before.
Now, in this era, apart from her and the Holy Lord, there is one more person who has survived the Imperial Tribulation. The people who have survived the Imperial Tribulation are all unparalleled strong men, just like Qiongqi outside the city. His power is unfathomable. Even if the god general goes up, he may not be able to win, and it is not as scary as usual.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the attention of the world, the war broke out. The furious Kuiba clan also became spectators. They killed three quasi-emperors in the battle and were very happy. However, the other prehistoric clans were in high spirits and had no intention of joining forces to attack. I really want to carry out the duel to the end.
The fluctuations of the battle were so huge that the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.
The Sword Lord has indeed encountered a powerful enemy. The Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor is even more powerful than imagined, and his understanding of the Tao is unparalleled. Even he is stained with blood.
"Long Cangjie, come and fight."
One wave after another, before the sword master and Qiong Qi were defeated, they heard loud shouts again. Someone from the Taotie tribe came out. They had no intention of watching the battle, and they had no interest in watching the battle. They crushed Ling Xiao with one step and named him. The challenge caused all the monks to raise their eyebrows.
Boom!
Taotie's power is overwhelming. The way he cultivates is quite aggressive. His scarlet eyes have a terrifying devouring power. That's right. Taotie is greedy and will devour all the ways he cultivates. There is nothing in this world that they dare not do. I swallowed it, and my appetite was terrible.
Judging from his posture, he has a huge grudge against Long Cangjie. As for how far away he is, only the two of him know. What is worth mentioning is that he is a ruthless character and is not weak to the Sword Lord.
"I want to die so much, so I can do it myself." Long Cangjie said calmly, stepping out of the city wall.
"Execute." Taotie attacked immediately, not giving him a chance to breathe.
Long Cangjie lost his temper. He didn't dodge, dodge or defend. He attacked from the front. He was hit by Taotie with a finger and a palm that reached the sky. However, the peerless magic sword was easy to use and almost killed Taotie alive.
Gudong!
The heavenly beings secretly swallowed their saliva. A ruthless man who could challenge the Six Paths in a duel was indeed worthy of his reputation. He started a battle with Taotie and used imperial and immortal techniques to suppress Taotie all the way.
"Don't move, these nine beasts, let us come." With the roar, the nine great generals came out together, because there was not one, but nine people coming out of the prehistoric side.
"I will kill you." Those nine people all belong to the Scorpio clan. Their shouts are like thunder, shaking the heavenly sky. Their faces are ferocious, they are furious and bloodthirsty. It seems that they have a lot of grudges with the god general.
The strange thing is that the nine of them have exactly the same faces, and even their auras and Tao Yun, as well as their origins and bloodlines, are exactly the same. Their auras are connected and can reverse the world.
"Ninthuplets?" Chu Ling said in astonishment.
"It is a divine fetus with nine lives. One fetus turns into nine, and nine fetuses have one life." Chu Xuan explained.
"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders." Nan Mingyu sighed, seeming to understand but not understanding, but looking at Chu Xuan's expression, the so-called Nine-Life Divine Fetus was not as scary as usual.
"The emperor is not weak, he is truly a strange divine fetus." Shangguan Hanyue murmured softly.
"Come on, mothers, try to get one too." Ye Ling chuckled, especially pulling Ji Ningshuang, flashing her beautiful eyes, and her smile was playful.
boom! boom!
While the girls were amused, the Nine God Generals and the Nine Scorpio Emperors also started fighting.
Just as the girls thought, the Nine-Life Divine Embryo was indeed powerful. Each one of them possessed a mysterious power, and they could pass it on to each other and attack frequently, causing the world to shatter.
However, the nine divine generals are not formidable. Although the first divine general has been destroyed, Di Xuan has filled the vacancy. Emperor Zun's biological sister is also at the heaven-defying level. Even Emperor Zun may not be able to win against her at the same level. , the real unparalleled queen, the Scorpio that she beat spouted blood one after another.
"Xichen, go out of the city and die." The shouts continued, and the Jinyi tribe came out, wearing golden battle armor, holding the Silver Moon Divine Sword, stepping on the sea of demonic blood, and hanging their heads in the vast sky.
This golden quasi-emperor has a very similar temperament to the King of War. He has also practiced the way of war. The war dragon surrounds him and his aura is domineering. Every ray of prehistoric energy flowing over his divine body is as heavy as a mountain. , the crushing sky collapsed, like a clan of majestic gods of war.
He is also very angry, and the challenge of naming people by name, well, is also based on a grudge.
The son of the plane is not afraid of fighting. With the magical power of the realm, he left the city in an instant. Without any preamble, Jin Yang vomited blood with a slap of his palm. His movement skills were so unpredictable that the world could not find his true body.
I have to say that this golden beast is really unwise. The opponent he looks for is also disgusting. He has practiced the way of war and is of no use. He can't even hit anyone. He was almost killed several times.
"This, it's my turn, don't grab it." The Holy Lord said, he slipped out of the city and became a spectator. It really made his hands itchy to watch. When he saw someone attacking someone on the other side, he consciously killed him.
"I'm not challenging you, get out." The other party is the quasi-emperor of the Gui Jiao clan.
This quasi-emperor is an interesting thief. As soon as he came out of the formation, when he saw that it was the Holy Lord, he turned around and ran away.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he wanted to train with Chi Yangzi. Who would have thought that before he could shout, he would bump into the Holy Lord. It would be impossible to fight. He knew how much he weighed. Fighting with Chi Yangzi , if you can open 50-50 and fight with the Holy Lord, your life will be destroyed.
There are many ruthless people in the heavens, and the Holy Lord is one of them.
"Where to run." The Holy Lord stepped over and blocked Gui Jian's way. He looked like a young man, but with his small hands, the thief said fiercely, and the body of Gui Jian exploded with a slap.
"Is there no one to bully Gui Jian?" shouted, and from the Gui Jian clan, nine quasi-emperors jumped out with a roar, all of them were at the peak quasi-emperor level, and they were extraordinary peak quasi-emperors.
Their roar made all the heavens and humans want to laugh. What they said was so nice and howled so loudly. It felt like a one-on-one challenge! Don't get into a gang fight! What about practicing as promised
"The more the merrier." The Holy Lord laughed, and instantly transformed into a young man. His combat power soared to its peak. He challenged ten of them alone, without falling behind at all. He beat the Ghostly Quasi-Emperor to the point of bleeding frequently. He was joking, a ruthless man who had survived the Emperor's calamity. Did you really think you were joking
"Nine Swords, let's fight." The battle between the Holy Lords was in full swing, and he howled again.
This sound came from the armadillo clan. Nine figures walked out together, lined up in a row, each wearing armor, each with a formidable look. They already looked ferocious, and with their vicious expressions, they became even more ferocious, with scarlet blood eyes. , there is a jet of flames, which is called anger.
"Visual inspection shows that he is here to seek revenge again." Emperor Xuanwu sighed.
"If you name Nine Swords, could it be that he is a member of Nine Swords?"
"No need to count, it's him." Many people looked up and saw that someone had already stepped out of the city wall. It was Jiujian Sanren, stepping on Dao Yun, soaring up, with an indifferent expression.
"I will kill you." The nine quasi-emperors of the Armadillo clan shouted, and they all attacked. They all had swords in their hands, and they also practiced the way of swords. The nine people and nine swords cut out nine ancient immortal rivers, splitting the world. Every immortal river is imbued with the power of annihilation, capable of killing the heavens and the earth.
The Nine Swords Sanren were silent in response. The opponent's Nine Swords were also his Nine Swords. They were nine imaginary and real immortal swords. They were all quasi-emperor weapons. They were engraved with ancient immortal patterns and arranged themselves to form an array of killing immortal swords. The nine swords buzzed and seemed to Billions of swords clang, and the sky is filled with sword shadows, destroying everything.
boom! boom!
The nine prehistoric immortal rivers suddenly collapsed. The nine armadillo quasi-emperors were bleeding frequently. They were trapped in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. They collided randomly but could not break out. All the emperors' immortal spells were turned into decorations. Nine people and nine swords were killed by one person and nine swords. Sword pressing and fighting, he is far from the opponent of Nine Swords Sanren.
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation is indeed a heavenly creation." The Nine Emperors murmured softly, with fear in their eyes. They were sure that if they were trapped in the formation, it would be impossible to escape, and there was a possibility of being destroyed.
"Is it this kind of sword formation that almost killed our ancestors?" Many people on the side of the Nanchu city wall murmured, and they were the descendants of the Emperor Jiuhuang, and their faces turned pale.
"What's terrifying about him is not the sword formation, but the way of the sword." The Sword God said softly.
"If you fight with him, you have a slight chance of winning." Both Donghuang Taixin and Yaochi Fairy Mother whispered.
"Fifty-five mixed." The sword god and the sword immortal said in unison.
After saying this, the four of them all raised their feet and stepped out from the city wall. This was because someone from the Honghuang tribe came out to the battle. They were also four people, two men and two women, belonging to the Biyan tribe and the Suanni tribe. Like him, the four of them were also husband and wife. Entering into battle, a four-versus-four lineup battled against the misty void.
After them, Di Ji went into battle and faced the old emperor of the Blood Loach clan.
That blood loach is so powerful that it looks like a wild and demonic land, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
The Emperor Ji is not something to hide. She is a peerless queen with unparalleled splendor and genuine beauty. She is a confidante of the Six Paths. She has survived the Emperor's Tribulation. These people have the Emperor's Yun in their path, which can increase their fighting power. Even the Emperor is no match for them, one on one. Fighting alone, Blood Loach is not enough.
While he was speaking, the nine quasi-emperors of the Killing Clan came to the sky, their golden divine bodies were shining brightly, and they all had quasi-emperor weapons hanging on their heads. Their auras were connected. Before they took action, the sky had collapsed and they were cultivating the path of annihilation.
When people come out of the ancient world, the heavens will never fall behind. The Nine Emperors join hands and step out of the city wall.
boom! boom! boom!
With the lineup of nine versus nine, the world of war was in chaos, and the rules suddenly became false. It was obvious that there was nothingness and blood was raining down. Although the nine quasi-emperors of killing the sky were strong, they would be tortured against the nine emperors.
"So embarrassing." Liu Ruyan coughed dryly, with a hint of shame in her smile.
Indeed, she was very embarrassed. There were eleven emperors in Dachu, and the nine emperors were all peak quasi-emperors, powerful in the world. However, Ye Chen was the peak of the Great Sage. He was so powerful that he had slaughtered more than one emperor, but she was the only one. This eleventh emperor looks dim at first glance.
In fact, she is not weak, she belongs to the emperor's level.
However, Nine Emperors and Ye Chen were so dazzling that they completely obscured her grace.
"Moyuan, Canglan, get out and die." When Liu Ruyan was in embarrassment, his sinister laughter filled the sky, carrying supreme magic power, panicking everyone's minds and making them unable to stabilize.
Before he finished speaking, he saw two figures stepping onto the sky, one on the left and one on the right.
On the left, there is an old man in silver robe Hu Lie, who is at the peak of quasi-emperor level and belongs to the Tengu clan.
On the right, a young man in a blood-robed starry sky is at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor and belongs to the God Ant Clan.
These two people are both great gods at the prehistoric level, and their grievances with evil spirits and demon lords have lasted for eternity.
In the past, Mu Liuqing was extremely talented and reversed the fire of chaos, attracting the covetousness of the great clans of the ancient world. There was a great melee, a great siege, and mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
In that battle, Mu Liuqing died in battle, Xie Mo died in battle, and Mo Yuan died in battle.
The only one alive was Hong Lian. She later defied heaven and became the emperor. She sacrificed the red lotus karma fire and burned the gods of the Eight Desolations, causing the extinction of many ancient races. The evil reputation of the empress was left to future generations from that time. He is the only emperor in the history of the world who creates great killings.
The God Ant Clan and the Tengu Clan were the fish that slipped through the net. They also participated in the siege, but they escaped the red lotus karma fire, dormant for eternity, and came to cause trouble in the world.
boom! boom!
Under the gaze of everyone, the evil evil god and the sky-devouring demon king broke out of the city wall. The surging anger blinded their minds and turned them into demons. Although they were no longer at their peak combat power, they were still as powerful as the demon god. , just like the queen, her fighting power is overwhelming.
The two-versus-two lineup is a battle between great gods at the prehistoric level, destroying the world.
It can be seen that the God Ant Quasi-Emperor and the Tengu Quasi-Emperor are far from the opponents of the evil demon and Mo Yuan. To be precise, they underestimated Mo Yuan and the others and did not crush them like they were at their peak.
Why!
Looking at the crazy evil demon and the demon abyss, Jiang Taixu couldn't help but sigh.
He was also a person from the prehistoric period, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord. He was also present in that tragic melee. He was not a participant in the battle, but a spectator. He witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes. He also witnessed Honglian becoming the emperor and angering the karma. Fire, burning the gods of the Eight Desolations.
Therefore, he understands best the mental state of Mo Yuan and evil spirits.
"Don't miss it anymore, I'll wait for you." Xiaoyaozi smiled and was the first to step out of the city wall, followed by Tianchenzi, Xuanzhenzi, Wujizi, Yunxiaozi and Chiyangzi in no particular order.
Jiang Taixu closed his eyes and then stepped out. All the seven sons of Donghua were present. They faced the seven quasi-emperors of the Bifang clan. They were all at the top of their peaks, and they were all at the strongest level and not weak to the emperor.
"Seventh Son of Donghua, what a joke." Bi Fangqi, the quasi-emperor, laughed sinisterly.
The next moment, his head moved and was cut off by Jiang Taixu with a sword.
The blood spurted out, the scarlet color was dazzling, and the battle was even more bloody.
The Seven Sons of Donghua were powerful in the nine heavens and ten places, and they had worked together to kill the emperor. Their overall fighting power was extremely powerful. From the beginning, the seven sons fought against the seven, overwhelming the Bifang clan, and the blood splattered in the sky.
"Everyone has their own personal grudges, and they all come here to settle their grudges." Wu Sanpao coughed dryly.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a public grudge or a private grudge, as long as it can delay time." Taoist Wuya stroked his beard and said, glancing towards the south, hoping that Ye Chen would seize the time.
"The prehistoric unicorn has moved." Master Taiyi said suddenly.
These words attracted the attention of everyone in the world, and they all looked in one direction.
Upon entering, he saw Jiuchen stepping out of the city wall.
The world's eyes are bright, and everyone knows that the ancient Qilin is powerful. In today's era, no one can compare with his bloodline. They have never really seen him take action, but today you can witness it with your own eyes.
Looking at the challenge to Jiuchen, there was not one person, but three people, belonging to the Mangjiao clan.
Speaking of the prehistoric Qilin and the prehistoric Mangjiao clan, there are some grievances.
In the prehistoric era eons ago, the emperor of the prehistoric Qilin tribe was destroyed and the prehistoric Qilin tribe declined. The Mangjiao tribe coveted the Qilin bloodline and united with other prehistoric tribes to encircle and kill them. I don’t know how many kilins died in the battle. At that time, Jiu Chen was only one The baby was sealed in the Origin Stone. The whole army of the Great Desolate Qilin clan was wiped out in the war. He was the only one who survived. He was the only remaining Great Desolate Qilin in the world. This fate was quite similar to that of Wutian Sword Lord.
Time flies by, and as the Kirin inheritor of the Imperial Dao, how can we forget the blood debt of the past.
Jiuchen, who was always amused, was quite silent today.
But his silence was depressing and suffocating. The sky and the earth were frozen with ice. Even the universe and yin and yang were frozen. It was a monstrous murderous intention.
"The remnants of the Qilin must die." The three giant dragons smiled sinisterly, and came from three directions to kill each other. Each of them transformed into a real body, resembling a dragon but not a dragon, like a dragon but not a dragon. Their body shape was two circles larger than the blue dragon, and their huge blood eyes were The scarlet red color is about to spurt out blood, and the hearts of everyone watching are trembling.
Roar!
But after hearing a roar that shook the sky, Jiuchen also transformed into his true form. He was really a Qilin from the prehistoric tribe, with a body as majestic as a mountain. Every piece of Qilin armor on his body shone with a bright fairy light, accompanied by strange phenomena, and he was cultivating the power of destruction. Dao, the bloodline is so strong that the entire prehistoric tribe can't help but frown. That is the suppression of the bloodline, which is unmatched by anyone in the three realms.
boom!
The sky collapsed and was crushed by the prehistoric unicorn. It could not hold up his heavy unicorn divine body. Every roar was like eternal thunder, shaking the immortal sky forever.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle begins, a prehistoric unicorn fights three prehistoric giant dragons alone, the sky collapses, the earth collapses, the prehistoric fairy light is raging, the emperor's immortal magic is just the most primitive attack, the pouring blood rain, Ling Tian It fell, staining the heaven and earth with blood.
One versus three, Jiuchen alone had the upper hand, overwhelming Mangjiao.
Gudong!
The hearts of all the heavens were frightened, and they swallowed their saliva. They knew that the prehistoric unicorn was strong, but they didn't know how terrifying it was. If an ordinary quasi-emperor stepped forward, they would probably be crushed into flying ash before they could get close. The bloodline was too powerful and the pressure was too great. It's terrifying, and no one but the peak quasi-emperor can resist it.
"Compared with him, you are just kidding." Kui Niu glanced at Nan Di.
Nan Di didn't reply, he just stared in a daze.
Being from the same lineage of Qilin, compared with the prehistoric Qilin, isn't this little Qilin just a joke? In terms of combat power, he didn't even have the qualifications to look up to Jiuchen.
boom! boom! boom!
The scene of the battle outside the city wall is too vast. At a glance, countless battle circles are reflected by the light of the Doomsday Immortal, outlining the vision of destruction. Every ray of war aura flowing out is integrated with the power of annihilation. It has not yet arrived. Who dares to step forward at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor level
"A battle of the gods?" The monks in the heavens murmured, looking at it stupidly.
Yes, it is the battle of the gods. One side belongs to the great gods of the ancient world, and the other side belongs to the powerful gods of the gods. The battle between the same level is a battle between Tao and Tao, and a battle between gods. 166 novel reading network